"I want a ticket to the Molia Mountains. I will leave tomorrow, the sooner the better..."

Although money is not omnipotent, 75% of the troubles in this world can be settled by spending money. Since I discovered that the game coins in the system can be brought out directly as currency in this world, Qin Xiang naturally has no need to worry about ordinary expenses.

When he was told that the airship ticket to the Molia Mountains would be only in the special luxury cabin, he hesitated for less than three seconds, Qin Xiang decisively untied his pocket.

Only the special class cabin is the special class. I'm in a hurry and don't have time to wait for ordinary cabins to save those two small money.

When Qin Xiang was paying for the money, he felt a sudden change in his heart and thought of a very important question.

"Sorry, can I ask, are there many tourists who have recently gone to the Molia Mountains?"

Although this sentence was so stupid, it was based on the premise that the customer was God. Under the premise that all reasonable requirements of the customer were met when possible, the receptionist at the front desk was slightly stunned and then opened the record book beside him.

"Well, compared to last month, there are indeed more customers booking tickets to the Molia Mountains this month, but this is not surprising, after all, now it's... huh?!"

The receptionist girl smiled and said halfway, but seemed to have suddenly discovered something. She immediately stopped the words in her mouth. Qin Xiang was strangely made by her actions and couldn't help but speak.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

In response to this, the receptionist girl quickly shook her head vigorously.

"No, there is no problem. This is your boat ticket for the guest. I wish you a happy journey..."

“…”

Your performance just now seems to be very contradictory to what you say now... The previous reaction, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible that there is no problem, right?

However, despite thinking so in his heart, the girl didn't want to say it, and Qin Xiang couldn't ask, right? Besides, the other guests queuing behind him also began to get in agitation. Qin Xiang had already bought the ticket, but still occupied a seat. This naturally made the guests behind him dissatisfied. When he was out, he didn't want to cause such avoidable trouble. At that moment, Qin Xiang quickly made a quick move to get out of the seat.

(How many people have been to the Molia Mountains recently? Uh... I hope I was wrong, I hope...)

Despite what he thought in his heart, Qin Xiang could not help but have a bad premonition. The evil soldiers had flew to all sides of the mainland before, and the noise was very loud. Not to mention other places, people near the Vortex Forest must have seen it. The uncle who had previously asked Qin Xiang to get the fragments in the Molia Mountains could chat about these information at the dinner table, obviously proved that these things were not particularly rare for him to keep secrets.

If this is the premise, it is not surprising that anyone else knows the whereabouts of evil soldiers fragments, but... except Qin Xiang, what are the other people collecting evil soldiers fragments for?

Of course, there is a problem here. As a time traveler, Qin Xiang didn't know what kind of birds are used for in the evil soldiers' fragments at the beginning. The reason why he wanted to collect them was entirely because the system issued a number of tasks. I think if there was no such task, Qin Xiang would definitely not have the idea of ​​collecting evil soldiers' fragments.

So, do those evil weapons fragments have any special power?

This question is almost a question of nonsense. When you think of the powerful force of the evil clone you encountered before, you can probably guess how terrifying the evil soldier as the original body has. Even if this thing is broken, it will probably have powerful residual energy left. For people in this world, this evil soldier fragment is probably a very rare resource. Otherwise, the system would not have used the power to let Qin Xiang collect it.

This means that when Qin Xiang collects fragments of evil soldiers, he is likely to encounter snatching and competition from other forces, and Qin Xiang doesn't feel that he can have much competitiveness now.

So, should we give up like this?

The answer...of course it is impossible!

That is the only point-and-volume task that the system has released so far. No matter how you analyze it from any angle, there is no reason to give up. If you don’t have enough strength, then just find a way to improve your strength? Is it necessary to further work hard to become stronger and gain capital to compete with others, or to take a step back and give up fighting for Mingzhe to protect yourself? These two options are...there is no need for Qin Xiang to choose.

With his right hand turned, the demon sword worn on his waist was immediately held firmly in his hand. For Qin Xiang, although the significance of this demon sword as a weapon is great, it is absolutely impossible to compare with its other meaning. This demon sword seems to have become a host of obsessed humans. As long as the demon sword is used as a medium, it can communicate with the strongest man who has been dead for three thousand years. This is the most important use of the Eight Flames for Qin Xiang!

Although the sky was already dark, it was obvious that it was still some time before going to bed. After looking up and glanced at the sky, Qin Xiang thought secretly for a few seconds, and stopped going to the hotel, and called out the system map, determined the direction, and turned his head to take another step towards another place.

