Chapter 1010

The world is in turmoil, and the major holy land powers have their own calculations. But the one with the most direct impact is the mercenary guild.

Sanxian Island, especially Danxia Island, has become a dreamland after more than six years of development.

The northern section of Danxia Island, as the location of the mercenary guild, is even more like a dream, and some people even call it a "modern fairyland".

This name is a bit strange, it’s a long story:…

The passenger plane stopped slowly, and Lin Jintao, head of Jin Tao's mercenary regiment, walked out of the passenger plane slowly. Behind him were Wang Gang, the deputy head of the Jintao mercenary group, Mo Huaying, the deputy head, and Wang Dong, the staff officer.

After several years of development, the Jintao Mercenary Group has become a leading large-scale mercenary group, and has its own garrison, or ruled area, which is simply a small kingdom of an alternative military type.

Lin Jintao got off the plane, looked up to the north, and saw rows of skyscrapers, hazy in the faint clouds. In the sky, aircraft of different sizes and styles are shuttling.

Occasionally, one or two crashed cars could be seen, and a fight broke out immediately, but they were quickly taken away by the guards. In the mercenary guild, most of the mercenaries are rebellious and untrained, so the guards here are also domineering. If something goes wrong, they will be taken away together.

This unique governance method can only be used by the mercenary guild.

Leaving the plane and stepping on the ferry, Lin Jintao found that almost all of the passengers on the ferry were representatives of the mercenary group.

"Leader Lin, we meet again." A hoarse female voice floated over, and a beautiful woman with a scar on her face greeted warmly.

It was none other than Jiang Yurou, the official leader of the Jiangnan Mercenary Group.

Lin Jintao smiled enthusiastically, "It turned out to be Fairy Jiang. I haven't seen you for a few years, and your...scars haven't faded yet?"

"Keep it on purpose. Be vigilant and don't be soft-hearted. Dance on the tip of the knife every day. If you are not careful, you will not only endanger yourself, but also your teammates." Jiang Yurou said indifferently.

The two were talking, but strange words suddenly came from beside them: "Fairy 'Big'? Oh, but I think it's an airport!"

There was a burst of strange laughter all around.

"You're courting death!" Jiang Yurou was furious.

But before Jiang Yurou could make a move, a figure of a man with a face similar to hers beside Jiang Yurou appeared in front of the speaker just now, and he raised his hand to give a resounding slap.

This time, suddenly and simply, the man who opened his mouth was thrown out of the ferry car with a slap, and the iron sheet on the top of the ferry car was smashed.

"Leader!" Someone screamed, and the next moment, someone surrounded Jiang Yurou and his party.

However, Jiang Yurou sneered, without saying a word, he shot directly, and his calloused fist hit the chest of the first person directly. But seeing this person, like a rubber ball, smashed through the side wall of the ferry car with a swish, and disappeared in the dust against the backdrop of a piece of broken glass. There were still spots of blood in the sky.

Everyone was a mercenary. They were stunned for a moment, and then six people rushed out.

Afterwards, the ferry was directly blown up, and a melee broke out on the spot between more than a dozen masters of the Faxiang level. However, this melee is not a deadly battle, most of them belong to the scope of fighting. It's just a fight at the level of Faxiang, which most people may not be able to bear.

There was a problem here just now, but in about ten seconds, more than 20 heavily armed figures appeared in the sky. The visitor snorted coldly, "Take them all away! Everyone, cooperate, or you may hurt yourself!"

Jiang Yurou shrugged to Lin Jintao beside her, "I'm sorry, see you later."

"Let's go together." Lin Jintao smiled and took his own people to follow outside the airport guardhouse to wait.

See you later, in an hour. The mercenary guild is already familiar with handling these matters.

When we met again, Lin Jintao asked with concern. Jiang Yurou also explained briefly.

The right one was the Blood Cloud Mercenary Group, which came from the Ming Dynasty. The mercenary group had a total of 9 magic masters, barely ranking among the top mercenary groups. It seems to be inextricably linked with the military of the Ming Dynasty, and it cannot be ruled out that it was adapted from the military of the Ming Dynasty.

Of course, here in the mercenary guild, everyone doesn't care about their status, they only talk about influence, combat effectiveness, etc. Of course, it still has to be reasonable. Yes, although the mercenary guild has laws here, when you encounter things, you first reason with reason, and then with fists; the law is in an auxiliary position.

But this time, because the blood cloud mercenary group made mistakes first, and the combat power and influence were not as good as the Jiangnan mercenary group, the guards of the mercenary guild finally made a ruling: all losses should be compensated by the blood cloud mercenary group.

In the world of mercenaries, it's better for others to come to your door to provoke you. You think you're tired of working.

Lin Jintao stopped a small flying platform at the gate of the airport. It was a taxi, and he sat on it with Jiang Yurou and a dozen people. The flying platform is simply furnished and has 28 spacious chairs.

The taxi driver asked, "Where are you going?"

Lin Jintao looked around, "Let's go around. I haven't been here for half a year, but I feel a lot strange."

