"Killing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Warlock stood up and gestured, "He is the commander designated by Grand Master Juventus. ”

Juwens had such a great prestige among the members of the Nightingale House that after hearing his name, even if there were doubts among the trialists present, they did not question it on the spot.

"Maybe he's the descendant of the Grand Master, and he just took advantage of this campaign mission to cultivate it?" Such thoughts were not uncommon among the other Ember Level Trialists, and their eyes looked at Mo Jun more and more enthusiastically: Obediently, maybe this is the thigh in the future.

Except for Mo Jun, the remaining 8 Ember Level Trialists are all captain-level figures, and their task is to integrate the surrounding warband members after entering the battle plane, gather to a safe area according to the signals sent by the commander, and then follow the orders to carry out other tasks. These were the stronger ones that Juwens had carefully selected from among the Ember-level trialists, but they were much inferior to the three Lihuo-level trialists who were the warband commanders.

"The task assigned by the Grand Master to the commander is to explore the battle plane as much as possible while ensuring safety, and to dig out the power system, special props and knowledge in it." Idric had the demeanor of a military advisor at this time, he raised his feather fan and tapped it on the table a few times, and continued: "Since this campaign mission spans the three orders of ashes, embers, and Li Huo, and it is all entered, the space placement points must be very scattered, after all, there are more than 100,000 trialists in these three orders, not to mention there are more than 100,000 trialists. It's likely to be scattered across the planet, so I'll gather with the other two commanders as soon as possible, and then unfold the warband beacons, and all the captains - Mo Jun is too, and since the Grand Master didn't give you the warband beacons, he will use them as captains - find as many warband members as possible, and quickly bring them to the beacon location. ”

"Commander, I have a question." One of the captains raised his hand, and after receiving permission, he expressed his doubts: "Is it possible for the Lord God to send the trialists to different planets?" ”

"It's possible that planetary-level battles can only be involved above Bai Xun, so we don't have to worry about this."

"I have a question, too." Mo Jun raised his hand, looked at Idric beside him, and said solemnly: "What if the enemy we encounter is too strong, and we can't get out of trouble in a short period of time, or even die in the hands of the enemy, and can't go to the beacon location?" ”

"Huh." Idric patted Mojun on the head with a fan and sneered, "This is what you (the captain) should think, if you can't even do this little thing, won't you live up to the Grand Master's commission." ”

"In addition, there are too many involved in this campaign, including [Nightingale], [Science and Technology Alliance], [Tianxuan] and other top warbands, as well as the new forces of other powerful organizations, all of which have been spared and have been put into this campaign mission, which is both a challenge and an opportunity, but everything is based on survival, after all, you are... The foundation of this space. Idric seemed to know something, but didn't get it through.

"Adjournment."

After the meeting ended, Hualuo asked Mojun to meet alone, not because of the problem of the campaign mission, but because Mojun had previously told Idric and Hualuo that his team was looking for news of tank trialists, and Idrake knew all mages such as mages and warlocks, so Mojun didn't count on him. On the contrary, it was Huoluo who quickly gave a reply.

"Brother Warlock, do you know a tank trialist who is willing to join the team?"

When the paladin heard this, he organized his language for a moment, and then said, "It is said that he is alone... It's better to say that he has just entered the main god space. ”

Just entered the main god space? Isn't that a rookie at the ash level? Mo Jun raised his doubts, but Hua Luo just smiled: "You'll know when you see him." ”

Aside from the paladin who sold the guanzi, Mo Jun pondered on the side what kind of ability this newcomer who had just passed the initial trial was, so that Hualuo thought that he met the requirements of the tank: he could resist, fight, and control. As he pondered, the door to the box opened.

Bang -

The thin wooden door was violently pushed open, and then carefully closed by the visitor, as if the movement had just been accidentally made. Then he touched his head, the moment he had just hit the door frame made him itch a little, and when he saw Hua Luo sitting on the sofa with a smile, he also showed a sincere smile: "Lord Paladin, Zede greets you." ”

"You're also a paladin now, so you don't have to be polite." Hualuo got up to greet Zed, and after taking a seat, he introduced: "This is the captain of the trialist I mentioned to you, his team just lacks a meat shield that can resist damage, if you want to join, just tell him." ”

When Zede heard this, even the horns on his head shook excitedly, and he quickly turned around: "My lord! Please take me! As long as you have three meals, you can be a cow and a horse! ”

Be a cow and a horse! You're a cow yourself!

Maybe it's the translation problem between different languages in the main god space, in short, these are the few words that came out of Mo Jun's ears, and the reason why he maintains such a posture with his mouth wide open and his eyes wide is because there is a handsome young man with a height of nearly three meters standing in front of him, this minotaur from the fantasy world who doesn't know which one is wearing simple chain mail, the sharp horns on his head reflect the cold light, and the huge bull head is staring at Mo Jun, and he doesn't know that he thinks there is some deep hatred.

"Brother Hualuo, this..."

"Haha, don't worry." Hualuo smiled as always, and the face of the Chinese character was full of the pleasure of "finally handed over this guy": "He is the Minotaur slave I rescued from the dark elves in my last mission world, and then he was taken away by the space as a trialist, I guarantee that he absolutely meets your requirements." There's nothing to say about a good character, and there's absolutely no need to worry about trust. ”

Minotaurs are born with a high physique, and the young and middle-aged minotaurs have at least 10 points of physique attributes, and as a famous orc race in the multiverse, their strength should not be underestimated, and it is not bad to say that they can resist and fight. And the Minotaur's innate skill, War Trampling, is a terrifying range skill that integrates control and damage, and few people are perfect under one step.