——Beluvia City – Mercenary Club—

Since I was reading novels on Earth, Qin Xiang fantasized about going to a similar place to open his eyes one day. Unexpectedly, God was really full and opened his eyes to satisfy his wish. Since he had successfully traveled through time, of course, he had to come and fulfill his wish for many years and see what the legendary mercenary club looked like!

Stepping into the mercenary club in Beruvia City, the descriptions in front of you are a little different from those in the novels Qin Xiang had seen in his memory...

First of all, there is no point in seeing the low-IQ mercenaries catching weapons everywhere, just a little biting with the word "idiot" written on their heads. Although the people around were full of fierce and fierce auras, they knew they were definitely not vegetarians at first glance, but in this club, they were all very quiet. Qin Xiang was even stunned and dazed and did not look at the right path. He collided with a big, thick and thick man. He thought it would be bad, but he didn't expect the other party didn't say much. He just glanced at Qin Xiang and turned around and walked away, not even having the pleasure of saying more nonsense.

(Uh, isn't this a little too good-tempered? But...)

However, Qin Xiang glanced around him and didn't think that this vote looked like a good mercenary, and then there was only one explanation for this scene. What invisible rules limit these dangerous people and made them restrain their temper in this mercenary club.

Of course, Qin Xiang is here to open his eyes, not to come to find trouble, so he naturally found a corner with no one, and by the way, he picked up a task manual placed in the hall and read it.

This task manual records various mercenary tasks. In addition to these manuals, there are several signs in the club hall, which are also pasted with various tasks. Compared with the tasks in the manual, the tasks on these signs are all urgent tasks with a shorter period. Because the period is shorter and difficult, the rewards of these tasks must be much higher. Therefore, compared with the tasks in the manual, most mercenaries are interested in the emergency tasks posted on the signs.

A few minutes later, the door of the mercenary club was suddenly pushed open, and a strong man with a bad face walked into the hall. He first glanced at the figure shaking in front of the signboard, curled his lips, and walked decisively in the other direction, and walked directly to Qin Xiang and sat down.

The big man completely ignored Qin Xiang's existence and didn't even look at him. After sitting down, he picked up a task manual from the table and flipped it out. The others in the hall, except for looking at the big man's moment of entering the door, turned their eyes and started doing their own things.

Qin Xiang was sitting next to him with a bad face and a dangerous aura all over his body. Of course, this made Qin Xiang feel uncomfortable. While considering whether he should change his position, he saw a thin man, who touched the man at some point.

"What's wrong? I'm in a bad mood? The mission failed?"

Judging from this conversation, the two seemed to know each other, and while talking, the thin man took out a wine pot with the lid removed. The big man sitting next to him was not polite, and after taking it, he simply took a big mouthful.

"Don't mention... bad luck! I ran after chasing the beast for two days, but injured three brothers, so I still let it run away..."

After saying that, the man raised the wine pot and took a big mouthful, then burped heavily. When a person was in a bad mood, he would only feel more and more uncomfortable when he held things in his heart. But if he said it, it would naturally be much better. Although the expression on the man's face was still ugly, the dangerous aura on his body was much more restrained.

For mercenaries, it is common for them to escape the mission target when they go out, but not only get nothing but also get hurt. However, although it is common, it is obviously depressing enough to encounter such things. The thin man obviously understands it very well. After nodding, he changed the topic.

"Speaking of this, there have been a lot of emergency tasks recently, and there are also many high-quality ones. Do you want to take a turn for your luck?"

Regarding this, the man thought for a few seconds and shook his head, then put down the wine pot in his hand, and picked up the task manual again.

"Forget it, among the three injured brothers, one of them is the only doctor in the group. Even if the others are not, they can find a substitute if they are injured. This doctor is not here, and the risk of running an emergency task is too high. Before he can recover, he can only rely on these tasks to overcome it..."

After saying this, he suddenly felt as if he had thought of something and spoke in confusion.

"Strange, I haven't seen so many urgent tasks normally. What's going on in the past two days? Why are there so many urgent tasks?"

Although the emergency task is short and difficult, it cannot withstand the rewards of others. Under normal circumstances, similar tasks are snatched away as soon as they are sent out. I am afraid that there are less than two or three left. How can it be as exaggerated as today? Several signs are covered with tasks, so people can still take the initiative to choose?

A similar abnormal situation certainly made people smell such an unusual smell. The thin man obviously had a good intelligence. He shrugged his shoulders and spoke calmly.

"Oh, you talk about this? I heard that it seems that the 'hunting group' people were in some trouble, so they temporarily gave up the emergency task. You also know that under normal circumstances, this kind of high-quality emergency task was snatched up by large groups such as the 'hunting group' in the morning. Where is it our turn to pick up the pick? Only when these hunting groups have something to do and don't care about collecting the oil and water, will it be our turn to pick up the bargains..."

