In the afternoon, after a long stay at the guests from afar and the evening reception, the fat man's expression was a bit strange.

It was not because of the things raised by Smith and others, but because of the small question they later consulted - has a mercenary team ever come to Green Willow City in the past few years?

This is an absolutely unexpected question. The fat man originally thought Smith wanted to ask himself about the customs and customs of the East Continent or some "stories that have to be told", but who thought that it would be such a strange question in the end.

Mercenary Squad? Or mercenary Squad from the Western Continent? Of course not! If there is, it is not ruled out that the fat man has put them in cages and exhibited as giant pandas.

However, after a detailed discussion, the fat man's face became a little ugly. It turned out that shortly after Green Willow City had just started the hidden plot "Reappearing the Hundred Schools of Contest", the Western Continent sent a mercenary team to the Eastern Continent, hoping to contact the Yiren who triggered the hidden mission. But who thought that this mercenary team completely lost contact with the Western Continent not long after entering the Eastern Continent, and even the magic marks they carried with them could not provide any information!

Of course, if it is just a mercenary team, the fat man will not look ugly... It seems that the "use-and-drop" type cannon fodder like the mercenary team generally seems to care too much about them (why does it feel like some kind of "little umbrella"?)... But among the members of this mercenary team, not only are the two grandsons of the chief elder of the mercenary union, the daughter of a red-clothed Privy Councilor of the Holy See of Light, and a vice president of the Adventurer House.

The youngest son, a little sword saint from the orc Fascili Empire and a little prince from the human German Empire. Well, by the way, the German Empire is the most warlike human empire in the Western Continent, and this little prince is the youngest earth knight in the empire. He is only one level away from becoming the top knight - the Sky Knight. In addition, the other "grandsons" and "sons" are basically all with titles such as "genius", "one-in-a-century encounter", and "kilin son"!

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A group of young geniuses formed gangs, and each of them thought they would be the protagonist. With beautiful ideals and longing for the future, they resolutely embarked on a journey of expedition to a foreign land... How about it? Does it look like a standard "adventure novel"? But the problem is that you step on, but don't go back!

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With a slight malice, he muttered in his heart that the fat man was really confused. You said that these big guys in the Western Continent don’t know what they think, their own baby son, baby daughter, baby grandson, baby... In short, don’t just mess with these "genius once in a century" level existences, the earth is very dangerous! Now, no one is seen in life, no corpse is seen, and there are portraits all over the world with lingering blood, making them look like wanted criminals.

Let's ignore the fat man's constant complaints. In fact, we also know that the reason why this guy changed his face and talked so much is not because he really cared about the group of big men in the Western Continent who felt very big-name - no matter how awesome the big men in the Western Continent seem to be unable to show their power in the Eastern Continent, let alone the fat man himself is a big boss in the Eastern Continent - the real reason why he really embarrassed him is... Even the people in the Western Continent put the hidden plot of "reappearing the Hundred Schools of Contest" on him!

——You can imagine how exciting this is for a fat man. Fortunately, he always thought that he was hiding quite well...

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"A group of troublesome young masters and ladies!" The psychologist angrily threw the documents in his hand on the desk. To be honest, he never thought that when he was cleaning the "southern foot of the Hengduan Mountains", he would rescue a large group of Western mainland people from a group of NPC bandits - Oh~~ God knows how this group of bad-tempered young masters and ladies survived in the thief's nest. Maybe those fools and ladies are planning to blackmail the parents of these young masters and ladies... But can't you tear the vote first and then blackmail? You don't understand the principle of "making money out of nothing", no wonder you can only crouch in the Hengduan Mountains to be a group of local bandits!

——Well~~ Please forgive our nonsense of "fairness and justice" incarnation after being confused. In fact, as the most reasonable and respected player lord in the East Continent, the demeanor of a psychologist is still well-known among the masses, and his reputation is obvious to all. In addition, he is constantly reminding himself to pay attention to maintaining demeanor~~Keep demeanor~~... But, um~~ Those little bastards are really annoying!

After sighing heavily, the psychologist called out his assistant listlessly. Although they were all annoying little bastards, since they had arrived in Shichuan City, they still had to find a way to deal with it properly. Naturally, the psychologist could not do such a thing as killing and robbing, and not to mention that there seemed to be nothing worth surviving on these little things. I originally planned to send them back to the Western Continent as soon as possible, but who knew that these little guys insisted on completing their bullshit tasks! Grandma, it can make people faint... The earth is very dangerous, you should go back quickly!

——Of course, no one knows that because of this "respectful" trivial matter that Mr. Smith said, two top lord players in the East Continent who had heard of their names for a long time and had not seen him, had an intersection in advance...

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The little troubles from the psychologist will definitely not interfere with the mood of the fat man. In fact, although this guy can't say hesitate to the psychologist, he definitely has no good feelings - an annoying hypocrite... Well, don't misunderstand, this sentence is not the fat man's evaluation of the psychologist~~

Compared with the low pressure in Shichuancheng, the Green Willow City is holding a banquet, which temporarily relaxes its worries about "secret leaks" (God knows that the guys who are a little smart in the entire Eastern Continent now know that Green Willow City is inseparable from the "Reappearing the Hundred Schools of China" mission, so what's the secret!), the fat man is warmly entertaining guests from afar.

Pearl meatballs, plum vegetable buckles, braised lion heads, northwest stews, jade cabbage, crucian carp tofu soup... Traditional Chinese delicacies are popular with a large group of foreigners, and spring rolls and dumplings completely disappeared from their minds in an instant. Although a few hours ago, a respected gentleman was still talking about the mysterious small noodle with crisp oily aroma.

"Haha~~Come on...Mr. Smith, try our daughter Hong, specially brewed in Green Willow City~~This is a good thing you can't drink in the Western Continent~~" He raised his cup enthusiastically, and the fat man had a bright smile on his face...Well~~The cup was a little bigger, and I had never seen anyone take a cup to drink rice wine. (-_-|||)

"Ha...ha...good, good...good...dear...lord...good...good...good here...good mountains...good wine...good food...it's really...good..." Well~~ It's not Smith who spoke but Anderson. As an adventurer and a young adventurer, their love for fine wine is completely understandable. As for Mr. Smith, well~~ he is almost lying on the table now.

"Haha~~ It's easy to say, come on... Mr. Anderson, try another glass of Heshang wine. This is a standard specialty of our Green Willow City!" This time the fat man took out a huge large squid cup... Well~~ He took the squid cup to drink high-quality white wine, but it's still a large size. Don't this guy know that he wouldn't bully people like this?

"Mr. Jones, don't be polite. This is fruit wine. It's low in degree and shallow in doses. It's okay to drink too much... Haha~~ Eat our Chinese delicacies, it's not OK to drink alcohol!" It's just a word. The fruit wine has a low degree, but the problem is... the old magician's alcohol content is not good!

In this way, the cups and plates of people were ate in a mess, and they were almost out and sneaked under the table. At this time... the picture was exhausted!

"Haha~~ Come on~Mr. Smith, I'll do this again~~" But seeing the fat man still smiling, he raised his cup, and then asked casually: "Haha~~Mr. Smith, I don't know how long you can stay this time, and if there is anything else you need help..."

——For a moment, people seemed to see a dark and smooth tail, shook and shook behind a fat man...
Chapter completed!