After traveling through time, I stole all over the three realms

"Waste, you are so weak." Shen Mian sighed, turned around and faced the group of slaves pretending to be dead, and said kindly, "Why don't you drag your third young lady back? It will be too late to cure her~"

"Your servant... Your servant is blind, Miss Fifth, please spare my life, Miss Fifth, please spare my life--" Everyone knelt down and begged for mercy. When they saw Shen Mian humming a song and walking into the room, they hurried over to take Shen Xianyue away.

Everyone was uneasy looking at Shen Xianyue who was covered in blood. The Third Miss was injured more seriously than them. How could they explain this to themselves?

"Crack!" "Crack!"

The sound of two slaps attracted everyone. When they turned around, they saw Rongyue and Yingyue slapping them in the face. Facing everyone's gaze, they said vaguely: "I didn't protect the third young lady well. I deserve to die."

Seeing that the two men's faces quickly became swollen and looked extremely miserable, everyone understood: at a time like this, the only way to get rid of responsibility is to make yourself look more miserable.

For a while, the sound of slapping oneself could be heard one after another.

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When everyone hurriedly took Shen Xianyue to find a doctor, Shen Mian had already packed up his things and left, hiding his merits and fame.

Mercenary Guild——

There are many mercenaries gathered in the Mercenary Guild at this moment, some are here to take on missions, some are here to collect their rewards, and some are gathering together to discuss the mercenary groups that have been gaining momentum recently.

These mercenaries all looked tall and strong, so when Shen Mian came in, he looked even smaller among the mercenaries.

The mercenaries saw a fair-faced and handsome boy walk in. He went straight to the point where the mercenaries received their missions and said to the pretty woman sitting at the front desk: "I want to register to become a mercenary."

When the mercenaries around heard this, they burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, did I hear it right? This kid wants to be a mercenary?"

"What kind of tasks can he do here, help change diapers for others?"

"Does he know what mercenaries do? Does he think it's just a child's game?"

"Hey, kid, go back and drink your milk! Don't join in the fun!"

The woman did not look down on Shen Mian because of this, and only said: "To register as a mercenary, please go this way, someone will take you to handle the procedures."

Shen Mian nodded, but did not rush in. She accurately found the mercenary who told her to go back to breastfeed, and said directly: "Do you dare to take my punch?"

The mercenary obviously didn't expect Shen Mian to dare to challenge him directly, and pointed at himself and said: "Me?"

Shen Mian nodded: "It's you, the one who went home to breastfeed, right?"

There was laughter all around.

He was a little annoyed: "Why not? Boy, don't regret it."

Shen Mian interrupted him impatiently with his fist. Flames covered the surface of his fist, and the punch containing spiritual power went straight to his face.

He immediately mobilized his spiritual power to protect his body, but Fenyan easily broke through his defense. He was unable to dodge and was knocked out by a punch, falling against the wall with a loud noise.

There was silence for a moment.

"No way, Liu Cai, you can't even handle this?"

"Come on if you can!" Liu Cai's face turned pale, and he realized that he had hit a wall. "I was rude just now, I'm sorry."

Most of the mercenaries in the Mercenary Union are flexible and those with the bigger fists are right.

Shen Mian said to the surprised woman beside him: "Sorry, the loss is mine." Then he walked in without looking at everyone.

The mercenaries outside were still marveling at her seemingly unimpressive but powerful punch.

After entering the guild, an old man came over and said, "Are you here to register as a mercenary? Please come this way."

Shen Mian followed him to a beam of light.

"Please place your hand on it and inject spiritual energy into it. Later, a junior mercenary ID card will be customized for you."

Shen Mian did as he was told and injected spiritual power into him. The old man then walked to the other side and did something. After asking for Shen Mian's code name, he left alone.

Shen Mian was a little confused: Is that all? No other questions? So simple?

She was observing the hall idly. She walked into the side room on the left and noticed a group of mercenaries walking in. All of them were injured. One of them was carried on someone's back and his life or death was unknown. As soon as they came in, they shouted for a doctor.

Being a mercenary is indeed a very dangerous profession.

Shen Mian didn't have to wait long before the old man came over with a square black sign with the words "Wuhui" engraved on it, which was the code name that Shen Mian had just told him.

"This primary mercenary certificate is yours. It contains your exclusive spiritual power. You can verify it by injecting spiritual power into it. No one else can claim it. If you lose your mercenary certificate, you can go to any mercenary union to apply for a replacement."

When Neng Shenmian took it in her hand, she realized that it was a wearable brooch. She injected spiritual power into it and found that the brooch was emitting a bright white light.

As expected, it could not be claimed by someone else. Using spiritual power to confirm the identity is a novel method.

Shen Mian put it on and said, "Thank you. Where can I buy a Warcraft Crystal Core?"

The old man was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect that a newly registered mercenary would first ask not how to receive tasks but how to buy crystal cores?

"Outside, Cheng Wan is the woman you saw when you came in. Or the one in the front hall."

Shen Mian said thank you, walked into the lobby, and randomly picked someone to ask.

"Of course you can. What grade of crystal core do you want? How many do you want?"

Shen Mian was now in the lobby, facing the surprised looks of the people around him calmly: "Three thousand low-level crystal cores, three hundred mid-level crystal cores, I wonder if they are available?"

"Hiss - what do you need so many crystal cores for?"

"Who is that kid?"

"Can he afford it?"

The last person's words stopped abruptly after Shen Mian took out the Amethyst Card.

The man's expression became more eager: "Of course there is. This way please——"

"After digesting these crystal cores, I can recover some strength." Mu Yan said, "I think I can unlock a part of the space."

"That's great! Xiao Yanzi, please don't let me down--" Shen Mian couldn't hide his excitement.

"Don't call me Xiao Yanzi!"