By the time the mercenaries had finished cleaning up these undead souls that were out of control, another half hour had passed.
If he had to rush through and kill them, the time required could be shortened by twice. However, in order to reduce casualties as much as possible, Eric still asked the Highland Swordsmen to withdraw for repairs, and then let the lobster gunmen reload one after another.
Bullets, aiming, shooting, relying on long range to kill these undead without any harm.
After dealing with the remaining threats on the battlefield, the mercenaries set out to collect the loot. The spirituality of the ghouls is concentrated in the pituitary gland in their rotting brains, while the skeleton archers are the remnants of the soul fire inside the skull.
Although it can't be sold for much money, it is still enough to give the mercenaries some extra money as bonuses. After all, the Plantagenet Mercenary Group is a serious professional mercenary group, unlike some members who are either rich or noble.
They are like this, they don't even bother to harvest spiritual materials.
Everyone was busy harvesting the corpses. Even the lobster gunmen pulled out the knives in their boots and went up to pick out the undead who seemed to have better character. Only Asker waved away the weapons in his hands and walked silently to the side of the mountain.
Under the tree in the hill, he began to watch others working in boredom.
Normally, everyone would have scolded this guy for his lazy appearance, given him the middle finger gesture, and unceremoniously withheld the rewards that should have been given to him.
But now, even the stupidest highland swordsman has understood it in the whispers among his companions.
The reason why these undead changed from "pressing them down and fighting" to "standing and being harvested" is entirely because this man sniped the undead commander remotely.
Although everyone still doesn't understand how he did it, it is enough to wash away the bad feelings accumulated before.
Therefore, the mercenaries just worked silently and handed the harvested spiritual materials to the two leaders, McGree and Eric.
"Eric." Wiping the blood on the big sword with a rag, McGregor quietly moved closer, slightly shaking his head to signal him to look behind him, "That guy... what is his origin?"
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"I don't know." Eric shook his head, and his expression was obviously shocked. "Looking at the mission contract and identity certificate issued to him by the Bull Mercenary Group, this guy seems to be the leader of some kind of mercenary group."
"What mercenary group?" McGree asked in a deep voice, "Iron Cross? Gold coins? Vikings? Could it be those idiots from the Wind of Freedom?"
"It's not the big mercenary group." Eric frowned, "It's someone whose name I haven't heard of before. What does it seem to be called... Green Sword?"
"So-and-so's sword, so-and-so's axe, and so-and-so's shield are all bad names." McGree sneered, "Only a small mercenary group for fun would give such names.
Who among the industry's most promising people didn't immediately change their nickname to a more resounding and majestic one?"
"Do you think he comes from a little-known mercenary group?" Eric said meaningfully.
"It's not like that," McGree said honestly, "I feel like he is a reserve force trained by some large mercenary group headquarters. This time he came to Iberia probably to add gold to his resume."
"Do you think so too?" Eric was a little surprised.
The reserve force of the Grand Mercenary Group Headquarters, the prerequisite for selection is level 10 or above.
In other words, this person must be a law-level transcendent. Not to mention the southwest branch of their Plantagenet mercenary group, even the headquarters in Britannia must treat a strong person of this level with respect.
So both of them began to secretly rejoice: although this guy had always spoken strangely and made people unable to hold back their anger for no apparent reason, they all refrained from breaking up with each other.
Now it seems that it is indeed a wise choice.
But after all, the big mercenary group still wanted to save face. They had ignored him like that before, and now they found out that the other party was a powerful transcendent, so they immediately put on warm smiles and stuck to him... That would be too snobbish, and would be in vain.
look down.
Therefore, Eric only waited for all the loot to be collected before asking someone to call Asik, who was dozing under the shade of the tree, and asked:
"How about giving you 30% of this harvest?"
Thirty percent is, of course, a very fair number. In the past, many players in the game always complained that I played a decisive role in this battle, so all the loot should be given to me (or at least 70% to 80%).
, but after finishing a dungeon, he turned against a large mercenary group and was hunted down all over the world...
The reason is of course that the large mercenary group is highly professional, and every minute and every second during the mission, the money cost goes out like water. Even if you receive help from other forces during the mission, the reward share as a thank you will not be
You may give too much - if you give too much, you will lose money.
For example, when the Blue Sword mercenary group was established not long ago, they once hunted down a defecting Templar Knight with the two major mercenary groups of Iron Cross and Free Wind in the border city of the Eastern Solomon Empire.
As a result, the target's weapons were taken away by Asker, and the remaining head bounty could only be divided between two mercenary groups. After going back and calculating, the mission was completed with a huge loss, and the two group leaders Andrea and Ma
Hughes, the year-end performance was directly lowered by one notch.
"Oh, okay." Ask said nonchalantly.
He agreed so readily, which surprised Eric and McGree. The former had even prepared a more detailed explanation, waiting for him to refuse, and used it to convince him why the Plantagenet Mercenary Group wanted to take
Seventy percent.
30%, this is already the limit of the share they can give. You must know that even Captain Eric himself received only 1.2% of the reward from this mission, and deducted some of the food, clothing, housing and transportation that were not reimbursed during the mission.
The cost is 1
"That's great." Then both of them had smiles on their faces, "Originally, these trophies were going to be sent to our headquarters, and the settlement money would not be credited to our account until a few months later, but you are not us after all.
Members of the team. How about this, we estimate the value of the loot based on the market price, and then pool the money to pay you in advance?"
"Okay." Asik nodded. In the previous game world, he had dealt with a lot of NPC mercenary groups. This kind of behavior of using his own money to advance the advance actually contains
It's meant to be a favor.
Not to mention that these two guys had always been cold-faced before, but now they call him "you", as if they finally realized how powerful he is...
This didn't surprise him at all.
The amount of money is not important. What is important is that after this period of provocative practice, Asik can already feel that his understanding of the rules has significantly deepened.