39. Clash in the Hall of Mercenaries
"So, I have to do the cultivation task of that family secret treasure? Dori, I'll give you another thousand gold coins and strip me of my Fighting Qi attribute. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
After a long silence, Leon finally made a decision.
"Okay, I can only use this feature three times a month, this time it's just turned on, I can count you twice as once. Oh yes, since all the precious Dou Qi attributes have been given up, you'd better deal with your unusable mid-level skill Broken Mountain Axe Method. Anyway, it's the only mid-level axe skill you have, and without it, relying on the high-level Eight Axes of Broken Gold alone is also a castle in the air. β
Two hours later, Leon had reached the busiest street in Rector City. Those two fighting attributes turned into potions and put them in Leon's system backpack. Everything, it seems that nothing has changed, and the combat effectiveness has only returned to 1000 points. The increase in combat power of more than 300 points is a dream for ordinary people, but for Leon, who is determined to become stronger, it is really nothing. But this time, removing the excess Dou Qi attribute gave him the feeling of being reborn!
It is better to be proficient in one than to be proficient in one school, this is his perception of his current situation. However, the progress of that task was even more difficult than he had imagined. To prove himself, the first thing he thought of was to awaken his fighting spirit, and the Martial God Temple only carried out once every three months. But on the premise of giving enough money, the priests were happy to help him complete the test! It's a pity that this is only a one-time event, there is no new audience, and it can't achieve the effect of proving itself. As for the rest, his biggest backer in Rector, Lady Sanna, is no longer alive, so how can you talk about the strategy?
"Huh? Isn't this Leon? I heard that you had an incident a few days ago, and now it's settled? β
As he was walking, someone suddenly greeted him, and when he looked closely, this person turned out to be Sam. This guy is not a good thing, relying on his parents to open a grocery store with two dollars, and he fights and makes trouble all day long. Having said that, Leon wasn't a good person before, and the two of them were like-minded.
"Ah, it's all right, Sam, where are you going? I remember that you didn't get up until noon, why are you wandering around now? β
"Don't mention it!" Sam waved his hand in disgust. "Last week, my dad paid some money to register me as a low-level mercenary. Everyone takes good care of me and I don't get tired of work. But the mission reception is called Elena Jr. Mother. We're so good at bullying people. Every time I go to get a task, I am either asked to ask for an account, or to mediate a conflict. It's just to teach the little brother I used to play with in the past. It's only forty or fifty copper coins at a time, and I don't have enough to run errands! β
"Hehe, you said that the work is not tiring, take your time!"
Who posted what tasks, and you Sam could only do these things, and you still had to pick and choose? With that in mind, Leon was interested in the work of the Mercenary Guild. After agreeing to which Iron Shield Royal Knight Academy Joseph would attend, he didn't think about becoming a mercenary anymore. However, in addition to the lack of cultivation items, the proficiency of many skills is still at a very low value. Relying on cultivation alone can't take care of so many skills. Therefore, it is also a good choice to do tasks to gain skill points.
In the afternoon, Leon, dressed in iron armor and carrying an axe, came to the Mercenary Guild alone. Obtaining a low-level mercenary status is as simple as handing in twenty silver coins. Next, I asked the girl at the task reception to do the task. The task bar in reality was received, and the related tasks in the system also appeared, and he was about to leave, when a big hand next to him slapped directly on his task bar.
"Help with the housework, huh? Isn't this a mission posted by Marlene? I said Elena, why did you give this kid, before, wasn't it always up to me? β
Leon frowned and didn't speak, this guy is only 302 combat power, and he is not a high-level mercenary, he just didn't expect that the other party would make trouble for him at this time...... Or rather, the trouble with Elena who issued the task.
"Max, you're embarrassed to say it!" Elena, the receptionist, said with an angry gland glaring at the reckless man named Max. "That's right, the tasks released by Marlene's family a few times ago have always been done by you, but she came to complain in the morning that you were at her house, not only did you not do much work, but also ate and drank a lot of her family's things. It's better not to come! β
"Eating and drinking? So what? Doesn't helping someone with housework have to entertain people to eat and drink? Besides, don't I also ask for payment? β
The reckless man named Max screamed shamelessly, but it disgusted Elena enough! "Max, do you want to make a face? Is it easy for Marlene to die of her husband at a young age? Even if you look for a man, you won't be as lazy as you! Less verbose, get out! Don't delay others from receiving the mission! β
"Let me go? That's fine, too! Unless you hand over this task to me, I won't just leave...... Oops, oops, you fucking let go...... Ahh
At the end of the shouting, Max simply howled. On the other side, Leon, who was gripping his shoulder joints with all his strength, couldn't help but use more strength!
"Let go? Brother, do you mean to let me let go of this task, or are you ready to let go? β
Leon sneered. I just want to take on a task casually, and I am so cheeky out of nowhere, who does he provoke!
"Let me give up Marlene, don't think!"
That Max was caught and refused to give in. "Boy, let me tell you, my uncle is the steward here, provoke me, be careful that you will never have a chance to do a task in Reyktorcheng......"
Click!
Max's right arm was directly removed! Although Leon even punched him hard in the chest and abdomen, although he was afraid of beating the other party to death and didn't dare to use more fighting energy, this punch still made Max pale and collapsed on the ground.
"Wow! Max is dead! Max is dead! Someone killed someone in the Mercenary Guild! β
In the crowd, suddenly another male duck roared, who is Leon? Pick up the inkwell from the reception window and fly over! Smackβthe boy who screamed indiscriminately, with a red, red, blue, and blue head, planted on the ground like a broken sack.
"What's going on, what's going on? Trouble in the hall of the mercenary union, are you tired of being alive? β
This one, an ugly man broke in menacingly. This person is Max's backer, Gus, the steward in charge of the security of the mercenary guild hall.
The other mercenaries saw that the matter was getting bigger, so they naturally retreated, and after a while, they gave way to the road! looked at Max, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead on the ground, and then looked at Leon, who was indifferent. Gus's big eyes with brass bells are almost on fire!
"Boy, it turned out that you were making trouble, and I hacked you alive......"
On Gus's side, he pounced like an angry bear, but as soon as he moved, he immediately remembered a coquettish cry.