The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 432

"Gulot seemed to have drunk too much at the banquet held by the Ghosts and Gods Blessing Mercenary Group today. After drinking, he sexually molested a green-haired female magician guest. As a result, a quarrel broke out. The main guest Bai The ghost-hairing swordsman boy stood up."

"It was supposed to be a matter of mediation by Captain Baner, but Gulot drank too much and cursed so badly. So the mediation failed in the end. Everyone knows, according to the usual practice. In this case It is a direct duel between two parties. The winning party has the right to dispose of the losing party."

"Then, the result was like this. The young white-haired ghost swordsman cut off Gulot's head with three swords. The head of Dillon's mercenary regiment, Dillon, was so frightened that he took his team members away. "The phantom thief was spitting all over his mouth, but he couldn't stop his fiery soul of gossip.

"This guy became famous in the first battle. Then everyone speculated about the origin of this person, and finally a fighter from Hutton Marr finally revealed his identity. Black Blade——Leonard, recently The young ghost swordsman who caused chaos in Hutton Mar and the west coast for several years, is known as the number one swordsman of the younger generation."

"Huh... how about it, this news is amazing! Boss Norris, all the drinks I drink tonight will be free." The Phantom Thief finally finished speaking, and then excitedly found a seat and sat down, shouting.

However, the uproar that the phantom thief thought of did not appear, but the whole tavern fell into a deep silence.Every fighter stared blankly at the wine glass in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.

"Saleka... see. You should be less jealous. Black Blade is indeed young, but not necessarily frivolous. When he first came here, he killed a deputy head of the mercenary group. Who would dare to underestimate him from now on? It’s really a dragon crossing the river, tsk tsk, courageous and powerful! But he is not afraid that Muxiu will be destroyed by the forest wind?” Although the white-haired old swordsman said Saleka, it was obvious in his eyes There was a flash of sadness.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the light of the front waves will eventually be obliterated.

Who can calmly watch his up-and-comers easily behead fighters who are as powerful as him, or even superior?
"It's simply unreasonable! Killing an expert who is three levels higher than yourself just at level 35?" The great archer took a sip of absinthe: "I seem to be getting more and more incomprehensible in this world."

Saleka didn't say anything, just with a livid face and lowered head, silent.It's just that the teeth that are about to bite blood seem to have shown something.

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The former site of the Banal Gold Fighting Corps is now the site of a large S-level mercenary group blessed by ghosts and gods.

"Brother Leo. I'm really sorry. I didn't expect this to happen at the banquet that was originally intended to welcome you." In the spacious and majestic meeting hall, the tall and iron-blooded Banal looked at Lu Zhan who was sitting next to him. , his face was full of apology.

"It's nothing. We are fighters, and fighting is inevitable. Life and death matter." Sitting on the soft seat, Lu Zhan responded with a smile.

The blood-red Longming heavy armor suit was shining with white light, and the Suo Nan's secret shadow long sword carried on his shoulder was still dripping with blood, but Lu Zhan didn't seem to care, even though he just killed him outside I got a 38th-level legendary fighter, but it didn't seem to disturb Lu Zhan's mood at all.

In the current meeting hall, apart from Baner, the leader of the Baner Gold Squad, there are the old people of the former Banal Gold Squad, the current [-] ghost guard captains, and all members of the Black Blade Squad.The remaining nine large mercenary regiments from Alphalia who had been invited also consciously left here after the black blade slashed the sword.

In fact, the thing is just like what the phantom thief in the Norris Tavern said, Gulot was drunk and messed up, and even disregarded his status to molested Nina, and Lu Zhan, as the captain of the team, had to come forward in this kind of thing .But that Gulot saw that Lu Zhan was just a young man, and said a lot of greetings to Lu Zhan's mother in his mouth. A peaceful settlement is impossible now.

So, the duel without rules began.

Although Gulot's level is indeed higher than that of the third level of land warfare, the level of the third level does not have any specific advantages.Gulot also does not have a domain that can only be truly formed at the fortieth level.And Lu Zhan is a powerful special fighter. Under the three swords, Gulot, whose agility and judgment were affected by alcohol, was beheaded immediately.

In the eyes of the Black Blade team, this kind of thing is really normal and should be.If it was more than the three swords, even a wretched guy like Lucio might write this incident as a joke into the novel.No way, Lu Zhan has always been in the Black Blade team, giving people the impression that he is so powerful, standing in front of everyone like a mountain.

But they didn't know that Black Blade Leonard was also on fire in the Afalia camp, completely on fire.

"Brother Baner, don't mention those little things. These years, you seem to be doing well. I remember that there was only sand here. Everyone wiped the sand with their hands, and you can sit down if you throw away small stones. It's like... that time, Brother Scarface coughed up his ass." Lu Zhan said with a smile as he recalled the past.

"Haha! I didn't expect you kid to remember such embarrassing things about me. Really..."

Scarface's name is Sagat, the person who gave Lu Zhan the last cup of milk in the regiment.Hearing this, he laughed heartily, pointing at Lu Zhan and blamed him.

