225 Recruitment

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"I don't know the people from the King of the Seven Seas Adventure Group. Why are you looking for them? Do they owe you money? Don't worry, after this train is over, I will seek justice for you and make sure they don't dare to do anything... ah?

No? Then why are you looking for them?"

In the early morning two days later, Duan Qing, who was still staying at Fars Fortress, received his errand again - since his strength was recognized by the players here, his employment situation has not cooled down, and he has become a member of the battlefield dungeon team

Duan Qing himself was non-committal about this. Anyway, he would take one money and make two money. He would not reject anyone who came to such a thing. However, after someone reminded him, he would

During the mission, we began to observe some possible problems, that is, potential threats.

"...I heard that those people went to the basement of the fortress to do a mission yesterday, and I don't know how it went..."

"Basement? Is there such a thing? Why didn't I know... Forget it, a place like the basement is not a feng shui treasure. Most of the tasks it receives are to clean the place and keep a constant vigil. Brother Mo, you envy them.

What are you doing..."

"I don't envy them...that's all."

A wry smile appeared on his face, and Duan Qing gave up the idea of ​​arguing with the other party - after these few days, Duan Qing also had some basic understanding of the temperaments of the various captains here. Some like to lead and command.

Sometimes they are serious, and others are not allowed to say a word. Some people just like to laugh and laugh, and it doesn't matter whether they can fight or not. Some like to keep their rules, and some like to take risks. Like the ladder classmate in front of Duan Qing, he is a person who dares to fight.

The type of team leader who dares to fight. According to this guy who has achieved countless achievements, he never changes his face when it comes to tasks to connect places he has never been to. He often leads a team of people to fight all the way and fight his way into the area.

After entering the enemy camp, he began to put down his big axe, clapped his hands at the people around him and said, "Okay, we have rushed in, let's see what we do next", which made all the team members dumbfounded and could only laugh at the same time.

Make mistakes if you can, and keep on fighting.

If you talk too much with such people, you will most likely be led into trouble by the other party.

"Since there is no Liang Zi, let's ignore them. Let's fight today's battle well. Brother Mo will have to keep up with our pace in a while. Labor and management lead the team, but they all run very fast... Well, let's talk about today

Where does your mission come from?”

puff!

Duan Qing spit out the water he just drank, and then said with a wry smile: "Brother, can we understand the situation first before going to the battlefield? I feel so vain if you do this..."

"Ah ha ha ha... I'm so scared. Why don't you just kill? Even if you are looking for someone to find something, let's kill all the monsters and then slowly look for it ourselves..."

That's why I feel so unreliable... It seems like I'm going to be very tired again today.

Duan Qing shook his head, and then looked next to him, to the side of the temporary gathering in the square's pergola. A player, like himself, was waiting quietly in this place. This player named African Miner seemed to be a

Duan Qing is a taciturn person, but Duan Qing, who already knows a little bit about him, knows that the reason why this guy doesn't want to talk is probably because he is in a bad mood.

After all, he, like himself, is a lucky E-level person.

"Oh, don't be sad, fellow miner, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future!"

"...Hmph, I'm tired of hearing this." The African miner, dressed in homespun clothes and carrying an ordinary long sword on his back, squinted his eyes, seeming to be unimpressed by his captain's comfort: "Since I came to this place,

My equipment has never been changed..."

The best example of expressing sadness in one sentence... Duan Qing couldn't help but cover his face.

"Who told you to use all your keys in one go yesterday!" Ladder immediately shouted: "Since you are aware of your own character, then don't try again. What kind of salted fish do you think you are?

Can you change your destiny against the will of heaven?"

"Okay, okay, I understand how he feels."

Duan Qing stood up and waved his hands: "This kind of thing... you can't stop it once it starts, right? I feel the same way..."

In order to explore the secrets in that magic space, Duan Qing also applied to enter the so-called warehouse countless times. He wanted to take the opportunity to receive the award to return to the fifth floor of the magic tower and try the magic tower in his hand again.

What was behind the road pointed out by the ring. But as he tried again and again, he had to admit the fact: the tower would only open the floors corresponding to the key levels, and higher floors would be like appearing out of thin air.

