"Elott defeated the members of the Shadow Mercenary Group, and what awaits him now is his last test. Once successful, he will become an S-class employee after passing all the tests for the second time after many years.
As a soldier, I am a newcomer to join the Freelance Chamber of Commerce! The final assessment is about to begin, everyone is determined to leave!"
Under the huge gold coin flag, as members of the Chamber of Commerce continued to shout, the atmosphere in the audience became enthusiastic.
It was just an ordinary day at first. The attacking demons had already made many mercenaries panic, fearing that their missions would be affected. But at this moment, they were able to witness the birth of a legend. The tension and fear of the past few days were all overturned.
They left it behind, only the swordsman in the field firmly occupied their attention.
Not only that, they can also participate in it in their own way. The handicap of Yaojin Merchant Group is prepared for this.
Standing under the banner of the Yaojin Merchant Group, the brown-haired mercenary's heart finally became firm despite constant hesitation.
Thinking of the swordsman who defeated the usually fierce members of the Shadow Mercenary Group with a crushing force, without even being injured at all, he forgot that he had seen several members of the Shadow Mercenary Group.
At this time, the fear and despair of losing light arose in my heart, replaced by a strong desire.
Although he has staked all his gold coins on the possibility of becoming an S-class mercenary, the brown-haired mercenary is still not satisfied. He wants to win more. He has seen that moment coming.
For this reason, he also needs to borrow some money from another group of people in the Yaojin Business Group. Even if the interest rate is higher, what does it matter? Anyway, he can pay it back immediately after he wins the money.
"Pah, pah."
In the trial venue, as several members of the Shadow Mercenary Group left, just as Rhodes was inspecting the cracks on the giant sword to assess the damage that the magic crossbow could cause, a burst of applause reached his ears.
.
Following the sound, Rhodes saw Rank, the person in charge of the mercenary camp. Rank was clapping his hands, but his expression was very cold, and there was no hint of congratulations at all. From his body, Rhodes felt a faint feeling of congratulations.
hostility.
"Do you want to continue the assessment? I must remind you that this time you will face three S-class mercenaries at the same time. They are all legendary strongmen. The difficulty of the assessment is not the same as before.
If you insist on doing it, you may die at any time."
Seeing that the swordsman was unmoved, Rank asked slowly.
"Continue." The swordsman replied calmly, as if what he was about to face was just an ordinary battle.
"I'm very optimistic about you, Eliot. You should use your life on more meaningful tasks instead of losing your life in vain during the assessment." Rank continued to advise.
The swordsman shook his head: "The assessment is not over yet."
After receiving the swordsman's reply, Rank did not give the order. He moved closer and lowered his voice: "Elot, you have crossed the line. Although this is a mercenary camp, it is the territory of the Freelance Chamber of Commerce." "Oh? Aren't I here to join here?" the swordsman asked.
Rank lowered his face and glanced at the mercenaries watching nearby: "You should have told us the news about participating in the assessment in advance. It is too late now. I have always been the one to tell the mercenaries who participated in the assessment.
Conduct a strength assessment and then tell the news to the Yaojin Merchant Group, but I misjudged you."
Having said this, he took a deep breath: "Because of my mistake, the people from the Yaojin Merchant Group offered odds that are not commensurate with your strength. Now the pressure is on me alone. The last assessment,
You can't pass."
The swordsman laughed: "Whether I can pass, is it your mouth that has the final say, or the sword in my hand?"
Rank said unhurriedly: "Elot, you may have made a mistake. I am not threatening you, but giving you a wonderful choice. If you want to become an S-class mercenary, it is nothing more than
If you want to receive more advanced tasks and earn more gold coins from the merchant group, I can give you more. Not only that, the tasks released in the camp will also pass through my hands. As long as you lose the assessment, I will
I have arranged a relatively easy task for you, and it only takes a little more time for you to become an S-class mercenary. For you, this is not a loss, but an opportunity."
Seeing that the swordsman was unmoved, Rank added: "Or do you want fame? Then you have come to the wrong place. Believe me, the reputation of a mercenary is not as useful as you think. For Erathia
For the great nobles, unless you can form a mercenary group, even S-class mercenaries are just higher-level subordinates, far less practical than a team of knights. I happen to have good personal relationships with many nobles. If
If you want to do something for the nobles, I can introduce you."
After hearing the conditions offered by Rank, they would be unable to refuse if they were ordinary mercenaries here. Not to mention losing the assessment, they would offer them all their wealth with both hands, but Rhodes just
He shook his head. Ranke's conditions did not appeal to him at all.
"I only want victory...a glorious victory." His low words came from under the helmet that covered the swordsman's face.
Rank's expression changed: "Sir Eliot, are you really ignorant of current affairs?"
What answered him was the giant sword raised high in the swordsman's hand.
For a moment, the murderous aura soaring into the sky rushed toward Ranke. Ranke, who had never been on the battlefield, had never felt such a terrifying momentum. In a daze, he heard countless injustice spirits roaring in his ears, and saw the ferocious spirit.
The demon was cutting his body apart. His face turned pale and he subconsciously took a step back. He couldn't even stand firm and almost fell to the ground.
"Very good... I hope you don't regret it!" After coming back to his senses, Rank touched his body and found that he was intact. All that was just an illusion caused by the terrifying aura released by the swordsman. He couldn't help but be filled with excitement.
Anger.
He glared at his men who wanted to come over to help him and shouted: "Find me the hero Ken Lo, the leader of the Shadow Mercenary Group Marion, the leader of the Blood Silver Mercenary Group Ferry, these three S-class mercenaries
Come."
When he heard the names of the three mercenaries named by Rank, his men were stunned: "Sir Rank... are you sure they are these three?"
"Stop talking nonsense, just go if you want!" The subordinate's confirmation also earned Rank an angry scolding.
Seeing Rank's furious look, his subordinates naturally did not dare to say anything, so they went to summon the S-class mercenaries that Rank mentioned. Judging from his solemn expression before leaving, it seemed that something big was going on, and they would be there soon.