The bone-slasher's shoulders were draped over shoulder armor, and he blocked the falling phoenix slash intact. Asker landed steadily, and his sideways steps dodged the bone-slasher's punch, his sword stabbing upwards with a flick.

"Upper Stage?" One of the guard officers exclaimed, "Not really. ”

"It's through the clouds." "His knee bends down when he dodges sideways, and he bounces up quickly when he strikes his sword, which is a classic Bavarian lion's spearmanship." ”

"Is it the spearmanship of the Lion Duke Henry?" The guard officer said he couldn't understand, "A straight sword can also use spearmanship?" ”

"If the user's understanding of swordsmanship and spearmanship can be perfected, it should be possible." Michael said.

The sword stabbed into the jaw of the bone-slasher's helmet, sending out a spark that left only a faint metallic white mark.

The Bonecutter swung his greatsword in a rage, and the whistling wind brought out an extremely sharp sensation of blowing, and even the barbarians and the Bonechopper's deputy who were fighting next to him had a strong instinct of danger, and hurriedly fought away in panic.

Asker crouched down sharply, dodging the bonecutter's massive horizontal slash, and the straight sword in his hand swung quickly and swiftly in a chain, clanging on the bonecutter's shins.

"Ancient Solomon's swordsmanship, bat cutting." The guard officer complained, "That's too bad." The Varyag was fully armored, like a steel tortoise. Achilles relies on a straight sword, even if his swordsmanship is masterful, how can he attack it? ”

Since Michael found out about Asker's local aristocracy, the other guard officers who were also from the imperial military aristocracy naturally had a natural liking for Asker, and they were completely on his side at this time.

"He's tempting." Michael frowned and pondered, "I think I'm testing the weakness of the Bone Cutter's armor to see if there's anything to attack." ”

"Tempting in front of an opponent of this level? It's too dangerous, as long as it is struck by a big sword, it will be death! Rescue can't be saved. The officers of the guard began to discuss.

"Danger? He has already made four moves with the other party, where is the slightest danger at all? It's obviously easy to use. ”

"Look at him...... Ouch, flapping wings + sermon, this is the sword of the eagle. If the bone-cutter on the opposite side had not been protected by armor, he would have died several times by this time. ”

"It's a pity that I still suffered a loss from weapons."

"Full Moon Slash? No, it's a full moon cross! A straight sword can also use the moves of a big sword, so I took it. ”

"How many more swords do you think the bone-cutter will be chopped by him?"

"I see!" Michael slapped the table suddenly, attracting the attention of the guards around him, "He's provoking the other party!" Tempting him to show his flaws! ”

In the gladiatorial arena, Aske dodged the greatsword once more, and the longsword flapped its wings, slashing the bell between the bonecutter's legs, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Heh, the guard." He chuckled.

The bone-cutter had already slashed more than a dozen swords, but he hadn't even cut the corners of Asker's clothes, and when he was panting, he heard the other party's taunt, and the nameless fire in his heart immediately rose.

"Wow, aa The Bonecutter roared and raised his massive sword, slashing down at Aske in front of him with all his might.

He's going to tear this jumping clown to shreds!

Asker rolls sideways, quickly picks up a fallen tackle, and flashes behind the opponent in an instant with great speed.

At this time, the bone slasher was still in the posture of the mountain collapse, leaning forward, lowering his head, and finally revealing a gap at the junction of the helmet and back armor at the back of his neck.

Now is the time! Asker's longsword stabbed through the crack, pulling out a long stream of blood. The bone-cutter's body fell to the ground, and a pool of blood gradually pooled under him.

"Beautiful!" In the auditorium box, the officers of the guard immediately applauded and cheered, even more excited than if they had killed their opponents themselves.

The Barbarian and the Bonecutter's lieutenant were still fighting over there, each almost exhausted of their strength.

Asketi's sword passed, and the longsword stabbed straight ahead. The lieutenant hurriedly parried, and the long sword grazed his sword, poking into his throat.

"You're right." The savage who survived the catastrophe gasped, looked at the bone cutter lying in a pool of blood next to him, and smiled bitterly, "I am indeed not your opponent. If we can win the Gold Cup, the one-day champion will definitely be yours. ”

"Passing the prize." Aske said, "Is it better than that?" ”

"Not anymore." The barbarian said, "But I'm going to take a few heads." ”

Armed with his axe, he rushed to the main battlefield, which was almost in disarray. When you encounter a red-clothed gladiator, you will mercilessly crash away, and when you encounter a yellow-clothed gladiator, you will go down with an axe, and you will be hacked to death on the spot, and you will not continue to chase and kill when you are dodged, but just quickly look for the next opponent.

Asker followed him to mend his sword, and the yellow-clad gladiators who were able to nimble against the barbarian's axe were slashed in front of him like rats scurrying in front of cats.

These yellow-clad Franks were also very tough, and until the last man was killed, they did not throw away their weapons and kneel down to beg for mercy. So the Yellow team was wiped out, and according to statistics, the barbarians killed 3, Aske killed 3 (including the leader "Bone Cutter"), and the rest were divided between 3, 2 of which were killed by Theotis.

Theotis stood in the center of the yellow-clad corpse, his eyes full of confusion. There was a red-clad gladiator who had just been killed in battle, leaving the red team vacant, so his own brother would be able to join the team tomorrow. It's just that......

