With a flash of white light, Han Jin and the others appeared in the open space. Their formation quickly changed. Morrisons was in the front, Léger was at the back, and Han Jin, Sunier, and Yalina were in the middle. Out of instinct, magic detection rings flashed in all directions, covering an area of almost a hundred meters in an instant.
The expressions of the dozen or so mercenaries guarding the teleportation coordinates changed, and they gripped their weapons tightly. It was strictly forbidden to cast spells near the teleportation magic array and the coordinates. The fluctuating Mana fluctuations could affect the teleportation magic array and the coordinates, and could even cause deviations. This was common sense. Unless someone was deliberately causing trouble, under normal circumstances, no one would cast spells near the teleportation magic array. The mercenaries' duty was to monitor such phenomena and severely punish the troublemakers.
However, when they saw the person who cast the spell, they stopped in their tracks and looked at each other. Then, they dispersed at the same time as if nothing had happened.
In the past two months, the black mission had been the hottest topic in Isolated Cliff City. Even if they didn't know the appearance of the target, they should at least recognize the strange-looking magic staff. Were they crazy? Punishing a magus?!
Morrisons carried his giant sword and coldly looked at the mercenaries. They had shown a certain degree of hostility just now.
The facts proved that the rules were not set in stone, and sometimes, responsibility had to be ignored. The mercenaries were either looking up at the sky, looking down at the earth, or fervently chatting with each other. However, no one looked back at Morrisons.
"Hmph!" Chipango snorted and was the first to walk out.
Ever since that night, Chipango knew that he had made a terrible enemy, so he made up his mind and decided to join Han Jin. Han Jin didn't treat him badly. During cultivation, Chipango, like Sassoux, Léger, and the others, enjoyed the blessing of the Charm of Spirit Refreshment. Han Jin set up the Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix and let Chipango be the main star of the 128 Formation Stars. Chipango was in charge of commanding the magi.
Especially the latter, the feeling of being put in an important position made Chipango even more loyal. He also knew that he was different from Morrisons and the others. Morrisons and the others were Han Jin's friends and core members, while he was at most a second-string member. Therefore, whenever he saw an opportunity, he would grab it to show off.
When Han Jin and the others slowly walked out of one coordinate, Gibran and the Red Vanguards walked out from another coordinate. The two teams naturally merged together. Hayden and another warrior, Charles, guarded the sides, Gibran and Léger walked side by side, while Julia and Edwina walked behind Han Jin.
The square in front of the Mercenary Association was bustling as usual. There was a sea of people. A few days ago, many mercenaries had focused their attention on the black mission and neglected the other regular missions. As a result, the price of magic crystals as a whole rose a little, artificially creating a golden trading season.
In fact, Han Jin and the others had only encountered a small number of mercenaries. The Tarasha Mountains were too big, and finding a group of people was no different from finding a needle in a haystack. Only a few unlucky mercenaries had gotten into trouble with them. Most of the mercenaries had wandered around the forest for a month in vain and ended up empty-handed. Of course, compared to those who had lost their lives, they were undoubtedly luckier.
Han Jin's team approached the square, and the noisy crowd suddenly quieted down. Everyone's eyes were focused on one another. Some were shocked, some were frightened, some were envious, and some were confused. Yalina's characteristics were too obvious. As long as one wasn't blind, they would know what had happened. But … weren't the Red Vanguards wiped out? How did they get together?
"Brother, please make way," Chipango shouted.
With a crash, the crowd parted to both sides, creating a straight road. Looking from above, the crowd in the square was like a big cake that had been cut in half by a sharp knife.
Han Jin was a little confused because there were countless people looking at him. However, when he looked away, those people would look away in horror. What's going on? Do I look like a scourge or a beast?
All Han Jin knew was that after breaking through the Hidden Gate, his temperament had changed tremendously. Of course, these changes didn't happen overnight, so Sunier and the others who were with him every day weren't surprised. For those who saw Han Jin for the first time, they could clearly feel the sharpness of Han Jin. Moreover, Han Jin was walking in a position where he was surrounded by stars. On his right was Sunier, and on his left was Yalina. Other than the Dragon Slayer, who else was qualified to have a Magister by their side?!
