If you stand there and let you cut, you will probably be exhausted.

Zhuo Dong looked at the scroll in front of him and realized his strength. It was a joke to capture Jennings. However, he couldn't help but feel moved. He understood the value of this scroll very well, probably exhausted most of the savings of the entire mercenary team. Since his father's death, he has followed Uncle Ron to join the mercenary. Although Uncle Ron is quite strict with him, he regards himself as his own, and the rest of the team also regards himself as his family. In recent years, in this team, he has been treated and educated like a child, and has also entrusted the parents' expectations for their children. Fortunately, Zhuo Dong himself has good qualifications and has never disappointed them.

Zhuo Dong looked at the burning eyes of the people around him, but didn't know what to say. He wanted to say thank you again. Perhaps it was because they gave up the party to celebrate the promotion of the mercenary team, or maybe it was because the magician and his wife in the team gave up the magic wand they had always wanted, or the sword with wind-type magic that Uncle Ron looked at a lot every time he passed by the weapon store.

Zhuo Dong held the scroll tightly. He was not a young man who was good at expressing his feelings. His feelings were reflected on his face, and they could see them even by familiar people. Just as Zhuo Dong was feeling in his heart, everyone was talking about what kind of monster Zhuo Dong should sign, whether it was a level 6 dragon eagle with a very fast flying speed, or a wolf-faced queen bee who was good at commanding his group battles.

"Can you sign ten thousand ants?" Zhuo Dong actually thought of this topic.

Ron's mouth was pissed off, and he snatched the scroll hard and stuffed it into his arms.

Young people were quite interested in this topic, but after everyone's unanimous objection, they finally found nothing about the discussion.

In fact, Zhuo Dong had never thought about this matter at all. He decided to think carefully about it for a few days. The monster he chose must be excellent in ability and has a good appearance. The key is to be helpful to the mercenary team.

Ron took back the scroll and asked Zhuo Dong to give him the scroll only after mastering the skills of the level 5 warrior. Ron asked that in the next few days, Zhuo Dong must go to the edge of the Black Forest to hone his sword skills. Because the next task is the level 4 task, the more powerful Zhuo Dong is, they will have more self-protection strength.

When the team was renovated, the mercenary team decided to dispatch together to capture a suitable monster for Zhuo Dong, and then hand it over to Zhuo Dong to try his luck.

"With the demon pet, let's see how Paul's little face is competing with me for Anji, haha," Zhuo Dong said and ran out. In order to improve his strength as soon as possible and have the first summoned monster, the boy couldn't wait to find a place to vent his strong fighting spirit and energy.

Ron smiled and watched Zhuo Dongfeng leave with a burgeoning momentum. Every time he faced the vitality of this young man, he couldn't help but feel old. Although his actual age was not much older. However, he regarded Zhuo Dong as his son over the years, and he took care of him like a father. Ron touched the magic pet scroll in his hand, which was used as a gift for Zhuo Dong to become an adult. He just didn't know that when Zhuo Dong knew the truth, if he chose to leave, how should he spend his life?

For Zhuo Dong's growth, he maintained the mercenary team and carefully designed tasks to hone and promote the young man. Even the engagement that had been many years ago was put behind him. Thinking of his engagement, the beautiful figure with both talent appeared in his mind, and he didn't know how she was now.

"The captain is in spring again." Several other people in the team whispered, but Ron heard it.

He picked up an object and wanted to throw it over, but found that it was the scroll, and then he reluctantly stuffed it into his arms, and replaced it with the iron hammer.

Everyone left with laughter, leaving Ron who was jumping in the room.

After being teased by them, Ron felt much more cheerful. He left in a hurry due to an accident without leaving any news. According to the customs of his hometown, people who had signed a marriage contract and disappeared for more than two years can be regarded as automatically dismissed.

"It is possible that he has already married." Ron himself was thinking about his complicated thoughts under the light. A faint regret and guilt appeared in his heart. The night slowly descended in Baiyue City, and he had nothing to say for a night.

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The early morning of Baiyue City is shrouded in a faint white mist. At the edge of Baiyue City near the Black Forest, the junction of dozens of kilometers, there are convenient supply points scattered. Before entering the forest, mercenaries can all get water, weapons and medicines here.

