Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

The female staff member smiled and said: "Okay, then now the magic image is being taken, if you are the commander, you must remove the mask, otherwise, you will not be able to be the leader of Mercenary Group. Because this magic image will be used as the basis for the leader's comparison in the future. We need to expand the team or some other actions. We need the leader to handle it personally. We also need to verify the leader's identity. "    

    

The Mercenary Group's badges had been specially made by the Mercenary Association and could not be imitated. The registration of the Mercenary Group required more than three people. After the expansion of the team, the members of the Mercenary Group had to report to the Mercenary Group Association. This was the only way. They had to make a badge. Only the leader of the Mercenary Group could make a badge, which was why the female staff said so.    

    

Reg did not expect this to happen. He looked at Mrs. Qiangwei with a troubled look. The female staff smiled and said, "Sir, please rest assured. Your information, especially the magic image. We are all absolutely confidential. Other people can only find the information on the forms you have written... "    

    

Mrs. Qiangwei nodded at Reg and said, "Do as she says."    

    

Reg nodded and took off the mask. The female staff was slightly stunned. She did not expect this commander to be so young, but this team looked very strange. It did not match at all, but it gave people an indescribable sense of mystery. This team doesn't seem to be simple...    

    

In a specific room, after Reg and everyone else finished collecting the magic images, all the procedures were completed. Reg once again put on the mask and left the Mercenary Association with the others under the shocked gazes of the mercenaries.    

    

"Hey, these people look very arrogant. They are wearing masks and pretending to be mysterious. I don't know if they are really powerful or fake..."    

    

Among the bored mercenaries, everyone was talking about Reg and the others. When someone said this, another mercenary who seemed to be quite mature interrupted, "Don't talk nonsense, kid. If they hear you... You will be finished."    

    

The young mercenary who had just spoken shouted, "What? John, do you think they are really powerful?"    

    

The mercenary who looked like a mature man named John looked at the young mercenary with disdain. "Don't speak nonsense if you don't know. Let me ask you, can you sense the exact strength of any one of them?"    

    

The young mercenary was slightly stunned, and the people around him immediately realized what was going on. When this group of people registered, many of these mercenaries had tried to sense the strength of this group of people. However, it seemed that other than the weak point of the masked young man, he could barely sense them. None of them seemed to be able to sense anything else. There could only be two possibilities.    

    

They were not cultivators, or they were stronger than the mercenaries.    

    

The former was impossible, so there was only the second possibility.    

    

Looking at the thoughtful expressions of the people around him, John seemed to be quite pleased. After drinking a mouthful of wine, he lowered his voice and said, "Furthermore, the woman wearing the purple rose mask... If I'm not wrong, she should be the rumored Mrs. Qiangwei..."    

    

"Mrs. Qiangwei?" The young mercenary clearly had never heard of this name. He curiously asked, "Who is she?"    

    

John turned his head and looked at the door. He appeared to be somewhat afraid as he once again lowered his voice, "She is a mysterious woman who possesses both the strength of a Dou Zong and the strength of a High Level Medicine Master. It was rumored that many experts owed her favors. With a wave of his hand, she is able to gather many experts with a wave of her hand... "    

    

The surrounding people were in an uproar. "Such a person will participate in the Mercenary Group?"    

    

John sighed and said, "If that woman is really her, I'm afraid that the Mystery Mercenary Group will soon become famous in the continent."    

    

...    

    

Reg and the others, who had completed the registration of Mercenary Group, returned to the hotel. Reg found Mrs. Qiangwei and started to ask about the Domore family.    

    

"Madam, we can go to the Domore family to find the Moon Spring tomorrow. Madam, can you tell me about this Domore family?"    

    

Mrs. Qiangwei nodded slightly and said, "The Domore family is a very ancient family with thousands of years of inheritance. It belongs to a family that keeps a low profile. Their family has an old undying existence..."    

    

"Old undying?" Reg was stunned. He immediately understood and asked in surprise, "You are talking about experts at the Dou Wang or Devil King level?"    

    

Mrs. Qiangwei laughed softly, "Yes. I believe that you should also know that the greatest threshold for a practitioner is to cross the Dou Zong or Devil Sect. Once one reaches the king level, one will possess a long life once one reaches the king level. One can slowly cultivate and reach a higher peak. "    

    

Reg said in shock, "Isn't that very powerful? A person who has lived for one to two hundred years and has cultivated for one to two hundred years?"    

    

Mrs. Qiangwei nodded and said, "That's right. Hence, being able to step into the king level is a completely different concept from being a Dou Zong. Even if three Peak of Master Level experts joined hands, they might not be able to defeat an expert of King Level. The Domore family had produced an expert of King Level a few hundred years ago. It had declined for a period of time. However, in the past two hundred years, another King Rank warrior had appeared. This caused the reputation of the Domore family to rise once again..."    

    

An ancient family with an expert of King Level?    

    

Reg's heart suddenly became uneasy. He didn't know if he could successfully retrieve the Moon Spring Spring. It felt very difficult...