All magicians, what's wrong with liking Versailles?

Inside the meeting tent.

The black tortoise appeared in the tent with the empty mouse and said slowly, "I should go now."

Ji Huan stood up from the chair and tried to persuade him to stay, "Senior, are you leaving right after arriving? We haven't had time to thank you for protecting us in the secret realm. Why don't you stay a little longer?"

A drop of water appeared between the black turtle's eyebrows and flew towards Ji Huan, finally landing on her wrist and forming the shape of a water drop.

"This is a water drop mark. If you are in danger, I will detect it through the mark and rush to you in time."

The black tortoise spoke in a light tone, without mentioning that this one mark had directly consumed nearly half of the demonic energy in its body.

In the black turtle's mind, it was nothing more than some demonic energy. It would practice for two nights and then come back. It was not as important as the safety of its benefactor's daughter.

Ji Huan took a look at the mark and would be lying if she said she wasn't touched, so she wanted to keep him even more.

But he was interrupted just as he was about to say something, "Many years ago, my benefactor saved me, but I haven't thanked him in person yet. Now that so many years have passed, I wonder if he still remembers me."

Seeing that Black Turtle looked somewhat expectant, Ji Huan had a complicated look and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

I really want to tell my senior not to expect so much, because based on her understanding of her parents, there is a high probability that they don’t remember them.

Black Turtle raised his eyes to look at Ji Huan and asked, "I came here today not only to say goodbye to you, but also to ask you, do you know where my benefactor is now?"

She really didn't know this. She contacted her yesterday, but no one got back to her today.

She was indeed an accident.

Ji Huan's eyes turned and she said, "Senior, why don't you wait for a while until I contact my parents and ask them where they are, and then leave?"

The black tortoise thought for a moment and agreed.

Ningge Eli looked at the empty rat sitting on the back of the black turtle and asked curiously, "Are you leaving too? Does Feng Aotian know about this?"

The mouse's big ears moved, and he said angrily: "Squeak, squeak, squeak. (What does it have to do with that little brat whether I leave or not?)"

Ningge Eli looked at Beishan Eli beside him and said, "Brother, what are you talking about? Translate it for me."

After Beishan Eli learned what Kongshu said through Leiyunying, he said, "It said whether it leaves or not has nothing to do with Feng Aotian."

After seeing this, Ningge Eli understood that there was another conflict.

You know it without asking, Feng Aotian must have done something to make Kong Shu unhappy, and then Kong Shu was unilaterally angry.

It's not a big deal, we'll get back together soon anyway.

……

Mercenary mission hall.

"Hello, accept the mission." Beishan Eli placed his regiment badge on the counter and said to the woman who was staring at them blankly behind the counter.

"Okay, okay..." The woman used all her professional ethics to suppress her excited heart.

The legendary leader of the Spark Mercenary Group actually brought his members to take on mercenary missions.

Oh my god! The one standing behind must be Deputy Captain An of the Spark Mercenary Group!

What day is it today? She is so lucky that she can see these people so closely.

The Spark Mercenary Group is a legend in the border areas. It took only one year for it to grow from a newly established junior mercenary group to a senior mercenary group.

Even the people from the special mercenary group had to show some courtesy when they met the people from the Spark Mercenary Group and did not dare to provoke them easily.

Everyone in the border areas knows that the ten people who first founded the Spark Mercenary Group have mysterious backgrounds, extraordinary identities, and powerful strength.

The staff suppressed their excitement and began to follow the process of accepting mercenary missions. They asked, "What level of mercenary mission do you want to accept?"

Those who can work in the mercenary mission hall either have a background or are capable, and this staff member happens to be the latter.

The staff member herself is a golden knight, and even a magician, but she couldn't even see through the strength of the warriors in front of her.

This shows that the strength of these warriors is above her.

The ten elders of the Spark Mercenary Group are indeed worthy of their reputation!