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Chapter 34: Single brush or team

When we arrived in Yong'an Town, Xu Ling was surrounded by a large group of old men and women just as everyone else.

“Can you go or not.”

“Eighty-one night.”

"Food food and accommodation are 120 yuan."

"Can you sleep, brother, do you sleep?"

However, compared with the scenes in the railway station in the city, the old men and mothers in Yong'an Town have to restrain themselves a lot. After all, the person who came is probably a warrior. If he accidentally bumped into it, he would probably not be able to lie down directly, because there is a border next to him, and he can find someone when he goes out.

Xu Ling waved his hands all the way out and rushed out of the encirclement and came to the street.

To his expectations, Yong'an Town was much more lively than expected. With Taojingers gathering, there were naturally corresponding needs, and food, clothing, housing and transportation were indispensable. This place was like those tourist towns. The streets were filled with hotels and B&Bs, and in addition, it was shops related to warriors.

When we left the border, there were monsters rampant, and fighting and killing were common. When we fought, we would inevitably be injured, so we also supported a large number of clinics and pharmacies.

Then there are equipment and equipment stores, tents, outdoor clothing, shoes and hats, portable metal torches, and the like, and the weapons store.

Since the country encourages warriors to hunt monsters and collect overflowing magic crystals, cold weapons are not prohibited at the border. If you are willing, you can buy the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. Of course, this kind of unconventional weapon must be booked.

Xu Ling first solved the accommodation problem and found a hotel with a relatively remote location. After all, he came to make money, so he didn't care about the conditions or other aspects.

Put down my luggage and walked into a hotel not far away.

Since it was already afternoon, there was not a single customer in the store, and the boss was very enthusiastic when he saw him.

"Sit as you like, what should I eat?"

Xu Ling ordered two dishes, and the boss cooked them and served them. But the person didn't leave and cooked them down at the table next to him.

"Young man, you don't look very old at this age. Are you here to Taojing on the border?"

"uh-huh."

Xu Ling didn't say much cautiously, but did not deliberately hide it. After all, people who come to such places will definitely not come to travel.

The border is not as good as inland cities. There are all kinds of people in all walks of life and all public security. So in order not to expose more information, he decided to adopt a strategy, not speak, and pretend to be a master.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the boss didn't care and continued to say to himself: "Yes, if you can be so cautious at a young age, the chance of surviving is higher. You don't know, I have opened a store here for ten years and have seen many young people who look similar to you. Alas, most of them are either dead or disabled."

"Why do you think you have to? Money is a good thing, but life is more important. Going out to fight for life and death may not necessarily bring you a reward. If you are not careful, you will lose your life."

"Don't just eat. I think my brother is right? Be careful. Look at you so young and the road ahead is still long. Even if you don't die outside the country, it would be a pity to be disabled."

Xu Ling endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it back: "...Boss, you don't have a good business here?"

"Yeah, hey, how did you know? I haven't figured out the reason after thinking about it for so many years."

"I would like to give you some advice. Open a store normally, don't talk if you have nothing to do, and there may be improvement."

"Why? Oh, I understand, because everyone here is Taojing's warrior, so I'm too tired, so I like quiet, right? Well... it makes sense and reasonable, thank you, young man."

"……You're welcome."

Xu Ling didn't explain much, anyway, the result is the same, and the principle is a bit deviant.

Before leaving after dinner, the chatterbox boss provided a useful message: "Young man, if you really want to go out to Taojing, you can go to the small square in the town, where you are looking for teammates to go with you every day."

Xu Ling did not originally plan to find his teammates, but it was only half a day in the afternoon, so he was not embarrassed or embarrassed. He didn't have time to rush back before dark when he didn't leave the country. He had nothing to do if he didn't leave the country. Since he knew the news, he thought to go and have a look.

On the way to the square, Xu Ling was very excited.

All he was thinking about was the scene of recruiting mercenaries in old-school fantasy novels. The powerful people gathered together, bald warriors, thin thieves, and beautiful female mages with blond hair and blue eyes.

After the result, the scene in front of him made him not come back to his senses for a long time.

"This is too damn low..."

There were indeed many people in the square with broken floor tiles, but they did not have the style of adventurers as they imagined. The Taojingers squatted in dust, surrounded them in groups of three or three, hiding in cotton jackets and down jackets, rubbing their hands.

Next to each piece of people, cardboard cut from the carton is placed, and the recruitment needs are written with markers.

[Average force index is 1.88, 3 people have already started, and 5 people have left, and those who have fire-moving skills are preferred.]

[2.13 The boss led the team, only one person was left, so I came here sincerely.]

[Average 1.68 veterans look for the front of the car, and they require more than 1.80, and they can get 50%.]

Xu Ling scratched his head, and it turned out that the strategy he was looking at was still conservative. He didn't expect that the martial arts index of these Taojingers was so low.

In fact, he was indeed blinded because he was in a martial arts school. After all, he was surrounded by ruthless people like Luo Zhixing and Ning Qingshuang, and even ordinary students had about 1.0.

These free martial artists are different. Most of them failed to graduate from martial arts school when they were young, or did not attend martial arts school. It took ten or eight years or even half of their lives to increase the martial arts index to 1.6 and 1.7, and their combat power is barely higher than that of students in school.

But because he is old, there is no room for growth. The military headquarters, large companies, and aristocratic families will not want it. He is unwilling to go to a small company to get a stable but unsurprising salary, so he simply devoted himself to the border and dreamed of getting rich overnight.

Xu Ling looked at the cardboards of all sizes and felt a little hesitant.

He has never left the border, but has just read some precautions on the strategy. If he can join an experienced team, it will undoubtedly be much safer.

But in this way, the benefits obtained must be divided by others, and if you get out of the way, it will be a place beyond the law, and it will be troublesome to encounter bad things.

The people squatting in the square immediately noticed the young uninvited guest. Someone whistled and shouted: "Times have changed, and even little kids dare to come to the border."

Most of the others didn't say anything, but their eyes looked up and down at Xu Ling, unable to say they were malicious, but they were definitely not friendly.

Most of these old border guns are in their prime, and older middle-aged people are also in their older age. It is hard to imagine that young people like Xu Ling will have a force index of more than 2.0, so they are more or less contempt and sneer, thinking that this kid is too reckless.

A woman wearing a felt hat frowned when she heard the ridicule and walked towards Xu Ling.

"Little brother, are you an adult? You want to come out of Guan Taojing?"

"I have graduated from the martial arts school for half a year."

Xu Ling has checked before. In principle, it is not recommended that minors leave the country alone. If you really want to do this, it is best to be under the guidance of your guardian. However, this is just a suggestion, and no one really checks your ID card.

But Xu Ling was unwilling to cause trouble and simply claimed that he had graduated and became an adult.

"I'm very brave. I dare to come to such a place just after graduation. I listen to my advice and think carefully. Otherwise, if I regret it after leaving the border, it would be too late. What is your force index? Is there a 1.5?"

Reporting this number is considered to be a face-saving one, but in fact her expectations are less than 1.3.

"Um……"

Xu Ling was considering whether to tell the truth. It was necessary to stay with these people when he was away and stay with them. Besides, he had never been to the Warriors Administration for inspection and had no sealed and certified report. Even if he had a real force index, he might not believe it.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ears.
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