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Chapter 564 Zhongyong: I want 500 gold!
That night, Buquan didn't sleep well either.

Unlike the dragon boy, she was awakened by a nightmare.

In the dream, she returned to the deepest memory, the most unbearable moment.

Holding a middle-aged female snow elf in her arms, she cried in pain and despair: "Amu, don't die if you get rid of you, don't die! Don't leave me..."

The nanny who raised her almost from a young age stared at Buquan with gentle and loving eyes: "Xiaoquan, although elves live long, they will always die."

"Our difference is just a little earlier."

"Don't think about revenge, don't. Run away, get out of here quickly."

"You child, you are too kind. After you leave Eminem, be careful and don't trust others. You have to know that it is difficult to judge people's hearts from appearance, even from actions."

"People's hearts will change."

"Take good care of yourself, Eminem can't be with you anymore."

"To live well..."

The middle-aged female elf lost the breath of life in Buquan's arms.

The next moment, Bu Quan opened his eyes on the bed, tears streaming down his face.

Sad emotions filled her heart, making it difficult for her to sleep.

She went to the desk, took out an alchemy device from the drawer and activated it.

A magical image of her nanny unfolded before her.

In the past, whenever she couldn't hold on anymore, she would activate this alchemy device, and draw the hope of survival and the power of revenge from her mother's love.

"Em, please rest in peace."

"I have already avenged you, using the alchemy props I sent out."

How many times, like this side, she woke up from a nightmare with similar content.

But this time, recalling the scene that happened in the duel field, the sadness in Bu Quan's heart was no longer so strong, and the pain was much less.

Buquan turned off the alchemy props and put them back in the drawer.

There is also a collection of alchemy props in the drawer, as well as a magic image.The content recorded in this magic video is exactly the duel process between the dragon boy and Fuji Fuyuro.

Bu Quan placed the two alchemy props next to each other.

In the other corner of the drawer is a certificate of completion.

It was signed to her by her tutor.

During the days of studying in the Alchemy Guild, her female mentor gave her great support.

The scene of that day of parting has always been imprinted in the deepest part of her memory.

"Teacher, I'm leaving." Bu Quan reluctantly said goodbye at the gate of the Master Tower.

The middle-aged female elf sighed: "Buquan, don't waste your talent, don't disappoint my expectations of you."

The female tutor knew what Buquan wanted to do when he went back to Snowbird Port.

She really wanted to say something she cared about, but she knew it was best not to reveal this secret.

She was silent for a while, and finally said: "I won't say more about other things."

"This is a certificate of completion, use it to report to the local alchemy branch, and you will get corresponding support."

"Come back as soon as possible."

"No matter when you come back, the door here is always open for you."

The other apprentices behind the female mage were shocked when they heard this, and immediately showed envy and jealousy towards Buquan.

"I remember!" Buquan choked up, eyes flushed, and finally left.

The memory dissipated, and Bu Quan's eyes focused on the certificate of completion again.

She stroked the cover of the certificate with her fingers, feeling the touch of the frosted surface.

The nanny teaches Buquan to doubt.

Her mentor taught her to always be curious and eager for knowledge.

These two combine to form the mage's heart of Buquan.

Her original plan was: after she succeeded in revenge against the Bayonet Gang, she would return to the Mage Tower, return to her mentor, and follow the latter to continue exploring the vast, mysterious and unpredictable alchemy field.

What Bu Quan never expected was that the bayonet gang was destroyed so suddenly and so quickly.

This surprised her, but also caught her off guard.

And at the ball, the invitation sent to her by the dragon boy made her heart beat wildly.

Her life path has come here, forming a fork in the road.

One leads to the mage's tower, leading to the alchemy world she is curious and longing for.

On the other side stood a young dragonman who extended his hand to her and invited her with a smile.

However, there are layers of fog shrouded behind the dragon boy.

After really thinking about it, Buquan found that she actually knew very little about the dragon boy.

"What kind of person is he? What I saw was his performance in battle. What about his real character? What is his past experience?"

"Could he be the Bayonet Gang with a different face? He invited me so kindly, the alchemy value of me is the most important thing."

"After all, how I feel about him is completely different from how he feels about me."

"Behind the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group is a mysterious arms dealer. I am a master alchemist, and I have many alchemy workshops under my banner. Isn't this exactly what an arms dealer needs?"

The more Bu Quan thought about it, the more he frowned.

In her heart, there is inquiry, confusion, and more and more doubts about the dragon boy.

Just like Zidi's analysis of the dragon boy - when Buquan really thinks, she will be farther and farther away from the dragon and lion mercenary group.

