"Who are you? How dare you come here if you don't know where this place is?"

The mercenary obviously didn't believe it, as if if you don't explain clearly, I will kill you.

"Don't worry, don't worry. My name is Ling Tong, and I am just a commoner. As you know, brother, now the resources have been divided up by those big families. We commoners can't even take a sip of soup, so we can only take risks. I forgot to bring I got the map, and somehow I ended up here.”

Yingying pretended to be helpless and spread her hands, saying that there was nothing she could do.

The mercenary looked at him warily, as if he thought there was nothing wrong with her, so he turned back and looked at the villagers behind him.

"Commander Black, I don't think there's anything strange about this kid. If he hadn't been blown away by those heartless people, who would have come to this miserable place?"

A slightly older villager looked at Yingying and showed a kind smile.

"That's right, I think it's okay."

"That's it."

"..."

Seeing that none of the villagers were suspicious of Yingying, he felt relieved and turned around to return the favor to Yingying.

"Brother Ling, I'm sorry. This area is at the junction with the Xinyan Empire and it's not peaceful. I couldn't help it just now. After all, you are a new face!"

The nigger also naturally let down his guard, put away his dagger and stepped forward to shake Yingying's hand.

Yingying was startled, fearing that after she shook hands with him, she would find that her little hands were too soft and would be noticed, but if she didn't shake hands with him, she would definitely be suspected, so she could only stretch out her little hand and act accordingly.

"Huh? Little brother Ling, your hands don't look like those of a commoner?"

The nigger shook Yingying's white little hand, a little surprised, and the suspicion he had just put down was raised again.

"I can't help it. I'm the only boy in the family and the only one who can practice. My family feels sorry for me and won't let me work. Only if I couldn't live any longer would they agree to let me go out and work."

Yingying pretended to shrug helplessly, and her nonchalant look made the nigger smile sheepishly.

"So that's it. It just so happens that I'm from the mercenary group nearby. Let's go to our place to rest. There is very little water here, and it's very difficult to get supplies."

The nigger happily hugged Yingying's shoulders and smiled heartily.

Yingying was suddenly hugged by a boy, and she instinctively wanted to struggle away and give her a slap. However, once she did so, all her previous efforts would be wasted. She could only resist the impulse and smile in cooperation.

"How about this, Brother Hei, can I help you move your things?"

Yingying looked at the villager behind who was struggling to move things, and she just asked him to let go of her in the name of moving things, just right.

"No, no, no, little brother Ling is a guest, how can we ask the guest to help? Our Steel Mercenary Group does not have such rules!"

The nigger was a little unhappy when he heard what Yingying said.

The villagers behind him also echoed, showing a warm and hospitable look.

"Brother Hei, do these villagers have a good relationship with you?"

Yingying intentionally or unintentionally used nigger's words on the road.

"It's okay. If it weren't for the fact that this place is close to the Xinyan Empire and the weather is hot and the crops are difficult to grow, who would be willing to join forces with our mercenary group?"

The nigger glanced at the villagers behind him who were working and chatting and laughing, and sighed.

"I don't know since when, the reputation of the mercenary group has become worse and worse. It seems that all mercenary groups will burn, kill, loot and torture. Originally, we were just acting as bodyguards for others and never disturbed the people. It's better now. Who can stand being forced like this?"

The nigger was complaining bitterly to Yingying. Of course, he was talking in a low voice. The villagers were all talking about their own affairs and didn't listen much to their chat.

"I really don't know about this. I've basically never been to this side of the border. Is there such a thing?"

Yingying pretended to be surprised, as if she had never seen the world, which made the black man believe Yingying's fake identity even more.

"Isn't that right? By the way, little brother Ling, you said you are also a practitioner. What state are you in now?"

Seeing the nigger's gossipy face, Yingying didn't want to speak first, but looked at him with interest.

"What is the realm of Brother Hei?"

"I have become a human emperor, and there is hope for me to break through the realm in this life!"

The nigger patted his chest proudly and smiled proudly.

"Then I would like to congratulate Brother Hei in advance on his successful breakthrough."

Yingying also chuckled.

"What about you, little brother Ling? I can't see through your level. You should be much higher than me, right?"

The nigger calmed down and looked a little surprised at Yingying's young appearance.

"I'm only a little taller than Brother Hei, and I'm in the early stage of the realm."

Yingying smiled calmly and scratched her little head.

"No wonder, I'm already 23 this year. Looking at little brother Ling, I guess he's only 15, right?"

"Almost, after this year's birthday, it will be 15."

Yingying took out a water bag from her bag and drank some water.

"In this case, little brother Ling can definitely stay in our Steel Mercenary Group. Based on little brother Ling's talent, the next leader will definitely be yours!"

The nigger breathed on Yingying's shoulder as if joking, and smiled heartily.

"This can't be done. My family is still waiting for me to get some benefits and go back!"

Yingying smiled and refused.

The two of them talked and laughed along the way, and finally arrived at the gate of the Steel Mercenary Group at noon.

Yingying and Nigui stood at the door of the Steel Mercenary Group, looking at the pitch black word "steel" on the iron sheet on the door and lost in thought.

"Well, Brother Hei, don't tell me that the Steel Mercenary Group used to be blacksmiths."

Seeing Yingying's expression of disbelief, the nigger scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Well, it's true. There are quite a few mercenary groups that are forging iron nowadays. In addition, prices are soaring. Let me understand."

The nigger curled up in embarrassment, thinking to himself, I won't tell you that I did this purely because I had no money.

The question comes back again, why is there no money?

If you can't beat others, you'll be snatched away!

Asking such an embarrassing question is really too much!

The villagers behind also followed. While beckoning Yingying to come in, they put down their things and knocked hard on the door.

After a while, a small mercenary who looked like a child struggled to open the door and smiled at the people outside.

"Hey hey hey, are the big brothers back?"

The moment everyone saw his little face, the originally happy atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing.

"Danzi, who beat you?"

the nigger asked with a sullen look on his face.

Yingying also looked inside through the crack in the door. Basically every mercenary was disillusioned and sitting on the ground with a dejected look.

"It's the mighty mercenary group over there. Because they have two strong men in the middle realm, they came to us to steal things. Everyone resisted and many of them were beaten to death."

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