Soon, Han Jin and the others walked across the square. It wasn't until their figures disappeared in the distance that the mercenaries became lively again. They talked enthusiastically with each other, and the main topic was naturally Han Jin. Not only because of Han Jin's strength, but also because Han Jin was too young!
Han Jin was also relieved. Although Gibran had said that the chances of a battle in Isolated Cliff City were very small, the value of three dragon crystals was enough to make people go crazy. They had to be on high alert, ready to deal with any accidents at any time.
"Put it away, it's too conspicuous," Han Jin said softly, "Let's find a hotel to rest first, and then go to the Mercenary Association at night."
Yalina smiled and put the magic wand into her space ring. In fact, she could have put it away earlier, but she deliberately exposed herself just to test the attitude of the mercenaries in the city.
At this moment, Morrisons suddenly exclaimed and stopped. Everyone followed Morrisons's gaze and saw two groups of people confronting each other in an alley.
One of the groups was the Reaper Mercenary Team that Han Jin and the others had dealt with before. Han Jin's impression of these people was not bad, at least their attitude was more sincere.
At this time, the Reaper Mercenary Team also noticed Han Jin and the others, and suddenly showed a shocked expression. The mercenary named Saxon even walked over to Han Jin in surprise.
Han Jin smiled and greeted them with Morrisons and the others. Although he didn't want to cause trouble here, he couldn't just ignore them. After all, the Reaper Mercenary Team was quite strong, and he should help them if he could. Maybe in the future, he would also need their help.
Yalina stood still. She didn't have a good impression of these mercenaries. Without them, Scott wouldn't have found her.
"I thought you guys wouldn't come back!" Saxon said with a big laugh.
Morrisons laughed and said, "How could that be? You still owe me wine. How could I not come back?"
"No problem! We'll go as soon as we're done here. "
Han Jin's eyes met with the captain of the Reaper Mercenary Team, Winston. Winston smiled and said, "Last time, we were in a hurry. This time, we must drink with you guys as an apology."
Han Jin smiled and nodded. "You don't have to be so polite. What happened last time wasn't your fault."
The group of people confronting the Reaper Mercenary Team suddenly became restless. The leading warrior sneered and said, "So you still have helpers. I say, Winston, why did you suddenly become so bold?!"
Winston's face became serious. "Don't talk nonsense. They are our friends and have nothing to do with this."
The warrior said coldly, "Then let them go quickly. I'm telling you, Winston, if you don't give me an explanation today, you won't even be able to eat in the future, let alone drink!"
A thief walked out from the mercenaries and stood in front of Han Jin and the others. "Go do what you're supposed to do. Don't be an eyesore here!"
Han Jin glanced at the badge on the thief's chest. It was a sixth-grade thief. He wanted to laugh. After killing his way back from the World of Warcraft Forest, he hadn't seen such an ignorant person in a long time.
Seeing that someone was provoking them, Gibran and the others walked up. Sassoux said to Léger with a smile, "Did you hear that? They asked you to go do what you're supposed to do. Why aren't you leaving?"
Léger smiled and turned to Morrisons. "I'm talking to you. Why aren't you leaving? That's a sixth-grade thief! Do you want to stay here and wait for death? "
Morrisons had always been a person who liked to see the world in chaos. Seeing that they had started to mess around, he immediately wanted to continue the game. However, when he turned around and saw Sunier, he quickly swallowed his words.
Looking to the side, he saw Han Jin, and then to the side, he saw Yalina. Morrisons had always lived by the principle of life. After swallowing his words three times in a row, Morrisons felt very conflicted.
"Get out of here!" Morrisons yelled at the thief. He could only vent his anger on this person.
