Zhao Lan did not persuade his father and was scolded for not doing his job properly.
Sighing, he went to find Xing Dou.
An Eldar is easy to find in the Mercenary City, and you can find out the location just by asking.
When he found Xingdou, the young man from the Spirit tribe was watching the stall owner selling sacred artifacts, looking at a jade seal carved with a feeling of eagerness.
Zhao Lan covered his head. Has this young man never been out? It's so easy to cheat.
He stepped forward and said, "Fake."
Xingdou was silently calculating whether he had enough money, and he couldn't help but said: "How do you know it's fake?"
You are not that gentleman.
Zhao Lan started directly and took Xingdou to visit several other stalls nearby. The exact same jade seals were found in every stall, and the stories were more bizarre than the last. What kind of treasures had been passed down from generations of ancestors, and what kind of escapes from evil places after a narrow escape. Uncovered gems.
Every stall owner's talk is lavish, but right, the number of exactly the same treasures is a bit too much.
Xingdou opened his mouth: "Just now, the stall owner said that his family had suffered a sudden tragedy, so he reluctantly took out the ancestral sacred artifact for sale..."
His tone completely lost any confidence.
Zhao Lan just looked at him and waved his hand: "They are all sacred artifacts handed down from ancestors. If you don't believe me, just ask them one by one. All of them live in the ruins at home. You can take out as many sacred artifacts as you want."
The stall owner next to him also suddenly laughed, as if he knew Zhao Lan, and quickly waved his hand: "Come on, don't delay my business. We don't want others to interfere in our business."
star:"……"
Just now, I said I was destined to only be with him.
His face turned dark instantly. These humans were too cunning and almost defrauded him of his money. Just as he was about to step forward to argue, he was pulled away by Zhao Lan.
"This is the rule in our holy artifact market. No one dares to say that there are no real holy artifacts among these fakes."
"So, this business depends on discernment. If you can really buy the real thing from it, you will make a lot of money, and the stall owner will have to admit that he is unlucky."
Zhao Lan told Xingdou about the strange rules of the mercenary city market.
Xing Dou thought to himself, isn't this a clear lie?
It's very different from the Emerald Forest, but I'm not unhappy either. I'm even quite happy to have such a novel experience.
Zhao Lan's eyes rolled: "I helped you avoid "fraud", so you have to do me a favor."
Xingdou: "What are you busy with?"
Zhao Lan was a little excited: "Ask Master Xuanzun Wuji to give me some guidance as to where I can obtain old documents."
Xing Dou thought to himself that no matter what, the other party did allow him to avoid a loss, and nodded: "But it is daytime now, and I can't see the trajectory of the stars. I can only draw the trajectory of the sun to see if I can get any guidance."
As long as Zhao Lan had the slightest hope, he would not let it go. He took Xingdou and ran to a higher place: "I know a good place to observe the sun."
On the way, Zhao Lan also cheated with some outsiders: "Although our mercenary team only has two people, do you know how powerful our team is?"
"That holy weapon of yours is one of the four great inventions. It's really amazing. What you summoned is such a powerful hero as Xuanzun Wuji Celestial Master Li Chunfeng."
Spirit, but mine is not bad either. ()”
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Xingdou was really surprised that this human boy actually had such a powerful sacred weapon!
Zhao Lan: "Now you know why our mercenary team is called Poetry and Song. Our combination is just like those famous mercenary teams in ancient poems. One day we will become legends. We are the best combination." , I wouldn’t let ordinary people join our team..."
Zhao Lan is a priest by profession, and his words of praise are quite confusing. At least Xingdou's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
Of course, if any old mercenary saw two inexperienced rookies talking about it, they would probably laugh out loud, but young people are originally at an age full of poetry and fantasy, and their wild expectations may one day really come true. Woolen cloth.
The two found a spot with a very good view, and the stars began to chart the trajectory of the sun in the sky.
