C14 The Missions of the Mercenary Corps

Viper poured a glass of wine and said, "To be honest, it's really a coincidence. This afternoon, I just received a call from the Avis Research Institute under the banner of the Alliance. They are planning to buy ten magical beasts above G-class for research, and the price they offer is beyond your imagination!"

White drank his wine and said in a deep voice, "Ten thousand alliance coins per coin?"

Viper shook his head and said, "Thirty thousand alliance coins per coin!"

White almost spat out the whisky in his mouth, "How could there be such a high price? If we can capture ten G-class demonic beasts, that means that we will be able to obtain three hundred thousand alliance coins, right? If we treat my daughter's eyes like this, it will definitely be enough!"

"En, I think so too. Then from tomorrow onwards, we will work hard! " After saying that, Turner raised the glass in his hand and said sincerely to White, "Whether our Viper Squad can seize this opportunity to make our own name depends on Brother White!"

Old White shook his head: "You really can't rely on me for this. You have to depend on Morgan. Only he can find the location of the G-class demonic beast!"

Turner looked at the young Morgan in surprise. His face was filled with disbelief: "He's still a child!"

Morgan said sternly, "I'm not a child anymore!"

"Are you really confident that you can find these ten G-class magical beasts?"

"Haha, don't look down on us. Three hundred thousand alliance coins. We only need one hundred thousand. After that, I will bring you guys to use the fastest speed and the safest way to hunt ten G-class magical beasts. How about that?" After Morgan finished speaking, he took a sip of whiskey himself.

"Hehe, as long as you guys join the Viper Squad, even if I give all three hundred thousand alliance coins to you, I am still willing to do it."

Old White seemed to have drunk enough wine, and he stood up shakily, "Alright, let's gather outside the protection area tomorrow morning!"

After saying that, Old White and Morgan walked out of the tavern.

"Brat, are you happy now?" After White walked out of the tavern, he seemed to have returned to his original appearance. He was not drunk at all.

"What am I happy about? I don't even understand it myself!"

"Hehe, continue to play dumb for me!"

The next day, all the soldiers of the Viper Squad appeared at the entrance of the protective area. It had been a long time since they had gathered in such a complete manner. It was obvious that they were going to make a big move today.

The Alliance soldiers who were on guard duty looked at the ruffian-like mercenary soldiers in front of them with caution.

Locke stood on the city wall and looked at the domineering Turner, the sexy Ivy, Cook who was carrying a heavy machine gun, Brian who had a vulgar smile, and the armored war chariot that had been overly modified.

A Level One soldier beside Locke said to him, "Captain, are they trying to rebel?"

Locke shook his head: "Looking at the expressions of these people, they seem to be very happy. They are definitely not trying to rebel. Even if they were ten times more courageous, they wouldn't dare to go against the alliance."

"Then what are they waiting for?"

After a few minutes, White slowly walked out of the protection area with a thick hunting rifle on his back.

The young Morgan walked behind White disapprovingly. On his right hand side was a holster. In the holster was a revolver. On his left side was a dagger.

The soldier of the alliance opened the door for White and even greeted him, "Today, you must have a good harvest!"

Old White smiled at them and then led Morgan in front of Turner and the others.

"I've made you guys wait for a long time. Let's go now!"

Turner laughed, "As long as you guys can come, it won't be too late for us to wait!" As he spoke, Turner took out a dagger from behind him and handed it to White. "This is the latest model of the Browning Military Factory's military knife. Its sharp blade can definitely cut through the armor of an F-class demonic beast. I believe you will like it. This can also be considered a gift from our Viper Squad to you!"

White looked at the dagger and his eyes emitted an excited luster. "Yes, I really like this dagger!"

"It's good that you like it."

When White and Turner were talking, Morgan couldn't help but glance at Ivy a few more times. Ivy stood in the middle of a group of strong and rough mercenary warriors, making her look even more beautiful!

Ivy was still as beautiful as ever, as sexy and sexy as ever. Especially her white chest, it was as if it was going to tie up Morgan's soul.

When Morgan saw Turner give White a dagger, he walked in front of Ivy with a smile and stretched out his hand. "Where's my greeting gift?"

Ivy smiled and said, "Don't worry, big sister won't forget it!"

After saying that, she took out a very domineering sniper rifle from the chariot behind her and threw it to Morgan.

Morgan took the sniper rifle and couldn't help but shake his head after a moment of joy. He caressed the sniper rifle as he said to Ivy: "Sister Ivy, there is no need to be so petty, right? What era is this gun from? It definitely isn't produced by the Browning Co Ltd!"

Ivy chuckled. "The Browning Co. Ltd sniper rifle costs more than 20,000 alliance coins. There is only one in our entire team, so you can use it!"

Morgan shook his head and squatted down. He quickly broke down the sniper rifle, checked it carefully, and then skillfully assembled it. After assembling, Morgan pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet. He looked into the distance with the scope and said to the surprised Ivy unhappily: "This must be pre-clean equipment. Although it is powerful, its accuracy is a little low. And this gun is too heavy!"

Everyone looked at the young Morgan and felt surprised. Even Old White was among them.

Even a sniper who had undergone strict training might not be able to proficiently disassemble and reload a sniper rifle.

Morgan carried the long sniper rifle on his back and joined the Viper Squad. He looked a little strange, but after he joined the mercenary group, he didn't seem that outstanding, because which one of these mercenary soldiers wasn't strange?

After the Viper Squad gathered, they began to move towards the forest.

The fat Locke on the city wall could not help but frown when he saw White and Morgan join the Viper Squad. Locke said with a stern expression: "With these two people joining the Viper Squad, it will be like adding wings to a tiger. This way, they will be even more arrogant in Area 64!"

A Level One soldier next to him said, "Captain, we have to think of a way. We can't let them continue to expand like this! If they continue to expand, sooner or later we won't be able to control them!"

"You don't have to say that. I know for a fact that there is no other way. We can only ask for help from our superiors!"

"Are you saying that you want to ask our superiors to send a Metahuman to help us?"

"En, just say that we found a Metahuman in our conservation area. The Alliance will send someone over." After saying that, Locke's fat face was filled with a proud smile. This smile was even more disgusting than the first time he got a woman's body.

Dozens of Viper Squad members were marching across the wasteland. Along the way, there was no disturbance from the mutated Greater Rats or the ferocious wild rabbits. After all, these mutated Magical Beasts also had a certain level of intelligence. Facing such a group of intrepid armed beasts, they did not dare to come out and die so easily.

Two hours later, the Viper Squad arrived at the edge of the forest. They left two soldiers behind to guard the chariot, while the rest of the soldiers packed their weapons and equipment and entered the forest.

After Morgan entered the forest, he disappeared among the tree branches once again. His mission was to find the G-class Demonic Beast and lure it in front of the Viper Squad.