The thief's face changed and he sneered. "I'm giving you face, but you don't want it. You're asking for death …"
Before he could finish his words, their leader had already rushed up and kicked him. Then, he turned his gaze to Gibran and said hesitantly, "Gibran? Didn't you already … "
"What about me?" Gibran asked indifferently.
The soldier was speechless. He couldn't possibly say that Gibran was already dead. He looked at Gibran, then turned his head to look at Winston, his expression changing constantly. Today's stalemate with Winston was due to his stubbornness. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the face to wander around Isolated Cliff City. Now that Gibran had joined the fray, this wasn't something he could handle! Moreover, there were some people on the other side that he felt vaguely familiar but couldn't figure out.
Han Jin didn't care about the angry eyes on the other side. Instead, he smiled at Winston and said, "Is Isolated Cliff City this boring? Why do we see you guys tangling with these small fries as soon as we come back? "
Small fries? The people of the Reaper Mercenary Regiment were speechless. If the Dawn Mercenary Regiment was small fries, then their Reaper Mercenary Regiment wasn't much stronger than small fries.
Hearing Han Jin's words, the hatred in the eyes of the leader became stronger. There was a reason to be arrogant. If they didn't have superior strength, then they had a powerful force behind them. The people in front of him obviously belonged to the latter. He was hesitant. If they fought, they would definitely be at a disadvantage. If they left, he felt extremely unwilling.
"Cervantes, you haven't been back to Isolated Cliff City for the past few months. You don't know what happened here. I advise you to leave." Winston said slowly. He wasn't a person who liked to kill, and he said this for the sake of the other party.
"You're Morrisons?" a mercenary suddenly shouted.
"Ah?" Morrisons was stunned. He couldn't help but touch his beard. "You know me?"
Hearing the three words "Morrisons", Cervantes felt a chill run down his spine. His expression became extremely strange. He looked at Winston seriously and said, "Okay! Let's forget about today's matter. I'll come find you again! "
In the blink of an eye, Cervantes and the people of the Dawn Mercenary Regiment all left. Their speed was almost the same as retreating from the frontline. Morrisons looked at the backs of those people and said with a strange expression, "No way? When did I become so famous?! "
Winston held back his laughter and said, "You'll understand. If we go to the bar now, there will be many people fighting to buy you a drink. We won't even have a chance."
"Really?" Moxinke was overjoyed. But soon he realized that he was no longer the poor mercenary he used to be. He said proudly, "Wine is good, but I won't drink it just because someone offers it to me. At least, I'll drink it if I like it!"
"We'll talk about the alcohol later. Don't worry, I won't forget about you." Winston said seriously, "You came back at the right time. Otherwise, our trip would have been in vain."
"Why are you looking for us?" Han Jin was stunned.
"A friend has been waiting for you. I'm sorry, but in order to surprise you, I have to hide his identity for now." Winston smiled and stepped aside. "Please."
Han Jin and the others looked at each other. They were not worried about Winston's conspiracy, but were guessing what kind of person could surprise them.
"How about this, Léger, you take them to find a hotel first. Sunier and Yalina will go with me," Han Jin said.
"No need, let's go together." Winston smiled. "Our base is very spacious, enough for you to live comfortably. The environment there is much better than a hotel. Although I can't guarantee your safety, at least you won't be disturbed by idle people. You still don't know, right? Now you are all celebrities, haha! "
"Celebrities? What do you mean? "Yalina frowned.
"When we reach our base, I'll explain it to you."
Since Winston said so, Han Jin couldn't refuse. They turned around and followed Winston and the others to the base of the Reaper Mercenary Team. According to Winston's introduction, they originally wanted to expand the mercenary team, so they saved money to buy a dozen houses in the area. But later, they changed their minds. The more people there were, the more disputes there would be. It was inevitable that there would be internal friction, and it would even destroy the relationship they had cultivated through blood and fire. So, they simply maintained it like this.
It didn't take long for them to approach the Reaper Mercenary Team's base. Behind the conspicuous black door, someone was talking about something. Yalina's expression suddenly changed. She rushed to the front and pushed the door open.
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