By the time the mercenaries had cleaned up the out-of-control undead, another half an hour had passed.

If you force yourself to kill it, the time it takes can be doubled. However, in order to minimize casualties, Eric still resorted to making the highland swordsmen retreat to repair, and then let the lobster gunmen reload, aim, and shoot in turn, relying on long-range distance to unharmed the undead.

Once the remaining threats on the battlefield were resolved, the mercenaries set out to collect loot. Ghouls' spirituality is focused on the pituitary gland in their rotting braincase, while the skeletal archers are remnants of soul fire within their skulls.

Although it can't be sold for much, it's enough to give the mercenaries a bonus of extra money. After all, the Plantagenet Mercenary Group is a serious professional mercenary group, unlike a mercenary group whose members are either rich or expensive, and they don't even bother to harvest spiritual materials.

Everyone was in a hurry to harvest the corpses, and even the lobster spearmen 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 his weapon and silently walked under the tree on the nearby hill, and began to work boredly by the spectators.

In normal times, everyone must have scolded this guy for his lazy appearance, gave him a middle finger gesture, and unceremoniously deducted the reward that should have been given to him.

Now, however, even the stupidest Highland swordsman has understood it in the whispers of his companions.

The reason why these undead went from "pressing them to beat" to "standing and being harvested" was entirely because this man had sniped the undead commander from a distance.

Although everyone still didn't understand how he did it, it was enough to wash away the bad feelings that had accumulated before.

Therefore, the mercenaries only worked in silence, handing over the harvested spiritual materials to the two leaders, McGregory and Eric.

"Eric." Holding a rag to wipe the blood from his broadsword, McGregory quietly leaned closer, tilting his head slightly to signal him to look behind him, "That guy...... What exactly is the way to go? ”

"I don't know." Eric shook his head, obviously shocked by his expression, "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? Vikings? It can't be the idiots of the wind of freedom, right? ”

"Not a big mercenary group." Eric frowned, "It's a name I haven't heard before." What is it called...... The Teal Sword? ”

"The sword of so-and-so, the axe of so-and-so, and the shield of so-and-so are all the names of rotten streets." McGregory sneered, "Only the little mercenary group that plays tickets will give this kind of name, and if they mix up a little bit in the industry, which one didn't immediately change the nickname to a louder and more majestic one?" ”

"Do you think he looks like he came from a little-known mercenary group?" Eric is meaningful.

"Not really." McGree honestly said, "I feel like he's a reserve from the headquarters of some big mercenary group, and Iberia is probably here to gild his resume." ”

"Do you think so too?" Eric was a little surprised.

The reserve force of the headquarters of the Great Mercenary Group, the prerequisite for selection is Lv.10 or above.

In other words, this person must be a law-level transcendent. Not to mention the Southwest Branch of their Plantagenet Mercenary Regiment, which is the headquarters located in Britannia, and they must be treated respectfully when they encounter a strong person of this level.

So both of them began to secretly rejoice: although this guy had been speaking strangely before, and people couldn't hold back their anger when they heard it inexplicably, everyone couldn't help but not tear their faces with each other.

Now it seems that it was indeed a rational choice.

However, after all, the big mercenary group still has to have a little face, and they snubbed him like that before, and now it is not easy to find out that the other party is a powerful transcendent, so they immediately put on a warm smile and pasted it...... That would be too snobbish, and it would be despised by people.

So Eric waited only for all the loot to be collected, and then he had Asker, who was dozing in the shade, call him and asked:

"How about giving you 30% of this harvest?"

Thirty percent, of course, is a very fair number. In the past, there were many players in the game, always complaining that I played a decisive role in this battle, and the loot should be given to me (or at least give me seventy or eighty percent), but after a copy was played, the backhand turned against the big mercenary group, and then was hunted down all over the world......

The reason is, of course, because the big mercenary group is highly professional, and every minute and every second during the mission, the cost of money goes out like running water. Even if you are helped by other forces during the mission, you can't give too much as a reward share as a thank you - if you give too much, you will lose money.

For example, not long after the establishment of the Azure Sword Mercenary Regiment, they once hunted down a defected Templar in the border cities of the Eastern Solomon Empire with the two mercenary groups of Iron Cross and Freedom Wind.

As a result, the target's weapon was taken away by Asker, and the remaining head bounty could only be divided between the two mercenary groups. As a result, when I went back, the loss was quite tragic after the completion of this mission, and even with the two team leaders, Andrea and Matthews, the year-end performance was directly lowered by one notch.

"Oh, yes." Aske didn't care.

He agreed so happily that Eric and McGree were a little surprised. The former had even prepared a more detailed explanation, just waiting for him to refuse, which would be used to convince him why the Plantagenet Mercenary Group wanted to take Seven.

30%, this is already the limit of the share they can give, you must know that even Captain Eric himself, the remuneration he gets from this mission is only 1.2%, and some of the food, clothing, housing and transportation expenses that have not been reimbursed during the mission will be deducted1

"That's great." So both of them had smiles on their faces, "Originally, this batch of loot was going to be sent to our headquarters, and the settled money would not be credited to the account until a few months later, but you are not from our team after all. In that case, how about we estimate the value of the loot according to the market price and then pool the money to pay you in advance? ”

"Yes." Asker nodded. In the previous game world, he had a lot of dealings with NPC mercenary groups, and this kind of behavior of using his own money to advance money actually contains the meaning of soliciting favors.

Not to mention that these two guys had always had a cold face before, and now they all called "you", as if they finally realized how strong he was......

He was not surprised at all.

It doesn't matter how much money is given, the important thing is that after this period of provocative drills, Asker can already feel that his understanding of the law has deepened significantly.

It's not far from Lv.19.

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