Overlord, Love Me Tender 468 Mercenary Group's Name

Long Yun Zhan was stunned momentarily.

Seeing Ye Qing Luo's outstretched hands towards him, his heart suddenly palpitated for no reason.

Strange, why did his face… suddenly felt hot?

He was a human dragon, so by right, the temperature in his body, should always remain the same.

How could it possibly feel hot?

Long Yun Zhan was still in a daze when Yan Xiao Yi used her elbow to pushed him, "Cla.s.s Monitor, why are you still in a daze, are you too happy?"

Long Yun Zhan instantly regained his senses, as he blinked his azure blue eyes.

He suddenly realised something as his gaze shot towards Ye Qing Luo's direction, and subsequently raising his eyes to look at the man beside him.

Di Mo Xuan's eyes were calm and his hands were crossed, that pair of bewitching peach blossom eyes, were staring at Ye Qing Luo.

That gaze was like among so many things, he could only see Ye Qing Luo alone.

Long Yun Zhan's heart, throbbed hard for a moment, unable to express that strange feeling.

He frowned, why was it that recently…. his body, had not been very right.

Especially after Ye Qing Luo encountered a.s.sa.s.sination, and he appeared to save Ye Qing Luo in his original form, Blue Dragon, and from then on, he had not been feeling quite right.

Was it because… he had changed into the Blue Dragon?

Long Yun Zhan hid this strange feeling, as he walked towards Ye Qing Luo's direction.

Standing right beside Ye Qing Luo, he slowly lifted his eyes, with a light gaze, and with the usual coldness in his tone, "I had always, thought about leading our brothers, to charge into a number one that belongs to us, allowing you to stand at the highest point, declaring to the world, that you are absolutely not waste."

That calm voice, while saying these, made the youngsters face filled with excitement and joy, as it continued to burn.

"Now, is our first step towards our aim, to establish a mercenary group which belongs to us, our home."

The youngsters quivering voices once again rang in a deafening tone, "We vow our lives to follow group leader!"

The youngsters exchanged glances, as they looked at each other in the eye, seeing their resolute faith.

They believed, that in the nearby future, they would be able to throw the name of waste away, and become someone whom everyone revered!

This scene, also affected the surrounding mercenary troops.

What was the reason for everyone to set up their mercenary groups?

What were their core intentions then?

After experiencing the grinding of time, experience the test of reality….

In the end, those so called mercenary groups, had all became the job which supported their family…..

These youngsters, all radiated the glow of hope!

Hope could be seen, from them!

Perhaps, after these youngsters established their mercenary group, they would be able to help them find back, the core intention which they had when they established their mercenary group then…..

Ye Qing Luo's eyes were full of smiles, as she tugged at Long Yun Zhan's sleeves.

The two of them walked together, into the main hall, and queued up behind those mercenary groups who were queuing up for registration.

Perhaps because of this prelude, the entire Mercenary a.s.sociation's atmosphere, had all entered a strange sense of urgency.

Everywhere was raging with that feeling of their blood boiling.

The registrars at the registration station dealt efficiently with one after another group which were here to register their groups, and it only took the time to brew one cup of tea, when it was Ye Qing Luo and Long Yun Zhan's turn.

The registrar gave Long Yun Zhan a white piece of registration form, which required the group leader to fill in the registration information.

On seeing the first column, Long Yun Zhan glanced sideways, and looked at Ye Qing Luo, "Mercenary group's name."

Name?

Meaning…..

She was supposed to come out with a name?

Ye Qing Luo wanted to tell him to come out with the name, but thinking of Long Yun Zhan's character, he would probably find it troublesome, and directly fill in Devil's Cla.s.s, which would be... tipsy.

"What do you guys….." want as the name?

The last few words, she didn't get to ask.

Because, the minute she raised her eyes…..