Zhao Lan looked at the sun for a while and then at the picture drawn by Xing Dou. He didn't understand it at all and asked curiously: "Xing Dou, what is your occupation?"
Xingdou didn't answer, his profession was a mercenary's secret.
It took almost an hour to draw. Xingdou called out Li Chunfeng, and then said to the star map: "Please give me guidance from the stars."
Then he thought hard about how Zhao Lan could obtain an old document.
At this time, the Hefa Taoist behind him reached out and moved the wooden block pressing on the star chart to the word "东" on the dial.
Zhao Lan swallowed: "What do you mean? Why didn't I understand it?"
Xing Dou thought to himself, he couldn't understand it himself. It's strange that you, a non-professional in this field, could understand it. Then he looked at the position of the wooden block on the dial and said after a while: "Go east, you The opportunity is to the east.”
Zhao Lan: "..."
Isn’t it too mysterious? The east was a direction, and he knew without even thinking about it that he would meet countless people. Who among them would have old documents for him?
Zhao Lan looked at the old Taoist behind Xing Dou again, and felt hot in his heart. It was better to have a chance than no chance. This kind of thing could not be explained clearly.
Then he pulled Xingdou to the east: "Let's go together. Anyway, I see that you are wandering around the mercenary city."
Xingdou was actually full of curiosity about the predicted results and nodded.
A human boy, an Eldar, began to walk on the street. He kept scanning the eyes of the people passing by and said something incomprehensible from time to time: "Xingdou, do you think it's him? Why do I feel that everyone has old things in them now?" Japanese literature.”
The two of them were a little nervous, and their mouths were dry as they walked around.
At this time, just as they reached the city gate, Zhao Lan said, "Let's go have a bowl of wontons. Their food tastes great."
Shen Yan and Zhao Kuo also happened to be in the shop. Shen Yan looked at Zhao Lan and Xing Dou in surprise, why were these two people here?
Zhao Lan was still muttering to Xingdou: "Who has the old documents on their body? We are heading east, but even if others have it, we don't know."
Xing Dou: "The guidance of the stars is just like this. It is just a vague concept. It depends on understanding. Maybe you will realize it suddenly when you realize it later."
Zhao Lan felt that Xingdou had the potential to be a liar. Look, he is getting more and more convincing.
() It’s getting more and more mysterious.
At this time, Zhao Lan suddenly noticed his brother and immediately sat upright, looking serious.
Xingdou was stunned. The lazy human boy along the way, the talkative one, suddenly seemed to be a different person.
Look at this melancholy temperament, graceful aristocratic posture, and well-educated young master, just like a poet who loves poetry and art.
Zhao Lan also said in a moderate voice: "Recently, my uncle asked me to read more poems praising gods. I rejected him righteously. The mercenaries in our mercenary city rely on themselves. The most important thing is the knife and sword at the waist..."
I didn’t know who to tell it to, and I said it a little passionately.
Xing Dou: "What's wrong with you? Mental pollution?"
They all started talking nonsense for no apparent reason.
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Vatican City, Papal District.
An unimaginable conspiracy and massacre took place here last night.
The people of the Dark Moon Sect bribed some nobles and found a way, allowing the people of the Dark Moon Sect to directly break into the lowest dungeon of the Inquisition.
Blood stained the stairs red, and the sound of wailing and pain seemed to still be echoing here.
The faces of the people outside the cordon were full of anger: "Those damn lunatics, pagans, they have defiled the sanctity of the church."
"I heard that one person successfully broke into the prison. What are they doing?"
Paying blood and life just to go in and take a look, just to create trouble for the Holy See? No one knows why the Dark Moon Sect is so crazy.
In the church, the Pope wearing a golden mask was sitting in a high position. Under him, a man wearing the robe of the Dark Moon Sect was prostrate humbly. He was prostrate so much that his whole body touched the ground, very pious.
"Dear Pope, it is an honor to be back in your arms."