Ron took care of his outfit and walked to the edge of the Black Forest with his long sword. He wanted to take advantage of the morning to hone his sword skills. Compared to the rest of the mercenary team, Ron was just a swordsman with average qualifications, not to mention the amazing talented junior Zhuo Dong. The reason why he was able to maintain the level of a third-level warrior without fighting spirit is inseparable from his perseverance in training every day.

However, today's exercise may have been postponed because he saw Zhuo Dong running over quickly, and the sword in his hand was not closed. He hurriedly stopped beside Ron and whispered a few words in Ron's ear.

"What?" Ron was shocked, "Someone wants to take you away?"

"It's not taking it away, it's an invitation," Zhuo Dong shook his head and slowly said what happened in the morning.

It turned out that Zhuo Dong was single to practice this morning. He walked out of a supply point with his long sword and fought with the shopkeeper Weir, which made him somewhat familiar with his strength. He had just added breakfast. After a night of rest, under the stimulation of the magic pet scroll, he could not contain his excitement and decided to walk around the edge of the Black Forest to get familiar with the newly advanced fighting spirit and ability.

Zhuo Dong was ambushed in a place after a moment. Two fourth-level monsters in front were gnawing at the prey they had just obtained. While Zhuo Dong was circulating his fighting spirit, the monster seemed to feel that he was being peeped and stopped eating. The two monsters carefully sniffed in the air, and then rushed towards the grass where Zhuo Dong was hiding.

"Damn it's a sense of smell", Zhuo Dong had to jump out. He directly loaded the fighting spirit on the long sword, and jumped at the rushing monster with the help of a tree trunk.

Just as the monsters and Zhuo Dong intersected, Zhuo Dong's long sword was filled with fighting spirit, and a sword inserted into the neck of one of them from the weak side. He picked it up, and the head of a monster soared into the sky.

Zhuo Dong could not have expected that the sword that was paying attention to Dou Qi was so sharp. In his joy, he forgot to avoid the sprayed beast blood. One side of his body was soaked by the beast blood. When the other monster saw that his companion was not easy to mess with, he shouted, and a whirlwind spurted out of his mouth and cut towards Zhuo Dong.

When Zhuo Dong was stunned, the whirlwind had already arrived. He intended to try the fighting spirit, and add another point to the long sword, and the light on the sword became even stronger. "Bang bang bang", Zhuo Dong defeated the attacking whirlwind three consecutive swords, and the whirlwind was exhausted and scattered invisible in the air. Zhuo Dong knew that he could not use the fighting spirit skillfully, otherwise with his current fighting spirit and familiar with the level five abilities, he could break the whirlwind with one sword.

The monster roared at Zhuo Dong again, but turned around and ran away. Zhuo Dong was originally focused on fighting again, but he saw the monster running away, but he was stunned. He turned around and chased him again, and the monster had already escaped far away.

Zhuo Dong waved his sword hatefully, but unexpectedly he was cast by a fourth-level monster. Just as he was about to give up, a figure swept up from the monster, slashed it and then landed on the monster. However, the monster rushed out two steps, roared, and fell to the ground without any sound.

Zhuo Dong didn't expect that someone was nearby, and the result was that this monster was much more clever than himself. Just when Zhuo Dong was alert, the man shouted to Zhuo Dong first: "Jin Lipu Shuangying, Mr. Zhuo Dong, hello!"

When Zhuo Dong heard "Jin Lipu Shuangying" and saw the man's skills, he didn't know how to answer. The man shouted again, "Mr. Zhuo Dong, my master saw your style in the tavern yesterday. I want to get to know you. I wonder if Mr. Zhuo Dong has time to talk for a while?" His tone was more respectful, but he was performing the etiquette of a nobleman.

Zhuo Dong hesitated for a moment, but walked over. He saw that the man was extremely powerful. If he walked away, he seemed in polite enough. Uncle Ron often taught him this.

After Zhuo Dong walked over, he saw that the monster was covered with no scars and only bleeding from his mouth. He thought that it would shatter the internal organs. The strength of the fighting spirit was at least much stronger than that of him. The fourth-level monster was not as good as an ordinary monster. He now had a palm with all his strength to hurt the monster, but he was still far from lifting the weight and shaking the internal organs.

The man who killed the monster stood beside him, but there were several people standing beside him. Several warriors in uniform were on guard around him, not at all touching the monster just now. A young man dressed in gorgeously and a noble temperament and a mage stood in the center, probably their leader, the master of the people.
Chapter completed!