…… Why is it full of aggrieved feelings? Am I not the Red Team Leader? Why was the limelight stolen by those two people?

And the "bone cutter" of the yellow team, aren't you the famous "bone cutter", a steel mammoth in armor all over your body! Why did you die at the hands of that chicken!!

Unhappy to be unhappy, he no longer has the motivation to kill Asker, and just sullenly beckons everyone to leave.

"That ......" came the host's cautious voice over the loudspeaker, "can I speak?" ”

"Long story short." Another voice urged.

"Okay, then ......" the host took a deep breath, "the winner is ours, RED!" Cheer for the winner! ”

The audience cheered and screamed.

Back at the underground training ground, Asker threw the Caucasian straight sword on the weapon rack and found a futon to sit down.

"Good kill." The barbarian walked up to him, crossed his arms against the wall and said, "By the way, I think I heard ...... You're trying to recruit the bonecutter? Be a companion? ”

"yes." Aske said with a wry smile, "Rejected." ”

"You deserve to be rejected." "He's the boss of the Yellow Team, and if you suddenly call him to the Red Team to be your little brother, of course he'll think it's a taunt on the battlefield." ”

Asker's mouth was half open, and he suddenly slapped his head. I see, I didn't make it clear.

"Actually, I wanted to invite him to join my team." Asker explained, "The gladiators were just temporary cameos. My actual occupation outside is the head of a mercenary group. ”

"Oh, disrespectful, disrespectful." The barbarian said, "Is your team short of people right now?" ”

"Interested in mercenaries?" Asker asked with a smile.

"To be honest, as long as there is a battle, I don't care whether I am a mercenary or a gladiator." The barbarian said, "But, if it's your mercenary group, I think I'm still interested." ”

"You've got a lot of vision." Asker pulled out a contract, "Here, sign this contract, join my team." The treatment is all written on it. ”

The barbarian still crossed his arms, but looked at the contract and was silent for a long time before he said:

"I can't read."

"It's simple, just press a handprint." Aske said, "Do you want me to read it to you?" ”

"No, I don't. I believe in you. The barbarian said this, took off the armarmor of his left hand, and made a cut in the blade of the weapon next to him with his index finger, and then wiped the blood from the belly of his thumb and pressed it down at the end of the contract.

This guy is a bit tough...... Asker couldn't help but laugh, and expressed his sincere admiration for this man's practice of directly using blood as ink.

"Ahem." Asker introduced himself and said, "My name is Asker. Lepius. Achilles, what about you? ”

"What a long name." The barbarian said, "I can't remember, so I'll call you Asker." Well. My name is Hidlifa, Hidlifa of Helsingør. ”

"Are you a man or a woman?" Asker finally asked the question that had puzzled him for a long time.

"Female." Sidlifa, now Sidlifa, answered from his nose and nodded, "I never said I was a man. ”

"Oh." Asker nodded.

is still the same sentence: Asker, who grew up in modern social civilization, naturally does not have any discrimination against women.

Probably only elementary school boys generally think that being with girls is very shameful, very humiliating, and very unmanly, so that they should deliberately avoid getting along with girls, or even draw 38 lines on the table or something...... Naturally, Asker has long passed that youthful and ignorant age.

His criteria for looking at his teammates are simple, either strong enough or have potential that is worth developing, and it doesn't matter if it's male or female.

Not to mention that in the game, the gender of NPCs is just a stat, and there is no evidence that female NPCs are weaker than male NPCs.

"I've already figured it out." Sidlifa sat down cross-legged beside him, supported his knee with one hand, and said with a big grin, "With our strength, the mercenary group will definitely be able to fight all over the world and shock all countries." ”

"When the time comes, the nobles of the kingdom will come to recruit us, and we can also be an earl. The territory is best near the North Sea, and when the time comes, I will take you out to sea to fish, have you ever seen a whale? ”

"Yes." Asker's heart said that he had seen it online in his previous life, does it count? "Well, actually, there are already four of them in my mercenary group."

"Oh, if they can join your mercenary group, they must be very powerful warriors." Sidlifa gave a yearning expression.

"Including me, there are probably only three warrior classes." "There are two left, one for healing and one for mage...... We have a chat group, do you have a mobile phone? ”

"Nope." Sidlifa said.

Asker felt a little overwhelmed by what he said. How can we communicate with NPCs who don't have mobile phones?

"By the way, are you transcendent?" He asked quietly.

"What is the Transcendent?" Sidlifa is confused.

"I see." Asker nodded, it turned out that this was a stupid girl who didn't know anything but slashing people, so it was easier to do, "Have you considered becoming a transcendent?" If you become a transcendent, you will become more able to fight. ”

"Better than a Power Armor Knight?" Sidlifa asked.

"Well, these two are not the same system. The Power Armor Knight is on the technology side, and the extraordinary power is on the mysterious side, and the systems are different and cannot be compared, do you understand? ”

"I don't understand." Sidlifa said.

"Okay." Asker could only say against his will, "Compared to it, it's still a little more powerful than the transcendent." ”

"Okay." Sidlifa nodded vigorously, "In that case, I want to be transcendent." ”

"Great." Asker breathed a sigh of relief. If she is a pure-blood and does not plan to enter the transcendent world, then she really can't take her to fly. If you're willing to take potions, it's much easier.