Chapter 161 It’s still a familiar smell

This chance encounter made the atmosphere in the team even weirder.

Quill seemed to be possessed, and was always absent-minded. He almost hit a tree several times. Munn said that he had no improvement after several times, so he had to change his team members to explore the way.

Due to the change of personnel positions, a lot of time was wasted. The mercenary group did not arrive at the door of the breeding house until the next morning.

Ronan, who had received instructions from Dean a long time ago, was guarding the door. As soon as he saw the mercenary group, he welcomed them in. He said "Thank you, uncle" while greeting the team members to put the World of Warcraft in. He was transferred out and pushed Meng En towards the living room without leaving a trace.

Knowing that Dean and his team members were not easy to deal with, Meng En quietly left with understanding and came to the living room alone.

His friend, whom he had not seen for many days, was waiting for him at the gate.

Meng En's face was filled with a warm smile, he opened his hands and gave Dean a warm hug.

"Oh, my friend, long time no see! Yes, it's been too long."

Dean, who was almost suffocated by the smell of dirt and sweat, held his breath and hugged him back.

"Long time no see... I feel a little sick after not hearing this accent for so long."

The grace is broken instantly.

"Ah haha, the way the nobles speak is abnormal, it's just disgusting. Congratulations, kid, you've become accustomed to the 'adventurer's way of speaking'!"

Dean smiled helplessly.

This can be regarded as the gentleness that belongs only to grace.

In front of Dean, he always likes to call himself "adventurer", as if this title is more humane than "mercenary", so as not to frighten Dean as an 'outsider'.

It's true that even this weird thing hasn't changed.

Hiding the emotion in his heart, Dean stretched out his hand and punched him on the shoulder.

"What's the 'adventurer's way of speaking'? It always feels like you're scolding me."

"If you go out and take a look, people in District 13 don't talk like that."

Meng En also noticed that the few knights he met after arriving spoke quite normally.

It seems that his "advanced communication method" is useless.

"So District 13 does not belong to the nobility. If this place wasn't too dangerous, it would definitely be a paradise for adventurers!"

After the two chatted for a while, Dean calmed down and sat down with Meng En.

While pouring tea, he tapped his chin towards the door and asked, "Quil, Mas, Zana... are all here?"

Meng En shrugged helplessly.

"You gave me a generous reward, so I'm here."

This was also expected by Dean. After all, the reward was not generous, and his father would definitely make a fuss over these matters. In order not to embarrass Meng En, he was unusually generous this time. In addition, the difficulty of the task was not high, so those few This guy definitely won't miss it.

"It doesn't matter whether the reward is generous or not, as long as these guys don't cause trouble for me."

Mentioning this, Meng En instantly recalled every detail on the road and shook his head in embarrassment.

"Then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

As he spoke, he took off a bag from his waist and poured out the small iron cage inside.

A faint light lit up from the iron cage.

Munn glanced at the little guy inside, and after confirming that it was still weak, he pushed the iron cage to Dean's hand.

"Look at this little troublemaker. I came across it by chance when I was catching a monster for you. I guessed that you would definitely need it, so I went to catch it by myself and brought it back as a gift for you."