Aske and Peggy spent four days in the hotel.

Go back to your room at night and go to bed and practice in the underground training ground during the day. During this period, new mercenaries continued to come to challenge, and then they were ruthlessly knocked over. There's no way, with the strength of Asker's professional players, it's not too easy to deal with these mercenary NPCs who don't have level 1.

Peggy's digestion of the transcendent traits of Flesh I has also accelerated greatly during this time. Although she still didn't understand why Asker had to accept the challenge of these mercenaries, could it be that Asker also had an undigested transcendent trait in him? Need to be transformed into physical strength in real combat?

But since Asker didn't say it, she didn't ask, just quietly combed through the combat lessons she had learned these days.

On this day, Asker went to the blacksmith early in the morning and retrieved the custom-made chain mail. Peggy put on this all-steel ring chain mail and looked left and right in front of the mirror, feeling that it was a little unsightly.

"If you don't think it's ugly, you can put on another dyed cotton armor." Aske said, "Like the one I'm wearing." ”

"Just put on a black robe." Peggy says she doesn't have to spend any more money.

"Let's go." Asker said.

When I came to the underground training ground, many mercenaries were waiting there early in the morning. As a result, screams and muffled snorts rang out on the training ground, and challengers were constantly knocked out or knocked to the ground. Soon there were no more people standing on the field, only the onlookers on the sidelines looked at each other.

Aske walked up to the female warrior. Not only was this girl the first to offer to practice in a sparring match, but also the most diligent mercenary who had challenged him recently, and at this time she had been knocked to the ground again, clutching her abdomen and moaning heavily, obviously unable to stand up.

"I'm curious." Aske said, "I've had a lot of strength at hand in the last few days, for example, the mercenaries who played yesterday were all injured, so I didn't appear again today. But only you seem to be fine, and you can stand up and challenge me every day. Does it matter what your injuries are? ”

"It doesn't matter." The samurai shook her head, "I have a friend who can heal and heal me every day. ”

"Let me guess." Asker said, "Professional treatment? Ordinary doctors do not have the ability to speed up wound healing. ”

"Military nun." The samurai said frankly.

"Good." Asker crouched down beside her, "I'm going to form a team, but it's just me and her at the moment. What we're missing now is a melee meat shield, a mage, and a healing. Through the observation of the past few days, I feel that you have a lot of growth potential, and you are suitable for developing into a meat shield. ”

"Meat shield?" The female warrior was a little puzzled, "Do you mean the defender?" ”

"A good defender must not only know how to ensure her own survival, but also try to protect her companions behind her." "Therefore, the defender himself is required to have a strong will, a good sense of the big picture, or the ability to learn, and a steady and unpresumptuous character." I think you have the potential for that. ”

"So you want to recruit me to join your team?" The samurai understood.

"It's not just you." Asker said, "And that friend of yours." A good healer is also an essential part of the team, after all, it is inevitable to get injured in battle. I don't want the kind of emergency doctor who can rely on complete medical equipment in the operating room of a hospital to show his skills, but a healer who can still complete emergency treatment with limited equipment in the bloody battlefield, in the remote and savage mountains, or in the dark and deep underground ruins, such a role can only be found from mercenaries. ”

"Just recruit me, no problem." The samurai shrugged, "As for my friend, she's not really interested in mercenaries who fight and kill, but ......"

She coughed and continued, "You can tell her as much as you like, 'remote and wild mountains', or 'dark and deep underground ruins', she is fascinated by them. ”

"Okay." Asker understood the female warrior's hints. What kind of friend is hers...... In fact, he is a traveler who is eager for adventure.

"Your name?" Asker held out a hand.

"Eleanor. Weiss. The samurai grabbed him by the wrist and stood up, "The surname is inherited from my father, he is the lord of the Holy Solomon Empire, but the name was given by some passing Cireus Orthodox ascetic. ”

"Your father must have admired the culture of the ancient Siris." "Otherwise, he wouldn't have given his daughter a name like Ciris." ”

"Nope." The female warrior shook her head, "He just happened to see Empress Theofano when he was on a pilgrimage to the emperor, and he was immediately shocked. You know, Empress Theofano was once the princess of the Eastern Solomon Empire before marrying His Majesty Otto. He immediately became obsessed with all things Eastern Solomon's culture, and even the maid in the castle said hello every morning, and he made it mandatory to say Καλημέρα (Cires: good morning). ”

"I hope he doesn't get interested in my Cirith name." Asker made a funny joke and reached out to shake her hand, "My name is Asker. Lepius. Achilles, you can call me Asker. This is Miss Peggy. ”

"Hello, Asker." Eleanor nodded politely, "Hello, Peggy." ”

The three of them walked towards the outside of the training ground. The crowd of onlookers was far away, so they did not hear the conversation between them. At this time, seeing that the female warrior and the big master were leaving together, I couldn't guess why the big master was fighting with them one by one, and the real intention was to recruit people (as for recruiting teammates or looking for apprentices, it is unknown), and suddenly the training ground was gloomy. Especially the mercenaries who didn't end up today because they were injured a few days ago, and they were so remorseful that they wanted to smash the sword in their hand.

