However, this mercenary group is not always like this. If a newly established mercenary group can defeat a fourth-class mercenary group, it can be promoted to the fourth class. The competition is very fair, as it is promoted step by step.

After listening to this, Nangong Qing's originally cold face showed a slight smile. She couldn't guarantee that she could become a first-class mercenary group, but at least she had to occupy the third level or above.

"What was the name of your mercenary group before?"

Nangong Qing raised her eyebrows and asked, she should also give her mercenary group a better name. After all, when it expands in the future, the name cannot be too rustic.

"Ao Feng!" Bao Liang said lightly. The name is very domineering, but... it's a compensation for life.

"Ao Feng?" Nangong Qing murmured, "It's a good name, but it's not domineering enough. Let's call our mercenary group 'Ao Tian'."

"Aotian, the pride of heaven. The pride of heaven looks down on everything. He is tenacious and never yields to fate and nature," Ruan Fengxia murmured. A smile spread across her stunning face. "What a good name!"

"Aotian is much stronger than Aofeng!"

Bao Liang looked at Nangong Qing, and felt a sense of domineering presence just by hearing the name. Somehow, he felt that the Aotian Mercenary Group would spread throughout the world and be involved in the world in the future.

"You are the first members of Aotian. I don't want you to let me down. As long as you follow me, Nangong Qing, you will never go hungry!" Nangong Qing said domineeringly, with a confident smile on her beautiful face. The morale of the people was boosted. They didn't have this feeling even when Aofeng existed.

"Captain, my name is Baofeng, and I'm Baoliang's younger brother."

"Captain, my name is Qianye, and I'm an orphan!" The other two men introduced themselves. The conditions they offered were so tempting that they would follow them as long as they had food to eat.

“Baoliang, Baofeng, Qianye, Monroe, Mengling, you will be my Aotian’s people from now on. I will let you see clearly how Aotian became a first-class mercenary group!” Nangong Qing had a confident look on his face, and the five of them felt as if they were first-class mercenaries now.

"Let's go, we'll go to the Mercenary Association first." Ruan Fengxia said with a smile, and the seven of them walked towards the Mercenary Association, talking and laughing.

It took Nangong Qing and seven other people nearly four days to cover a distance of three hundred miles. Apart from eating and resting, they did not dare to delay along the way. After four days of walking, they finally reached the col.

"Warcraft frequently appears here. We'll arrive after we pass this valley!" Baoliang explained. Many mercenaries have died here. Warcraft often come out to hunt, and humans passing through this valley are their food.

"How strong are they?"

Ruan Fengxia asked curiously and looked around. There were jungles on both sides. The path she had opened up in the woods made it easy for monsters to lurk around. If they were weaker, they would be easily caught by them.

"Most of them are magical beasts of level one. If the level of the magical beasts is higher, it would not be so easy for us to pass through here to carry out the mission." Although they are magical beasts of level one, there are quite a few humans who died here.

"What is the strength level of the mercenaries in the mercenary group?" A first-level magical beast can kill many mercenaries. But think about it, Baoliang is the strongest here, and his strength is only first-level. Facing a first-level magical beast, he is indeed under pressure, not to mention that he also brought Monroe, who is about fifth-level.

[I recommend my good friend Li Jiajilang's farming novel (A Garden Full of Food and Color: A Farmer's Wife Controlling Her Husband) It's very good, and you can go and have a look if you like it.] However, this mercenary group is not always like this. If a newly established mercenary group can defeat a fourth-class mercenary group, it can be promoted to fourth-class, and they will be promoted step by step. The competition is very fair, but it is also very fair.

After listening to this, Nangong Qing's originally cold face showed a slight smile. She couldn't guarantee that she could become a first-class mercenary group, but at least she had to occupy the third level or above.

"What was the name of your mercenary group before?"

Nangong Qing raised her eyebrows and asked, she should also give her mercenary group a better name. After all, when it expands in the future, the name cannot be too rustic.

"Ao Feng!" Bao Liang said lightly. The name is very domineering, but... it's a compensation for life.

"Ao Feng?" Nangong Qing murmured, "It's a good name, but it's not domineering enough. Let's call our mercenary group 'Ao Tian'."

"Aotian, the pride of heaven. The pride of heaven looks down on everything. He is tenacious and never yields to fate and nature," Ruan Fengxia murmured. A smile spread across her stunning face. "What a good name!"

"Aotian is much stronger than Aofeng!"

Bao Liang looked at Nangong Qing, and felt a sense of domineering presence just by hearing the name. Somehow, he felt that the Aotian Mercenary Group would spread throughout the world and be involved in the world in the future.

"You are the first members of Aotian. I don't want you to let me down. As long as you follow me, Nangong Qing, you will never go hungry!" Nangong Qing said domineeringly, with a confident smile on her beautiful face. The morale of the people was boosted. They didn't have this feeling even when Aofeng existed.

"Captain, my name is Baofeng, and I'm Baoliang's younger brother."

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"Captain, my name is Qianye, and I'm an orphan!" The other two men introduced themselves. The conditions they offered were so tempting that they would follow them as long as they had food to eat.

“Baoliang, Baofeng, Qianye, Monroe, Mengling, you will be my Aotian’s people from now on. I will let you see clearly how Aotian became a first-class mercenary group!” Nangong Qing had a confident look on his face, and the five of them felt as if they were first-class mercenaries now.

"Let's go, we'll go to the Mercenary Association first." Ruan Fengxia said with a smile, and the seven of them walked towards the Mercenary Association, talking and laughing.

It took Nangong Qing and seven other people nearly four days to cover a distance of three hundred miles. Apart from eating and resting, they did not dare to delay along the way. After four days of walking, they finally reached the col.

"Warcraft frequently appears here. We'll arrive after we pass this valley!" Baoliang explained. Many mercenaries have died here. Warcraft often come out to hunt, and humans passing through this valley are their food.

"How strong are they?"

Ruan Fengxia asked curiously and looked around. There were jungles on both sides. The path she had opened up in the woods made it easy for monsters to lurk around. If they were weaker, they would be easily caught by them.

"Most of them are magical beasts of level one. If the level of the magical beasts is higher, it would not be so easy for us to pass through here to carry out the mission." Although they are magical beasts of level one, there are quite a few humans who died here.

"What is the strength level of the mercenaries in the mercenary group?" A first-level magical beast can kill many mercenaries. But think about it, Baoliang is the strongest here, and his strength is only first-level. Facing a first-level magical beast, he is indeed under pressure, not to mention that he also brought Monroe, who is about fifth-level.

[I recommend my friend Li Jiajilang’s farming novel (A Garden Full of Food and Color: A Story of a Farmer’s Wife and Her Husband) which is very good. If you like it, you can go and read it.]