Betrayal starts from fighting

Chapter 125 Great Qin Mercenary Corps

The two found a tavern to get acquainted with each other, and Emperor Qin brought the topic to the Black Corner Territory.

After all, Emperor Qin's goal is here!

Only after understanding the Black Corner Region, can Emperor Qin calmly deploy, then rise rapidly, and finally dominate the Black Corner Region, and become the emperor in the south.

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"Duo Lang, where is the mercenary union in the Black Corner Region?" Emperor Qin asked the fat man after taking a sip of his wine.

Compared to the plane of the Three Kingdoms, the Dou Qi Continent is more dangerous, and the Black Corner Region is one of the most dangerous places on the Dou Qi Continent.

For Emperor Qin, such a plane is also beneficial, after all, there are arms like mercenaries in this world.

Compared with ordinary people, Emperor Qin preferred these mercenaries who were licking blood at the edge of their swords. As long as they were trained once or twice, they could form a large army.

Moreover, on the Dou Qi Continent, one person's absolute force is strong enough for one person to overwhelm a country, or one person to overwhelm the world.

Because of this, Emperor Qin didn't have much respect for the Black Horn Territory. After all, although it was chaotic, he was already the Eight-Star Fighting King.

And the combat power is not inferior to any Douhuang, even the peak Douhuang, the Qin Emperor at this moment can fight.

What's more, he now has a blade of grass sword intent, and a sword with heaven and earth, these are all great killing moves beyond the cultivation base to kill the enemy.

"In Black Seal City!"

The fat man was silent for a while, drank a glass of wine, and said to Emperor Qin, "In Heiyin City, there is not only a mercenary union, but also an underground auction."

"It's just that it's the territory of the eight doors. Those people are very cruel. Once they meet, they will either die or be injured!"

"call……"

Casting a glance at the fat man who was only Dou Ling, Emperor Qin shook his head and said, "How strong is the eight sects? How many people are there?"

"According to the rumors, there is an eight-star fighting king in the head of the eight sects. There are several fighting kings and fighting spirits among them. As for whether there is a fighting emperor or not, there are no rumors..."

Fatty's eyes were deep, and there was a trace of longing in the depths of his eyes. In this world, there is no one who does not yearn for his amazing strength, unparalleled in the world.

Dou Wang!

That is what he yearns for, but cannot achieve!
Emperor Qin glanced at the longing fat man, smiled slightly, and said, "Fatty, follow me, and within a year, you will be able to break through to become the King of Fighters!"

"A mere eight-star fighting king is not worth yearning for, but are you interested?"

Hearing this, a gleam flashed in Fatty's eyes, he took a deep look at Emperor Qin, and said in a solemn tone: "What you said is true? Can it really make me become the Douwang within a year?"

"Of course!"

Emperor Qin looked at Fatty with bright eyes, and said, "Believe me and follow me, it will definitely be the most correct choice in your life!"

After drinking the wine in the glass in one gulp, a look of determination flashed across the fat man's eyes. He stood up, facing Emperor Qin, and said, "Okay, I'll hang out with you from now on!"

"Let's go to Heiyin City——!"

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When the two walked out of the tavern, they ran into a caravan summoning guards, so the two mixed in and headed towards Black Seal City together.

Although the prestige value of Emperor Qin at this moment is not more than a hundred, he knows that there are some things that cannot be rushed and can only be taken slowly.

After the convoy walked out of the Great Plains of the Black Territory, it gradually slowed down a bit. After driving on the mountain road for nearly two hours along the way, it finally turned over a huge mountain.

After climbing over the mountains, a huge city formed by the accumulation of pitch-black boulders suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone. Although the distance was far away, it still gave people a feeling of domineering sideways.

Even Emperor Qin frowned slightly, because he felt a strong smell of blood in the air of this land, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

"My lord, this is Black Seal City. Since the monthly auction is held in these two days, many nearby forces and powerful people will rush over."

"After all, every year at the auction conference, there will be heavy and rare items. It is said that last year's auction conference had a volume of low-level fighting skills!"

Standing on the carriage, the fat man looked at the huge black city at the foot of the mountain, with a trace of fanaticism in his eyes, and then said to Emperor Qin who was beside him.

"Earth level fighting skills?"

Although there are not many ground-level fighting skills in the Jia Ma Empire, on the entire continent, ground-level fighting skills are already rare and common.

Only those emperor skills that surpassed the heavenly level could move the face of Emperor Qin at this moment. After all, he had seen the sword intent of a grass, and his vision was already extraordinary.

"Let's go, let's go to the mercenary union first, and then buy a courtyard and a place to live!" Emperor Qin looked at the huge black city at the foot of the mountain, and said with pride in his heart: "In time, there will only be one emperor in the Black Corner Region!"

"Walk--!"

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After entering Heiyin City, after handing over to the caravan, Emperor Qin and Fatty left the caravan.

Walking slowly on the street, Emperor Qin looked calm. Even though the street was less than a hundred meters short, there were no less than ten fights before the end of the street, which still didn't make Emperor Qin's face change a bit. .

Seeing Emperor Qin like this, the fat man at the side couldn't help but feel a little less uneasy, and he couldn't help but firmly believe what Emperor Qin said.

In the face of no less than dozens of fights, Emperor Qin didn't even frown, and he was used to it, which showed that Emperor Qin was suitable to live here.

The two of them intentionally avoided some shopping on the street, Emperor Qin and Fatty turned two street corners and stopped in front of a building that occupied a rather large area.

On the plaque, it says Mercenary Union!

"Fatty, go—!"

Walking in with the fat man, Emperor Qin glanced at a young girl with fair skin and beautiful skin.

"Are you going to take on the mission?" The little girl's tone was soft, with a local taste, and suddenly heard something different.

"Let's sign up for the mercenary group!"

"This is the form. After filling it out, pay fifteen gold coins and that's it!" The little girl found the form and handed it to Emperor Qin.

Glancing at the form, Emperor Qin wrote it in a few strokes, and then said to the fat man, "Fatty, give me the money—!"

"Yes!"

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"My lord, what's the name of our mercenary group?" Fatty's eyes flashed brightly: "Speaking of it, isn't it very domineering?"

"Of course domineering, looking at the entire Dou Qi Continent, it is unique!" Qin Emperor said with a hint of arrogance in his tone, "Great Qin Mercenary Corps!"

"Daqin mercenary group, is this very common?" Fatty is just an aborigine on the Douqi Continent, and he can't understand the domineering of the word Daqin at all.

"You know what, go to the mission hall and take a mission—!" After cursing, Emperor Qin raised his legs and walked towards the mission hall. If he wanted to attack the eight doors, he had to train his team.

At least after defeating the Eight Gates, he has enough manpower to take over the legacy of the Eight Gates.

(End of this chapter)