101 Xiaosong wants to use gold coins to smash people

"I will report this for you, but..." The voice in the shadow was a little helpless and sad: "I think the possibility of the upper class agreeing with your approach is quite small, you have to be mentally prepared first."

"Why do you think the possibility is small?" Claude was a little dissatisfied: "Is it because I have not transformed yet?"

"It has nothing to do with you. I just received the news not long ago. On the night before yesterday, a tribe member in the Black Tu City died. The death was quite miserable. Before he died, he left us a message: 'There are demons, everyone should escape quickly'. He is like me, a soldier. Logically speaking, humans on this planet cannot pose any threat to him. Even if he is a Sun God servant, it is impossible to kill him when he liberates his body, and it is even more impossible for him to say the words "devil" that is humiliating the honor of soldiers before he dies."

"Heizu City? Isn't that the city where Chen Xiansong is?" Claude subconsciously felt that the other party might have something to do with this matter, but he soon denied it again. On the evening of the previous day, Chen Xiansong had already arrived in their Qingxi City, and he should not have time to commit the crime, not to mention that the other party was powerless to tie the chicken.

"According to the subsequent investigation, the clan member was even dispersed in his mental consciousness, and he was liberating his body."

Claude frowned: "Liberate the body?"

"You will know when you transform. In short, after our clan liberates his body, his strength will increase by several times, not to mention that he is still a soldier, and there is no reason to die in the hands of ordinary humans. Therefore, the upper class concluded that the guardian of the planet who had been calm for thousands of years may have begun to act again."

Claude took his words: "So you want to say, we are going to lie dormant, right?"

"I'm just suggesting. I'll report your opinions and ideas. Whether you succeed or not, I just hope you will be mentally prepared in advance. As for the matter of the guardian of the planet, you don't have to worry. After thousands of years of evolution, we can hide well among humans. As long as they are willing to lurk, it will be difficult for them to find us."

"What's going on with the dead in Black Soil City?" Cloud asked again.

Speaking of this, the voice in the shadow was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "The deceased is called Comos, an acquaintance of my transformation at the same time. He is a good guy, gentle and polite, but he insists on saying that he has any shortcomings, that is, he is extremely protective of his shortcomings and hates those who are lost very much. As long as he sees the lost, he will want to kill, and therefore kill many humans. The action is too obvious... Maybe this relationship has been noticed by the descendants of the guardians of the planet."

"Lost?" Cloud asked slowly while taking a sip of the wine, playing with the crystal cup in his hand.

"I will understand after you transform."

"I knew you would say this..." Claude was quite dissatisfied.

In the association's guest room, Chen Xiansong and Bai Mingang took a shower together. After experiencing the daytime incident, Bai Min now protects Chen Xiansong until she is intimate. Even if she takes a shower, she is still alone. Chen Xiansong talks about her several times, but she has no choice but to let her.

Bai Min used a towel to help Chen Xiansong gently wipe the wet hair. Qingming's daughter's fragrance drifted into his nostrils without any scent. He sniffed hard. He spoke, "Xiao Min, what the teacher said just now seemed to have something in his words, as if he was encouraging me to take action. What do you think?"

Bai Min's hand movements did not stop, and he replied in a clean voice, "Xiao Song will decide."

Chen Xiansong guessed that she would answer this way. He asked, not really wanting Xiao Min to give him some ideas or suggestions. He just thought about it: "Now is the era of dark civilization, and the rules are very different from our 22nd century. I remember that history books said that in such an era, most people are fighting each other in exchange for the right to survive, lack of productivity, serious injustice in distribution, privileged classes assassinate each other for more resources, or launch wars, and the poor may turn into beasts in order to survive, and when necessary... Although I don't know these things very well, I believe that the content in the book should not be much false... I think the teacher's words today may also have this meaning. If I am strong enough, or strong enough, then those people may not dare to attack me during the day, and those guards may not have to die!"

"Are you still thinking about the dead guards?" Bai Min put the towel aside, then paused for a while before continuing: "They are guards, and they will not blame you for their death due to work. Just like me, if I die to protect Xiao Song, I would be very happy."

The girl's cold and pretty face had an unshakable firmness. Bai Min is a biochemical person, and she is born with a sense of mission of "work is honor" in her genes. She judges others by herself. She thinks that the death of the guard is very meaningful, so she cannot understand why anyone blames Xiao Song for the blame.

"They are not biochemical people... Even if they have no complaints, their relatives will have complaints." Chen Xiansong gently hugged the girl next to him in his arms, with a very strange spirit in his eyes, and a special persistence implied in the heat: "Xiao Min, you are also my relative. Don't talk about death, just if you are injured, I will be very sad. I will take revenge on anyone who dares to hurt you."

"Is it really sad?" the girl raised her little face in her arms.

"Is that need to be said?"

Hearing this, the corners of the girl's mouth slightly raised and her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon. This was the first time Chen Xiansong saw Bai Min's smile, just like the feeling he felt when he saw the first cold plum blossom in the snow a few years ago. It was so white and quiet that it hit the heart and lungs, and it would never be forgotten.

