Chapter 492: Forming a Mercenary Group, For What

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"Go! Why not! ā€

Under the silence, Tong Ziqing frowned tightly, and her cold face was full of firmness: "We are members of the Tianxia Group, and we are going to become the first mercenary group in the future, and we are members of the Tianxia Group, but we are afraid of this and that." ā€

Her tone was a little impatient: "Didn't you say high, everyone should work together and work hard?" How can I encounter some danger, one by one like a turtle grandson. ā€

After Tong Ziqing finished speaking, those teenagers all raised their heads, and their feelings were very complicated.

"I—I agree with Sister Ziqing's words."

Ni Ruopan, who was standing at the far corner of the team, took a step forward slightly.

With a pair of soft eyes, she stared at Ye Qingluo for a moment, and said very seriously: "We are students of the Demon Class, members of the World Regiment, if it is a task, it will scare us to stop there, and it will be meaningless for us to establish the World Regiment." ā€

The teenagers looked at each other, and there was a glint in their eyes.

Their eyes subconsciously looked at Qiao Jin and the others.

is accustomed to having four people from the class committee make decisions for them, and this habit has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

However, none of Qiao Jin and the others spoke.

Qiao Jin and the others just stood there, looking like they didn't care about themselves.

Their hearts beat more and more with anxiety.

Seeing the eager eyes of these teenagers, Qiao Jin and the others finally understood why Ye Qingluo deliberately let these teenagers choose by themselves.

As a student of the Demon Class, a member of the World Troupe.

It is indeed a good thing to follow the orders of the regiment commander and be well-behaved and obedient.

Can......

They are human beings, they are individuals, they are brothers to all.

They don't know how to think for themselves, they just follow the rules and orders, and rely on their decisions.

If this continues, the Tianxia regiment will only become a tool, a tool to complete the task.

There is no vitality and passion of teenagers.

At this time, Qiao Jin had to sigh in his heart at the strength of the night clearing.

In just one month, they talked about the problems they hadn't found out for several years, found them all, and corrected them in the most simple and crude way.

In the courtyard, there was a dead silence.

Ye Qingluo let go of Emperor Moxuan's hand and slowly walked in front of the teenagers.

Her charming eyes, as if dotted with stars, are extremely dazzling.

This brilliant brilliance is like a sharp blade, cutting deeply at the deepest enemy in their hearts.

Immediately, I heard your cold voice, floating throughout the courtyard: "We didn't go home this vacation, but gathered here, what is the purpose of forming a mercenary group?" ā€

The teenagers glanced at each other.

In the middle of the night, a teenager's voice trembled: "Yes...... For combat training. ā€

Someone opened the first sentence, and then a few people followed.

"In order to participate in the class competition in eight months, form a mercenary group to take on tasks and enrich combat experience."

"In order to make myself stronger, I was able to compete in the class eight months later and win the championship in one fell swoop."

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

As they spoke, the expressions on their faces gradually changed from their previous apprehension to complexity.

Slowly, it became quiet.

It wasn't until the boy was quiet that Ye Qingluo smiled very lightly and nodded.

"Yes, for actual combat training, for enriching combat experience, and for you to become stronger."

Her smile is obviously very shallow.

Her tone was obviously very light.

Her face was obviously emotionless.

But her words were obviously full of ridicule and ridicule.