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The noisy teleportation spot was densely packed with people, most of them were human, the large-scale mercenaries had already set off long ago, and the ones that remained were small and not enough number of mercenaries. They were expanding the recruitment process, and some of the mercenaries also joined in.

"Advanced Thief, Quest for an Eccentric God Equipment …."

"The mission for the saint artifact is fast, we're only missing a mage to set off …"

"Powerful mercenary squad, with a master level expert leading the way, along with a Paladin or Paladin, we'll be leaving soon …"

The captain of the human mercenary group shouted as he searched for suitable targets in the crowd. When he saw some strong looking people, he approached them to strike up a conversation. The entire teleportation spot was bustling with noise and excitement.

At this moment, an Orc Warrior came into the teleportation spot. He wore heavy armor, and his eyes were as big as bells. His face was filled with a ferocious and sinister look.

"It's the Beastmen..." A mercenary with sharp eyes was the first to discover the Orc Warrior. Of course, it would be hard to not be noticed by the huge body of the Orc Warrior.

"Quick, go and team up with him …"

With a "hualala" sound, the captains of the mercenaries charged forward and surrounded the Orc Warriors. Everyone had a big smile on their faces.

"Hello, Beastman. We are lacking a warrior. No one is interested in joining us …" A mercenary captain said with a face full of smiles, lowering his posture.

"We are the Flying Dragon Mercenary Team. We have rich combat experience, and we are skilled in techniques. We have a tacit understanding with each other. Join us. We have a lot of gold coins … …"

As a high level race of Orc Warriors, what welcomed him were flattering smiles. They all wanted to recruit this Orc Warrior into their ranks.

In reality, the mercenary squads that claimed they were powerful weren't very strong. Some of them were just high-leveled professionals, and had formed a group of Orc Warriors. With him leading the way, it would be much easier for his team to travel to another location. At least, no other mercenary groups would come and cause trouble for them.

Humans were naturally afraid of other higher level races, and as higher level races, people of the same profession were a whole grade higher than humans. They had a talent that was hard for humans to attain, such as the berserk state of the Beastmen, the Beastman Warriors that could beat up human soldiers until even their teeth fell to the ground.

At this moment, the orc warrior became impatient. He glared at the others, "Scram for laozi, laozi doesn't want to go to any other dimension, laozi is going back to the orc empire …"

Seeing the beastmen angry, the people who had been shouting excitedly immediately scattered.

"How baffling..." The Orc Warrior snorted and left with big steps, disappearing into the teleportation spot in a short while.

… ….

"So many people …" She put her hand to her forehead and looked with wide, beautiful eyes toward the teleportation spot, her small mouth dramatically shaped into an "O" shape.

With her long green hair, pointed ears, and her small body and green eyes, she was definitely an elf.

There were two people standing beside her, both of them looking the same.

The Green Elf, a branch of the Elven race, a sixteen to seventeen year old Elf girl. Despite her young age, her strength wasn't simple. She was already at the level of a nature mage. She wore a green magic robe and was riding on top of a bear.

"Sis Leia, can you come down …"

At that moment, the bear beneath Slya spoke. He was neither a magical beast nor a beast, but Slya's younger brother, Aech of the Green Elves. Unlike his older sister, Slya, he was a Druid, and right now he was riding on his sister's back with a depressed look on his face.

"Hey, little bird, this place is too far away. Carry me over there to take a look …"

"Sis Sleya, I'm not a bird, I'm a soaring eagle …" Aech said in a muffled voice.

Druids could take four forms: human form, strength form, speed form, and flying form. The strength form was bear, the speed form was leopard, and the flying form was eagle.

"Tsk, and you're even a hawk? When you transform into your flying form, you're just like a small bird …" She was gesturing with her hands.

But Aech did fly a little too small, and Slya laughed at him.

"Me hasn't grown up yet, okay …" Aech grumbled.

"Hahaha …"

The group of Elves giggled, attracting quite a few gazes.

"Alright, alright, stop bullying Aches …" A knight standing beside Slya spoke up, "Slya, come down!"

"Got it, Big Sister Opawila …"

Hearing the elf knight's words, Slya reluctantly got off Aech.

Aches let out a low growl, and his body transformed into a humanoid form. He was a somewhat solid looking Elf youth from the Green Elves race, and his appearance was similar to that of Slya.

She had golden hair, blood-red eyes, and skin as white as snow. She was the blood elves of the elves, and as a Knight, the blood elves were also a branch of the elves. They produced Knights and Warriors, while the Green Elves produced Warriors and Druids.

