Outside the mercenary assessment venue, I saw that the swordsman holding a huge sword easily won under the siege of three B-class mercenaries. Without even any effort, the enemies fell to the ground seriously injured. As the Freelancer Chamber of Commerce in the mercenary camp
As the person in charge, Rank’s eyes also gradually changed.
As word spread about Ailot's performance in the assessment, the person in charge was naturally alarmed. For such a person with the potential to become an S-class mercenary, he immediately took over the assessment. p>
"Do you want to continue the assessment? This time you will face three A-level mercenaries at the same time."
After the nearby discussion subsided for a while, Ranke took the initiative to ask.
"Continue."
Soon, low words came from under the helmet that covered his entire face. Rank couldn't see the man's expression, but he thought that what existed under the helmet should be a resolute face. p>
"Go find the people from the Shadow Mercenary Group. I'll leave Airot's next assessment to them." No longer looking at the swordsman, Rank turned around and quickly gave instructions.
Hearing this, the expression of Rank's men changed slightly, and his whole body trembled subconsciously, but he did not raise any objection and quickly passed through the crowd and ran towards the mercenary camp at the rear. Soon, under his leadership,
Several imposing mercenaries wearing black armor also appeared in everyone's sight.
With the appearance of those mercenaries, there seemed to be a sense of murderous atmosphere in the place. The originally noisy and chaotic mercenaries even spoke softly at this moment.
"It's someone from the Shadow Mercenary Group...that Ellott is in trouble."
"He is dead. Let alone ending the assessment as a B-class mercenary, even surviving is a problem. I thought he could become the next hero Ken Lo, but I didn't expect it to stop here." p>
With the appearance of those mercenaries, other people around them also changed their previous views on Eliot, sighing with regret, and their words were full of disdain for Eliot.
"No...my gold coins..." The brown-haired mercenary who had just finished placing his bet felt even more desperate when he saw this scene, but he did not dare to cause trouble in the Yaojin Merchant Group's handicap.
The consequences are much more serious than losing gold coins.
On the side, Berry and Graal, who had just arrived outside the venue, also had a premonition of what was about to happen.
"People from the Shadow Mercenary Group? Damn it, there are so many high-level mercenaries in the mercenary camp, how come it's their turn to be tested by Airot?" After noticing the identity of the visitor, Grall couldn't help but cursed secretly, with a look on his face.
He also looked a little more panicked. He finally found a mercenary with acceptable strength who was willing to carry out this task. He didn't expect that what awaited him would be such an end.
"Those mercenaries, what's wrong with them?" From the side, Berry asked with some confusion, seeming to notice the change in Graal's eyes.
Graer sighed: "I have only heard the rumors about the Shadow Mercenary Group. They are all powerful and are responsible for handling those difficult tasks in the mercenary camp. The most important thing is that other mercenaries have no
The assassination mission was completed with the ability. There are rumors that they are simply the top assassins in the Thieves Guild, and they just have a name in the Freelancer Chamber of Commerce for the gold coins of the merchant guild."
Hearing this, Berry covered her mouth in surprise. Her eyes couldn't help but focus on one of the black-armored mercenaries. That man had a tragic scar on his face and one eye was completely necrotic, but he didn't have any...
Covering up, this actually adds a bit of ferocity to him. Anyone who looks at him will involuntarily look away.
At this moment, Berry couldn't help but feel a little worried in her heart. Thinking of Lord Rhodes's identity as a necromancer, he was very likely to be at a disadvantage in front of those mercenaries. She couldn't help but want to rush to the stage to stop this assessment.
But when she saw Rhodes wiping the giant sword slowly, she finally held back.
"Rhode... please don't let anything happen to you." At this moment, she couldn't help but pray secretly.
Soon, the three mercenaries also arrived in the middle of the assessment venue.
"Lord Rank, is he the target of our assessment?" Arriving in front of the person in charge of the mercenary camp, the Scar mercenary greeted him respectfully.
"He looks extremely weak. My poisoned dagger will slit his throat." Beside him, another mercenary with a thin face said while licking the dagger in his hand.
"Don't be careless." The last one among the three, who was covered in robes and looked like a spell caster, reminded him slowly.
Facing the inquiries of several people, Rank nodded: "You all understand the rules of the assessment, so I won't say more."
After receiving Rank's confirmation, the thin-faced mercenary let out a strange laugh, while the Scar mercenary turned his gaze, took two steps forward, and said to the swordsman:
"Before the assessment begins, I must remind you that our assessment is different from what you have encountered before. After the assessment begins, you have no right to admit defeat. The assessment is not over until you leave the assessment venue. If you are in the assessment
After you die, everything on you will be obtained by us as trophies. Others have no right to interfere with this matter. Do you understand?"
As he told the story, the nearby mercenaries fell silent, thinking of the rumors about the Shadow Mercenary Group. This was not something they could interfere with.
The swordsman seemed to hear his words and looked at Rank aside: "Is that so?"
Rank nodded: "As high-level mercenaries, they have the right to make certain changes to the content of the assessment."
"I like your weapon very much. While you can still speak, you might as well tell me its origin. Maybe this can save you from death." A long knife appeared in the hands of the Scar mercenary, and followed him
With his words, the atmosphere in the field became solemn. At this moment, the nearby mercenaries could not help but slow down their breathing for half a beat.
"Haha..." What he answered was a burst of ridicule from the swordsman.
"Why are you laughing?" His words became darker and he asked the swordsman.
"I just thought that while this rule applies to me, it also applies to you, doesn't it? If I kill you all, don't tell me that someone will cause trouble for me." The swordsman said slowly. "What?" His expression changed. He never imagined that under the momentum of the three people, the swordsman still dared to speak arrogantly.
"Let me teach you a lesson. It's not that easy to pass the mercenary test." On the side, the thin mercenary let out a low roar, and then like a poisonous snake, he ducked and attacked the swordsman.