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Chapter 25: The Mentor


We have been working hard to serve book friends, and all feedback will be processed quickly Groups 1 and 2 are full, please join 3 groups Trielle was finally home soon.

Compared to his joy, Old Riley almost shed tears of excitement after hearing the news.

"Oh, my young master, you are finally back."

Old Lyle muttered while thinking about his home.

When he returned home, he asked his daughter to wait at Trielle's house immediately.

As soon as Trielle came back, he would bring him to the mercenary union as soon as possible.

Looking at the entire continent, he could make the president and Lady Kathleen Among those who had been waiting for several days, Trielle was the first.

Returning to the mercenary union, Old Riley finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this kid didn't take the opportunity to go sightseeing elsewhere.

Otherwise, Old Riley wouldn't even dare to think about Kathleen's anger.

As soon as Trielle entered the house, before he could say hello to Chris, he was dragged to the mercenary union by Isa.

Seeing how nervous Isa was, Trielle was a little confused.

"Isa, what happened?

You seem so nervous."

Isa shook her head: "I don't know the specifics, but I heard from the old man that a big shot came to the guild, and it seems to be related to you."

"What?"

Trielle's face looked a little ugly.

Could it be that he was in trouble?

He just went there in a daze.

When the time came, he would be beaten up.

Where could he go to reason?

Isa saw Trielle hesitate, grabbed his hand and pulled him away: "It's a good thing for you, don't worry, am I going to harm you?"

Triel followed Isa towards the mercenary union while thinking about the reason why Isa would not harm him.

Not to mention, no one has thought of it.

But driven by his pride, Trielle still followed him.

Is it possible to make a little girl look down on him?

Old Riley was walking back and forth in front of the guild alone, mumbling something, and he seemed really anxious.

Seeing Trielle's figure from a distance, old Riley was so excited that he almost couldn't walk.

"Trielle, you are finally back.

Hurry up and follow me to see the president.

They have been waiting for you for three days."

"Wait a minute, old Riley, I don't quite understand what you're saying.

Do they have anything to do with me?"

Trielle thought to himself.

It's okay to go with you, but you have to tell me what you're going to do.

Bar.

Old Riley's body instantly froze on the spot, and he turned to look at Trielle: "You wouldn't tell me that you don't know President Boni?"

Trielle's eyes rolled around in his sockets, and he carefully recalled all the people he knew, and finally shook his head at Old Riley: "I don't know them."

Old Riley thought for a while and then nodded.

Maybe the president didn't reveal his identity when he met Trielle: "Well, Trielle, you come with me first."

How about meeting the president?"

Trielle nodded, why are you afraid of seeing him after he came here?

Even if he recognized the wrong person, it was not his own fault, right?

Old Riley took Trial into the mercenary union and walked up the stairs.

When he reached the top floor, Old Riley knocked gently on the door, and a seemingly familiar voice came from the door: "Come in."

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Opening the door gently, Old Riley walked into the house with his head lowered: "President, Trielle brought it to you."

Trielle walked into the house and was extremely surprised to see the old man sitting in front of him.

"It's you."

Before he could say what he wanted to say, something suddenly came to his mind: "You are the president of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Union."

"Oh hehehe, boy, you made us wait so hard.

Come on, sit here."

Trielle's mood improved instantly.

At least he knew that he wouldn't be beaten for any trouble this time.

Trial didn't mean to be polite at all, and sat directly at the seat pointed by Boney: "Mr.

President, why did you call me here?"

"Oh, it's like this.

The last time I saw you, I thought you were a genius in practicing combat skills, so I found a mentor for you.

I don't know what you mean."

Trial didn't even think about it.

He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

He really couldn't think of a reason to refuse.

With Boney's identity, how could the mentor he introduced be inferior to the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Guild?

President, that is a legendary figure who would shock the whole continent if he stepped on him.

Hearing Trial's answer, Boni laughed heartily and nodded: "Since you agree, it's easy.

Kathleen, you should feel the talent of the apprentice I found for you.

Bar" When Trielle heard this name, his body suddenly stiffened, and the hairs on his body seemed to stand up all of a sudden.

Kathleen smiled and pushed open the door of the back room, walked towards Trielle step by step, looked at it carefully, and nodded: "Yes, he does have an untapped power in his body, and he is very suitable for cultivation.

My fighting skills."

Seeing Kathleen walking towards him step by step, Trielle's body was trembling a little.

He wanted to stand but couldn't stand up: "Kay.

Siren."

"Do you know me?"

Kathleen asked Trielle curiously.

Trielle's heart was about to break.

He was just scared.

Are you kidding me?

I don't know you.

When I was a child, I was too playful and wouldn't sleep.

Chris often used the word Kathleen.

Scare him.

"Hurry up and go to sleep.

Lady Kathleen will be here if you don't sleep."

This sentence is definitely more effective than the big bad wolf coming.

Although Trial knew in his heart that he was just scaring the children, he still cooperated and fell asleep at this time.

However, as time went by, this problem became worse.

After all, the words Kathleen still have a lot of shadow in my heart.

Trielle couldn't help but look back at President Boney.

President Boney shrugged and then nodded with a smile.

But does Trielle dare to refuse now?

Kathryn narrowed her eyes slightly and squeezed out a few words through her teeth: "Boy, you seem reluctant."

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Trial's face was extremely ugly, and his voice trembled slightly: "Teacher, I am willing."

"Haha, not bad, not bad.

Since you are willing, there is nothing more to say.

Kathleen, from today on you are Trielle's mentor.

Riley, do we want to celebrate?"

Boney stood up and said.

"Celebrate brother.

He is already thirteen years old.

His body's potential will be completely wasted if it is not developed.

How can we have time to celebrate?

Come with me.

From now on, I will develop your body to the greatest intensity. ."

After saying that, he ignored everyone and turned around and walked out of the room.

Trielle looked a little sad and looked back at Boney and Old Riley.

Unfortunately, he didn't get any comfort from their eyes.

He followed Kathleen listlessly downstairs

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