Naima took Nakolu out for a walk, Alex continued to yell at recruiting soldiers. Many soldiers were attracted by the flying mounts and came to ask, but Bai Mu was not satisfied...

Most of the high-level mercenary soldiers have their own fixed teams and cannot be recruited at all. They are all early-level mercenary soldiers with crooked waxes, most of which have no system.

Most of the soldiers with system joined the army, and some went to serve as guards for others. There were very few soldiers who were involved in the mercenary association. Only some of them did not like to be restrained and liberal.

A short and strong uncle carrying a big hammer and bearded face came over, took a sip of wine, and asked Alex: "I am a beginner mercenary, a system berserker."

System Berserker? Bai Mu showed a hint of interest when he heard this. This short and strong uncle, who was obviously over 1.5 meters tall, was considered a relatively excellent group of crooked melons and cracked dates. He asked, "Uncle..."

The short and strong uncle glanced at Bai Mu, interrupting in a muffled voice: "I am eighteen years old."

Bai Mu raised his eyebrows: "Twenty years ago?"

“(￢_￢)”

Alex looked at the short and strong bearded in disbelief: "Are you really eighteen?"

"Yes."

Bai Mu looked at the short and strong bearded man who was ten times more anxious than Alex: "What's your name?"

"Sarol."

“What level of your system is?”

"ordinary."

Bai Mu was very disappointed, but then he thought, if it were the advanced system, it would have been snatched away long ago, and it would not be their turn to pick up the bargain, so he continued to ask: "Do you don't have a fixed teammate?"

Sarol burped: "No, I joined a squad of ten people a few days ago and went to hunt the Tyrannosaurus. He suffered heavy casualties and was disbanded."

“(⊙_⊙)”

Alex asked in surprise: "How did you survive?"

Sarol said slowly: "I was hit by the Tyrannosaurus and survived by chance."

Bai Mu tilted his head: "You just said you were a Berserker?"

"Yes."

"Soldiers are just warriors, why should I add a crazy person?"

"I'm not an ordinary warrior, and I'm crazy."

"Where is crazy?"

Sarol drank, walked to a nearby mercenary team who was reading the mission notice under the announcement, and provocatively mocked: "I am sorry, you are all waste, I bet you don't dare to hit me in the mercenary association."

The man led by the mercenary sneered: "You lost the bet."

A team of ten mercenaries surrounded Sarol, punched and kicked, and Sarol screamed in tears: "Oh, ah, ah..."

“(⊙_⊙)”

Bai Mu and others looked at each other. Is this a silly?

The guards of the Mercenary Association soon came out to stop them. Sarol, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, returned with a rebellious look on his face, and drank wine and said, "Am I crazy enough?"

Alex couldn't help laughing: "It's enough!"

Sarol sneered: "I just accumulated a lot of anger. If it weren't for the guards of the Mercenary Association, I would have defeated the squad of ten-member mercenaries."

Bai Mu stepped forward and patted Sarol on the shoulder, laughed and said, "I appreciate your courage, join our Blackstone Miner Team?"

Sarol did not hesitate: "Yes."

Bai Mu asked, "Where did you hunt the Demonic Dragon before?"

“The endless rainforest of the Southern Continent.”

"You take us to the endless rainforest, and we will also hunt the Tyrannosaurus."

Sarol blinked, turned around and left: "Goodbye!"

“(￢_￢)”

Bai Mu said contemptly: "Aren't you crazy just now? Why did you become timid in the blink of an eye?"

Sarol stopped and didn't look back: "Do you know what a magic explosion dragon is?"

Doregoth said according to his script: "The Magic Explosion Dragon is the sub-dragon with the strongest combat power, the lowest level seven and the highest level nine. The adult Magic Explosion Dragon is more than ten meters high. The heaviest Overlord Magic Explosion Dragon can reach 50,000 kilograms. He is good at stone skin, cracking the ground, screaming, hard skin and thick flesh, and has extremely high magic resistance. He likes to live in the tropical rainforest and will attack actively when encountering people."

Sarol turned around and sighed: "The Demon Explosion Dragon is far more terrifying than you think. We have three warriors and three mages, two of them are Holy Light Mages, and the remaining four are gun and cannon masters. Our team has all systems, including three epic systems, six of the ten-person team are high-level mercenaries, with rich combat experience. We plan to hunt a seventh-level iron armored magic dragon. We dug a trap in advance. The three of our warriors are responsible for guiding it to the canyon. Others are ambushing the canyon to attack. We didn't expect that the screams made by the Demon Explosion Dragon will attract its companions after being attacked. The three demon Explosion Dragon we attracted, one of which is the ninth-level overlord magic dragon. In the end, only me and two gunmen with the skill of speed survived."

Doregoth smiled and said, "We are different from your previous mercenary squad. We have flying monsters that can engage in high-altitude combat. The magic explosion dragon does not have long-range attack capabilities."

Alex showed a nouveau riche's face: "We also have a military warship with magic cannons."

Military warships? Sarol was shocked. Are these princes who came out to train?

The old god Bai Mu said: "We rely on our brains to hunt. As long as you lead us to the place where the demon explosion dragons appear, we will naturally have a way to hunt."

"What's the solution?"

Bai Mu said roughly: "Do you think the magic explosion dragon can withstand the magic cannons of our warships?"

“(⊙_⊙)”

Sarol said bravely, "Detect military warships to hunt the demon-explosion dragon, I am afraid that the commission for the mission will not even be paid for the coal crystal fee."

Bai Mu said willfully: "We are not short of money, I just want to improve the mercenary level as soon as possible."

Not short of money? Sarol couldn't laugh and cry: "Since you don't short of money, why should you be a mercenary?"

Alex was stopped and looked at Bai Mu in confusion, asking a very in-depth question: "By the way, boss, why do we want to be mercenaries?"

“(￢_￢)”

Bai Mu dug his nostrils: "I don't want to be naturalized in any country, but I don't have a household registration, so it's very troublesome to enter the country. I want to be a mercenary and after being promoted to a high-level mercenary, the naturalized mercenary association will be the naturalized mercenary."

Alex suggested: "Boss, if you don't want to be a naturalized country, you can also be a naturalized church."

Doregoth knows it well: "There are also the neutral household registration of Cthun Mainland Bank Federation, Metal Alliance, Mining Alliance, Gunners Association, Magicians Association, Pharmacists Association, Alchemists Association..."

Bai Mu interrupted: "I just want to join the Mercenary Association."

Chris' household registration belongs to the Mercenary Association. The place where he followed Chris the most in and out of the Mercenary Association since he was a child is the Mercenary Association. The Mercenary Association gives him a sense of belonging and a sense of belonging to home...

[We have almost never received any recommendations. The uncle is very poor and can't afford to buy a book list. Now there are only a dozen people reading books every day, and only so many people subscribe to it on the shelves. What makes me most uncomfortable is that there are few people. Forget it. Everyone is silent. Without royalties, I can still persist. I am afraid that what I write will not even have a single person to read. I just can't go to work now. I just can't write casually, and everyone is casual.]
Chapter completed!