The pope's gentle voice sounded: "Praise be to my God."
The man was a little excited. He had been lurking in the Dark Moon Sect for so many years, and today, he finally realized his value.
The secret message from the Holy See allowed him to take the people of the Dark Moon Sect and sneak into the dungeon of the Inquisition based on the path map obtained from the nobles.
After entering, they encountered obstruction and massacre, and many people died. The fog in the night was like scarlet blood. Under the cover of other members of the Dark Moon Sect who risked their lives with their blood and lives, he alone entered the legendary place. A place where Archbishop Geras of the Dark Moon Sect is imprisoned.
He met the spiritual leader of the Dark Moon Sect, and the scene was still unforgettable to him.
The Pope said gently: "What instructions did he give you?"
The people on the ground looked obviously puzzled: "I tried my best to get in, but Archbishop Geras only gave me one sentence."
"Go to the mercenary city and make a pilgrimage."
The Pope also became confused. The man who had not spoken for decades and was full of secrets finally spoke. He was curious about what happened, so he gave the people of the Dark Moon Sect a chance to meet their archbishop.
But so many sacrifices were ultimately rewarded with an inexplicable sentence.
Going on a pilgrimage to the city of mercenaries?
That filthy place without faith, a sinful place where even the glory of God cannot shine, what is there worth seeing?
Doubtful, puzzled.
I don’t know how long it took, but the Pope opened the door
He said: "Thank you for your hard work, go down. From today on, you can take off the dark moon robe, change into the ceremonial robe, and be a loving priest in the church. May God bless your dedication and kindness." "
The man was trembling with excitement: "Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope."
The Pope smiled and said, "You deserve it."
After everyone left, someone walked in.
The Pope was thinking about something and said: "The Shepherd of God who went to the Mercenary City, how is his plan in the Mercenary City going?"
The visitor said: "Something went wrong. In Shepherd's reply, he had a simple cooperation with the monster organization in Sin City. However, due to some accidents, the monster organization in Sin City lost two old documents."
The pope frowned and said: "Old documents are very important. Find a way to get them back."
Then he said: "Shepherds cannot come into contact with the higher-level monsters in Sin City. Some low-level monsters will not play any role in this dirty place like Mercenary City."
The visitor said: "The high prologue monsters in Sin City are very resistant to our Holy See. It is very difficult to get them to be driven by us."
"However, our Holy See's psychiatrist, Evan Dals, has been in the Mercenary City for many years. Shepherd should ask him for help."
"Although Evan Dals is only the mind reader in Chapter 6, he has special abilities and may be able to help."
The Pope was noncommittal: "Let Evan Dals check if there is anything unusual in the Mercenary City recently."
He cares very much about that sentence of pilgrimage, but now the believers in the Mercenary City are carrying out other plans that he has arranged for a long time. If there is no problem, other people must be arranged to check the meaning of this sentence.
Then he continued: "Let the shepherd get in touch with the high-prologue monsters in Sin City as much as possible and get their help."
"There are some ancient existences in the Mercenary City, and the core strength of our Holy See is inconvenient to personally intervene."
The visitor said: "It's just a matter of time. God's glory will eventually be everywhere. Your dear niece, Mrs. Hailis, Lord Pope, has achieved good success. We may get unimaginable help in the mercenary city." ."
The Pope sighed: "Hailes, my dear niece, God will remember her contribution to the Holy See."
…
Mercenary City, Upper City, Medical Camp.
The medical camp is one of the basic structures of the mercenary city, just like the security booth.
A middle-aged man with blue eyes and deep eyes walked into the medical camp and found psychiatrist Evan Dals in a room.
Evan Dals: "Hey, old friend, what brought you to come to me? I thought you were only busy shepherding lambs for God every day."
The middle-aged man with deep blue eyes said directly: "I have encountered some troubles recently and I hope to get your help."
"I have two lambs, both of which fell into the hands of the same person. The reason is unknown. I hope you can help me take a look."
