Kaeus's chess game

002 Class 3 of Team 17

This is a verification document sent by Kayway from Norton City, but this document actually embarrassed several people of the Flame Fighters. Because the Flame Fighters have not received similar documents for a long time, and this is to ask about the ghost, Berlos has to pay some attention to it.

"The ghost has arrived at the Fire Lion, hehe, but the other party needs to verify his identity. You two fill him in." Berlos said and threw the document to Mossey and Gern, and sat down at the table to drink tea by himself.

"Bellos, the regimental commander, Gern, Mose, and the others only have nicknames? Ha ha, this ghost usually doesn't pay attention to communicating with everyone. Haha, this is correct," Guern smiled and stroked the document a few times.

"Mercenary level, silver badge level 2, this is correct."

"The level of samurai is unknown?" Guern looked up at Berlos and asked, "Major, this ghost should belong to a senior warrior, right?"

"Well, even the lion has been slaughtered, that is to say, the ghost is a senior warrior, or even higher!" Belos squinted and said, to be honest, the legendary warriors have only heard of it, but they haven't seen anyone say that they are legendary warriors.

"Okay, I wrote about the senior warrior, hehe, this boy, what is modest with the fire lion..." After writing, Guern continued to look down and stopped laughing.

"Miss, how many people did the ghost kill in the last mission? Fifty is written here, but the other party is obviously suspicious..." Guern said and pushed the document to the middle of the table.

"At that time, there were bandits all the way, and when they came back, they were hunted down by soldiers. Who remembers how many people the ghost killed?" Mosai looked at Kaiwei's big question mark on the document and knew that someone on the Fire Lion's side was very suspicious of this answer.

"Oh, this is troublesome. It was so chaotic at that time, and we were facing hundreds of bandits..." Kodino whispered beside him, trying to recall the achievements of the ghosts along the way.

"Hey, to be honest, if I hadn't followed him all the way, I wouldn't believe that the ghost told me to kill so many people," Guern smiled and said, "But we are all the parties involved. We have been fighting with him all the way, so we can testify that the ghost has killed at least 50 people!"

"The specific number can no longer be calculated. Anyway, it is not less than 50 people. Let's calculate it as 50 people." Berlos nodded, and the three people signed their names under the document and stamped them with the mercenary badge.

"Well, tomorrow morning, you go to the guild and send this document to Kaiwei, the Fire Lion. Ha, this fool, we will send you a piece of gold, and you are still picky." Bailos curled his lips and threw the document to Guern. He believed that the kid would soon impress everyone.

At noon the next day, Kaiwei received the document. Although he still doubted the last one, there were three mercenaries of the Flame Fighter Regiment to prove that there should be no problem with the identity of this ghost.

"Bob, take this little brother to the camp later and give this document to the duty officer." Kaiwei called a mercenary and gave him the documents.

A ghost quickly cleaned up and followed the mercenary out.

"I heard that you came out of the arena?" Bob is in his thirties, with a tough face, and his eyes are always bright. Anyway, it's okay to go back to the camp, so the two chatted as they walked.

"Yes, at Conoro's arena." The ghost said with a smile.

"Oh, have you ever participated in a fight?" Bob looked at the thin ghost and asked with a smile. In fact, he already had an answer in his heart.

"I have participated."

"Oh? How are your grades?" Bob was a little surprised and continued to ask.

"I participated in nine games and won all." Agui is still a little proud of this result. You know, he has five leap-level challenges, and the last one killed the top five lions in the arena.

"Oh, your team is very strong~" Bob smiled and naturally regarded these competitions as a scuffle. Some teams deliberately took them to participate in the scuffle in order to improve the newcomers, so as to take the opportunity to increase some qualifications.

A ghost smiled and didn't say anything. The brothers of the Flame Fighters were indeed good, so although Bob had a little misunderstanding, he said it well.

"Have you ever killed anyone in a fight?" Bob still asked with a bad taste.

"It took a lot of effort to kill one..."

"Haha, if you have killed someone, you are a warrior, a man!" Bob said with a smile, "Our fire lion is a mercenary regiment with a golden badge. The tasks undertaken are very difficult, so killing people is simply common for everyone. You will gradually get used to it in the future..."

The two changed the topic and began to talk about Norton City again. The ghost came to the imperial city for the first time, and naturally they listened with interest.

Not far from the east gate of Norton City, you will arrive at the fire lion's station. This is a large manor on the mountain. The fire lion mercenary regiment bought it from a nobleman. There are many war horses in the front pasture, and the mountain behind it has been transformed into a training ground.

The two-story building in the manor is the office of the fire lion, and the rows of bungalows in the barracks on both sides are the rooms of mercenaries.

Bob told the ghost that the Fire Lion has more than 1,800 mercenaries. There is a battalion of about 500 permanent members in this manor. Others are either on missions or stationed in some large cities to undertake tasks like them.

Bob took the ghost to the small building, handed over the documents to the mercenary on guard, and waved to the ghost and went back.

A few years later, this experience became Bob's biggest talk. Almost every time he talked about this short journey of more than an hour, Bob was always ** and eager to walk for a few days and nights with the ghost who was still inconspicuous at that time.

"Oh, look at this big dog. He was called a senior warrior and killed 50 people!" Major Nazak clapped the employment letter in his hand and the assistant around him with his fat hand and laughed: "This guy has never sent anyone to us. Now it can be regarded as a transfer, this is blowing..."

Nazak, the general officer of the Fire Lion Mercenary Regiment, showed his unique contemptuous smile as he walked, shook his head and said, "It's better to say that he sent a legendary warrior this time!"

The assistant took two steps quickly and opened the door of a room. The ghost was standing inside waiting for the arrangement.

"I'm General Secretary Nazak!" The moment he stepped into the room, Nazak had completely restrained all kinds of expressions and turned into a serious officer. Although his fat figure in a gray samurai suit did not cover his bulging belly, he did not show some official prestige.