Chapter 17: Bloodthirsty Prisoner Riot

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  "Hey, Uncle Fat, can you arrange a car for us?"

  Liu Feng caught up with the three people who had just hastily escaped from the fat uncle.

  "What? They didn't bully you guys, did they?" The fat uncle stuck his head out and glanced behind Liu Feng and the others, saying in a low voice.

  "Haha, fatty, you're really good at joking. We haven't even done anything to them yet, and it's already their good fortune. What do they dare to do to us?" Badas sneered loudly, attracting a lot of attention from the surrounding area.

  At this time, the weather was similar to a cool autumn on Earth, but Fat Uncle was still startled by Bada's shout and his forehead was sweating profusely. He quickly pulled them into a corner, "Keep your voice down, dwarf. The three mercenary groups invited to this trade conference are not what you'd call good eggs. Don't go provoking them."

  "Oh? Fat uncle, which three mercenary groups did Huajin Chamber of Commerce invite this time?" Liu Feng saw his terrified face and couldn't help but ask curiously.

  When asked by Liu Feng, the fat uncle hesitated for a moment, then turned his head around and saw that no one was paying attention here, so he said in a low voice: "The three mercenary groups are 'Bloodthirsty Mercenary Group', 'Dead Slave Mercenary Group' and 'Riot Mercenary Group'."

  "What?!... I didn't expect it to be these three mercenary groups, are you people out of your minds?! How could you go and invite them?!" Beside her, Beifa heard the three names and whispered in shock.

  "What's wrong? Xiaobei, what's going on?" Liu Feng raised an eyebrow and asked.

  "Heh heh." Befa let out a wry smile: "These three mercenary groups, who in the mercenary world doesn't know them? Other mercenary groups usually take on tasks like hunting magical beasts or escorting merchant caravans, but they've never deigned to accept those kinds of jobs."

  "It seems that this time, the Huajin Chamber of Commerce paid a huge price to invite them, but... just for such a C-level task? How is that possible?"

  "Huh? If these three mercenary groups don't take on hunting and killing magical beasts and other commissioned tasks, how do they make a living with such a large number of people?" Liu Feng asked, his hand supporting his chin in puzzlement.

  "Ah, they indeed don't take ordinary tasks, but they take war tasks." The fat uncle shook his head and sighed.

  "War mission?"

  "It's true, when two countries go to war, they each hire their own cannon fodder troops. The money for selling one's life is indeed very rich, so they don't worry about not being able to support the team members." Mo Fei shrugged and said.

  Liu Feng nodded clearly and thought for a moment before asking again, "Then what about their captain, what's his strength?"

  The fat uncle looked around again and lowered his already very low voice even further.

  The captain of the Bloodthirsty Mercenary Corps was an eighth-rank Sky Sword Master, the captain of the Dead Prisoner Mercenary Corps was a seventh-rank Great Fighter. Although his rank wasn't as high as the former, he was a dead prisoner after all, so when it came to fighting, he would take a knife and slash at you with all his might, determined to carve out a piece of flesh from your body. He killed people like a butcher slaughtering rabbits, purely for the thrill of it. The captain of the Riot Mercenary Corps was an eighth-rank Crystal Knight, his mount being an Ironback Lizard with a hint of giant dragon bloodline, possessing extremely strong charging power.

  "Not bad at all." Liu Feng's eyelids slightly drooped as he praised in a low voice.

  Indeed, with this strength, the three major mercenary groups can really rank among the top in the mercenary world. Eighth-order, that is an existence that many mercenaries can only look up to.

  After all, not everyone is as lucky as Ken to meet Liu Feng, this great god, and be able to keep him in the team.

  The Starry Sky Nine Layers... The human kingdom will never exceed five hundred in number. Which of the nine-layered strongmen is not being well-supported by the various major empires? Even if it's an arrogant noble, they can only smile and nod their head in respect.

  So, upon hearing Liu Feng's low praise, Bai Fa and the other two exchanged glances with each other, seeing the hint of a smile in each other's eyes.

  "Come on, let's go quickly. I'll take you to find a car and you can wait inside. Don't provoke them along the way, there are so many of them around, nothing big should happen." The fat uncle said, urging them without noticing their small movements.

  "Really? I don't know, what's your name, uncle?"

  "Hehe, Qiu Gang, you can also call me Fei Qiu, hehe, everyone calls me that."

  "Fatty? Fatty, your name is really funny."

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  Qiu Gang took Liu Feng and others onto a car and hurriedly ran back, presumably there was something urgent.

  Sitting cross-legged in the narrow car compartment, Liu Feng lifted up the window curtain and stared outside in a daze.

  Except for Badas, everyone sat quietly in the car, waiting quietly for the vehicle to start.

  Badas glanced at the three quiet people with some boredom, muttered a couple of sentences in discontent, and went to sleep.

  The car fell into silence.

  After a long while, Liu Feng came back to his senses from his daze and looked around at the somewhat quiet interior of the car, giving an awkward smile.

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  "Otherwise, Beifa, this time the task, you'd better not be too far away from me, I always feel that something is wrong, don't know what this ghostly merchant is doing?" Liu Feng said with a serious expression, tapping his forehead lightly with his finger.

  Looking at Liu Feng's serious expression, Beifa and Mo Fei exchanged a glance and nodded solemnly.

  "And... that guy, you guys should also be careful with him." Liu Feng smiled lightly and nodded his chin towards the already sleeping Badasyan.

  Bei Fa and Mo Fei followed his gaze, the short Bada was snoring loudly, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of frustration, feeling helpless about having such an active teammate.

  "Don't worry, we'll take good care of him. But sometimes this kid just gets confused and there's nothing I can do about it."

  Befa nodded in sympathy, thinking that he must have also paid the price for being confused by the dwarf.

  Feeling their resentment, Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "This is none of my business, I still have to be responsible for your safety, can't spare the thought, you're on your own, heh heh."

  For such a lame excuse, the two of them could only express their deep contempt for him and give him two big white eyes.

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  It collapsed, and Liu Cai said: "I've crossed over."

  Facing the magical underground, Liu Cai said: "I want to be a mine owner, and the largest one. I want to set up an interdimensional mining company and form a multinational group."

  Liu Cai's slogan: Other people's good things are obtained by fighting for them, but I rely on digging.

  Others' wealth is invited, but mine is dug out.

  Other people's castles are built, but mine is dug out.

  Liu Cai's arrogant conclusion: Even if Laozi dies, he will still dig out a piece of his own sky.

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