The mercenary Union headquarters in Shacheng is still very busy.

Although registration as a mercenary can be carried out in any mercenary Union, if you want to register a mercenary regiment, you must go to the headquarters of the mercenary Union.

Yang Xuan, with a hammer, Qi Lingfeng and his adopted two little disciples, swaggered into the headquarters of the mercenary Union and came to the place where the mercenary regiment was registered.

"A registered mercenary regiment must be headed by a person above level B. at the same time, 100000 spirit stones must be paid as the cost of building the regiment. It will be returned to you when the mercenary regiment is dissolved." The elder sister in charge of registering the mercenary regiment glanced at Yang Xuan and continued to focus on the pile of documents in front of her.

Yang Xuan didn't say much. He just handed his mercenary badge to the eldest sister and said to her, "register an S-class mercenary regiment."

"OK." The elder sister took Yang Xuan's mercenary badge, but she was stunned for a few seconds, then she knew it later, looked up at Yang Xuan and asked, "what did you say?"

"Is there a problem registering an S-class mercenary regiment?" Yang Xuan frowned slightly and asked.

The elder sister looked up and down at Yang Xuan, and suddenly she couldn't believe it. Generally speaking, S-level mercenaries are either older mercenaries who have done a lot of tasks before they reach this level, or powerful experts who have completed some tasks that ordinary people can't complete before they can become S-level mercenaries.

However, she quickly reacted and said to Yang Xuan, "no problem, but is this badge yours?"

Yang Xuan didn't speak. He just cut a small mouth at his fingertips and dropped a drop of blood on the badge. The badge lit up immediately. This is a unique means used by the mercenary union to verify the badge. Only the owner of the badge can light the badge with blood.

The elder sister didn't speak any more. She took out a piece of paper and asked Yang Xuan, "no problem. Give your mercenary regiment a name."

"Just call it the hammer mercenary regiment." One side of the hammer quickly took over the conversation and said to the eldest sister.

Yang Xuan couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead. If he used such a vulgar name, he would have no face to see people.

"Just call it Huofeng mercenary regiment." Yang Xuan thought and said to the elder sister.

This is in memory of another identity that Yang Xuan can't easily show to outsiders now - Phoenix family. At the same time, it also has a certain confusion. The purpose of Yang Xuan's mercenary regiment is to fight against the emperor one day. His name is Huofeng, so he can not attract his attention before he formally stands on the opposite side of the emperor.

The elder sister lost the name of the mercenary regiment in front of a magic weapon, but a red light lit up on the magic weapon.

"Sorry, the name has been taken." The elder sister said to Yang Xuan, "change it."

"Then, dragon." Yang Xuan thought and said.

"It has been taken." The elder sister sighed helplessly: "there are more and more mercenaries now. Everyone hopes to give their mercenaries a meaningful name, so they often have duplicate names."

"Dragon and Phoenix."

"Jiuxiao."

"Autumn moon."

"Qingcheng."

Yang Xuan said several names in a row, but it had been occupied. The eldest sister also sighed and said to Yang Xuan, "use a few more words. The name of the mercenary regiment can be four words at most. You can go to a dragon and Feng Chengxiang or something."

"That's too old-fashioned." "Make complaints about the imperial court."

"That's a good name, but will it be too publicized?" Yang Xuan hesitated and said that he wanted to be as undiscovered as possible before he became a climate, so he still wanted to keep a low profile.

The eldest sister said, "no, there are many such names recently, such as the mercenary regiment of the anger of the ice wind, the frozen world, and the mercenary regiment of the Lord of the south, the earth fire heaven."

"But those are the mercenaries of the God King..." Yang Xuan still wanted to refuse, but the iron hammer on one side said reluctantly: "in my opinion, this name is more suitable. If not, it can be replaced by an iron Dynasty."

"That's the Xiuxian imperial dynasty." Yang Xuan hurriedly interrupted the hammer. If this guy continued, he would become the name of the blacksmith's shop.

After arguing for a while, they finally finalized their names. The elder sister continued to ask, "well, there must be at least two people in the mercenary regiment and have their own positions. Report your name, strength and position in the regiment."

"Yang Xuan, head, immortal triple."

"Hammer, the venerable nine turns, fill in the chancellor of the exchequer for me. I'm the one in charge of money." The hammer followed and said to the eldest sister that he had discussed with Yang Xuan.

Although he is already the president of the blacksmith trade union, it is like a fool's dream to revive the trade union with only two people. So Yang Xuan wants to find someone who is very familiar with the blacksmith industry, and the only thing he can trust most now is the hammer. He was originally a member of the blacksmith trade union and the only disciple of the former president of the blacksmith trade union. Naturally, he has deep feelings for the trade union.

As a competent shopkeeper, Yang Xuan of course has to leave everything about the blacksmith union to the hammer.

"There is no such position." The eldest sister said to the hammer and let the hammer scratch her head. Seeing this, Yang Xuan said to his eldest sister, "fill in the vice president."

"Qi Lingfeng, qianyangjing, blacksmith."

Qi Lingfeng also came forward and said to the eldest sister, but she was also refuted by the eldest sister: "there will be no blacksmith on the list of the mercenary regiment."

She lowered her head and was about to continue to fill in the information, but she was startled again. She looked up at Qi Lingfeng and asked, "what strength did you just say?"

"The divine general, the former Yang state." Qi Lingfeng repeated one side again, but let the eldest sister look at him strangely. The people in front of him were really very strange. There was an S-level mercenary who didn't know where to drill out, and a divine general level expert.

Of course, she has worked here for more than 100 years, and she has not seen a god general, but an expert at this level, either a president or a vice president, or at least a captain. It is the first time she has heard that an expert at the God general level claims to be a blacksmith.

"Captain." Yang Xuan said helplessly again. I don't know why, he suddenly felt some lack of confidence in the group of people around him.

After filling in the information, the elder sister took out another token, wrote down all the information of Xiuxian imperial dynasty, and handed it to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan looked at the token in his hand with satisfaction. Although it was a little shabby, he had his own team at least.