The man in front of him was wearing blue clothes, with a silver-white scimitar at his waist. His face was energetic, masculine and cheerful. On his left chest, there was a mercenary regiment's badge - the Star and Moon Seal.

Feng Baoer carefully recalled the mercenary knowledge he had read in the "Celestial Continent Handbook". Xingyue Mark belonged to the three-color yellow level, which was a mid-level position in the mercenary group.

If I had his recommendation, I would have saved myself a lot of trouble.

Feng Baoer had already thought of an excuse when she came all the way.

Coupled with that pitiful expression, they are quite similar.

The young man glanced at Feng Baoer from head to toe and saw that she was wearing a coarse cloth "The heroine has foresight", a beautiful little face, fair complexion, bright eyes and white teeth, especially those dark eyes. At first glance,

Go, she is a hundred times more beautiful than many women he has seen.

The man's face turned red, and his tone was not the same as before: "The dark forest is too dangerous. You, a young woman, should not go there."

He glanced around and couldn't see Feng Baoer's reality clearly, but seeing that she was slender and looked like a delicate woman, he couldn't help but persuade her.

"My mother is suffering from a serious illness, and the family's savings have been exhausted just to pay for my mother's medical treatment. If I hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, I wouldn't have had this idea."

Blood Lotus Essence, she learned from the "Celestial Continent Handbook", is a very magical spiritual grass.

But it is also a rare and top-quality herb that can bring people back to life.

If you are extremely lucky and you really miss it, you can use half of it as medicine and sell the remaining half, which will make a lot of money.

Feng Baoer lowered his head and pretended to wipe away his tears.

The young man was silent for a while. These days, there are many people who live in poverty and want to try their luck in the dark forest.

But there are still very few people who are so filial.

He didn't think much about it and just thought that Feng Baoer's family was really a seriously ill old mother. After thinking for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore and nodded: "Just in time, our Thirteen Mercenary Group received an order today.

It's not impossible to take you with me, but you have to pay ten silver coins, and we don't care about the danger to our lives."

Ten silver coins are a necessary condition for leading a mercenary group.

But it's not life-saving.

"I understand." Feng Bao'er took out ten silver coins from his arms. These were just obtained by pawning a red hairpin at a pawn shop.

"Listen to me first. Seeing that you are filial, forget the silver coins and I will take you to the front to get your waist badge."

The young man waved his hand, and his honest and honest look made Feng Baoer feel a lot of affection for him.

"Thank you, brother." Feng Baoer smiled without hesitation, like water ripples, like a dream.

She took back ten silver coins unceremoniously. Since she was so happy, she shouldn't be pretentious.

"You don't have to be so polite. My name is Scimitar. You can just call me Scimitar. We will set off with about one Tokiomi left. You can go have something to eat first and then gather here."

With the help of the young man, he quickly obtained the waist plate. It was a small green plate with rough workmanship, but it was just to prevent someone from getting into the mercenary team.

Scimitar, Feng Baoer's eyes unconsciously moved to his waist,

"Brother Scimitar, are you going to the dark forest to hunt Warcraft?"
Chapter completed!