After saying that, the expression of the man next to him naturally became wonderful. A large mercenary group of the hunting group had a lot of people in the group. Even if they encountered troubles, they would not need to touch the entire group's staff. They could handle the tasks while dealing with the troubles, unless... the troubles encountered this time had to be handled by the hunting group.

It’s not surprising that when you encounter trouble, which large mercenary group did not encounter trouble every few days? But when you encounter trouble that the whole group needs to be dispatched to deal with it, there must be a big situation. For a moment, the big man was completely excited and immediately asked.

"Big trouble? What kind of big trouble? It can't be that the leader of the hunting group was assassinated, right?"

This is of course a joke. As a famous master on the mainland, if the leader of the hunting group really had a hard time, it would have been a big deal, and it would have been so quiet. However, the thin man nodded seriously after hearing this joke.

"Well, although the leader of the hunting group is alive, the trouble this time is not smaller than the leader of the hunting group. Let's put it this way, I heard that it was a big venue for the hunting group. Everyone who could breathe in the whole venue was 1,233 people... all died clean..."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the man naturally immediately gasped. The news was so explosive. No wonder the hunting team had even let go of emergency tasks. It seemed that since the establishment of the hunting team, it had never killed so many members in one breath. This was equivalent to a whole big place being served.

"This is such a big deal, which guy does it? Isn't you tired of working if you dare to do this?"

In response to this, the thin man shrugged his shoulders again.

"Who else? The red-haired ticket from Akabara, by the way, I heard that the red-haired fox was the one who took action this time..."

After hearing the keyword "Akabara", the man was relieved. I think it was true. Only a large mercenary group of the same size as the hunting group dared to take care of the hunting group. Even if other mercenary groups have this ability, they would definitely not dare to do this. Otherwise, if the hunting group really launched a storm, it would only take a minute to uproot the ordinary mercenary group with all their strength.

Thinking of this, the big man couldn't help but whisper.

"Is the red-haired fox in Akabara? I've heard that the smiling fox is cruel and ruthless, but I didn't expect it to be so straightforward, with more than 1,200 people... He thinks he is killing chickens?!"

Of course, a normal person may not be able to wave his knife without changing his expression even if he wants to kill more than 1,200 chickens. However, if it was the red hair who almost showed his experience in assassination, it would be really not a big deal for them. However, although I have heard that Akabara and the hunting group have disliked each other for a long time, I have never seen Akabara's big move. What is this for?

"Akabara has chosen someone else's big venue, for some reason, right? Otherwise, it would be for no reason... Even if both sides don't like each other, there is no reason to suddenly pull someone out to play in a big venue, right?"

Of course, this question was answered positively, although I don’t know the specifics, but...

"The information channels I have on hand, there is only so much information I can get. I heard that Akabara picked up someone else's place in order to grab something. As for what it is and how it was, hey... I don't know what brother..."

The man naturally knew the other party's ability. It was indeed his limit to being able to get so much news. If he wanted to do more, it wouldn't be impossible. However, this involves the difficulty. Unless someone gives money, he will never try his best to mess with this information. Who is full and is full and is willing to play with his life to satisfy his curiosity?

Speaking of this, the two of them seemed to be tired of chatting and started doing their own things separately. Qin Xiang, who was sitting next to them, silently raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

(More than 1,200 people...all were killed?!)

Of course, although Qin Xiang had already started killing after coming to this other world, the ones he killed were all monsters, and of course there was no psychological burden. But suddenly he heard that someone was killed, and it was still so large. It was a big impact for people from civilized society... and...

(The red-haired fox in Akabara...well, it must be a coincidence. There are so many red-haired people in this world, so how could I meet that coincidence...)

Thinking of this, Qin Xiang felt relieved. Speaking of which, he was just planning to come here to open his eyes. Now he seems to have achieved his goal, and of course he will no longer waste time. It is getting late. At this moment, Qin Xiang put down the task manual in his hand, took a step and left the mercenary club.

At the same time, in the western suburbs of Beruvia, a man wearing a fancy shirt and a pair of loose half-legged pants helped to reach out and grab a messy red hair.

Beside him, more than a dozen people were lying in a row...all of them were no longer breathing.

"Well, this is within the United Nations. The murder seems to be a serious problem. I want to leave tonight. Do you guys want to add unnecessary trouble to me so enthusiastically?"

Of course, that's it, but it's obvious that the dead people around him could not answer his question. After sighing helplessly, the red-haired man also raised his right hand and took out a crystal that was transparent.

"...Is the elder of the regiment? Your deputy regiment commander has encountered some trouble and may have to postpone his departure. You can watch what happened in the regiment yourself."
Chapter completed!