Evan Dalles: “How can I help when God’s shepherds can’t do anything about it?”
Middle-aged man: "No, his strength is up to Chapter 9, not more than Chapter 8. He relies on the protection of the people around him, and your ability is just enough to avoid interference from other people."
Evan Dals was silent for a while: "The two fell into his hands.
How strong is the lamb? "
The middle-aged man said: "Fu'ang, the corpse-breaker,
All sentient beings are in awe of each other,
They are just two insignificant monsters in Sin City. "
After speaking, he added: "You know, you must cooperate with my plan when necessary."
Blue-eyed and deep-eyed, his heart is quite complex. Killing two monsters from Sin City is nothing, but he lost two old documents. This was his dereliction of duty. Although he obtained the old documents very easily, How could it be easily obtained without years of planning.
He had to get back two old documents, and there had to be a breakthrough.
…
In the afternoon, Shen Yan helped in the shop. The fighting training in the morning was a bit too strong. He now has no strength in his limbs.
A middle-aged man in white clothes came up to the shop. He was gentle and polite, like a very polite gentleman.
I ordered a basket of steamed buns and a bowl of Chaoshou, and sat quietly at a separate table, which was a little different from the noisy mercenaries around me.
When Shen Yan looked at him, the man smiled and nodded, as if he was greeting someone.
Shen Yan was stunned for a moment. There is a saying. If you look at a person and he responds to you, it means that this person is probably also paying attention to you.
Shen Yan responded politely.
Evan Dals ate slowly and leisurely. God's shepherd asked him to come on this trip. He didn't expect that he would be asked to peek into the heart of such a young man.
With his ability, this is not a difficult task, even if there are others protecting this young man.
His ability is so subtle that it evades anyone else who is not relevant.
As for why he peeked into the heart of such a young man, the shepherd only told him that he wanted to know why his lambs found such an inconspicuous person.
But based on Evan Dalles’ years of research on human expressions, the inside story should not be that simple. The shepherd should be performing some task that he didn’t know about.
Evan Dalles had no reason to say no.
After finishing the delicious food, Evan Dals waved to the young man. According to his observation, many mercenaries would buy a few buns to take away after dinner.
He does it just like everyone else.
In this matter, some children came over to ask for mercenary needs, and this young man was doing the same thing.
His ability requires the other party to be within a certain range of him.
Shen Yan walked over: "Sir, is there anything else you need?"
Evan Dals smiled and looked into the young man's eyes: "A basket of buns."
After speaking, he said quickly: "Your eyes are beautiful."
Just as he expected, when he complimented the other person on his beautiful eyes, the other person would subconsciously look into the eyes of the speaker.
Shen Yan looked into the eyes of Evan Dals, and at that moment, his mind suddenly fell into a trance.
The corners of Evan Dals' mouth raised. He is the mind reader in Chapter 6. He can understand the contents of people's hearts. His ability is not lethal and cannot cause any abnormalities, so even if the people around him No matter how much, it would be hard to find him using his abilities.
The condition is that others must look into his eyes at close range. Eyes are the windows to the soul.
He succeeded.
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The smile on Evan Dals's lips became more obvious. Peering into other people's hearts gave him a great sense of accomplishment.
But suddenly, as some messy pictures he spied broke into his mind, Evan Dalles' entire face froze, and gradually became frightened and distorted...
His heart was screaming, no, damn it, stop it, he had to stop his ability to peek.
God, what did he see? Those messy pictures were all filled with unknown contents of the past. Those who peek into the past will surely die.
His teacher once warned him that the ability of mind readers can make people obsessed and destroy people, because no one knows what kind of secrets are hidden in other people's hearts. Perhaps such secrets are content that one cannot accept. Then there will only be one consequence, mental breakdown.
Shen Yan was also shocked. The polite middle-aged gentleman who ordered a basket of steamed buns at him and praised his beautiful eyes suddenly lay on the ground twisted, as if he was having an epileptic fit.