Taxi drivers like to go around like this, so they immediately dragged Lin Jintao and others around. Not only that, the taxi driver was also very talkative, and even talked about the changes in the past six months.

Some mercenary group has established its headquarters, some commercial group has bought a piece of land, some mercenary group has been squeezed out, or even acquired.

Of course, the most important news was the shocking news that Fu Yun, the president of the mercenary guild, was about to resign.

Three days ago, Fu Yun delivered a public speech: After several years of development, the mercenary guild is now on the right track. I, Fu Yun, have finally lived up to everyone's trust, and I can leave with peace of mind.

Then Fu Yun said that I would leave the Mercenary Guild and return to Dayang Group. From then on, the Mercenary Guild will become a completely independent and free organization, and it will become one of the most important components of the current civilized world.

Afterwards, Fu Yun summoned all the mercenary regiments with masters of law and sent representatives to the mercenary guild to discuss the second president of the mercenary guild and its future development.

However, Fu Yun especially emphasized that as long as the mercenary regiments send representatives, they don't have to be the head of the mercenary regiment. Of course, the actual situation is that almost most of the leaders of the mercenary regiment set off one after another and came to Sanxian Island.

And this is also the reason why Lin Jintao, Jiang Yurou and others came to Sanxian Island.

The taxi driver took Lin Jintao and others around for a long time, almost completely turning around Baiyun City, where the headquarters of the Mercenary Guild is located. Behold the last spectacle."

After all, the flying platform went straight to the northeast of the city, and from a long distance, he saw the undulating sea.

But there is already a relatively obvious water mist on the shore, which is hazy.

Just about ten kilometers north along the seashore, in the northeast suburb of Baiyun City, there suddenly appeared a magnificent project that was under construction but was about to be completed.

Lin Jintao was shocked at a glance.

Under the glow of the setting sun, the thick clouds and mist in the mountains flow quietly, spreading to the end of the line of sight, like a sea of ​​smoke; the sea of ​​smoke is dyed a faint blush by the setting sun, and the mist is vast.

In the vast mist, a majestic building stands proudly above the mist.

The central main building is built on a 500-meter rocky mountain, the top of which has been leveled. The height of the main building is no less than 600 meters by visual estimation, and it is currently being capped.

On both sides of the main building, two buildings like arms are built by relying on the mountains. The tall buildings extend to the north and south, gradually lower, and close to the east sea, forming an embracing gesture.

There are corridor bridge links between the floors, and all the buildings are extremely beautiful.

Under the setting sun, the sea is undulating and sparkling; the clouds on the shore are steaming and rosy, and the mist is vast; looming, a group of extremely gorgeous, mixed classical and modern buildings are built on the mountain, in the hazy light red smoke, like a dream.

The buildings above the clouds are like a pair of wings that are about to unfold, and they seem to be able to break through the sky at any time and soar above the sky.

"It's so beautiful! So magnificent!" Jiang Yurou was attracted by the scene in front of her.

The taxi driver was also standing on the edge of the flying platform, and slowly said in a tone full of emotion: "This is the Lingyun Mountain Dojo built by the Dayang Group, with a total investment of 27 million Lingyuan. , Enlightenment, communication, learning, reading, mercenary culture, scientific research, medical treatment, communication, missions, finance, etc. are integrated into a comprehensive center.

It was funded and assisted by Dayang Group, supervised by President Fu Yun, and jointly built by people from all over the world. It's almost finished now. President Fu Yun is about to leave.

Fu Yun, you are admirable! "

The last words of the taxi driver were filled with sincere emotion from the heart.

Lin Jintao nodded. He also knew about the construction here, but he had never seen it directly. Lin Jintao even knew that Fu Yun personally asked for it from Dayang Group, in order to leave a brand new headquarters with complete functions for the mercenary guild.

It is currently named: Lingyun Palace.

Of course, the Dayang Group will forever be imprinted in the history of the Mercenary Guild.

Lin Jintao watched quietly until sunset. The Lingyun Palace under the setting sun is like the legendary palace in the sky; it's just a little different, the palace in the sky has a 'modern' color!

On the eastern sea of ​​Lingyun Palace, a huge port is about to be completed. However, the port was not funded by Dayang Group, but by the Mercenary Guild itself.

Back at Baiyun City, where the current headquarters of the Mercenary Guild is located, Lin Jintao said goodbye to Jiang Yurou, came to his office, and started to get busy—this Fu Yun has made great contributions to the Mercenary Guild, but why? Suddenly want to give up the current identity?

Could it be that Dayang Group and Fu Yun are really doing charity work?

Well, it's impossible to think about it!

So there must be something to say here.

Needless to say, nothing is difficult in the world if you put your heart into it. In the early hours of the morning, Lin Jintao got a piece of news that is not sure whether it is true or not, but it seems to be true:

There are many mercenary regiments who are depraved, and there are not a few of them. Fu Yun tried to talk but was rejected—who are you calling depraved! Don't talk nonsense without evidence.

This is not a good sign, Fu Yun and Dayang Group cherish the feathers, so they decided to let go.

In a word: the head of the mercenary guild is crooked!