"Mr. Recruiter, do you want to summon your companions?"

Green whispered a question, only to get a desperate shake like a rattle with a pointed chin.

The pointed chin and head spun quickly - just kidding, he didn't know if he could get his partner to kill Green, he just knew that his little life cliff couldn't be saved.

The boy nodded in satisfaction, but before turning around to touch the corpse, he still signaled that he was unhappy and on guard the whole time. Of course, he was not teasing, but warning him to point his chin lest he make any irrational little movements.

A few silver coins arrived, Green walked ahead, and a few people continued on their way.

The strongholds of the Dragon Tyrant Triad are intricate, and the player on the guide has announced the map, and Green is not a humanoid computer, how can he remember it. But it's not useless, at least some common small traps, Green can avoid them one by one with his level 180 swordsman experience, which is even more terrifying in the eyes of the pointed chin, he doesn't know who Green is, just a subconscious guess, this is definitely a guy who is familiar with the thief profession!

Could it be the sweeper of the Federation!?

He gasped, the work of a sweeper was the equivalent of that of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and it was specifically responsible for investigating the members of the federation with bad intentions. These people are usually strong and cruel, and those who fall into their hands are often worse than dead, with a pointed chin and trembling legs, and since the formation of the Dragon Tyrant Triad, his biggest fear is to be discovered by the sweepers, and now the nightmare has come true - he doesn't know what will happen to him, but it is definitely much more terrifying than being beaten.

And Green, who was in front of him, didn't notice the change in the attitude of the pointed chin in the slightest.

He knew very well that his advantage was a surprise attack, and in the face of these thieves who usually acted unaware, the stealth skills in his previous life were not enough at all, so he did not deliberately conceal it, and when he was in the hall on the first floor of Grintong Guò, he was discovered by several pickpockets chatting, he quickly rushed over and killed two of them, and the remaining two people fled in all directions, trying to bring the information of the intruders to every corner of the castle.

Green threw his long-prepared magic fist at the nearest pickpocket, blasting him out and slamming it against the wall, and throwing his long sword in his hand with the other hand, slashing a straight cold light through the air, stabbing him in the back of the heart and nailing him to the ground before the pickpocket ran out of the hall.

The young man took a breath, this job was quite beautiful, and the nervousness made people blush and heartbeat. It's not a big deal to let them escape, at most they can go head-to-head with the pickpockets, but the question is - which player doesn't like sneak attacks?

"Do you have an opinion?"

Turning around, Green saw the gray but distorted expression of the pointed chin, and asked as he walked over to the thief and touched the corpse.

The pointed chin moved his throat, and he shook his head and didn't dare to squeak.

The boy didn't bother to guess what the guy had in mind, and pulled out a silver coin from the two pickpockets, as well as a lightweight, hard-handled hammer. No sooner had Green picked up the short blunt object from the ground than he heard a shouting from the door across the hall—

"Master Mage wants to drink mead, go and bring a barrel!"

Green was stunned when he heard this, Master Mage? Where did the pickpockets get the mages?

In this stunned effort, the person who shouted actually ran to the door of the hall. Probably not worried about other people's affairs, the thief shouted, and prepared to carry the barrel of honey himself, but as soon as he ran to the front of the hall, he saw Green bending down to pick up the hammer from the corpse.

This second was very embarrassing.

"The ......"

Before Green could finish speaking, the thief turned and ran!

Come back!

The young man's heart tightened, and the hard-handled hammer in his hand was thrown out, but unfortunately this thing was top-heavy, and it spun in the air several times and finally only smashed against the wall of the hall door.

"Damn, upset, knock him out!" The boy cursed and motioned for the Skeleton Warrior to make a move, and the one-armed skeleton moved quickly, slamming his fist into the back of the head before the pointed jaw could resist, and the renegade recruiter immediately collapsed to the ground like a dead dog. At the same time, Green ran over and picked up the iron sword and hammer, threw the former to the unhappy, and chased after the fleeing thief.

According to the strategy, there are twenty-two thieves in the stronghold, most of whom are level 24 E rating strength, and there are eighteen people left except for the four killed by Green. However, the battle captain is a mercenary from Exa, who has average pickpocketing skills but strong martial arts, and not only has a formal low-level swordsman evaluation but also has a command mind.

