The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 410: Class A? Are You Worthy?

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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Beiting Huang was secretly amused. This old fellow Mogg was really cunning. However, this reason was good. She liked it!

“Since the Iron Blood Mercenary Group hasn’t been registered before, Your Excellency, you couldn’t interfere. Now, it’s best that you don’t interfere in this matter!” An Bosi gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Seeing the two of them coming out together and looking so intimate, hmph,

Iron Blood might have promised some benefits to the Mercenary Association.

Did they think that he, Blizzard, was afraid? One had to know that it was Lord Qiong Qi who personally came to ask Blizzard to help the Night King’s Manor complete a mission.

Mogg was so angry that his beard curled up. “Lord Ambros, even if Blizzard is an S-rank mercenary group, if Blizzard still wants to accept Quests from the Mercenary Guild in the future, it’s best not to act recklessly.”

“Reckless?” An Bosi pointed at his son, who had a broken arm and leg behind him. If he didn’t have a fifth-grade Spirit Recovery Pill, his son would be useless for the rest of his life. He still had to rush to Xuanyuan City to ask the Night King’s Manor for a Spirit Recovery Pill. How could he have the time to waste with a small mercenary group here? “Your Excellency Mogg, do you have to make things difficult for me, Blizzard, for a C-grade mercenary group?”

Although mercenary groups had to rely on the Mercenary Guild because all missions were issued through the Mercenary Guild, and almost no one or force on the continent would contact a mercenary group in private to do business, was it possible for Mogg to chase him out just because he wanted to?

“Your Excellency An Bosi, you’re wrong. Iron Blood is now an A-grade mercenary group, not a C-grade mercenary group!” Qin Yu stood at the side with a warm smile on his face, but the killing intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring. If they really wanted to attack, Snow Wolf would definitely not stand by and do nothing.

“What? A rank? Hahaha, how is that possible? It must be Mogg’s doing. How can anyone become an A-rank mercenary group as soon as they register? Mogg, I didn’t expect you to disregard the rules of the Mercenary Guild and blatantly protect a new mercenary group.” An Bosi shouted crazily.

His shout snapped the mercenaries out of their daze. No one dared to believe it.

“Heavens, is there a mistake? Iron Blood is actually an A-rank mercenary group!”

“That’s right. How long has it been? Even if we complete a mission, it won’t be so fast. Unless…

“Impossible. From the looks of it, on the A-rank Quests list, every Quest is very difficult. Which one of them doesn’t require natural treasures or holy beasts?”

“Are you stupid? Look at Iron Blood. Which Spirit Master doesn’t have a holy beast? To Iron Blood, holy beasts are no different from cabbages.”

“Mommy, why am I not an iron-blooded person( Heavens, let me join iron-bloodedness. I’m even willing to clean a toilet bowl for Lord Ninth

Huang!”

“What right do you have to clean toilet bowl for Lord Ninth Huang? Lord Ninth Huang doesn’t lack people with mediocre talent like you.”

Hearing An Bosi’s evaluation of Beiting Huang in the square, Umberse’s face darkened. What a joke. No one doubted that Iron Blood was qualified to be an A-rank mercenary group. Why?

“A-rank?” Chu Feng stood up and sneered. “It’s just a few spirit fruits and a holy beast. What’s this to Xue Jie? Brothers, tell Blizzard, have you eaten the Black Spirit Fruit?”

“I have!” The iron-blooded brothers laughed loudly and raised his voice. Their radiant faces were filled with pride. “What’s the big deal about the Black Spirit Fruit? Who hasn’t eaten it before? Hahaha, only mercenary groups like you who hide in the city every day will take the Black Spirit Fruit seriously..”