No, it's many times more serious than an epilepsy attack.
The body was twisted into one section after another, and the bones made the sound of breaking.
"Kacha kacha"
, the wounds on the body were pulled, blood flowed all over the floor, and the whole body shrank into a ball... and was kneaded together into a ball.
Shen Yan's super sense of inspiration could see that the pollution elements in the air were going crazy towards this body.
Drilling inside is like a vortex with an unimaginable suction force.
Zhao Kuo told him before that when a person's emotions become dark, agitated and uncontrollable, an interface will appear in the spirit to receive the infection from polluting elements in the air.
This process is very long, so even a living person may suddenly suffer a nervous breakdown and die one day.
However, this man smiled very politely just now, not like a person with dark emotions or unstable excitement.
Besides, it doesn't look like it's slowly absorbing polluting elements. Look at it, it's like a crazy range hood.
It was so weird, just standing in front of him, suddenly and without warning, became like this.
There are too many things in this world that are incomprehensible.
The people on the ground became more and more twisted and smaller, with only bones and skin left. The skin had withered and been scorched black. This was a symptom of being infected by polluted elements.
Finally, it turned into a strange-shaped corpse.
It was quiet, and then the surroundings suddenly became noisy.
Many people stood up and moved away from the place where this strange incident occurred.
The locust cub kept blinking there, probably not reacting, and then stamped his feet: "It's okay, it's okay. Don't leave, everyone, and continue eating."
Hey, hey, don't leave. What will happen to his business if he leaves?
But no one listens to him now. Of course, there are some brave people who stay to watch the fun.
The mercenaries left behind by the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group to take charge of security also gathered around: "He died of infection and suddenly turned into a mutant."
"This is too sudden. What happened?"
Shen Yan swore that he really didn't know. His eyes were just lost for a moment, and then this scene appeared in front of him.
A corpse lying in the shop like this would definitely affect the business.
Jiang Yu: "How about I throw it into the sewer?"
Shen Yan: "It's better to ask if anyone knows him first. Maybe he still has
Family, let his family claim him and take him back. ()”
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"However, he is from Brahma Emperor City, and he probably doesn't have many relatives or friends in the Mercenary City."
Locust Cub said: "Shen Yan, didn't you like burying corpses the most? How about we carry them and bury them?"
Shen Yan shook his head: "Since you know who he is, let's keep it. Maybe someone will come and claim it."
"I'll carry him back."
If no one claims it, just... let it be his third collection.
Death was too weird, he studied it.
Shen Yan resisted the body: "I will take him back, and you can deal with the blood stains on the shop."
Today's business will definitely have a certain impact, but with the character of the mercenaries, they will treat it as if nothing has happened in a few days. In their concept, this kind of thing is really not a bizarre thing.
When leaving, I could still hear the voices of a group of children enthusiastically greeting business.
Shen Yan returned to the warehouse and placed the body next to the other two.
In his collection, the first one is called Green Emerald, the second one is called riddled with holes, and this third one is called Doctor?
Well, a very suitable name.
After putting the body away, Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, and then trembled. He seemed to be getting weirder and weirder.
Shen Yan did not go back to the shop, but took out a stool, sat down and chatted with his three collections.
Communicating with corpses is not as easy as imagined. This should be the reason why Shen Yan became a corpse whisperer not long ago.
Zhao Kuo said that by practicing more skills, you can increase the speed of promotion to the next chapter.
Of course, not everything was lost. For example, the green grandmother had told him more than a dozen strange medicinal materials. Even the second corpse also spoke, and the name of the medicinal materials was actually the same. It was very strange. Shen Yan originally thought he could torture it out. Something about the Darkmoon Cult.
The third body had just started communicating, and nothing had been found yet.
At this time, Zhao Kuo came back from outside. He met someone outside, Zhao Lan's uncle Ole?
