Chu Qianxun and Gao Yan came to the mercenary guild in Spring City.

After the advent of the demons, the most important place in almost every human base was the mercenary guild in the base, and Spring City was no exception.

The expansive lobby of the guild was divided into several areas. There were announcement areas for posting various notices, recruitment areas for recruiting personnel to find teams, and trading areas for trading large quantities of advanced potions and weapons.

The major mercenary teams had established entrances to recruit manpower and accept other people’s commissions.

Scattered small groups or individuals gathered in front of the bulletin boards that were divided into categories and looked at various notices densely attached to it. Some traveling caravans wanted to hire bodyguards, weapon-builders to find some special materials. Some were to find people, ask questions, and find information about higher-order demon crystals. It had all; selling items, selling news, collecting information…

There, most saints with strong military value were provided with a variety of effective ways to obtain wealth.

Compared with the life market where ordinary people gathered, it was more like a place for the saints to trade and exchange.

In the lobby on the first floor, there were many warriors of relatively low rank. There were also some high-end transactions and trade unions in the luxury private rooms on the second floor, which was an area that Chu Qianxun and Gao Yan couldn’t reach.

Chu Qianxun and Gao Yan walked through the crowd.

In the winter, various hunting activities were reduced, and the people there were relatively less crowded than in the past.

A staff member in a guild, with a speaker, was vigorously broadcasting a notice to rescue a trapped person.

Someone in the crowd was talking, “This has been broadcast for a few days. Isn’t there a team who picked it up?”

“The bounty was mentioned again. I heard that the son of a caravan owner was caught in the cave, so they had to fish him out at any cost.”

“High bounty is useless. Who dares to go to the blasphemer’s den, isn’t it seeking death?”

The blasphemer was a kind of demon with low combat power and relatively low rank. Their biggest feature was that they had IQs that ordinary low-order demons didn’t have, and they got together. They tend to gather in concealed underground caves. The captured humans were generally not immediately killed, but dragged deep into the caves as a reserve grain circle. Compared with those sluggish and fierce demons that directly preyed on humans, the behavior of captive humans was more creepy.

For high-level saints, encircling and suppressing such a large number of low-level demons was laborious and unsatisfactory. Not only could they not get any crystal cores and materials needed, they may even encounter trouble during the siege of the demons. It was even more dangerous for lower-level saints to enter such a complex gathering place of demons. Therefore, everyone avoided this kind of demon. Even if the victim’s family provided a relatively generous reward for the task, often no one was interested.

Many staff members of the guild separated the crowd, walked to the notice board, and posted a new red notice in a prominent position.

The crowd buzzee,

“They are selling the body fluids of the executioner, the seventh order, are you kidding me?”

“This is awesome, hehe.” “It also depends on whether it’s affordable.”

An ambiguous laugh came from the crowd.

“What is it?” Chu Qianxun had never heard the term and asked Gao Yan.

“The secretions of the high-level executioners can make people’s limbs strong and have high spirits,” Gao Yan whispered in Chu Qianxun’s ear..

“It has the effect of… It is very popular.”

Chu Qianxun opened her mouth wide. After years, various development and utilization of the body of the demon had gradually matured. Not only had humans learned to use the hard parts of the body to manufacture various tools and weapons, but also had developed various secretions of the demon to produce various types of remarkable effects like drugs.

In various corners of the hall, many people holding signs were temporarily recruiting saints with certain special abilities in order to perform battles against certain special demons.

Most of the temporary team members weren’t familiar with each other’s ability and temperament, which meant that there would be too many variables during the battle.

The saints with a little strength and long-term residence in the Spring City often choose to join some large and strictly managed regiments. They participated in collective actions organized by the Corps. They could also invite regular members familiar with each other in the Corps to go out for hunting every day to improve the safety of the battle.

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