As a result, Green was ambushed when he chased into the humble dining room on the next floor, in which six thieves participated. As soon as he slammed the door open, the hall was brightly lit, and the thieves who were lying in ambush behind the fireplaces on either side immediately raised their crossbows and aimed them at Grimm.

At such a close distance, the arrows had barely sounded in front of him, and Green only had time to fall backwards with an iron plate bridge, allowing the few crossbow arrows that had been fired over the upper body, and the most accurate arrows fell directly on the unhappy body behind him, and most of them leaked out of the gaps in the skeleton's bones - of course, there were still a few crossbow arrows that grazed Grimm's chest and thighs, and stuck directly on the unhappy joints.

Upset and very unhappy.

The Skeleton Warrior stepped past Grimm, who was lying almost flat on the ground, and rushed at the thieves with his iron sword and bared his teeth.

"Undead!"

The thieves exclaimed, causing several of the crossbows to move in confusion.

They are gangsters, not warriors, and although they are proficient in fighting in the streets, even if the regular army of the kingdom cannot take advantage of them one-on-one in the alleys, they have a fatal weakness - life "tenacity" and weak will. Seeing the legendary undead creatures, these guys who were afraid of death immediately panicked.

For Green, it was an opportunity.

Listening to the crossbow bolts fired indiscriminately at the wall door, Green gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart. For him, the E+ level constitution is equivalent to muscles contracting to unload a small part of their strength, turning attacks that would otherwise cause excessive damage into normal attacks. But even so, the pain does not diminish at all.

However, in a normal situation, Grimm knew that if he slipped away from the enemy, there must be a large number of thieves in ambush ahead, and he might immediately withdraw to take a detour to seize the secret exit of the stronghold

But now it's different.

After taking up the martial artist (fighter) profession, all the skills that Green has mastered and used have been recorded by the system, and the bonus of attribute effects is far from being comparable to when he fought with An Ruosu a few days ago.

So he straightened up at once, and after his displeasure he made a very simple harrier turn, and in the dazzle of the thieves, he came to one of them, and smashed his free left hand into the throat with a clenched fist.

The thief clutched his neck, rolled his eyes and fell silently.

Then, at this time, unhappy rushed up and slashed again, and the remaining five thieves were chopped down like melons and vegetables, and as they saw that the battle was about to end, several thieves rushed near at the end of the long restaurant.

Reinforcements!

Green took a deep breath, and the magic elements immediately gathered in his hands, and he only waved his hand diagonally upwards, and an earthy yellow wave of unhappiness spread over the entire roof of the shed—with a crisp bang, the hanging candlesticks in the hall fell, and the wooden ceiling exploded—and the thieves who had just rushed below were all crushed down and wailed in pain.

Elemental Impact, also known as Magic Fist, is a ring of magic that does not limit elemental attributes, low-level but extremely practical, and studying to level 15 or above is enough to rival Beamon's blow. Although Green was an incomplete version of what he had learned from the Broken Scroll, he could not effectively control the power of his magic or even the specific flight path, but in this closed room, it played a great role.

Very little magic consumption, in exchange for a collapse.

Green's abrupt and shocking blow caused a moment of silence in the dining room, until a thief came out from under the broken wood, and the sound made everyone wake up from a dream-

"Mage!"

"Necromancer!"

"Luna is on top! Mr. Lawn, let's get that grown-a-man to do it! "The thieves who had just run in and were about to kill the intruders on the spot shouted, and the wizard's deterrent power to ordinary people was so great that even the battle captain Lawn, who was a low-level swordsman, felt a chill in his heart.

Although the magic fist is a ring of magic, it is also an authentic spell rather than a trick, and in front of a real mage, the power system of ordinary warriors is simply a floating cloud.

"Get back!" Battle Captain Lawn rushed back to his men in the back room, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart. That lord had come to inspect the progress of the construction of the Dragon Tyrant Triad, and although Raun was not the chief here, he had heard from a few words that the lord was not satisfied with this, and now he finally wanted to send that one away, but he had to run to him like a lost dog for help? It's better to admit that the bullshit triad is a scrap wood alliance!