When Zhao Kuo didn't leave the Iron-Blooded Mercenaries, in a certain sense, he had to call him his uncle, but Ole played a lot of role in his resignation as commander, so the relationship wasn't very good.
Zhao Kuo frowned. This gentleman who regarded poverty as a sin did not like the dirty lower city. Why did he come here?
The two of them didn't have any communication, it was like two strangers meeting each other, staggered, because Ole was holding the hand of a young girl, Belle, and Zhao Kuo didn't conflict with him.
Zhao Kuo thought deeply, with a little girl, could it really be that he just happened to pass by?
When Shen Yan saw Zhao Kuo coming back, he quickly told Zhao Kuo the story of his third collection.
Zhao Kuo checked it out: "It doesn't look like an ordinary aberration."
Shen Yan: "That's why I said it was very weird. He was talking to me like that, but he turned into a dead body. If I hadn't been brave, I would have been scared to the ground."
Zhao Kuo glanced at Shen Yan.
Shen Yan thought to himself, what kind of look is this? He is now more and more accustomed to the life of a mercenary. He thought about it, looked around, and then secretly said
(): "You can't tell anyone what happened last night when I used old documents to strengthen my soul."
Just as he was talking, he couldn't help but take a peek below Zhao Kuo.
Really, too exaggerated.
He still doubted whether Zhao Kuo had hidden a big tree stump there beforehand.
Of course, it's hard to be realistic about such doubts. It's impossible for him to ask for a look and check.
Shen Yan's intimidation continued: "Otherwise, I will beat you to death."
His third sequelae, scarlet and corrupt blood, was also told to Zhao Kuo. After all, Zhao Kuo's prologue was so high, there might be some ways to help him solve this sequelae.
To make a person keep a secret in his mouth forever, intimidation alone is definitely not enough. Shen Yan also has to give the other person some benefits, a carrot plus a stick.
He pulled out the scarlet sword of blasphemy from the scabbard at his waist: "Do you know what the fragments on the sword's hilt are?"
"It is said to be the fragments of the broken furnace of life."
"Look at what's so magical about it."
Shen Yan studied for a long time by himself, but couldn't see anything. He had to find a helper.
Zhao Kuo was also surprised. Fragments of the furnace of life?
There are indeed so many secrets in this world that no one can explain them clearly.
The two of them studied the hilt of the sword until the clouds in the sky looked like fire.
In the past, the golden sea of clouds was particularly beautiful in the evening, but tonight was particularly special, as it was so red that it reflected the red sea.
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In the evening, Zhao Lan returned to the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group with a sigh.
He has been walking east today, presumably because his hope lies in the east, but he has found nothing.
"I must have missed it, I must have missed it. I have met so many people, how could I know who has old documents on them."
"This guidance is too vague. Xing Dou said that all guidance is like this. You will only suddenly understand it when the truth of the matter is revealed."
Zhao Lan couldn't help but underestimated and said: "Magical stick!"
At this time, a member of the Iron Blood Mercenary Group came to him: "Master Lan, there is a wandering mercenary outside looking for you."
Zhao Lan was stunned, who? Wandering mercenary?
The visitor continued: "It is said to be related to old documents."
Zhao Lan was in high spirits. By the way, he had cast a lot of nets in the mercenary bar and published a lot of news about acquiring old documents. Maybe he would actually get it.
Quickly walked out.
It was a wandering mercenary who was not too old, and looked more like a ruffian.
Zhao Lan quickly asked: "Do you have old documents?"
Wandering mercenary: "No."
"But I have information about old documents. Do you want it? Pay me some copper doves and I will sell the information to you."
Zhao Lan's eyes lit up. There would be news about old documents.
The two agreed on the price, which was quite suitable.
Wandering mercenary: "Former commander Zhao Kuo got old documents not long ago. You can try to find him."
Zhao Lan was a little confused. Did his brother have old documents in his hand?
