Ask and Peggy stayed in the hotel like this for four days.
I went back to my room to sleep at night, and stayed in the underground training ground to practice during the day. During this period, new mercenaries kept coming to challenge me, and then they were knocked down mercilessly. There was no way, with the strength of Asker's professional players, he could deal with these levels.
There is no mercenary NPC, so it is not easy.
Paige's digestion of Flesh I's extraordinary qualities has greatly accelerated during this period. Although she still doesn't understand why Asik accepted the challenge of these mercenaries, does Asik also have undigested extraordinary qualities in his body?
?Needs to be transformed into physical strength in actual combat?
But since Asik didn't say anything, she didn't ask, she just quietly sorted out the combat experience she had learned these days.
On this day, Ask went to the blacksmith shop early in the morning and brought back the custom-made chain mail. Peggy put on the chain mail with all steel rings and looked around in front of the mirror, feeling that it looked a little ugly.
"If it's too ugly, you can wear a dyed cotton armor," Asker said, "like the one I'm wearing."
"Just put on the black robe." Peggy said there was no need to spend any more money.
"Let's go." Ask said.
Arriving at the underground training ground, many mercenaries were waiting there early in the morning. Then screams and groans rang out again in the training ground, and challengers were constantly being knocked out or knocked to the ground. Soon the scene was over.
There was no one standing on the floor, only the onlookers on the sidelines looking at each other.
Ask walked up to the female warrior. This girl was not only the first one to offer to sparring, but also the most diligent mercenary who had recently challenged him. At this time, she had been knocked to the ground again, clutching her abdomen and groaning heavily.
, obviously unable to stand up.
"I'm very curious." Ask Youyou said, "In recent days, I have been a little heavy-handed. For example, the mercenaries who played yesterday were all injured, so they did not appear again today. But you are the only one who seems to be fine, every day
You can all stand up and challenge me. Does your injury not matter?"
"It doesn't matter." The female warrior shook her head, "I have a friend who knows how to heal and will treat my injuries every day."
"Let me guess." Asker said, "Professional treatment? Ordinary doctors don't have the ability to speed up wound healing."
"Military nun." The female warrior said frankly.
"Very good." Asik squatted down next to her, "I plan to form a team, but there are only her and me at the moment. What we lack now is a melee human shield, a mage, and a healer. Through this
After a few days of observation, I feel that you have great growth potential and are suitable for development into a human shield."
"Human shield?" The female warrior was a little confused, "Does it mean defender?"
"An excellent defender must not only know how to ensure her own survival, but also try to protect her companions behind her," Asker said. "Therefore, the defender must have a strong will and a good overall view or learning ability.
Ability, and a steady and non-aggressive character. I think you have the potential in this area."
"So you want to recruit me to join your team?" The female warrior understood.
"Not only you," Asker said, "but also your friend. An excellent healer is also an indispensable role in the team. After all, battle injuries are inevitable. What I want is not the kind of person who is in the operating room of the hospital.
, emergency doctors who rely on complete medical equipment to show their talents, but healers who can still use limited equipment to complete emergency treatment on bloody battlefields, remote and wild mountains, or in dark and deep underground ruins.
, such roles can only be found among mercenaries."
"If you just recruit me, there is no problem." The female warrior shrugged, "As for my friend, she is actually not very interested in mercenaries who fight and kill, but..."
She coughed and continued: "You can tell her more about 'remote and wild mountains' or 'dark and deep underground ruins'. She is very fascinated by these."
"Okay." Ask understood the hint of the female warrior. Her friend... is actually a travel companion who is eager for adventure.
"What's your name?" Ask held out a hand.
"Eleanor Weiss." The female warrior took his wrist and stood up, "The surname is inherited from my father, who is the lord of the Holy Solomon Empire, but the name is derived from a passing ascetic of the Xiris Orthodox Church.
of."
"Your father must have admired the culture of ancient Siris very much." Ask said, "otherwise he would not have given his daughter the name Siris."
"No." The female warrior shook her head, "He just happened to see Queen Theophano when he was making a pilgrimage to the emperor. He was immediately shocked. You know, Queen Theophano was married to His Majesty Otto before she married him.
, was once the princess of the Eastern Solomon Empire. So he immediately became crazy about everything about the Eastern Solomon culture. Even the maids in the castle said hello every morning, and he also stipulated that they must say Καλημ?ρα (Hirish: Good morning)."
"I hope he won't be interested in my name Siris." Ask joked humorously, reaching out to shake her hand, "My name is Ask Lepios Achilles, you can
The three of them walked towards the outside of the training ground. The onlookers were far away, so they did not hear the conversation between them. At this time, they saw the female warrior and the master walking away together, and they could not guess why the master was with them.