After all, the connection between the two is very weak, and even the number of times they meet is only a handful
The wheels of the carriage rolled quickly on the stone-paved street, making a series of light noises.

At this time, there was an alchemist sitting in the carriage, who had the same curiosity and worries as Bu Quan.

"Head of the dragon suit, what kind of person is he? He can defeat and kill a gold-ranked person with a silver-ranked one!"

"Longshi Mercenary Group, what kind of organization is it? Is the Mercenary Group just their superficial identity?"

This alchemy mage is called Zhong Yong, the mage level is silver level, and his professional title reaches the level of alchemist.

His body is covered with blue fish scales, his head is the head of a fish, and his eyes are yellow with a hint of green.

He was not tall, with a broad back, and the fins on his back shone with a touch of gold.

This is the characteristic of the murloc race - the bloodline of the blue gold fin.

The murloc's magic talent was poor, but the blue gold fin bloodline was a relatively rare magic bloodline among the murloc race.

Zhongyong's luck is also very good.

The concentration of the blue-gold fin blood in his body is not low, supporting him to practice all the way to the silver level, and only then did he reach the limit.

Zhongyong was amazed by the achievements of the dragon boy.

Although he is a mage, but also an extraordinary person, Zhong Yong understands how rare this record is.

Zhong Yong already felt a pressure on the leader of the dragon suit who had not met yet.

"The person who can create such a record must be extraordinary. It is also understandable why the family transferred me to him."

Zhongyong is willing to obey such a strong man.

What he was really worried about was—could the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group provide him with a good working environment?Can you provide him with sufficient alchemy materials?

You know, a mercenary group is different from a family.

The mercenary group often travels around, but Zhong Yong has long been used to it, and enjoys the life of safely dispensing medicine in the family base.

Zhong Yong never imagined that the life that used to remain the same would undergo such drastic changes the day before yesterday.

His personal will was easily ignored in front of the family's plans.

Zhong Yong, who was raised by the family since he was a child, was unwilling, but he didn't even say a word to fight for himself.Because he always knew his position.

He is a murloc, an alchemist trained by the family, and now he is a bargaining chip for the family's important communication.

"The most important thing is my salary."

"My annual salary in the family is 260 gold."

"The normal market price is 300 gold per year."

"We will negotiate with the dragon and lion mercenary group later, and ask for 500 gold first, so as to facilitate bargaining."

"The two mages of the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group were assassinated. They desperately need alchemists, and they have the support of a mysterious arms dealer behind them. Maybe they will agree to the condition of 500 gold!"

The carriage drove to the pier, and the sky was still dark.

In the distance where the sea and the sky meet, there is already a white awn.

It was dawn.

The fish market has already started, and the voices of buying and selling are gradually increasing.

Zhong Yong got out of the carriage, stopped at the pier, and saw the sea boat of the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group.

"Why are there only three ships?" The murloc mage was disappointed, "Is the flagship only black iron?"

Such assets are a bit shabby.

What Zhongyong didn't know was that before he came to the pier, Zong Ge had already led a group of people to leave the port for military training in a boat.

During this period of time, the vast majority of the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group lived on the boat, not even setting foot on the pier.

After the Bayonet Gang was destroyed, Zongge finally got his chance.

He endured for another day, until the young dragonman returned from the dinner party and was finally sure that he was safe.

In the early morning of the next day, he couldn't wait to lead a group of people to run away.

According to his words, these guys need training, a lot of training, to make up for the time wasted in the previous period!

The murloc mage expressed his intention, and the mercenaries on duty went to report immediately.

Soon, the young dragonman got off the boat and greeted him personally: "Hello, Master Zhongyong, I am Longfu, welcome to join my mercenary group."

Zhong Yong hurriedly saluted, showing gratitude.

Just standing in front of him, the dragon boy's burly figure and unusual demeanor made him feel like a strong man.

"Really young."

"The person in front of me is to defeat the strong with the weak, and kill a gold-level existence!"

"But now, he came to greet me in person."

Zhongyong had a feeling of being valued, and at the same time, his thoughts on the carriage became more firm.

"From this point of view, the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group is in great need of an alchemist. An annual salary of 500 gold is very possible. As long as I persist..."

Zhong Yong turned his mind, but the next moment, the dragon boy didn't follow him on the boat.

A female human mage came to Zhongyong: "Master Zhongyong, hello, I am Yaoma, silver-level. Please get on the boat first."

Yaoma is Zidi's new identity.

Zhong Yong was surprised: "Isn't the head of the team together?"

"No, he is waiting for an important guest!" Zidi explained with a smile, "We just got the news."

Only then did Zhongyong realize that the young dragonman didn't come to greet him!
(End of this chapter)