Then he suddenly thought of something and slapped his thigh: "I know."
To the east, hope is in the east,
When walking eastward today,
Soon I met his brother,
It’s just that I didn’t think about it at all at the time.
It was really when the truth of the matter came to light that I suddenly woke up.
"The guess is too accurate. He is the master of Tuibeitu. It is absolutely accurate."
Zhao Lan paid the money while talking to himself excitedly.
The wandering mercenary took the money and left. He walked to a corner and turned in. There was a man covered in a robe inside.
Wandering mercenary: "I have completed what you asked me to do. When will the reward be given to me?"
The man in the robe looked up, revealing a pair of deep blue eyes: "I'll give it to you now."
When the middle-aged man with deep blue eyes came out of the alley, a lifeless body was left in the alley.
The middle-aged man looked into the distance: "Based on some information, Fu'ang, the corpse-breaker, and Asiwei, the sentient beings' prime minister, were both defeated by Zhao Kuo, so it is very likely that the two old documents fell into Zhao Kuo's hands."
"It's not easy to get the old documents back from him, but... using Zhao Lan may have unexpected results. Fortunately, this guy is crazy about collecting old documents for some reason."
Zhao Lan was so excited now that his toes felt strong and he hurried to the Lower City.
When we arrived outside the warehouse of the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group, the sky was dark.
The light from the window sill illuminated the outside a little brightly. Zhao Lan walked over and was startled by three dead corpses under the warehouse.
One has only half its body, one has strange holes all over its face, and one has been kneaded into a ball on top of each other.
Strange and extremely scary.
Only then did Zhao Lan realize from his excitement that he had come all the way here just now, but when he arrived, what should he say?
When his brother was forced to step down from the position of commander by his mother and his uncle, he was really stabbed hard in the back.
I've been so busy with old documents recently that I almost forgot about them.
In fact, when Zhao Lan approached, Zhao Kuo noticed something strange. He looked out the window and frowned involuntarily.
What is his half-brother doing here at this time?
Zhao Kuo grew up in Huangcheng and did not have a deep relationship with his younger brother. He only knew that when he was still in the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group, his younger brother always liked to hide in corners and follow him.
When I asked him something, he hesitated and said nothing.
His personality also fluctuated, he was just an ignorant little kid, and then Zhao Lan was sent to Brahma Emperor City for further training for a few years, and he became even more unfamiliar.
Zhao Kuo thought for a while and walked out.
Without any nonsense, he asked directly: "If you don't stay well with the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group, what are you doing here?"
There are a lot of shameful things happening at night in this mercenary city.
Zhao Lan was very embarrassed and inexplicably panicked.
But when I thought about it, he didn't do anything. Why did he have such a problem since he was a child?
He swallowed and gritted his teeth: "I heard that you have old documents in your hand. I want one."
In the warehouse, Shen Yan saw Zhao Kuo going out and couldn't help but lie down at the window and take a look. He happened to hear this sentence: This young man worked very hard for an old document.
Zhao Kuo frowned: "Who told you that I have old
Japanese literature? "
When he got two old documents, no one else saw them except the people from the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group, but Zhao Lan had news. This was very strange.
Zhao Lan quickly replied: "A wandering mercenary told me that I posted a mission to acquire old documents in the bar. He probably saw the mission and came to the door."
Zhao Kuo was noncommittal, and then asked: "Why do you want old documents? The Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group doesn't have a few of them."
Zhao Lan thought to himself that he did not dare to answer this question related to that Excellency, and said: "All the old documents of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group have been lost."
"Now the group can't find any clues. It's extremely weird."
Zhao Kuo said "Yeah". It seemed that the news given by Kriti last time was true.
The most ancient iron-blooded mercenary group, the things hidden in the most secret places in the treasure house were lost for no reason. It would be a joke to tell it.
Zhao Kuo said: "Go back. The old documents are too dangerous and it is useless for you to hold them."
