Chapter 797
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The main hall fell into a state of silence.
Quite a number of mercenaries' faces surfaced a look of shame.
Ye Qing Luo smiled faintly, "The motive of establishing a mercenary group isn't for the mission but to train everyone better."
She propped up her head as her expression didn't have much fluctuation of emotions, "The real motive of heading to King Ling's tomb is to train you on how to deal with any situation, and not to complete the so-called mission."
"Of course, if you're able to complete the mission, then that's the best. If you're not able to complete it, but if you're able to learn something from the mission, then it's worth it."
After Ye Qing Luo finished her words, her half squinted eyes slowly swept past those mercenaries who lowered their heads in silence.
The entire main hall's atmosphere was extremely cold.
After a long while, Ye Qing Luo softened her tone as she spoke word by word, "I want you to remember one point. The motive of us doing missions isn't to complete the mission, but in the process of completing the mission, we're training ourselves, tempering ourselves and obtaining improvement. This is the most important prerequisite for us to complete the mission."
Ye Qing Luo didn't wish for her own bunch of brothers to be like the other mercenary groups, to become mission machines.
To tell the truth, towards these mercenary group's missions, whether they were able to complete it or not, wasn't especially important to Ye Qing Luo.
What she cared about was these brothers, in the process of completing the mission, what did they learn, and what did they improve.
The young mercenaries slowly raised their heads and after looking at Ye Qing Luo for some time, they nodded their heads vigorously as they responded in unison, "Yes!"
Zhao Bo and the others who were standing by the side also had a smile in their eyes.
Indeed, their choice wasn't wrong.
The World group was indeed different from the other groups.
The World group, perhaps wouldn't be the best developed group.
But it was the most heartwarming group.
This, was a home, a real home.
Ye Qing Luo's lips curled up slightly as the expression on her face became extremely gentle, "Everyone rest early. We'll be setting off early tomorrow morning and we must use our best spirit to receive tomorrow's challenge."
"Yes, vice group leader!"
The young mercenaries stood upright.
Ye Qing Luo glanced sideways at Long Yun Zhan, Qiao Jin and the others as she stood up and looked at the brothers, "I'll remind you one last time, no matter what happens tomorrow, just act according to your capabilities. The World group doesn't need people who fight with their lives on the line, but we need people who are obedient. "
The young mercenaries nodded.
After the youths dispersed, only Long Yun Zhan, Qiao Jin, and the others remained in the entire hall.
"What do you think about the Ling King's Tomb mission?" Long Yun Zhan asked expressionlessly.
Ye Qing Luo had specially asked them to stay behind, so there must be something regarding the mission that she wanted to tell them.
Ye Qing Luo pinched her eyebrows and put the stack of information back into her hands: "What kind of team is that Gold Ranked Mercenary Group, did Peach mention it?"
Their gazes all focused on Qiao Jin.
However, he saw that Qiao Jin's expression was a little unnatural. His gaze suddenly met Long Yun Zhan's, and then he subconsciously looked away.
When it finally landed on Yan Xiao Yi, Yan Xiao Yi snorted softly and looked away.
Qiao Jin opened his mouth. He pursed his lips tightly and lowered his eyes, not saying a word.
Ye Qing Luo looked suspiciously at the both of them. Recalling Peach's sly smile, she couldn't help but gave a light cough.
Could it be …
When the two of them went to the Three Thousand Peach Blossom Group to buy information about the Ling King's tomb, they met Peach, and then … something unspeakable happened?
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