Opening Era

Chapter 32 ; Xiaoming Second Generation

Han Xiaoqing and the other three walked into the office and completely disrupted the tranquility inside. Not long, a bright size floated down, and the shaking hall was silent.

"I said why there was a magpie squeaking in front of my window this morning. It turned out that Xiaoqing and the three of them came. Let's go to the office with me. I prepared desserts for you."

A fat man came down from the second floor with a smile. His name is Wang Xiangcong. He is the manager of the lobby on the first floor. He is responsible for the handover of daily tasks. He has a fat head and big ears, but he is short. When he smiles, his facial features are tight together, which is quite happy.

Although Wang Xiangcong's face is kind, the mercenary below knows the style of this man's style. Usually, he is angry under his eyes. He has an annoying rotten mouth and a sour and vicious words like the Yangtze River. If he is not worried about his identity, he still has the strength to step into the semi-sacred realm with half a foot. Maybe on a dark and windy night, he was pushed into the river.

Looking at it, Han Xiaoqing and the other two were not ungrateful of Wang Xiangcong's enthusiasm. Xue Xiaodan coolly learned his uncle Han Bai's movements to push the sunglasses and said with an old face, "There is something to do today. Fatty Wang, please finish our task quickly. We are still waiting to go to the game room."

The title of Fatty Wang is Wang Xiangcong's taboo, and his eldest brother Wang Xingui did not dare to call him so casually, but it was Xue Xiaodan who said this. Wang Xiangcong's smile on his face became brighter and he bent down and sat on a sofa in the corner of the three leaders's hall. After a while, a good-looking girl in uniform Three cups of juice were given to the three people by hand. Before leaving, he did not forget to wink at the oldest Peng Feiyue.

"Okay, take out your mission items, and I'll settle it for you." Rubbing his hands, Wang Xiangcong said impatiently. At this time, a large number of people gathered around the three floors outside the three floors of Han Xiaoqing. Under the crowd, the three little children did not blush or beat, and their faces were leisurely and comfortable, showing everyone's demeanor.

Night Wolf Association emblem, extremely dark spider king egg, ever-changing ** magic mask, violent spirit beast blood, silk bag, beast spirit blood mosquito sucking needle...

Peng Feiyue took out items from his silver pupils and threw them to the ground at will. Every time he took them out, the onlookers exclaimed. In the face of mountain-like task items, even Wang Xiangcong, who was used to seeing the world, couldn't help twitching. If he didn't know the details of the three children in front of him, he would have doubted this. Is it a dream, or an S-level mercenary regiment made a funny joke with him?

The Night Wolf Association, a cancer around the Holy Emperor City, is engaged in * population, mutants, drugs, and various illegal activities. It is very powerful. The task of suppressing in the office is B-level difficulty. It probably requires a 500-person team led by an energy controller to completely clean up. Now the emblem of this organization has come out. Now here, it shows that this big cancer has been completely eradicated.

And this is not the most shocking. At least for Wang Xiangcong, if the Night Wolf Association wants to take action, any law enforcer can be easily wiped out, and the ever-changing ** demon can't be killed by strength alone.

The ever-changing ** demon is a spiritual controller. It is estimated that his strength should be above the power master and below the controller. He likes various types of beautiful women. He often does not let go of human life after the robbery. The number of crimes has reached thousands, which is a major criminal wanted by the three major alliances. The rich reward for killing was eye-catching, but even the top ten mercenary regiments had nothing to do with it. It was even rumored that a mercenary regiment provoked revenge on the villain because the arrest method was too extreme, and all the women in the family suffered, which caused a sensation in the mercenary world.

turned out a piece* from a lot of items. Wang Xiangcong had some questions and didn't believe it, "Xiaofei, this... Is this ever-changing ** demon subdued by the old master?

Wang Xiangcong did not suspect that the three were fake. He knew the details of the three. Han Xiaoqing was Han Bai's goddaughter, Peng Feiyue was from the Nanxing family, and Xue Xiaodan's identity was even more powerful. The prince of Kaiyuan College. If this eye-filled mission item was the result of the battle of the three people, Wang Xiangcong reluctantly believed it was difficult to believe it. But it's a little thought-provoking to be able to kill the ever-changing ** demon.

Hearing the sound of doubt, the most excited was Han Xiaoqing. He pouted and threw the large glass of juice in his arms on the glass table and pinned his head. Xue Xiaodan hummed coldly and gently snapped his fingers. He flew out the size of a thumb from the treasure bag behind his buttocks, which looked like a cockroach Xiaoming's cockroach. Wearing Wearing a black tuxedo, he spread his wings and hovered in the air. His six calves were open and he danced mechanically.

"This is the latest tracker developed by Uncle Nitch. Its name is Xiaoming's second generation. It can track any creature thousands of miles away through genes. At the same time, it has the functions of camera, taking photos, analyzing intelligence, and has its own unique invisible camouflage and other functions. It has been exclusively monopolized by my Uncle Xiaohui." After saying that, Xue Xiaodan waved to Peng Feiyue, and Han Xiaoqing also put down his unhappiness. The three of them huddled together and sat down with their own faces. Xiaoming's second generation flew around in mid-air and clicked, and his head transmitter emitted a light, reflected on the glass table, showing a group photo of the three people.

"The transformation of the magic can change the face, body shape, and even sound. Coupled with his unique imitation ability, it is enough to become anyone with fake and real. Unfortunately, this boy can't change his genes. Xiaodan found a little dandruff at the scene of the crime. According to the analysis system results of Xiaoming II, we found the big brother B who was a cowherd in the Snow White Bar. This boy is a changeable demon full of evil.