He didn't want to be a mercenary for the rest of his life, and of course he couldn't let that adult take action to solve the enemy and then dissolve the Dragon Tyrant Triad!

"Rush up, it doesn't matter if he's a mage or a wizard, as long as we suppress him and don't give him a chance to cast spells, we can get rid of him!" After all, he was once a mercenary, and Lawn had much better insight than these thieves, not to mention that he had worked with the Lord for several days. He raised his head and shouted a loud order, but he insisted on gathering the scattered thieves back.

Is that the battle captain mentioned in the Raiders?

Green narrowed his eyes and stared at Lawn. The battle captain probably couldn't have imagined that the right order he gave was a wrong decision for himself.

"I'm not happy, rush up!"

The boy had barely finished shouting when the skeletal warrior had already raised his knife and collided with several of the attacking thieves. In essence, the D-level power table is that if you are not happy with a random collision, you will knock the enemy in front of you into a back, and you will make up for the nearest one.

"It's my turn." Green thought silently in his heart, and as soon as his feet twisted on the ground, the strength of his leg muscles exploded-

Instantaneous!

Lawn organized eight of his subordinates, and these eight people scolded each other for being shameless in their hearts, why didn't they go first in this situation? However, they thought that they would definitely die this time, but as soon as they rushed out, these people felt an afterimage pass by them.

They subconsciously turned their heads, surprised to find that bad luck had bypassed them and befallen their captain.

Lawn realized something bad when he saw Grimm's figure disappear from his sight, he didn't know what kind of skill it was, but his years of experience as a mercenary told him that enemies who had lost their tracks often appeared in front of him very quickly. He only felt his scalp tingling, and the countless actual combat experiences forced him to raise his sword and move forward, and there was a spark that flew around, and the hard-handled hammer in Green's hand really struck the sword.

"Inferior swordsman? This is clearly an intermediate swordsman who has not been evaluated! ”

Green bared his teeth, and the other party's sword showed almost no signs, and he was also a seasoned swordsman in following miracles. He remembered that when he was a martial artist, he had suffered a big loss, and it was because of this kind of NPC that climbed up in actual combat.

But now Green, he was not a novice fighter at that time.

The young man's mind moved, and he didn't give Raun a chance to breathe at all, his right hand quickly released the hard-handled hammer, and as soon as his body pressed low, his right fist was directly chiseled into the opponent's chest. This time the attack was so fast that Lawne was almost scared out of his mind, isn't this kid a wizard? He couldn't help but wonder where this kid was sacred, it was a necromantic summoning and a spell, and now it was a martial artist's melee skill, was there any reason for this?

Rao is well-informed, and he can't help but feel chills in his heart. Thanks to his rich knowledge, if he really wanted to change to someone else, he would have died a long time ago.

Raun quickly withdrew his hand and tried to slash at Green's right hand, but the boy had already expected this move, and with his left hand, he picked up the hard-handled hammer that fell from the air, swept back and smashed the opponent's crotch-

It's a sinister move, and even the forbidden Street Fighter rarely uses it.

An absolute blow will "kill".

Raun also saw Green's movements, but the sword in his hand was pointing at the opponent's right hand, he wanted to force the other party to give up the attack, but he didn't expect Green's right hand to turn over to reveal the strangely shaped translucent ring on his middle finger.

Four bright and bright characters were almost printed on his face.

I can't get up again.

But at this moment, a gust of wind rose from the ground, spun rapidly between Grimm and Lawn, and quickly swept backwards with the battle captain. Moments later, the terrified captain had withdrawn from the battlefield, and the bewildered Green was surrounded by eight thieves.

There are mages!

Green's first reaction was that someone had cast a spell. He didn't care about the thieves behind him, and he was really unhappy and quickly rushed up to fight with them. And Green stared at the end of the corridor in front of him, scolding in his heart, why didn't the damn strategy mention that there was a mage in the stronghold?

And he's a second-ring mage!

But when the figure gradually stepped out of the gloomy position, revealing the gray-white robe, Green's mood plummeted.

He could barely believe his eyes, and his muscles were fully healed from tension.

"The Greys—"