"Not to mention Moonlight, the comparison between Sanyueyu and Xishanbai has been outstanding in our battle with the City of Glory. 5V5 needs a priest more than a paladin who is good at single-target treatment. Fat Monkey is a mage, and Luo Monkey is a mage.
Sakura recalled that she was a shaman and had learned bloodlust."
In a five-person team, priests and mages are more important than knights. This is determined by profession.
Any team will usually have a magic output, either a mage or a warlock. Occasionally, there will also be elemental shamans, gugu, shadow priests and other slightly less popular professions.
As for bloodlust, it seems that only Seventh Heaven has it.
As long as she has the skill of bloodthirsty, Luoying Memories has already got the ticket to enter the game, no matter what her skills are.
"That's it..." Mu Qiu said slowly, unable to hide the disappointment in her heart.
Who doesn’t want to be on the championship team?
No one wanted to be teammates with a bunch of pigs. He contacted several guilds, but there weren't many that were really suitable for him.
"It's absolutely no problem to play. Our shaman skills are a bit weak. After Bloodlust, the substitutes will have a chance to play," Lu Li said, not shying away from the current weaknesses in Sword of Judgment's team.
Luo Ying recalled that she was a leveling enthusiast, and she only recently got into contact with PK.
After all, there are only a few geniuses in this world. Although Luo Yingmei is more talented than ordinary players, there is still a long way to go before becoming a professional player.
In fact, Lu Li doesn't necessarily have to sign another star player.
However, he needs to plan for the future. A professional team is a rule of survival of the fittest formed over the years. Five people are far from being able to meet the club's needs.
Especially in the Dawning Professional League at the end of the year, there must be eight or even nine people to play the entire game.
What's more, Mu Qiu is not a dispensable person. He is professional and has potential, but he has still found his own style for the time being, and there is still a lot of potential that has not been discovered.
"I really want to compete. I don't care about the signing fee, as long as I can get on the field," Mu Qiu buried her face in her hands and sighed longly.
Survival of the fittest, unfortunately the one who will be eliminated.
"I heard that there will be big moves in major events at the end of the year," Lu Li said a little bit, and the water elf next to him opened his bright almond-shaped eyes in surprise.
Different circles have different amounts of information.
The circles that the water elf has contact with have just received the news, and several event groups that initiated the event have not even conducted formal discussions. How did this guy know about it?
In reality, Lu Li is just a poor bachelor with no social circle.
Of course it’s because of rebirth!
At the end of the year, a large number of professional competitions such as Huaying Cup and Magic Cup will jointly hold the first Dawn Professional League. From then on, they caught up with the national game and began to operate the concept of a national event. From then on, game competition surpassed the NBA.
, Asian Cup and other basketball and football games have become the most watched events in the world.
"What do you mean?" Mu Qiu didn't understand, and the water elf only had a partial understanding.
"The Huaying Cup is 33, and the Magic Cup is 55. I estimate that this number will change. Once your position appears, you will be the main member of the Sword of Judgment. The signing fee is one million..." Lu Li said.
"Okay, it doesn't matter if the signing fee is less," Mu Qiu didn't think Lu Li was deceiving him.
"It's already one million, and you still want to reduce it?" The water elf frowned her delicate eyebrows and looked at Lu Li disapprovingly.
Although she is also a capitalist, she still has the identity of a professional racer after all. She often thinks about problems from the perspective of a professional racer. Her personality is not as cold as she appears. She always treats star racers who are about to fall out of the millionaire club.
Have some sympathy.
"Can you hear me out?" He was interrupted before he finished speaking, which made Lu Li a little unhappy.
Where does the rich woman stand?
And when did you look like a bad person?
"..." The wealthy female woman curled her lips, but she still calmed down with her eyebrows lowered and her eyes lowered.
"The signing fee of one million is a bit low, let's say 1.8 million." Mu Qiu originally signed the contract with Blood Flag and got 1.5 million. Many non-top star players in the gaming industry are worth this amount.
Lu Li added a little more. If he added too much, he would have no money. If it was too little...
He is not a good person, but he is definitely not stupid, and he cannot do such short-sighted behavior. The world does not revolve around him to earn money, and no one will bow to him without any reason, and let him drive him without any regrets.
From the moment he entered the game, he had a clear understanding.
If the offer is less, for example, the minimum for a star racer is one million, or even seven hundred thousand or eight hundred thousand or less.
Mu Qiu may swallow his anger in order to enter the competition, but he must have no complaints in his heart. When he rises to the top in the future, countless guilds will wave checks of three to five million to sign him...
By that time, Lu Li might be able to achieve nothing.
It turned out to be more money for herself, and Mu Qiu finally felt a little moved.
"Actually, I think you are worth more. It's just that the Sword of Judgment is too young and there is no capital support behind it. Brother, you can only live with it for now." Lu Li pressed the other person's shoulder and said meaningfully: "I believe you
You will make everyone who rejects you regret this day."
"I don't have capital," the water elf interjected inexplicably: "I have it..."
Lu Li didn't even look at her.
"Okay, Bloody's side will expire in a few days, and they won't make it difficult for me. They can terminate it unconditionally at any time," Mu Qiu stood up and stretched out her hand: "From now on, I will be a member of the Sword of Judgment."
There are some things about the Bloody Banner that are unkind, but in essence it is still an aboveboard style.
If they don't want you anymore, it won't be too difficult for them if you leave.
"I'll say hello to Root No. 3. You can pack your things and go to Jiangnan City. Someone will arrange it for you," Lu Li said.
"Jiangnan City?" The water elf raised her eyebrows in surprise. She seemed to have heard some secret. It turned out that this guy lived in Jiangnan City, which was not far from her city.
In fact, the concept of distance has long been lost, and it only takes a few hours to travel across the entire China on a suspended high-speed train.
"Okay, I'll go there tomorrow," Mu Qiu felt complicated, but still expressed his expectations in a cheerful tone. Finally, he thanked the water elf for taking the lead after all.
This may indeed play a very important role.
As the saying goes, it is difficult for a hero to be a beauty, right?
"I wish the Sword of Judgment will get better and better," Lu Li picked up the wine glass and touched it with him.
The boy who was looked down upon and went to beg in the slums, the young man who once squatted on the street corner looking for temporary manual labor, the brother who once had to save money to treat his sister's illness, unknowingly had the leadership qualities of a successful person.
At this moment, even the water elf who had been in power for a long time was infected by him.
After finishing the wine in the glass, the wealthy woman wondered what benefit it would bring to her if the Sword of Judgment got better and better, and why she would clink glasses with them.