It's like it has disappeared, there is no place to go up to.

And Duan Qing... never got the key to the fifth level again, nor did he get the chance to climb the fifth floor again.

Every time he came out, Duan Qing would look at the face of the quartermaster Vitak guarding the door with some indescribable eyes, and then, in response to the other party's indifferent reaction, he would hold the equipment that did not belong to him angrily.

He left without any intention of asking him for clarification or theory - although with the appearance of that magical space, it seems that the players present have no way to invade it, but there are always people who do not believe in evil, under the guise of "experimenting the freedom of the free world"

"" flag, they wanted to break in in the dead of night to see if they could move out the entire warehouse where countless treasures were stored. However, they were beaten by the quartermaster guarding the door before they could even touch the hair of that space.

It was not until after this experiment that everyone knew that Vitak, who had a face with Chinese characters and looked like a standard soldier, was actually a magician.

As a result, the players became more honest again. Even if they wanted to complain when they couldn't get their equipment, they didn't dare to vent it to him later.

"So you have to chop off your hands! Do you think those people at the door who shout "Chop off your hands" every day are fake?" Ladder folded his arms and said: "You Africans, you think about sneaking across the country every day, how can it be so easy to sneak across the border?

Successful? There are rumors among the people that there is legendary level equipment hidden in that arsenal! Why haven't I seen you and thought about it?"

"It's rumored?" Duan Qing, who slowly sat back, asked, "What's the rumor about?"

"Didn't anyone guess that that place was built by the members of the Council of Mages? They had things left by the mages at that time, hidden in the most secret place of the magic tower. Not only are they rare in the world, but they are also

The power is astonishing, and can even achieve the effect of 'Farr's Cold'... Anyway, the boss is right. By the way, the warehouse that someone returns is actually not here at all, but in another place. We usually pass it when we go in.

In the past..."

"Hey... Pass." The African miner on the side murmured: "How can such a thing exist?"

"Don't give up hope, brother miners." Thinking of the secret passage discovered on the fifth floor, Duan Qing's heart became hot: "Maybe... such a thing really exists."

"It's impossible." The other party's reaction was still depressed: "How can there be such a thing as transfer in this game? This game doesn't even have purple equipment, so there is no transfer at all, just like there is no SSR at all..."

As if immersed in some kind of painful memories, the eyes of the African miners became hollower, making other people including Duan Qing feel inexplicable sadness in their hearts when they saw it. But the grandiose Ladder Captain was obviously not here.

He glanced helplessly at his team members, who seemed to have gotten used to his performance at this time, and then looked in the direction of the other side of the square and said impatiently: "Why aren't you here yet? You've been late for a long time...

…”

"Here he comes." Duan Qing on the side suddenly said: "Is it him?"

On the other side of the square, a player holding a strange-looking long sword walked over from that direction. He looked at his captain, then at Duan Qing next to him, and slowly nodded: "Here we come.

?”

"coming."

"How did you come from that place? You weren't yesterday..."

"I didn't make it yesterday, so I stayed."

The evil young man from Jiecheng answered the ladder captain's question slowly, and then sat next to Duan Qing: "I didn't expect... we would have the opportunity to form a team together."

"Don't be like this, it always makes me feel like I owe you something." Duan Qing shook his head and said: "Besides... aren't you also a powerful party now?"

"Brother Mo laughed." The other party smiled faintly and then said nothing.

The title of "Cold-Faced Evil Ghost" has been circulating in the fortress for some time. However, unlike Duan Qing, a name that was randomly given by others, his name was actually played out.

Even the empire players on the opposite side have heard about it, and know that there is such a number one person in Fars Fortress, the kind of person who is willing to fight with his life. However, at this time, he did not leave such an impression on others, because with Africa

Like a miner, after a simple greeting, he sat there quietly, as if he didn't intend to say another word.

The changes are indeed huge...

Recalling the experiences he had told before, Duan Qing shook his head secretly - those experiences may make a person become cruel, but the changes should not be so drastic. He doesn't know what else happened in the meantime.

things...

"Why aren't you here? You're already late for a long time, you know..."

