The Fuxing airship set off and Alice got the space treasure she wanted, but Bing Zhixie did not accompany her on the airship.
Bing Zhixie found a large branch of the World Bank. He applied to transfer the items in his private storage room to the designated city. At the same time, the items he had mailed to Linda had been sent, and then left Moron Island.
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In the Shengfu region of the Biemabanjie Federation, Bing Zhixie traveled a long distance on a draft beast and arrived at a small town in the region, where he found a small restaurant to rest.
It was noon, but there were not many customers in the restaurant. The waiter took Bing Zhixie's order and said, "It will take forty minutes for the food to be served. Please wait."
"Okay, thank you." Bingzhixie was bored and saw someone reading a newspaper in the store. He should be the store owner. There was a newspaper rack inside the door. He was just about to grab a copy to kill time when he heard the store owner say: "
There are three new newspapers within the week and one from a week ago.”
Bing Zhixie looked at the date on the newspaper.
The shopkeeper added: "The top one is new."
Bing Zhixie took two newspapers and put four silver coins in the money jar nearby. The shop owner didn't even look up when he heard the sound of coins.
The two newspapers, a new one and an old one, were published a week apart. They contained a variety of contents. Of course, the big cover on the front page was the progress of disaster relief, followed by news from the country and the policies of Desman, and then the trends in the Holy Garden, as well as the local area.
The actions of churches, civil societies, and fraternities are all news events. Of course, in the next few pages, there are also things like the murder of a new rich man in a certain place, King Walter's secret lover, and the dark history and love affairs of a famous person before he became famous.
Stories and other anecdotes.
The food came, but it was a bit unpalatable. Bing Zhixie took a few bites of each dish and frowned. No wonder the business of this store was so poor. At this time, Waiyuan suddenly became popular, and a large number of outsiders came to this place.
In the town, several nearby restaurants were occupied. They ordered food, and the shopkeepers put down their newspapers and got busy.
Bing Zhixie observed that these people did not look like a team of mercenaries, nor did they look like nearby militiamen. Their accents were from all over the world, as if they had come from all directions. Listening to their words carefully, they all talked about the same content as in the newspapers.
The dining tables and private rooms in the restaurant were quickly filled up, and several people sat down at Bing Zhixie's place without asking the diners whether they agreed or not. They probably expected that this young man would not dare to disagree, and if he was sensible, he would have done so early.
Check out and leave.
However, Bing Zhixie didn't leave, so they couldn't chase people away, so they just pretended that there was no such person on the table. Because the food was not served for a while, they chatted lively, and the conversation turned out to be related to the mercenary conference. It turned out that the mercenaries
The conference should have been held long ago. Now that the world is in turmoil, the grand conference in previous years can only be postponed again and again. These people are some of the planners and entourage of the mercenary conference. They still advocate holding the mercenary conference and cannot stop it. Therefore, in various places
Actively contacted, raised funds, invited celebrities from all over the country to serve as referees, and discussed with previous organizers about re-hosting the venue. They are the ones responsible for part of the work, and because of the turmoil in recent years, the number of people in the same industry has increased a lot.
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"Young man, I see you are not a local and you have luggage with you. Are you also a mercenary?"
"Yes, sir." Bing Zhixie put on a little makeup to avoid trouble. He saw that the man in white hat and gray clothes who was asking the question must also be a magician.
The gray-clothed mage took a sip of the drink he brought and said with a smile: "Young man, you have to work hard and strive to participate in the mercenary conference and get a good ranking. Only then will the big mercenary groups take a fancy to you.
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Bing Zhixie laughed dryly: "This is exactly my dream."
"It's good to have dreams, people have to have dreams." This man was slightly drunk and talked a lot, and said: "You may not believe it, but guess what, we met those people during this visit."
"I can't guess it." Bing Zhixie waved her hands repeatedly.
The gray-clothed mage was reluctant: "Hey, guess, guess. You guessed it right. Maybe I will send you an invitation letter when I am happy, and you can also go to the mercenary conference. In the past mercenary conferences, every
It’s hard to get a ticket at any time, and everyone, whether attending the conference or studying, is scrambling for the first place.”
Bing Zhixie couldn't resist, so she could only guess: "Since it is a mercenary conference, it must be related to mercenaries. Could it be that you have met a certain great mercenary?"
"Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong..." The gray-clothed mage said: "It's not a great mercenary, it's a legend, a legendary figure." He took out a booklet from a leather bag and opened it, which was full of mercenary conferences and the top achievements in the world.
The person pointed at the two people on different pages and said: "Legendary Mercenary, you can't believe that they are actually married. They have been living in seclusion and haven't been seen for many years. This time we were very lucky and found them.
They, their husband and wife also agreed to be the witness judges for this mercenary competition." Then he turned to another page: "And her, you must have heard of her name."
Bing Zhixie looked at the bald woman in the album and nodded: "The most famous female magician in the continent more than ten years ago. I know her, but I have never met her."
"Of course you haven't seen her. How can you see her? Haha, don't be ridiculous." The gray-clothed mage said happily: "There have been rumors that she is dead. Let me tell you, she is not dead. We have seen her.
...She is no longer bald! And she will come to the meeting!"
Bing Zhixie was confused by his words and didn't know what to say for a moment. When he heard that these people would go to the mercenary conference, his eyes couldn't help but ignite a bit of passion.
Another man next to him patted his companion and said, "Hey, he's a young man. Why are you telling him this?"
The gray-clothed mage took a drink and said: "What's wrong with the young man? Young man... We also have competitions for the youth group. If you get good results, in addition to prizes, you will also have a good future."
A strong woman at the same table sighed: "Oh, I originally wanted to invite Claude Wins to participate in this mercenary competition, but I didn't expect that something like that happened to him."
"How could you imagine it? Oh, what a pity. He provided a lot of help in organizing the competition ten years ago."
Bing Zhixie thought of the man she rescued on the exile island that night and listened patiently to their discussion.
"What on earth did he commit? That he was convicted and sent to prison?"
The strong woman said: "I don't know. I only heard that the matter was very big, and he is the naval marshal of the Kingdom of Rivers."
Everyone at the same table sighed. Then they talked about the Holy Garden. The gray-clothed mage said: "I heard the news from my friends in the Magic Guild. This time the Creation Kingship organization is causing trouble, and the Holy Garden has taken action.
Although the natural disaster epidemic is not over yet, it cannot withstand the pressure from the Holy and Demonic countries and may personally participate in it."
"The Holy and Demonic countries are the largest empires. How can their military capabilities handle a small organization that appears out of nowhere?"
"The Creation Kingship Organization is not small, and its strength is very astonishing. The Holy Garden and the Devil really underestimated each other and were caught off guard. However, I judge that it is not that the Holy Garden and the Devil are not strong enough, but they deliberately want to drag the Holy Garden into trouble and share their own losses.
pressure."
"What you say makes sense. Is there any other news?"
"The Holy Garden has not yet made a final decision, but it has already been looking for someone within the park to be fully responsible for this incident. It is possible that Mitch Anderson will contact the two countries to take charge of this matter, but some people say that Lonnie Radiedieff also wants to
Take control of the war against the Creation Kingship.”
"Is this true? I really can't believe that the chaos of an organization can cause such a big disturbance. Even the Holy Garden is involved in the war. It makes our mercenary conference competition unable to be held. It's so abominable!