Shen Yan's expression was particularly strange now. He knew best what Zhao Lan wanted from the old documents.
In other words, even if the old documents are given to Zhao Lan, Zhao Lan will eventually return them.
Tsk tsk, since the old documents are just exchanged, maybe there is no benefit in exchange.
Shen Yan said: "For someone to come here in the middle of the night, this old document must be of great use to him."
This was probably the most pleasing thing Zhao Lan had ever seen about Shen Yan. It was very important to him. He nodded quickly and spoke more if he could speak.
Shen Yan: "Of course it can't be given in vain. After all, it's a different mercenary group now, and the value of the old documents is not low."
Zhao Kuo looked at Shen Yan with some confusion. Shen Yan seemed to be particularly positive about this transaction. Why?
Zhao Lan quickly said: "Of course, I won't take it for free. If you have any requests, just ask."
Zhao Kuo looked at Shen Yan for a while and Zhao Lan for a while. Why did he feel that the two of them were singing in harmony?
Illusion?
After thinking for a while: "Yes, if you can get a few places in the Sunday school in the uptown area."
Shen Yan has the old wizard Uther, who definitely does not need this quota, but the children of the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group have gradually grown up. As the leader, he has to consider some things for the children in the group, and it is impossible to let them The children in the group have grown up and don’t even know the words.
The so-called Sunday school means going to class one day a week.
What is taught is roughly the three common languages, as well as some basic common sense.
Of course, not everyone is eligible to attend this Sunday school; there must be a quota.
Zhao Lan was overjoyed. If there were only a few places, it wouldn't be a problem for him. The Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group had a lot of say in the Sunday school.
The transaction conditions are reached.
Zhao Kuo found some isolated materials and wrapped an old document.
Finally, there is a warning: "Don't try to open it yourself, if you don't want to die a particularly ugly death."
Zhao Lan nodded. He naturally knew how dangerous this thing was. Even the legendary mercenaries had to be careful, let alone him.
Then he left with a happy bird. Zhao Kuo looked at Shen Yan: "Why do I feel like there is something being hidden from me?"
Shen Yan's eyelids twitched, he
I felt that he challenged Zhao Kuo's doubts again and again,
One day the other party will tie him up and torture him.
He even had to whip him with a big whip.
He quickly said to the children of Locust Cubs who were not sleeping yet: "Tsk, you have to go to school from now on."
When several children who were worried about the impact on their business today heard this, they immediately reacted fiercely: "Ah, can you not go?"
"What should we do if we are not in the shop?"
"Those kids uptown are so annoying. I don't want to be around them."
Shen Yan is also funny. He is so resistant to going to class one day a week. Besides, the shop can't run without you kids?
However, several children were wailing fiercely now, as if they were going to the execution ground.
Shen Yan said, "It's okay if you don't want to go. Go talk to your commander."
Several people immediately stopped talking.
It's late at night, and I really can't sleep tonight. It's too hot. The kind of heat that comes from the inside out makes people feel very stuffy.
Finally waiting until the middle of the night, Shen Yan was about to take out the old box and enter the fantasy world. At this time, a burst of lightning pierced the sky and thunder sounded.
The rain poured down like a pouring water.
Heavy rain, extremely heavy rain.
Shen Yan looked at the curtain-like rain outside the window and was stunned for a while. He had been in this world for so long, and this was the first time it rained.
Then he quickly went to bring in the body under the warehouse outside.
Others also woke up, and some went to check on the four sheep to stop them from getting wet.
Kittens were also brought into the warehouse.
…
At this time, Zhao Lan, who had returned to the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group, stared at the heavy rain outside with his mouth open, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.
"This, this, this... it's really raining heavily."
"Very accurate."
Both calculations came true.
No, he has to "slap" his father in the face. His father still doesn't believe him today and scolds him for not doing his job properly. Hey, he doesn't even believe the speculation of Xuanzun Wuji Celestial Master Li Chunfeng. !
