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Chapter 763

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At around nine or ten o 'clock, three old men dressed in white robes walked onto the stage. They looked like they were immortals.

Ye Qing Luo couldn't understand.

Why did these authoritative elders like to wear a white robe with fluttering sleeves and white long hair?

Could it be …..

Just to look like an immortal?

Just to show their inner qualities?

Those three elderly men had badges which represented the Mercenary Guild's elders on their chests.

All the mercenary groups stood up and bowed towards the three elderly men.

After the three elderly men took their seats, they started to ring the bell one after another.

After the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, everyone felt their ears were buzzing before they stopped.

Following that, one of the elderly men stood up and used his Profound Qi to amplify his voice as it slowly rippled in the air.

After the unchanging opening speech, they slowly entered the main topic.

Another elder stood up and started to prepare for the random mission to be released.

He walked to the front of the stage and with a flip of his sleeves, a pile of huge wooden tokens hung on his wrist.

Those wooden tokens were about the size of two fingers and were densely packed together. There were at least two hundred over pieces.

The elder's vision swept downwards, "These are the number tokens for the random mission. Each mercenary group can only take one piece of number token. If you take more, your participation rights will be revoked on the spot!"

"So, I'll give you to the count of ten to discuss and send someone out to take the number token!"

His voice paused and countless of Mercenary Guild's staff around shouted in unison, "One! Two! Three! "

Two hundred over mercenary groups speedily pushed out their trusted people or personally went up.

Ye Qing Luo directly let Zhao Bo go up.

The moment the tenth countdown ended, the elder in front of the stage flipped his sleeves forcefully.

The two hundred over number tokens in his hands were like scattered flowers, scattering towards the mercenary groups' positions below.

Instantly, numerous mercenary groups jumped up and stretched out their hands to grab a piece of number token and returned to their own group's area.

In just a moment, all the wooden tokens were snatched up.

Zhao Bo returned to his seat and passed the number token to Long Yun Zhan.

Ye Qing Luo took a glance at the back of the number, the number was hilarious: number two hundred and thirty-eight.

Zhao Bo lowered his head in guilt. "I'm sorry …"

"What's there to be sorry about? The mission is random. It doesn't matter if you draw it early or late, the mission is still random. There's no difference." Ye Qing Luo disagreed.

"But …"

"There are no buts or buts. With 200 teams, we'll only be able to reach midnight at most." In other words, it would be one or two in the afternoon. "We just need to conserve our energy and rest well."

Even if these mercenary groups were the first to be drawn, they would still have to sit here and wait for the random missions to be released before they could move together.

This was also to ensure that everyone had the same starting point.

So to Ye Qing Luo, there was no difference whether the number plate was at the front or the back.



In the middle of the Mercenary Workshop, a beautiful woman gently pulled the hand of the person beside her. She frowned slightly. "Just now … I think I saw … Zhao Bo?"

The man who was holding the number plate and cursing suddenly raised his head and furrowed his brows. "That traitor Zhao Bo is here too? Great! Very good! After betraying the Blue Dragon Mercenary Group, he still dares to appear at this kind of place! "

The woman gave a light humph. "I asked you to watch over him but you didn't believe me. You even allowed Zhao Bo to bring so many members away, causing quite a number of losses!"

The man's eyes were filled with viciousness. "After the mission is drawn, I'll make him pay for all the losses!"

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