Um?

Duan Qing looked at the evil young man from Jie City next to him, and raised his head in confusion: "Isn't he here?"

"It's not him, it's another savage who was good yesterday." Ladder said a little irritably: "Apocalypse Meteor has something to do with his family, so he had to find another savage, but fortunately, I found you who is pretty reliable, so no matter how bad it is, it's okay.

I just took him as a legion... I didn’t expect this guy to be so unreliable, so I just stopped coming!”

At the end of the day, the slightly angry voice of the ladder had become louder. He turned around for a while, and then slapped his thigh: "No wait! Let's go to the door to find another one!"

"Ah? It's so early in the morning..."

"What's wrong with this early in the morning? The real time is afternoon! There should be a lot of people at this time." Ladder picked up his big ax and walked towards the door first: "This time we must find a strong guy who can

It gives me peace of mind, and I can still save the day at critical moments, but the newcomers now... Well, if this mission hadn't looked so difficult, I would have thought that the four of us would go..."

As he walked farther and farther, the loud voice was gradually submerged in the crowd of people in the square, making it difficult to hear clearly. Duan Qing shook his head with a wry smile, Duan Qing looked at each other and the other two, and then

He had no choice but to stand up and follow the figure of the axe-brother in front of him, walking slowly towards the gate of the fortress.

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"Warrior? You are a warrior? What the hell are you doing as a warrior with a dagger? The weapon is broken? If the weapon is broken, just buy a whiteboard! Are all players so poor now?"

"Hmm... you are a shield warrior, right? How much weight can you carry? Our mission this time is to find someone, and there may be an escort behind us, so running too slow will not work... What? I'm telling you the real thing,

Why are you talking to me about faith? Can faith be eaten? How much is it worth? You are dressed like an iron scale, and you are invincible just by being able to resist a beating? Let's go, let's go, we don't want it, we don't want it..."

Fars Fortress, outside the east gate, Duan Qing, who was following behind, was looking at the ax brother in front with a smile, skillfully setting up a stall and calling people, looking for the last member suitable for their team. In his

When he first came to this place, he also felt the atmosphere of this place, and was even pulled away by the colorful aura later, and the subsequent series of things happened. But now his situation is different, and his identity has also been lost.

One by one, he changed from a waiter to a subordinate of the boss. But judging from the current situation, the process of finding team members does not seem to be very smooth.

Of course, maybe it's also because...their captain's requirements are too strict.

"Magician? What attribute is it? Wind type? Tsk tsk tsk, the attack power of wind type is not high enough... Will it have surging mana? It's not a learned skill, but the one registered in the alliance... Damn you, are you listening?

Never heard of it?"

"Are you a swordsman? What is the quality of the weapon? Is it sophisticated? Hmm... How about the damage and output? How long will it take to fight against the imperial soldiers... What? It depends on the situation? No, no, no... Why, do you still have a unique skill? What?

Come and listen to the unique skill...flying a kite? Where do you think this place is? This is a battlefield dungeon! Did you see the person behind me? I have flown kites for dozens of people before, and the hatred is very stable..."

Yes, he used it to brag... Duan Qing smiled and shook his head, then looked at the not-so-clear sky, and asked the person next to him: "Your captain...do you have this standard for recruiting people?"

"

"That's right." The evil young man from Jie City said with a wry smile: "He... likes to be reckless, so he likes to find some strong team members. When he encounters a place that cannot be beaten, he will kill it all at once..."

"Actually, he likes to brag and is lazy."

The African miner on the other side said with disdain: "Under normal circumstances, he lets us play freely, and then ignores the team and goes to cut his own. As long as we can fight to the death of both sides, it doesn't matter if the team is destroyed. Maybe he can still do it himself."

You can turn the tide once, and then come back and blow it again..."

"Young Master, you are with the wrong person, otherwise... you wouldn't be where you are now." He paused, then turned to the other side with a pulled face. The latter just smiled,

Nothing more.

"It seems..."

Taking into account the reactions from both sides, Duan Qing lowered his head and muttered to himself like a whisper.

"You have a good captain." (To be continued.)


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