"Well, little brother, you are the most sensible," Punk said with a smile, "Okay, I won't compete with this guy today." As he said that, he loosened his grip on the fourth child's hand.
"Hmph!" Lao Si shook off Punk's hand, then stretched out his hand to snatch the magic crystal from Mu Yun's hand, and said to Mu Yun: "You kid, if you hadn't been like this earlier, nothing would have happened?"
"It's my fault, little brother," Mu Yun nodded and said, "It's my brother who is a little slow to react. Fourth brother, please forgive me."
"Okay, go pack your things!" Lao Si put his hands behind his back and walked towards his bed.
Punk patted Mu Yun on the shoulder, then smiled and said: "Brother, that's right, I will lead you to have a good time in the future."
"Thank you, Boss Punk!" Mu Yun bowed to Punk gratefully.
Punk nodded, then turned around and shouted to the others: "Okay, training is about to begin, so hurry up and get to the playground!"
According to the rules of the mercenary group, new mercenaries do not need to train on the first day, but they have to clean the camp for three consecutive days. After three days, if a new person comes in, then the new person will continue to clean. If there are no new people, then they will stay in the camp.
Everyone inside takes turns cleaning.
While the mercenaries in the camp were going to train, Mu Yun began to use his mental power to search each mercenary's bed, trying to find some clues from their daily necessities, but in addition to finding some clues under Punk's pillow
After pressing a sheepskin scroll, I couldn't find anything unusual.
Mu Yun concentrated all his mental energy to spy on the contents of the scroll, and found that it was just an ordinary magic scroll, and the magic recorded on it were just some crude and low-level space spells.
"What else have I missed?" Mu Yun asked herself, quickly recalling the physical features and behaviors of all the magicians in the camp. With her superhuman mental power, it was easy to record this information clearly. "
Got it!" She couldn't help shouting, and then quickly ran to the training ground.
As soon as he arrived at the playground, Mu Yun found that the training had ended. The mercenaries were all walking toward the bathhouse covered in stinking sweat. Mu Yun blended into the crowd and followed them casually.
When she arrived at the door of the bathhouse, she deliberately waited for a few minutes before walking in. As soon as she entered, her little face turned red to her ears. She saw that the chairs inside were filled with men's clothes and many people's underwear.
It was clearly placed on it, and an unpleasant smell hit his face. Mu Yun hurriedly put up a transparent mask half an inch above the body. If you don't look carefully, you can't see this mask at all.
She used her mental power to search the space bags of all the mercenaries, and saw that many of the mercenaries' space bags contained not only magic crystals, but also some weapons, clothing, hats, and other items.
But when Mu Yun searched everyone's things, he strangely found that more than a dozen people's space bags contained the same magic scrolls as those under Punk's pillow, and the recorded magic was also superficial space magic. This made
Suspicion arose in Mu Yun's heart, and he couldn't help but thought to himself: "If you say that Punk is a magician, it is reasonable for him to carry this scroll, but why do those summoners and warriors also carry this thing? Moreover, their scrolls
It’s exactly the same as Punk’s, so what’s the reason?”
"Xiaomu!" Mu Yun was thinking when a man's voice suddenly came from behind her. She turned around subconsciously and found Punk standing naked in front of her. His strong muscles were bronze. Overall, he had a slim figure.
It was very standard. Seeing the scene in front of him, Mu Yun's cheeks instantly turned redder. He turned around quickly and said shyly: "Pang, Boss Punk, why did you wash it so quickly?"