"Because the escort team of the last group of people who crossed the front line has not returned, the strength of the other teams performing escort tasks is slightly lower, although the price is cheap, but the effect of the escort is not good, if you are not in a hurry, it is recommended that you wait a few more days......

"Are there a lot of people here who cross the front line to the underworld?"

"Yes, there are currently five teams on escort missions, and according to the different purposes of going to the underworld, the war zone has also specially set up two kinds of visas, one is specially issued for smugglers, and the second is issued for raiders, and the visa fee is different and the route traveled is also different......"

Raymond, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but be a little confused when he heard this, because the excellent and considerate service provided by the front line war zone really reached the level where people were speechless.

The non-commissioned officer who had just knocked on the door was specially here to explain the situation and introduce the situation to the team that crossed the front line and entered the underworld, and his business was superb and his attitude was very sincere, and unexpectedly this non-commissioned officer was not only a woman with a bewitching figure and a delicate face, but also the clothes she was wearing that looked like a military uniform also surprised Raymond.

The cropped half-cut tight top leaks out the slender and tight waist, and the large slit on the chest makes the full chest form a deep cleavage, and the grandeur of the chest makes people feel that the thin fabric can't cover it at all.

In addition to the blouse, which seemed to completely crack at any moment, a tulle shawl that seemed to be extremely transparent wrapped around the arms also made the slender but soft lines of the arms even more attractive.

Under the waist is a miniskirt that is too short to be shorter, the round and straight thighs look very strong but there are no muscle lines, and the style between the lady's eyebrows and eyes is also undisguised, and there is a thick teasing in the slightly moist eyes.

Seeing that Raymond was staring at this lady as if he was looking straight in the eye, the scar sitting next to him suddenly came over. "Your Excellency. These ladies in the front war zone all have some kind of special talent, and the cost is not expensive but it is quite good value for money, if you are interested, let her stay when things are settled?"

Raymond, who was wondering why this lady was dressed like this, immediately asked rhetorically, "Stay?

The lady who was standing respectfully in front of the sofa laughed when she heard it. "My lord, if you are satisfied, I can stay and serve you after we have finished talking about business, and I can accept and bear any posture and request...... Of course, if you have any special requirements, I can also ask the sisters to come together for you to choose, and it will be very satisfying for you......"

Speaking of this, the amorous lady poked out the tip of her tongue and licked it lightly on her red lips with the tip of her pink tongue. Charming eyes like silk, as if there is expectation.

Raymond, who understood everything in an instant, had a ridiculous feeling in his heart.

As a forward war zone controlled by the Abyss Plane Terran Grand Alliance, he actually openly provided such a service, although he understood that this kind of thing was normal, but for Raymond, he had a little resistance. So he shook his head decisively. "Go on, I'll listen!"

A look of disappointment flashed in her eyes. Instead, he put away the seductive expression and began to introduce.

For the forward theater of operations. There have been no major battles here for hundreds of years, so although it is hostile to the Underworld, since both sides of the front line belong to the area controlled by the Terrans, there are some unique classes derived here.

Caravans with official titles are protected by both planes, and they can travel between the two planes at will. Carry out the trade of goods.

The caravan with the identity of a smuggler, although the status is much lower, and it also needs to guard against the joint attack of the two planes, because of the low cost, it also makes many groups with not strong capital flock to it.

At the bottom of the ladder are privateers. You only need to pay a certain fee to cross the front line to reach the Underworld, and collect or loot resources in the demarcated area, although the risk is high, but if you can gain something, then the comparison of input and output is still quite cost-effective.

Therefore, if you are a lone wanderer or have confidence in your own strength, this method is quite suitable, and this is also a very intuitive choice that although it is a million profits, as long as you lose is a high risk and high return of death.

"The official caravan has a quota limit, which is only re-approved once every ten years, and the smuggler visa can be obtained by paying only one hundred high-grade spars, and the privateers only need to pay twenty low-level spars to obtain, and there is no limit on the number of places and time, but the risk is too high, I hope you can be mentally prepared......

After explaining everything clearly, the lady's face showed a charming smile again, and he had been observing Raymond's scar, and after making sure that Raymond was not interested in this lady, he jumped up from the sofa with a cheer, put the lady's officer on his shoulder and rushed to the second floor.

Scar's obscene laughter and the lady's pretended reserved screams were mixed together, but just as Raymond was thinking about how to choose to cross the front, the lady's high-pitched and high-pitched screams came from the depths of the corridor on the second floor, and followed by the heavy and chaotic footsteps of Dong Dong from far and near, Scar, who was wet all over his body and covered with black hair clinging to his body, staggered all the way backwards and appeared on the fence on the second floor, and then broke the fence and fell.

There was a muffled thud, and the scar that fell heavily to the ground slammed on the low table in front of the fireplace, but he followed up and stood up, covering his crotch with one hand and pointing at the second floor with the other, and raised his face and roared at it. "Crazy woman, how did Lao Tzu provoke you! You are still unreasonable!"

A grief-filled and trilling roar echoed through the hall, but there was no sound on the second floor, and there was no response.

But soon the lady ran down with her clothes against the wall, her expression embarrassed but as if she was smiling, and then she quickly ran out of the house after saluting Raymond.

Raymond, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at the naked back of the lady who ran out, and realized that the lady didn't even wear clothes, so he ran out of the house naked with the pile of clothes.

Scar, who was standing in front of the fireplace, seemed to be really mad, and he kept insulting the 'crazy woman' with his neck, but after a while, Freya, the dark elf who came out of the corridor on the second floor, tilted her head and covered the towel with both hands to wipe her wet hair, and after glancing at Scar, she pouted her lips with disdain. "Shut up, or the old lady will castrate you!"

Scar's whole face turned red and roared with grief and indignation. "Crazy woman, why did Lao Tzu provoke you!"

"The old lady just can't get used to it! If you don't put on your clothes, the old lady will clean you up!"

The dark elf Freya, who raised her voice and shouted, sat on the railing on the second floor with her legs as she spoke, and jumped down after that, seeing that Scar seemed to be frightened, she immediately stopped her voice, covered her crotch and crawled up to the second floor, and quickly disappeared into the entrance of the corridor.

As if she had just bathed in the hallway, her eyes followed the dark elf Freya who disappeared into the entrance of the corridor with Scar, although she did not chase after her, her face was pale, she glanced at the mess around her and turned around to the opposite side of Raymond, and sat straight into the sofa.

Freya, a dark elf who was already slender and a little weak, gave people a pitiful taste after sitting her bare legs under her and curling up her body, but the scene that happened before only needs to be simply guessed to understand what happened on the second floor.

Maybe it was the smile in Raymond's eyes, or maybe it was because of the probing in his expression, Freya, the dark elf who deliberately kept a straight face, quickly became agitated.

Her gaze became wandering and drifting, and her expression became a little dazed, and after glancing at Raymond fiercely, she finally threw the big towel in her hand on the table in anger, and was silent for a long time before she opened her mouth very depressed. "Lord Raymond, I—I can't afford to pay the lowest cost of crossing the front line......" (To be continued......