"We want to go to the Mercenary Association. Can you tell us how to get there?"

Ruan Fengxia asked with a smile. The person who spoke was a man, about the same age as her. He looked honest and decent, and didn't look like a bad person.

"We are going back to the mercenary group. We will pass by the Mercenary Association. If you don't mind, let's go together!" The man laughed. The woman next to him glared at him. "Why are you meddling in other people's business? We will have to bear two more burdens. Don't you think we haven't had enough casualties?"

"Mengling, how can you talk like that? I've agreed to this matter, and you are not allowed to interrupt." The man scolded coldly, looking at Nangong Qing and Ruan Fengxia with an apologetic look, "I'm sorry, Mengling's personality is just like that, don't take it to heart, just come with us."

"Thank you!" Nangong Qing thanked. Are all the people in this mercenary group so loyal and righteous?

"Don't be so polite, just call me Baoliang. Most of the people in our mercenary group are orphans abandoned by their parents. Judging from the way you two are dressed, you don't look like you are from the mercenary group. I wonder if you want to go to the mercenary group to discuss business?"

The man asked with a chuckle, and the concern in his tone made Nangong Qing understand that he was trying to get an order.

"No, we want to set up a mercenary group there."

"Establish a mercenary group?"

Meng Ling shouted, "You think you can set up a mercenary group whenever you want. If you want to join a mercenary group, we can introduce you to a few mercenary groups. We guarantee that you will have food and drink there and you won't have to worry about your life."

Baoliang looked at Nangong Qing and said, "Mengling is right. It's hard to be in the mercenary group nowadays. We almost lost our lives just to make a living. If you have other ways, you should go back. This mercenary group is not suitable for you!"

"Are the mercenary groups so bad now? Why do you sound like you can't even get enough food?"

Ruan Fengxia asked doubtfully. The mercenary group she knew didn't seem to be like this. Wasn't it said that the mercenary group was powerful and the richest? Why did it sound so bad now?

"That's a first-class mercenary group. A fifth-class mercenary group like ours will certainly have no food to eat!" another man scolded. If he hadn't been forced to do so and had no special skills, he would have left long ago.

"Fifth class?"

Nangong Qing looked at Baoliang and was completely confused about their level.

"Mercenaries are divided into five grades. The first grade is the highest-level mercenary group, and the fifth grade is the lowest. The missions and money of the first-grade mercenary group are excellent, while the fifth grade is the worst, with fewer missions, fewer gold mines, and less rewards!" Baoliang explained indifferently. It turned out that they knew nothing.

Nangong Qing nodded thoughtfully, "How many people are there in your mercenary group?"

"How many people are left? There are only five of us left in this mission." Another girl shouted excitedly.

Nangong Qing frowned and looked at them. Could this Bao Liang be the team leader?

"Are you the leader?"

"The leader is dead. We are all mercenaries. If we go back now, we can only go to other groups to see if we can make a living!" The leader of a group is dead. What future can they have? They can only find another group to make a living.

Ruan Fengxia looked at them and said, "Why don't you join us? We will never let you go hungry!" This group has just been established, and they must have some mercenaries. Bao Liang is not bad and can join the group.

[Recommended article to friends: Li Jia Er Lang (A Garden Full of Food and Color: A Story of a Farmer’s Wife and a Husband) pas: Long Yixuan is about to recover his memory, please recommend it to him and ask him to quickly apologize to Nangong Qing] “We want to go to the Mercenary Association. Can you tell us how to get to the Mercenary Association?”

Ruan Fengxia asked with a smile. The person who spoke was a man, about the same age as her. He looked honest and decent, and didn't look like a bad person.

"We are going back to the mercenary group. We will pass by the Mercenary Association. If you don't mind, let's go together!" The man laughed. The woman next to him glared at him. "Why are you meddling in other people's business? We will have to bear two more burdens. Don't you think we haven't had enough casualties?"

"Mengling, how can you talk like that? I've agreed to this matter, and you are not allowed to interrupt." The man scolded coldly, looking at Nangong Qing and Ruan Fengxia with an apologetic look, "I'm sorry, Mengling's personality is just like that, don't take it to heart, just come with us."

"Thank you!" Nangong Qing thanked. Are all the people in this mercenary group so loyal and righteous?

"Don't be so polite, just call me Baoliang. Most of the people in our mercenary group are orphans abandoned by their parents. Judging from the way you two are dressed, you don't look like you are from the mercenary group. I wonder if you want to go to the mercenary group to discuss business?"

The man asked with a chuckle, and the concern in his tone made Nangong Qing understand that he was trying to get an order.

"No, we want to set up a mercenary group there."

"Establish a mercenary group?"

Meng Ling shouted, "You think you can set up a mercenary group whenever you want. If you want to join a mercenary group, we can introduce you to a few mercenary groups. We guarantee that you will have food and drink there and you won't have to worry about your life."

Baoliang looked at Nangong Qing and said, "Mengling is right. It's hard to be in the mercenary group nowadays. We almost lost our lives just to make a living. If you have other ways, you should go back. This mercenary group is not suitable for you!"

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"Are the mercenary groups so bad now? Why do you sound like you can't even get enough food?"

Ruan Fengxia asked doubtfully. The mercenary group she knew didn't seem to be like this. Wasn't it said that the mercenary group was powerful and the richest? Why did it sound so bad now?

"That's a first-class mercenary group. A fifth-class mercenary group like ours will certainly have no food to eat!" another man scolded. If he hadn't been forced to do so and had no special skills, he would have left long ago.

"Fifth class?"

Nangong Qing looked at Baoliang and was completely confused about their level.

"Mercenaries are divided into five grades. The first grade is the highest-level mercenary group, and the fifth grade is the lowest. The missions and money of the first-grade mercenary group are excellent, while the fifth grade is the worst, with fewer missions, fewer gold mines, and less rewards!" Baoliang explained indifferently. It turned out that they knew nothing.

Nangong Qing nodded thoughtfully, "How many people are there in your mercenary group?"

"How many people are left? There are only five of us left in this mission." Another girl shouted excitedly.

Nangong Qing frowned and looked at them. Could this Bao Liang be the team leader?

"Are you the leader?"

"The leader is dead. We are all mercenaries. If we go back now, we can only go to other groups to see if we can make a living!" The leader of a group is dead. What future can they have? They can only find another group to make a living.

Ruan Fengxia looked at them and said, "Why don't you join us? We will never let you go hungry!" This group has just been established, and they must have some mercenaries. Bao Liang is not bad and can join the group.

[Recommended article to friends: Li Jia Er Lang (A Garden of Food and Color: A Story of a Peasant Woman and Her Husband) pas: Long Yixuan is about to recover his memory, please recommend it to him, and let him quickly apologize to Nangong Qing]