Peng Feiyue introduced the heroic achievements of the three of them. All the mercenaries present, including Wang Xiangcong, focused on the second generation of Xiaoming, who looked like a dragonfly beast. To become mercenaries, they still have the most basic vision to examine other things. For example, some mercenary regiment leaders think of a deeper layer. Sixty of the tasks of the firm is to destroy and suppress foreign beasts. There are many strong people, but foreign beasts also have weaknesses, such as the fertility period, metamorphosis period, and the period of serious injury after fighting with other foreign beasts, which are the weakest. At this time, the fighting power of foreign beasts is more than one. If they can grasp this, the mercenary regiment can use the highest harvest at the lowest cost, and the super peeping and analysis ability of Xiaoming 2 is enough to make a small mercenary regiment famous in the world as soon as possible.

"Hello, Mr. Dan, my name is Oli, the head of the Tielihu Mercenary Regiment. On behalf of the Tielihu Mercenary Regiment, I am willing to buy the second generation of Xiaoming for 300 million earth coins."

A Western European man gracefully came out of the crowd and bowed to Xue Xiaodan.

The Iron Tiger Mercenary Corps is a small and medium-sized organization in Shengdi City. The total capital value of the regiment is only 400 million earth coins. Oli shouted 300 million yuan, which can be said that the lion rabbit did his best.

Someone took the lead and immediately echoed. Soon, the mercenary regiments said in unison that they would buy the second generation of Xiaoming at a higher price. These people quarreled with red and thick necks. Han Xiaoqing sat on the sofa and looked at everything with interest, but Xue Xiaodan was a little impatient and waved Xiaoming. The second generation was in his pocket and said impatiently, "If you want to buy it, go to my uncle Xiaohui. Unless you grab it, I won't sell it."

Referring to the word "grab", everyone in the hall shrank their heads, joked, and robbed Han Xiaoqing. That was a desperate move. A living example was placed in front of them. Suddenly, some good people looked mocking at Kansai with shame in the corner of the hall.

Guan Laoxi is a big man who previously handed over the task. He is a foreign human with the blood of a rock bear beast in his body. A week ago, he met Han Xiaoqing and prepared to blackmail him with the strength of middle-level new warriors. He was kicked off three ribs by Peng Feiyue on the spot. Xue Xiaodan, who was involved in the world for the first time, did not dare to be careless and recklessly set up a thunder cannon to destroy the world. The violent energy even shocked the existence of the Wuji Pavilion. Fortunately, Wang Xiangcong was a little strong, so he almost knelt down and begged for mercy to coax the two young masters. That night, Wuji Pavilion sent a message that as long as Han Xiaoqing and the three of them behaved too much, The firm will tolerate any behavior and even provide shelter in some aspects.

Since Xue Xiaodan clearly did not sell, some flexible mercenaries began to contact each other and connect with friends from Kaiyuan College to prepare to contact the legendary "Uncle Xiaohui". At this time, in a luxury office of Kaiyuan College, Deng Hui crossed his legs, snuggled up to the bench in his arms, and looked at the overview of the girls' dormitory projected by the second generation of Xiaoming hovering under the ceiling. His eyes glowed greatly, and a pool of saliva unconsciously flowed from the corners of his mouth.

In a short time, Wang Xiangcong liquidated Han Xiaoqing's mission points and said in horror, "There is still a D-level mission and a purple gold hunter member to join, you... You dark chocolate-flavored lollipops can be promoted to the S-class mercenary regiment.

The whole audience was stunned!

Including Wang Xiangcong, he didn't believe in the list of task points in his hand. He scanned it back and forth several times and had to admit this fact.

The three major alliances of the S-level mercenary regiment are only ten. The dark chocolate-flavored lollipop only took only a week to reach the premise of promotion. At this speed, it is difficult for Wang Xiangcong to see a second time in his life.

Some mercenaries nearby turned their minds and looked at Han Xiaoqing and the other three, the S-level mercenary regiment, with eager eyes. What is that concept? Officially recognized by the firm, it has become its core hand, can be protected by the president of the alliance, and its leader can be trained more heavily. Even the leader of this mercenary regiment will be absorbed into the office and become a high-level.

"Purple-gold hunter? What kind of strong man is that?"

For the ignorance of Han Xiaoqing and Xue Xiaodan, Peng Feiyue still knows the classification of the mercenary regiment and is quite interested in asking. Wang Xiangcong took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Although there was a cold air supply in the hall, he was still very hot. I believe that it was difficult for anyone to calm down when he saw the brilliant results of dark chocolate-flavored lollipops.

"Well, it's hard to say, purple-level hunter, why don't you complete a D-level task first, and leave the rest to me."

Afraid to discuss this issue with these three children, Wang Xiangcong was very wise to change the topic. Judging from their three series of achievements, it is not difficult to upgrade to Zijin Hunter, but... However, Wang Xiangcong thought of the strange beasts killed by the three people. If they were either killed in an instant by the super power weapon in Xue Xiaodan's treasure bag, or they were bombarded into powder by the strong thunder summoned by Han Xiaoqing who didn't know where. Well, this East Asian Union office also needs a little dignity. It can't let three children with an average age of less than ten be promoted to purple gold hunters. That's a lot of jokes. At least, your family can't hit your family in the face. Otherwise, how can those purple gold hunters who are over half a hundred years old and have been tested by life and death be embarrassed. Ah.