Chapter 410: Class A? Are You Worthy?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Beiting Huang was secretly amused. This old fellow Mogg was really cunning. However, this reason was good. She liked it! đ§đđŚđŚđâŻđŁđđ¸đżâŻđ.đđ¸đ
âSince the Iron Blood Mercenary Group hasnât been registered before, Your Excellency, you couldnât interfere. Now, itâs best that you donât interfere in this matter!â An Bosi gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
Seeing the two of them coming out together and looking so intimate, hmph,
Iron Blood might have promised some benefits to the Mercenary Association.
Did they think that he, Blizzard, was afraid? One had to know that it was Lord Qiong Qi who personally came to ask Blizzard to help the Night Kingâs Manor complete a mission.
Mogg was so angry that his beard curled up. âLord Ambros, even if Blizzard is an S-rank mercenary group, if Blizzard still wants to accept Quests from the Mercenary Guild in the future, itâs best not to act recklessly.â
âReckless?â An Bosi pointed at his son, who had a broken arm and leg behind him. If he didnât have a fifth-grade Spirit Recovery Pill, his son would be useless for the rest of his life. He still had to rush to Xuanyuan City to ask the Night Kingâs Manor for a Spirit Recovery Pill. How could he have the time to waste with a small mercenary group here? âYour Excellency Mogg, do you have to make things difficult for me, Blizzard, for a C-grade mercenary group?â
Although mercenary groups had to rely on the Mercenary Guild because all missions were issued through the Mercenary Guild, and almost no one or force on the continent would contact a mercenary group in private to do business, was it possible for Mogg to chase him out just because he wanted to?
âYour Excellency An Bosi, youâre wrong. Iron Blood is now an A-grade mercenary group, not a C-grade mercenary group!â Qin Yu stood at the side with a warm smile on his face, but the killing intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring. If they really wanted to attack, Snow Wolf would definitely not stand by and do nothing.
âWhat? A rank? Hahaha, how is that possible? It must be Moggâs doing. How can anyone become an A-rank mercenary group as soon as they register? Mogg, I didnât expect you to disregard the rules of the Mercenary Guild and blatantly protect a new mercenary group.â An Bosi shouted crazily.
His shout snapped the mercenaries out of their daze. No one dared to believe it.
âHeavens, is there a mistake? Iron Blood is actually an A-rank mercenary group!â
âThatâs right. How long has it been? Even if we complete a mission, it wonât be so fast. UnlessâŚ
âImpossible. From the looks of it, on the A-rank Quests list, every Quest is very difficult. Which one of them doesnât require natural treasures or holy beasts?â
âAre you stupid? Look at Iron Blood. Which Spirit Master doesnât have a holy beast? To Iron Blood, holy beasts are no different from cabbages.â
âMommy, why am I not an iron-blooded person( Heavens, let me join iron-bloodedness. Iâm even willing to clean a toilet bowl for Lord Ninth
Huang!â
âWhat right do you have to clean toilet bowl for Lord Ninth Huang? Lord Ninth Huang doesnât lack people with mediocre talent like you.â
Hearing An Bosiâs evaluation of Beiting Huang in the square, Umberseâs face darkened. What a joke. No one doubted that Iron Blood was qualified to be an A-rank mercenary group. Why?
âA-rank?â Chu Feng stood up and sneered. âItâs just a few spirit fruits and a holy beast. Whatâs this to Xue Jie? Brothers, tell Blizzard, have you eaten the Black Spirit Fruit?â
âI have!â The iron-blooded brothers laughed loudly and raised his voice. Their radiant faces were filled with pride. âWhatâs the big deal about the Black Spirit Fruit? Who hasnât eaten it before? Hahaha, only mercenary groups like you who hide in the city every day will take the Black Spirit Fruit seriously..â