Leaving the underground training ground, it was already noon outside, and the sun was a little hot overhead. Eleanor took off her helmet and visor and hugged her around her waist, allowing her breathing to be easier. Her true face is also a mature beauty of Jamani blood: brilliant and curled blonde hair spread out in large waves, a high nose, deep eye sockets, pupils as blue as sea jewels, lips that are neither thick nor thin, and a charming curvature.

In foreign forums, there is a name for this style of beautiful NPC, called "blonde sweetheart Persian cat". Domestic players are much more straightforward, and they are directly called "Yanma".

But how is this NPC's appearance familiar? I think I've seen it in a game in a previous life. Aske just glanced at her, then lowered his head into the memory of his thoughts.

Eleanor was also quietly relieved to see that the other party was indifferent to her excellent appearance. She was determined to inherit her father's castle and title in the future, so she came out to travel to the mainland to hone her martial arts when she became an adult, and the most troublesome thing was that she was treated as a beauty rather than a warrior by others. Because of her status as a woman, even many slightly larger mercenary groups are reluctant to accept her. If the master brother also minded this, then she really wanted to cry without tears.

Of course, for Asker, who is thinking in the player's mind, it doesn't matter if the NPC is male or female, even if it's a dog, it can fight!

"Tell me about my plan for the team." On the way, Asker chatted with the two girls, "You know I'm going to form a team. My team is positioned to be small but fine, and the members must be the elite of the elite, of course, you are not up to this standard yet, but you can work hard. ”

"We'll do our best." What else could Eleanor and Peggy say, they could only nod their heads in reassurance.

"A small but fine team, a classical iron triangle model is the tactics of the herd." Aske continued, "A meat shield that takes damage, an output that deals damage, and a healing that repairs damage. ”

"But the Iron Triangle is outdated, and now the popular one is the golden five-pointed star, that is, the meat shield is resistant to damage, the mage master controls, the output goes to the explosion, the priest manages the healing, and the command determines the tactics. Meat shield, control, output, healing, command, five people can support the whole team, enough to deal with most of the battle situation. ”

"Eleanor, you will be the team meat shield from now on, responsible for taking the damage; I am responsible for directing the emergency; Peggy is in charge of leading the output. Aske concluded, "I also need a control mage to pull the enemy to the flesh shield, and I have a good candidate for this person; What is the specific situation of your friend in the treatment role? ”

"She's a college student, the head of the regiment." Eleanor replied, "Studying at St. Mary's Theological Seminary of Solomon, majoring in military nuns, graduating in the second half of this year, graduating in the second half of this year, it seems that I am preparing my graduation thesis. ”

"Oh, college students should be able to handle it better." Aske thoughtfully, "After all, at this age, there is not much contact with the social level. ”

Following Eleanor, everyone came to the heart of Constantinople's CBD, which is full of commercial high-rises, large shopping malls and subway stations. When they came to the door of a luxury hotel, except for Eleanor, the faces of the other two immediately changed.

Is Nima so rich? The most upscale hotel in Constantinople, the St. Ori Hotel, the VIP suite with a daily price of ten pounds, the emperor's designated official place for the reception of foreign princes and nobles, will the people who live here be ordinary college students?

"Asker." Peggy asked in an awkward tone, "Are you sure this guy is easier to handle?" ”

"It's fine." Aske made up his mind, "I'm a person with a net worth of a thousand pounds, so I'm not too timid to show my heart in this regard." ”

I have a thousand pounds, but I can't afford to stay in a hotel like this...... Asker was guilty.

"She's very easy-going." Seeing that the two of them seemed a little nervous, Eleanor hurriedly said, "Don't worry. ”

Everyone strode into the hotel, and the waiter at the door immediately greeted him, with a polite expression with a hint of wariness, until he recognized Eleanor, and then breathed a sigh of relief:

"Good day, Miss Eleanor, have you come to Miss Nola?"

"Yes." Eleanor nodded, "Is she in the room?" ”

"I'll inform her personal butler for you." The waiter said, bowing his head.

He walked to the counter with quick movements, picked up the phone and dialed a number, and after a moment of conversation, hung up, came back and said:

"Miss Nora has finished breakfast, you can meet in her drawing-room, please come with me."

"What is this Nora?" Peggy finally couldn't help but say, "Great nobleman? ”

"Her family seems to be in business." Eleanor said, "I don't know if it's a nobleman or not. ”

"And how much do you have to pay her, Asker?" Peggy sneered, "Recruit the daughter of a wealthy businessman as a mercenary? With her usual pocket money, she can hire a whole mercenary group. ”

"It seems that I can only impress her with my sincerity." Asker said half-jokingly, "Don't forget that I'm also a nobleman in the Empire, although I'm from a middle-of-the-range family. ”