As soon as the move was made, the real intention was to recruit people (it was unknown whether to recruit teammates or apprentices), and the training ground suddenly became gloomy. Especially the mercenaries who were injured in the past few days and therefore did not play today, felt regretful.
I almost wanted to smash the sword in my hand.
After leaving the underground training ground, it was already noon outside, and the sun above her head was a little hot. Eleanor took off her helmet and visor and hugged her waist to make her breathing easier. Her true appearance was also of Jamani descent.
She is a mature beauty: her brilliant and curly blond hair is spread out in big waves, her nose is high, her eye sockets are deep, her pupils are azure-like blue, her lips are neither thick nor thin, and they raise a charming arc.
In foreign forums, there is a name for this style of beautiful NPC, which is called "Blonde Sweetheart Persian Cat". Domestic players are much more straightforward and just call it "Yangma".
But why does the appearance of this NPC seem familiar? It seems that he has seen it in a previous game. Asik just glanced at her, then lowered his head and fell into thinking about memories.
Seeing that the other party was indifferent to her outstanding appearance, Eleanor was quietly relieved. She was determined to inherit her father's castle and title in the future, so she traveled around the mainland to hone her martial arts as an adult. The most troublesome thing was being regarded as a beauty by others.
From a non-soldier perspective, because of her status as a woman, even many larger mercenary groups are unwilling to accept her. If the master brother also minds this, then she will really cry without tears.
Of course, to Asik, who thinks like a player, it doesn't matter whether the NPC is male or female, even if it's a dog, it's fine if it can be beaten!
"Tell me about my plan for the team." On the way, Asker chatted with the two girls, "You also know that I am going to form a team. My team positioning is small but elite, and the members must be the elite of the elite. Of course you
We are still not up to this standard, but you can work hard.”
"We will work hard." What else could Eleanor and Peggy say? They could only nod and promise.
"For a small but sophisticated team, a classic iron triangle model is the combat mage," Asker continued. "A MT to bear the damage, an output to create the damage, and a healer to repair the damage."
"But the iron triangle is outdated. What is popular now is the golden five-pointed star, that is, MT resists damage, the mage mainly controls, outputs and bursts, the priest manages treatment, and the command determines tactics. MT, control, output, treatment, command, five people can do it
Supporting the entire team is enough to cope with most battle situations."
"Eleanor, you will be the team MT from now on, responsible for taking damage; I will be responsible for command and emergency response; Paige will be responsible for leading the output." Asker concluded, "We also need a control mage to pull the enemy towards the MT. This
I already have the candidate, and I’m very confident about it; for the healing role, what is the specific situation of your friend?”
"She is a college student, leader." Eleanor answered. "She is studying at St. Mary's Seminary of Solomon, majoring in military nuns. She will graduate in the second half of this year as a senior. She seems to be preparing for her graduation thesis now."
"Oh, college students should be easier to deal with." Ask asked thoughtfully, "After all, at this age, you don't have many social contacts."
Following Eleanor, everyone came to the core CBD of Constantinople, which was full of commercial high-rise buildings, large shopping malls and subway stations. When they arrived at the door of a luxury hotel, except for Eleanor, the other two people
His expression changed immediately.
Is this guy that rich? Constantinople's most upscale St. Ori Hotel, with a VIP suite priced at ten pounds a day, is the official place designated by the emperor to receive foreign princes and nobles. The people who live here will be ordinary people.
of college students?
"Asker." Peggy asked in an awkward tone, "Are you sure this person is easier to deal with?"
"It's okay." Asker calmed down, "I am a person with a net worth of a thousand pounds, so I won't show any timidity in this regard."
Even though I have a thousand pounds, I can't afford to stay in a hotel like this...Asker complained in his heart.
"She has a very easy-going personality." Seeing that the two of them seemed a little nervous, Eleanor said quickly, "Don't worry."
Everyone strode into the hotel, and the waiter at the door immediately greeted them, with a hint of vigilance in his polite expression. It was not until he recognized Eleanor that he breathed a sigh of relief:
"Good day, Miss Eleanor, are you here to see Miss Nora?"
"Yes." Eleanor nodded, "Is she in the room?"
"I will notify her personal butler for you." The waiter nodded and said.
He walked quickly to the counter, picked up the phone and dialed a number. After talking for a while, he hung up the phone and came back and said:
"Miss Nora has finished breakfast. You can meet in her drawing room. Please come with me."
"What is the identity of this Nora?" Paige finally couldn't help but said, "Is she a noble noble?"
"Her family seems to be in business," Eleanor said. "I don't know whether they are nobles or not."
"Then how much salary do you have to pay her, Aske?" Peggy sneered, "Recruiting a wealthy businessman's daughter as a mercenary? Her usual pocket money can hire an entire mercenary group."
"It seems that I can only impress her with my sincerity." Ask said half-jokingly, "Don't forget that I am also considered a noble in the empire, even though I am from a low-income family."