Chapter 40 Go to the Holy Law

040 Go to the Holy Law [Part I]

"Excuse me, sir, can you tell me which direction is north? I can't find the north..." Atre walked towards a ragged teenager. The middle-aged man was obviously stunned and looked at him with a strange look. He didn't say anything, as if there was no Atre in front of him, and he continued to move forward.

Atre was stunned and quickly turned around, "Brother, I'll ask you which direction is north!" Atre was a little angry, and the feeling of being ignored made the capillary blood holes all over his body feel like piercing into the cool breeze.

"Dear nobleman, don't you think your old hands will be stained by my clothes?" The teenager had a strange temperament between his eyebrows. His two horizontal eyebrows were cold. Although his face was stained with a lot of dirt and he could not see his appearance clearly, his dark and bright eyes faintly flashed brightly.

"Do you hate nobles very much?" Although Atre was stunned for a moment, he quickly calmed down.

"I am a humble parable, and I am not qualified to hate the high-ranking sacred aristocracy!" The teenager's face is very plain, but there is a full disdain between the lines. How can Atre not feel it?

"Where is the north!" Atre looked at him with a grim face. He didn't expect that he would meet an angry young man when he asked for directions. Although the young man's temperament was extraordinary, the more Atre looked at him, the more he had an impulse to flatten him.

The teenager waved his hand and strode away. Atre ignored him and walked forward quickly...

In front of him was a huge courtyard. Atre stood in front of the door and took a deep breath. Are the mercenary regiment very rich? The whole building in front of him can be compared with the royal palace in the feudal period of his previous life.

The pavilion is high, the windows are hidden, and the jade railings are connected to each other, and the loop is four-connected, and the households are self-connected, shining on people's eyes and ears. This is the feeling of standing outside for Atre. The golden dragonfly lies under the building, the jade beast squats on the side of the house, the wall is full of light, and the trivial window day is ingenious. A huge plaque above, the 'Rose Garden' Three big golden characters, shining in the sunshine...

The scarlet gate was closed, and Atrai pushed the door and entered. A fragrance of strange flowers came to his face, but the scene in front of him made Atre stunned. It was not the scenery seen outside through the gate, and it looked like a wild flower bush.

The fragrance is the fragrance of roses. These roses look strange, mostly purple. They pass through the stems of dry wood grass, and even among the dead grass in the wasteland as hard as stones, there are many light blue flowers as crystal clear as children's eyes.

On the left and right sides, the tender grass is green, shiny and covered with purple dust. The purple flowers of roses bloom gorgeously - small and delicate, like some chickens. They flutter, laugh, and look so kind and cute...

Atre stood in the garden and blew a burst of cool air from the depths of the garden, but this cool air made the blurred and melancholy fragrance of the blooming purple roses more clearly, reminding people of a very precious and long-been thing...

"Who! Dare to break into the Rose Mercenary Regiment compound!" With a delicate drink, a girl in yellow clothes held a long sword and flashed,

"Fatby, pass by, beauty, don't be impatient." Atre smiled and looked at the oncoming sword-wielding girl, who was heroic and a little unbearable. "Beautiful lady, where is your family? I'm here to go on a blind date!"

"Are you!?" The sword girl looked at Atre in a daze. He was also a member of the Mestin Wine Castle some time ago. The person in front of her was very familiar and couldn't remember it for a while.

This is also normal. Atre has changed a lot in appearance, figure and temperament, and even Atre himself is a little uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I'm here to find your boss." Atre smiled faintly,

"The regimental commander is not here, and the sisters have taken over the task and went to carry it out." The girl with the sword felt that Atre had no malice. She put her back to the scabbard and blinked her eyes and said that she was the youngest of the Rose Mercenary Corps, named Ling Yixuan, who was responsible for guarding the base. She had a long yellow long yellow hair, floating to her waist, and looked very cute.

Atre answered and turned around and walked out, thinking that this rose mercenary regiment should be a specialty beauty. If he got this mercenary regiment done, wouldn't it be...

It's not easy for Yu Wei not to be here. He learned from Ling Yixuan that this is an A-level task. The execution time is uncertain, and the content of the task is confidential. Before Atre has gone far, he was stopped by Ling Yixuan who caught up.

Atre looked at the girl in front of him doubtfully and cast his inquiring eyes.

"Are you Mr. Atre?" Ling Yixuan gasped heavily, bullied her chest high and low, and her little face blushed and fluttered very cutely. Shortly after Atre left, her mind lit up. This was the strange guy in Mestin Wineburg that day. Although he didn't know why he had such a big change in a short period of time, the head Yuwei had to tell her things before he left. During this period, he had been looking for Atre's trace.

"Yes."

"Before the head of Yuwei leaves, let me give this to you." Ling Yixuan holds an emerald water drop crystal in her hand, which looks like a necklace, which is very strange. He can clearly feel the energy fluctuation, and the breath of life is very strong. "The regimental commander asked me to tell you that she has a very important task. She can't travel to make an agreement with you. This item of life is the personal letter from the regiment leader. Things, with it, the rose mercenary regiment listens to your dispatch..."

Atre was stunned. As a result, this magical item of life, in fact, the breath of life contained in this small crystal is very pure and powerful, and a warm breath in his hand is transmitted into the body.

"Can you tell me where the head of Yuwei is going to carry out the mission?" Atre felt a little bad, and the words left by Yu Wei were a little like his last words.

"I can't tell you, but I don't know if I want to tell you," Ling Yixuan pouted. "The regimental sister seems to have accepted an A-level task by herself, or it was appointed by the vice president of the mercenary union. As for the other sisters, I can tell you where they are."

"That's not necessary. Thank you, little sister."

"They are not small!" Ling Yixuan frowned and listened to the chest protest,

Attre couldn't help smiling at her twin peaks, "If the head of Yuwei comes back, tell her to go to the Holy Law School to find me."

"Uh-huh..." Ling Yixuan looked at Atre's disappeared back and muttered, "Is this the legendary fate?"