Chapter 1044 I fly to the sky and want to enter the alliance empire
Finally, the head of a mercenary regiment couldn't bear it any longer, suppressed the fear in his heart, and raised his voice to Bei Tinghuang who was standing in the sky talking to Qin Yu in a low voice, "Little brother, Since your empire is called Alliance, will it absorb other forces? I am the head of the Flying Mercenary Group, can I join your Alliance Empire?"
The head of the Flying Mercenary Corps is a middle-aged man with a beard, wearing a coarse samurai uniform, with clear eyes, revealing a bit of naivety. The conversation between Bei Tinghuang and Qin Yu was interrupted, she looked up at the bearded man, frowning slightly, Feitian? She had never heard of this mercenary group.
Qin Yu explained next to him, "This is a B-level mercenary group. This old man is called Huang Dun. You can tell from his face. He is a very loyal guy. He is very loyal and not very social. Astava is very bullied, but there is one thing, he is very resilient. Otherwise, a mercenary group of more than forty people would not be mixed up to B-level."
Bei Tinghuang was quite surprised. A mercenary group of more than forty people was able to reach the B level, which was enough to show that this person was by no means as loyal and honest as he appeared on the surface. However, she likes loyalty.
The people on the square cast strange glances at Huang Dun. This guy, is he impatient? How dare he call this lord a "little brother", what qualifications does he have to call this lord a brother?
Hehe, if this lord is angered, and he chops it down with a halberd, this guy won't even have scum left, then it will be fun.
You idiot, don't even look at what Feitian is. Can it be compared with the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group? Although the Snow Wolf mercenary group is not an S-level mercenary group, it was once the number one mercenary group on the mainland. Needless to say, the Iron Blood directly belonging to the Alliance Empire, I heard that none of them are not equipped with divine beasts, and anyone who comes out at random can crush Feitian into pieces.
Compassion, contempt, disdain... All kinds of expressions intertwined into a net, and tightly entangled Huang Dun and his mercenary group. Huang Dun, who shouted these words out of enthusiasm, was also beating drums in his heart at this moment.
Especially Bei Tinghuang's eyes were as deep as the sea, as dark as the eternal night, no one could figure out even a little bit of her thoughts from her eyes, Huang Dun felt a little regretful. This young man, how old she is, is really terrifying.
However, a heart that wants to be strong does not allow Huang Dun to dodge at all. He met Bei Tinghuang's gaze, straightened his chest slightly, even took a step forward, and bowed to the end, "I, the Flying Mercenary Corps, want to become a part of the Alliance Empire!"
"Your mercenary regiment is not qualified!" Beiting Huang Qingyue's voice pierced Huang Dun's chest like a sharp sword. It's weak, but it won't be so weak forever!"
This point is worthy of appreciation. On the road of the strong, there will never be trekkers who are not determined. Bei Tinghuang nodded slightly, she saw a little hope burning in the eyes of the bearded man, she would never be able to kill a person who pursues strength, the heart that wants to keep getting stronger.
Because, she has come all the way in this way, with firm belief, and with the will to never admit defeat!
(end of this chapter)