About two hours later, Balff and others returned to the association. They had already done what Chen Xiansong told him. At the same time, they also brought back a message: "Master, we heard from the Mercenary Association that you were in trouble outside the city. What's strange is that the three women who blocked your carriage were killed not long ago. Now there are rumors that are unfavorable to you in the city, saying that those people are you..."

Needless to say, Chen Xiansong can guess it.

"A good person is bullied, and a good horse is ridden. This makes sense." As a natural person born in the 22nd century and full of love, Chen Xiansong, who has almost never seen the dark side, has always felt that kindness is a virtue, and Sister Bai taught him the same way. But recently he has increasingly felt that kindness sometimes depends on the situation.

"You go to have a meal first, and stay with my mercenary union later." After thinking for a while, Chen Xiansong made a decision in his heart. Sometimes, kindness must be hidden, not only for himself, but also for the people around him.

Not long after, Chen Xiansong appeared in the mercenary union with Bai Min and Balff. Compared with the trade union in Heitu City, the trade union here in Qingxi City covers a larger area and has more people. In this world, some capable civilians either become private guards of nobles or come to the trade union to make a living.

The nobles felt that the mercenaries were rude. Generally speaking, there were few people from the aristocratic class in the mercenary union. Therefore, Chen Xiansong surprised all the mercenaries present. "Strength" was relative. The nobles hated mercenaries, and the mercenaries did not like the nobles in private. Although the mercenaries also did not like Chen Xiansong's mercenary and the nobles who were surrounded by beautiful women, he successfully calmed down the scene in his white robe as a thoughtful person.

The Mercenary Union is a subordinate organization of the Soul Thinker Association. If you want to continue to make a living here in the future, the owner will still have to give him face.

Chen Xiansong glanced at the union briefly and found that the task that Udir had ordered Banagji to post had been posted on the bulletin board. He then looked for the responsible person to ask about the situation of the task in detail, but found that the task was "packaged".

There are such rules in the mercenary world: large tasks, or tasks with extremely rich rewards, which are usually only fixed mercenary groups that can be undertaken, which can be regarded as a disguised "level certification". Udir's original intention was to use a lot of money to stimulate votes of mercenaries to chase and kill the team that dared to assassinate them, but he didn't know much about the mercenary union and did not set a time limit. Therefore, according to the unspoken rules of the mercenary group, this task was taken away by the most powerful "eagle" mercenary group in Qingxi City alone.

But in this way, not to mention the efficiency of the task, the other party is a soldier. It would be difficult to get them out of Kate's Kingdom.

The president of the Mercenary Union in Qingxi City is a middle-aged man, but he is somewhat capable of achieving this position. At least he is very calm when facing Chen Xiansong. Facing Bai Min's beautiful appearance, although he had a stunning look in his eyes, he could control his eyes and not take a look at him again.

"This task was released by our association. I want to change its rules. Is it OK?" Chen Xiansong asked.

"Of course, I can do it, how do you want to change it."

"First of all, remove the rules that only one mercenary group undertakes, and change it to any mercenary group that can be accepted."

The middle-aged person in charge was a little embarrassed. On the one hand, it was the unspoken rules of the mercenary world. If he changed it at will, of course, the "Eagle" mercenary group would not dare to trouble Chen Xiansong, and he would definitely be questioned by the "Eagle". This matter is not big or small, but it is a troublesome after all.

Of course, those who offend the soul and think deeply are much more serious. The two evils are the least. The middle-aged person in charge thought for a while and then agreed. Just when he was about to ask someone to rewrite the task notice, Chen Xiansong spoke again.

"In addition, I want to add another bonus to the same amount as stated in the task."

As soon as these words came, the mercenary hall suddenly became quiet, and the sound of swallowing sounds came one after another. Originally, many people wanted to get involved in this task, but the "Eagle" mercenary group took the lead. Now someone from the Soul Thinker Association personally changed the task rules and added a double bonus to enter. In other words, as long as one person was cut, there would be two hundred gold coins. If captured alive, there would be four hundred...

Most of the time, ordinary mercenary groups may not have a hundred gold coins if they work hard for a few months.

The mercenaries staying here are all the mission "spy" of various mercenary groups. When they heard this, they picked up their weapons and luggage and wanted to leave and go back to report to their leader. But Chen Xiansong said another sentence next, which shocked them endlessly.

"I personally issued a mission. Today, three women died in the city, and they should be the families of the guards of the association. I want to find out who did this matter and provide clues. After verification, it is indeed useful. The reward is 1,000 gold coins. If the perpetrator is directly reported, 5,000 gold coins will be rewarded. I promise here to ensure the safety of the reporter... I will take him and his family away and live in my territory afterwards."

After a brief silence, the people in the hall suddenly walked away, and everyone was afraid that they would walk slowly.

The middle-aged person in charge felt cold sweat in his head. Unlike the mercenaries who only had money in their eyes, he had seen many things. After hearing Chen Xiansong's mission, his first reaction was: the struggle between the nobles was still the kind that broke the face.
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