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"That's the mercenaries' territory. It's not easy to snatch the keys from them." Song Lixu said this without any intention of not wanting to go.

On the contrary, he really wanted to go to the borderland.

Mercenary is a very popular profession in this world. The leaders of large mercenary groups have a lot of say and their status is not low.

Who didn’t have a dream of being a mercenary when they were a kid?

But thinking about it is one thing, and it is an indisputable fact that it is more difficult to snatch the key to the secret realm from mercenaries.

"Just now, Bai Xiaosheng sent me a message telling me that there are no less than a hundred keys dropped in the border area, and this is still a known fact.

What do you think? Do you dare to give it a try? " Ji Huan said with a wanton look in her eyes.

"Bai Xiaosheng? Sending you a message?"

Everyone looked skeptical, "He would actually send you messages and do your business?"

Ji Huan said: "I don't really understand it either, maybe it's because I have a gold card."

You really know nothing about 'money power'.

Everyone: "..."

Nowadays, they can already keep their minds as calm as water... Bullshit!

They may not be able to have a gold card of their own even if they work hard until they are in their seventies or eighties, and they are tired of saying the word "envy".

……

In the Orlan Empire, any place connected to the Demon Mist Mountains is called the borderland, but there is only one border city.

Everyone who comes to the borderland will inevitably come to the border city - the border town.

It is rare to see people other than mercenaries in the border town.

Mercenaries have always lived on the edge of a knife, and countless mercenaries die in the Magic Mist Mountains every day.

But the rewards for high-risk missions are always high. Some desperate people may just complete a mercenary mission and live a worry-free life for the rest of their lives.

Of course, most people who choose to be mercenaries have their own aspirations and are not satisfied with just having enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

Before entering the border town, you can see mercenaries coming and going.

Each of these mercenaries had an aura of terrifying power, with murderous aura and dried blood on their bodies.

Although Ji Huan and his group were low-key enough, their young faces and clean clothes were so out of place and eye-catching.

Many people had been eyeing them when they first set foot in the borderland, but when they saw Andrew and the others, they all put away their little thoughts.

Position Ji Huan and the others as people who should not be provoked.

The border area is far away from the capital, and here, no one cares about your identity.

Even if you are a dragon, you have to coil up here.

They completely follow the principle that strength is everything and the bigger the fist, the more powerful it is.

It just so happens that Andrew's guards are strong enough.

The Mercenary Alliance has a headquarters in each of the four empires, managed by the four alliance leaders respectively, and the headquarters of the Mercenary Alliance in the Oran Empire is located in the border area.

It can be said that when you come to the borderland, you have come to the mercenaries' lair.

The entire border town's walls are made of the hardest mineral, Gengjin Stone. Even the words "Border Town" on the city gate were carved on the Gengjin Stone by the Holy Mage using magic energy like carving an array formation.

The border area is the place closest to the Demon Mist Mountains. When the Warcraft riots, the border town is the first place to be attacked by the Warcraft.

Only the city walls built with Gengjin stone can stand the test of attacks from monsters.

After walking for a while, Ji Huan and his group finally saw the gate of the border town.

It is tall and majestic, and is covered with traces of time.

"Hello, we want to register a mercenary group."

The middle-aged man who was sitting there didn't take it seriously at first when he saw that the person who was talking was a young boy and that there were a group of people around his age around him.

But when he saw the people following the group of teenagers, his eyes flickered, a smile appeared on his face, and he asked eagerly, "Have you registered as mercenaries before?"

Beishan Eli said in a cold tone: "No."

"Then I will help you register for the mercenary group directly, so you don't have to register as a mercenary."

Next, the middle-aged man asked and Beishan Eli answered.

"What is the name of the mercenary group?"

"Spark Mercenary Group."

A single spark can start a prairie fire!

When we gather together we are a ball of fire, when we disperse we become a sky full of stars!

Later, the Spark Mercenary Group indeed became the most dazzling mercenary group as these two sentences said.

"Who is the leader?"

"I."

"I need you to show off your strength so I can register your information."

Beishan Eli showed his strength, a five-star magician.

The middle-aged man paused and asked, "Age."

"You need to know this too?" Beishan Eli slowly raised the corner of his mouth with a teasing smile.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk about this." The middle-aged man smiled and avoided Beishan Eli's question directly.

"Name."

"Ningshan."

"Is there a deputy leader?"

"Yes." Ji Huan said to the middle-aged man with a slow smile.

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to say anything, Ji Huan revealed her strength, a nine-star great magician.

The middle-aged man who had been able to remain calm just now was completely unable to keep calm now.

These people are not very old, but they are very strong.

They can’t all be old cucumbers painted green – pretending to be young!

This is not impossible. After all, he has met such people before.

The middle-aged man relied on his years of professionalism to continue working.

"Name."

"Angie."

"Is there any deputy leader?" asked the middle-aged man.

"No more, let me register my information first." Ningge Eli stood up and said.

"Beige, a six-star great magician."

The middle-aged man took a look and became more certain of his guess.

The fifth Yao: "Wu Yaoyao, four-star great magician, silver eight-star knight."

Song Lixu: "Song Jiu, a five-star magician."

Cao You: "Zhong Xiaoyou, the Golden Four-Star Knight."

Zhang Sui'an: "An Yu, the Golden Five-Star Knight."

Wen En: "Yi Dazhuang, the Golden Four-Star Knight."

Yi Bin: "Wooden soldier, golden four-star knight."

Gu Ziyan: "Yan Zigu, Gold Six-Star Knight, One-Star Great Magician."

Ji Huan, oh, no, it should be Angie now.

Standing aside and listening to my companions making up my name, I almost laughed to death.

She could understand other people’s stories, but what the hell was Wen En’s Yi Dazhuang?

After everyone had shown their strength, the middle-aged man handed the emblem of the Spark Mercenary Group to the leader with a blank face.

Is this the strength that a junior mercenary group can possess?