"Master, Shenhuo mercenary regiment and Thor mercenary regiment are super mercenary regiments. They are well-known and powerful in King olan. Moreover, according to gossip, Shenhuo mercenary regiment seems to have something to do with the king mercenary regiment Shenyan mercenary regiment in the ancient Austrian Empire."


    After leaving the tavern quickly, Tang Fan said nothing. Although the expression on his face was plain, his heart was like a volcano brewing.


    "King level mercenary regiment! Shenyan mercenary regiment!" Tang fan repeated to himself.


    "Whether it is Shenhuo mercenary regiment or Shenyan mercenary regiment, whether it is super mercenary regiment or King level mercenary regiment, if you dare to hunt and kill members of my eternal mercenary regiment, you must bear the anger of the mercenary regiment and my anger. There is no need for any mercenary regiment to exist, even an Empire must perish." Tang fan''s rage, as one can imagine.


    "Master, what should we do?" Yang Lan was also angry. At the same time, her blood was boiling: "do you want to find the remaining two members and save them now."


    "No, their ability to survive hunting shows that they have some skills. During this period, let them continue to be hunted before I am ready. If they can''t survive, it only shows that their skills are not enough. Only if they survive, can they get my attention and focus on training." Tang fan said: "Now, come with me to the temporary residence of our eternal mercenary regiment. I want to see how the eternal mercenary regiment has developed after three months."


    Three months ago, when Tang fan entered the demigod cemetery, he was ready to place the seven special slaves he bought in a house prepared for him by the Castro chamber of Commerce.


    After that, Tang fan gave Leo Porter and others a task to find those orphans, find those who have talent, potential and can be trained, recruit and carry out unified training.


    However, the house given by Castro''s chamber of Commerce alone can not accommodate more people and can not be used for training.


    Tang fan took out a lot of energy gems and so on and gave them to Leopold and others. After they sold them, they found a place to train themselves. As for where it was, Tang fan didn''t know.


    No, Tang fan is going to find Leo Porter and others, and then they will lead them to see the current development of the eternal mercenary regiment.


    However, when Tang fan arrived at the residence given by Castro chamber of Commerce, he found that the house was empty. In addition, there were some blood stains in the yard, which had dried up for a long time. Many parts of the house also looked a little messy, as if they had been through a battle.


    Tang fan''s heart could not help but cast a shadow. Could it be that Leo Porter and others were also attacked?


    "Master, there seems to have been a battle here." Yang Lan said with some uncertainty.


    "Go to the chamber of Commerce." Tang Fan said after a little meditation.


    Immediately, the two quickly went to the headquarters of Castro chamber of Commerce.


    Castro chamber of Commerce headquarters is nearly an hour away from where Tang fan lives.


    "I want to see the president," Tang Fan said without saying a word as soon as he entered the chamber of Commerce.


    "Yes, honorary president." the receptionist had planned to talk nonsense, but when he saw the honorary president''s badge, he was startled and said quickly.


    Soon, Tang fan and Yang Lan were called into the secret room.


    "Your Excellency, honorary president, that''s great. You''re really fine, and your strength seems to have improved a lot." Charles said with an exaggerated smile and opened his hands to give Tang fan a hug.


    Tang fan also showed a faint smile and gave Charles a gentle hug.


    "Demigod cemetery is both dangerous and beneficial." Tang fan smiled after loosening his hands.


    Although the heart is a little anxious, but on the surface, it is an indifferent appearance.


    "Your Excellency, what about the others? Have they all come back?" Tang fan asked.


    "No, only five came back alive," Charles sighed.


    "Oh, there should be a lot of harvest?" Tang Fan said with a smile.


    "Honorary president, how about you? Did you get a good harvest?" Charles just smiled and directly changed the topic.


    "My luck is OK," said Tang fan with a smile. "By the way, your excellency, when I returned to my house just now, I found that the seven special slaves I bought were gone. Do you know what happened?"


    "This happened in ten days." Charles smiled helplessly, obviously prepared, and continued: "Shenhuo mercenary regiment and Thor mercenary regiment sent many professionals to besiege seven of them. After some fighting, they broke out of the siege and broke away. Now, they don''t know where they are going."


    "When I knew this, the battle was over, so I''m sorry I didn''t help." Charles said with a wry smile and an apologetic look on his face: "In the past ten days, the people of Shenhuo mercenary regiment and Thor mercenary regiment have been looking for seven of them and intend to kill them. I also sent someone to pay attention, but now, there is still no news. They seem to have disappeared."


    "Thank you, Mr. President." Tang Fandao.


    What else can he say now that it''s over?


    Blame the president for not sending support?


    No, the residence is too far away from the headquarters of Castro chamber of Commerce. Even if they send someone over, it''s probably too late.


    Therefore, there is nothing to blame, and Tang fan will not blame.


    Just now, Tang fan feels a little tricky, because he doesn''t know where Leo Porter and others have gone?


    Although Tang fan has their slave contract in his hand, the slave contract can only know whether they are still alive, but he can''t know their position.


    "Don''t worry, honorary president. I''ll let you know as soon as I have news," Charles said.


    "Excuse me, Mr. President," said Tang fan.


    Then the door was knocked.


    "Come in." Charles''s voice was full of dignity.


    "Mr. President, a young man outside said he had something important to see you." the waiter said.


    "Boy?" Charles frowned. "Let him in."


    "Yes." the waiter stepped down.


    Not long after, the waiter appeared again, with an ordinary looking boy of about 15 years old.


    Tang fan at a glance, the attributes of this teenager can be fully revealed. He is a junior professional.


    "I''m the president of Castro," Charles said. The boy was a little nervous, but he didn''t mess up, but looked at Tang fan and Yang Lan.


    "What''s important," said Charles, with a dignified look. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)