A tall, white elf man stood beside Opawra. Snow like skin, with a pair of gray eyes, their white elven race mainly produced mages and mages, elementalists.

That white elf was a mage, called Illian. He wore a white magic robe, his long white hair was tied behind his head, his thin eyes were filled with an indescribably handsome and handsome look, in his hand was a dark gold magic staff covered with patterns, and he wore several magic rings. His strength was the highest among this group, already reaching the level of a Grand Magister. He seemed to be the leader of the Elven team.

They were all elven talents. With the Queen's permission, they had immediately taken a fancy to the sacred mission, which was rewarded with one hundred million gold coins, and teleported to another plane.

Illian turned his head back from time to time, as if he was waiting for something. After a while, he said, "Well, let's go and take a look."

He looked at Illian and said, "We're not waiting for them?"

There were a total of seven people who had come out with them. A few of their companions had yet to arrive, and Illian was waiting for them.

"There are too many people already. Let's enter another plane first, and then contact them with the power of nature …" He glanced at Slya.

"Got it, Illian my brother …" It was she who had the ability.

"Alright, let's go over first!"

The Elven party headed towards the teleportation spot.

"Oh my god... What did I see? It's actually an elf? "

"Wow, it's actually a Nature Magister, a Blood Elf Knight and a White Elf Grand Magister. Ah …" "There's also the Druid …"

The appearance of a small group of Elves had attracted the attention of everyone. The teleportation spot had caused a sensation.

"Elf!"

Hearing this, the captains of the mercenary squads all rushed forward.

"Beautiful Elves, can I join your group? I see that you have a small number of people …" said a genial mercenary, his face full of a fawning smile.

"Respected Elf, join us. We're a large mercenary group, so we're ready to go …"

Everyone's interest was piqued by the appearance of the High Elf party. Not only the small mercenary group, but even the mercenary groups had been alerted. They had all sent out invitations, and even the large mercenary groups were no exception.

At the teleportation point, this group of elves were the strongest.

The human mercenaries wanted to go with the elves to another plane. They all invited them, but the elves didn't think so.

"I'm sorry everyone, we already have a team, we don't have any plans to join a mercenary group …"

"Sigh …"

All the humans' eyes were filled with disappointment, but it was within their expectations. These high level race elves disdained teaming up with other races.

"Let's go in..." Iren frowned, looking at the humans around him with contempt in his eyes.

The four of them walked in front of the teleportation spot. Opa Verrar took out enough gold from his spatial bag and said to the staff member.

"Alien plane, thank you …"

"I'm sorry..." The staff at the teleportation point did not pick up the gold coins that were being handed to them. "There are only four of you, so you'll need at least eight people to enter the pocket dimension …" The staff member at the transfer point said.

"It can't be, eight people?" When the elves heard this, they looked at each other in dismay. "Why do we have to have eight people? Can't we have a little less?"

"I'm sorry, this is a rule..." The staff member said with a straight face, as if he was just doing his job.

"Since when was there such a rule?" She waved her little fists as if to teach the staff a lesson.

"Forget it... "Forget it..." Aech pulled his sister away, and Illian had no choice but to lead everyone else away from the teleportation point.

"This is too much, to actually look down on us …" The four of us can form a small team now, what's the point of having less … " said Slya indignantly.

"Forget it, this is their rule … Maybe for our safety. " Edgee always thought of the best in everything, and comforted his sister.

She was still angry. "It's just a small matter, and you're already so angry. Look at your brother Aches, he's much more mature than you …"

"Actually, I am an elder brother …" He was twins with Slya, but Slya fought to be a sister.

"You still say that?" With a glare from Slya, Aech was afraid to speak.

"What do we do now …" Slya asked.

"There's no other way. We can only wait for them to arrive before we speak..." They had other companions who had not come yet, so they had some matters to attend to later on.

"It's still not enough..." At this moment, the silent Illian spoke up, "Even with the three of them, we only have seven people. It's still not enough to complete missions in this plane …"

The three of them thought about it, didn't they? Even if there were some comrades who had not arrived yet, there were only seven of them, with one missing.

"Then what should we do?" "Why don't we go back to the Elven Forest and find someone to..."

"It's too late. Space is unstable, I don't know when the saint artifact will appear, but if I were any later, let alone obtaining it, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to see the saint artifact …"

Illian thought for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid... "We have to get someone here to …" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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