Well, in a sense, it's true that it can resist and control, and although it looks non-human, it's cute at best, you look at the straight (90°) nose bridge, and the spiritual eyes (bull's eyes)...

"Then Brother Hualuo, such a good seedling, why don't you want it?" Mo Jun tried to make a final struggle, and he seemed to have foreseen the strange look in his teammates after he brought the minotaur named Zed back.

"Ugh." Hualuo picked up the wine glass and took a sip, explaining: "Although our team is not full, the current mission income can only maintain the development of the team members, and sometimes even have to be upside down, and it is not cost-effective to bring a newcomer." ”

Hearing this, Mo Jun nodded in understanding. The higher the trialist goes, the more it costs to strengthen himself. Taking the Mystic Envoy profession as an example, in the early stage of research and alchemy, you only need to use the Arcane Research Table, the Arcane Synthesis Table, the Crucible, and the Demon Infusion Altar, but the more complex and rare the materials you need in the future. For example, in order to obtain a rare element, you even have to throw equipment worth tens of thousands of points into the deconstruction table and disassemble it. This is not an expense that low-level trialists can afford.

"That..."Mo Jun glanced at the blazing minotaur and swallowed: "That's it?" ”

"Brother Mojun, I knew you were a good person." Hua Luo saw that Mo Jun agreed, and immediately rejoiced - he was almost annoyed to death by this minotaur who was inadvertently saved in the past few days, and this thing actually waited for him at the teleportation point, and followed him everywhere he went. Now that someone is willing to accept him, Hualuo is naturally happy: "I am relieved that he follows you." ”

...

"I understand everything." Blaze nodded and said, "But why did you bring a minotaur back?" ”

"What's wrong with the Minotaur." Mo Jun didn't look at her, but held the tea made by the little maid and said, "People are so honest and honest, why did they provoke you?" ”

"No, Zede people are very good, but they are a little unaccustomed to it." The girl sat on the armrest of the sofa and leaned back: "Do you like beast-eared girls?" ”

Mo Jun almost didn't squirt the tea out of his mouth... Well, he's already squirted. The little maid hurriedly came over with a towel to wipe it, and Mo Jun glared at the culprit fiercely: "It's also a disease if your brain hole is too big, you should take medicine - anyway, tomorrow is the battle mission, how are you prepared?" ”

Blaze jumped off the arm of the couch, and then, without knowing what to do, turned around and fended off a toothy rocket launcher.

The hand holding the teacup shook again, and Mo Jun hesitated: "Zero generation? ”

"Clever." Blaze waved his hand and repatriated the rocket launcher back into a photon group: "A few days ago, I passed the primary mechanical sense test of the mechanical school, and then I bought a few more materials for the assembly of mechanical energy, and I have been sitting in my room to charge it in the past few days. ”

Zero spawn is not just a skill for mechanical assembly, the technician can build any weapon in the template with his mechanical sense, and release it through zero spawn. Trialists have a mechanical connection to zero-build weapons, which is why they are able to manipulate devices like floating cannons and unmanned reconnaissance aircraft. Once the machine is placed in storage, the connection is severed, and it takes less time and effort to reconnect than it does to rebuild.

After Zed joined the team, Mojun's squad ratio basically tended to be complete, with meat shields, melee output, shooter scouts, and auxiliary healing, if there is anything missing, it is the caster, after all, there are occasions where only the caster can play a role, and the mage's ultra-high output and control skills are the team's reliance on the weak to defeat the strong, but unfortunately qualified mages are too difficult to find, and the casters in the low-level trialists either only have destructive spells, or the poor can't even afford clothes (armor), It is estimated that when I grow up, I will have to post a few task incomes, which is really not worth it. Mo Jun thought about it, but decided to wait for when he met.

Another thing that caught Mojun's heart was the news of Weis. Although she knew that the girl was okay in that "meeting", Qianying, who still hasn't returned, still tugs at Mo Jun's heartstrings, for fear that she will have something long and short. But now that the battle mission is imminent, Mo Jun is glad that the girl did not return from her hometown, after all, this is another battle of life and death.

On the day of the campaign mission.

Near the World Gate of the Teleportation Square, quite a lot of trialists have gathered, and the originally countless stalls have all been withdrawn at this moment, because the people who set up the stalls are facing the call of the battle mission, and I am afraid that when this mission returns, the trading market on the square will be much sparser. The bustling trialists' faces were full of uneasiness and impatience, after all, in the past ten days, even the dullest people could hear about the extremely high mortality rate of the battle mission, and the guy who now had an indifference or a smile on his face was either an idiot or something to rely on.

Mo Jun, Blaze, Ji Fantian, Lu Baifei, and Zede, who had just joined, stood in the middle of a group of trialists, this was the trialist team of the Nightingale Warband, and it was the three wargroup commanders who led the way. Originally, Mo Jun should also be standing in front, but considering his spatial level, Idric and Hualuo still didn't let him come up, and Mo Jun was also happy to be quiet. According to the information obtained from the warband's database, the trialists who signed the team contract will be assigned to a certain area, so Mo Jun naturally does not worry about him being separated from the team.

Suddenly, an even stronger uproar erupted in the already noisy teleportation square, and the center of the agitation was the short blood-red portal next to the World Gate. The small portal between them flashed red, and a rich aura of energy surrounded it, and at the same time, its volume suddenly increased, and in just a few tens of seconds, it became the size of the world gate next to it.

Red World Gate!

Campaign missions are on!