The rest of the scarred girls and scarred youths also laughed in good faith.It is also a strange thing to say, in the previous Baner Goldsmithing Group, almost everyone except Baner had a scarred face. I really don't know why.

Don't look at the short time to meet with the ghosts and gods' blessing mercenary group again, but Lu Zhan has been observing in such a short period of time, and indeed found that these fierce-looking guys have not changed, and their hearts are still the same as before.So he didn't pretend to be a snake, and really opened his heart to get along with it.

"Ah...it's all thanks to you." Thinking of the memory of that time, Baner's eyes gradually became misty, and he said slowly: "Brother Leo, I'm not going to hide it from you." , more than a dozen of us are refugees, and we are simply a group of desperadoes."

Immediately, Banal spit out a story that was buried deep in his memory.

"We are from the Eighth Special Legion of the Dros Empire. We used to be sergeants of the Legion Squad. About ten years ago, the Continental Alchemists Association moved out of Bitalon because of conflicts with the philosophy of the empire, and all of them withdrew to Bell Hutton Mar of the Principality of Mar. His Majesty was very angry at that time, and soon after, our Eighth Special Legion was ordered to go to Lorraine, accompanied by hundreds of mysterious alchemists."

"This is the beginning of the nightmare. In the deepest part of Lorraine, the Eighth Squadron of the Second Battalion of our Legion was ordered to establish a very hidden beast pen. At that time, we were still joking about whether we would raise horses in it. Greg, Robbit, etc. But that’s not the case, and soon after, there was a very frightening howl in this animal pen, which never stopped from day to night.”

"Some members of the team finally couldn't bear the ban, and secretly went to see what happened near the animal pen that had been set as a forbidden area... As a result, they saw an unbelievable scene."

As Banal spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

"It seems that this news was leaked. Then, on a certain night, our entire No. [-] Squadron's garrison was bloody massacred. The dozen or so of us are the witnesses of this massacre." Barna There was hatred in Er's eyes: "Except for me who was patrolling outside and escaped accidentally, all the remaining brothers and sisters had a lot of scars on their faces, and each of them had fatal wounds on their bodies. I crawled out of the pile, and I couldn't save them. There are only [-] people left in the team of more than [-] people!"

Looking at the eighteen scarred men and women sitting around with the same sad expressions on their faces, Baner's eyes became even more angry.

"It's fine if we were killed by the enemy. That's the fate of our soldiers. However, this is a knife stabbed in the back by one of our own people! Those who escaped by chance, we dare not stay in the Dros Empire any longer, so we can only stay overnight Came to the Principality of Bel Mare. Because our level was too high, we were too eye-catching in Hutton Mare, West Coast and other places, so we came to the Afalia camp. But because our weapons and equipment were lost In the land of the massacre in Lorraine, you are completely poor and empty, you don’t even have gold coins, let alone develop.” Banal said, his sadness gradually turned into a smile: “That was the most difficult time for us, Even the camp is made of planks."

"Fortunately, it turns out that we guys deserve to die! The great God of War sent you, little brother Leo, to us." Banal clenched his fists, letting the veins on the top bulge, and his voice gradually became louder Get up: "Actually, at the beginning, we were quite skeptical about your proposal of 'accumulating soul crystals'. After all, we didn't save much gold coins with great difficulty at that time, and the soul crystals at that time were just like rubbish. , all over the place. It was Sagat who tried hard to believe in you, and I made up my mind. In the end, it is what you see now. The Banal Gold Fighting Group has become the Ghosts and Gods Blessing Mercenary Group, because It was a ghost swordsman sent from heaven to bless us, so that we can survive. So we changed the name of the mercenary group, little brother Leo, you will not blame us!"

"...Brother Baner, all ghost captains. I am really touched by what you have done. Really." After hearing Baner's words, Lu Zhan was really moved, and he was able to give a piece of help. With such a heavy heart in mind, even changing the name of the mercenary group is not enough sincerity.

"Actually, you don't have to do this, because the premise of all this is that you saved me first, and then I will repay you. If you say thank you, you should say thank you first, and it is me." The members of the Jintuan deeply gave a warrior's gift: "From now on, your enemy is my enemy. The sword in your hand is my sword!"

"Okay! All members of our ghosts and gods blessing mercenary group will be the help of little brother Leo from now on. Whoever dares to harm you must first step on my body, Baner!" Baner also stood proudly. He got up, hugged Lu Zhan, and laughed loudly.

"Brother Banal, do you have an exact name for the place deep in Lorraine you mentioned?" Lu Zhan asked as if he had made up his mind.

"The specific name? We are actually called the Beast Circle... Oh, now that I think about it, there is indeed an exact name. There, it is called the Bilmark Empire Test Site." Banal thought for a moment, and a faint expression appeared on his face. With a little sadness, he said in a low voice.

"One day, we'll go to clear that place together." Lu Zhan patted Banal's shoulder, a bloodthirsty gleam flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)