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Chapter 82 Pit Viper

Leaving everyone in Sioux City behind, Merlot only took the young man named Marsha with him. Of course, as long as there is a concept and reason, and there are people with heads, it is impossible to quarrel with the owner for some task contribution before the task is completed.

They all quickly accepted Merlot's offer, donned the apparition-enchanted fur, and sat down beside the towering trunk of the tree, either regaining their vitality or exchanging spoils of war with their companions, to name a few.

Sioux City didn't have their gray fur to hide their figures, and they weren't interested in showing off their booty to each other - at least to these strangers, Sioux City was just a heavy halberd with his back to the ground, and he didn't seem to even be in the mood to talk.

Of the few who survived, the pit viper was a fairly common liberalist in Anno. The so-called freelancers are some players who have good strength, but have not joined companies or guilds. Of course, whether they did not join or did not join is the dividing line that divides the strength of the free.

Unfortunately, the pit viper is only one of the weaker among the freed.

In fact, the only thing that makes him special is that he has an amazing riding skill that allows him to perform stunts on horseback that most players can only marvel at.

The pit viper knew in his heart that if it weren't for this horsemanship, he would not have been able to receive a personal invitation from Merlot - a lesser freelancer would not be qualified to participate in such a hidden mission.

Glancing at the corpse of the undead in the distance, covered in blood and flesh, although the pit viper saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but sigh to the person next to him: "This person's methods are too cruel and fast......

Lifting the knife and decapitating on the ground, fighting quickly and quickly without hesitation, this kind of smooth process dù, probably even professional gamers will not have, right?

Difficulty is a veteran? The pit viper glanced at Su Cheng, who was leaning on the heavy halberd and closing his eyes to recuperate, out of the corner of his eye, and quietly guessed in his heart.

"Ah, although he is a master, he seems to appear suddenly, without warning, without rumors, and I don't know if it is the personnel of the club, this kind of operation of Cheng Dù is impossible to be obscure."

The pit viper shared a glass of warm wine that was still steaming from the man, and the man clinked glasses with him and tilted his head to drink it all, and whispered in his ear with a comfortable expression: "Obviously not a professional, but his combat power is directly chasing the rare profession of battle mage, and he is probably not an ordinary person in the realization." ”

The pit viper nodded, did not answer, and the man did not say much, and after drinking the wine in silence, he glanced at Su Cheng's equipment curiously, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Ha, a good piece of equipment, and we can only barely participate in this mission, it is really a stark contrast." ”

The heavy rain fell on the mud, and the two chatted without saying a word, listening to the ticking of raindrops around them, drinking warm drinks, and resting while waiting for Merlot to officially complete the task.

On the other hand, Su Cheng has more experience in carrying out tasks, so it is easy to get his hands on, and he has some experience that is not very reasonable. Just like the skill of killing the enemy, once you kill him, kill him two or three or four times, and you will be able to kill him, and the same is true for the task.

Just like this execution of the company's commission, he knew that it was more important to make his boss's acquaintances feel happy than the reward for the task. Otherwise, when the iron man explained the information, why did he emphasize that the client was an acquaintance of Miss Catherine?

It's not that I hope he will try his best, show Xiàn better, and give the client a good impression. Even if the table is not satisfactory, the worst must be so that Catherine can explain to others, and she can be more dignified when she meets with the client.

Su Cheng, who asked himself if he was not bad, had a clear conscience, in fact, if the middle-aged man with a smile on his face was actually dissatisfied with him in his heart, then there was nothing he could do.

Therefore, after seeing that the client and the bodyguard had entered the magic car, Su Cheng also took a look at the mountain of system notifications. And although there are quite a lot of words in it, it is not too difficult to summarize, that is, combat evaluation, skill level improvement, and perception experience increase.

After a series of battles, four of them were won in battle evaluation A, and [Fiore-style cut-off] was even directly increased to 96.78% of lv9 because of this, while [Boxing Strength] rose to 8.7% of lv9, and [Night Instinct] was a bit of a pity that it was not improved due to the battle evaluation, and the experience bar only increased slightly.

However, compared to the direct increase to 79% of the star perception experience, the increase in these skill levels is not too high. The system even issued a notification as a result:

"In the battles, you have gained a lot of information from many level challenges, and these valuable experiences that can allow you to push open the door of the star are almost enough, and from time to time, you can even vaguely feel the ...... of that unknown realm."

After reading the system's notifications, just as Sioux City was about to take a look at the loot in the inventory, a stranger with no impression called out to him. Dressed in tattered knight's armor, the other party held a steaming bottle, and although the other party carefully covered the mouth of the bottle with his hands, it was inevitably wet with rain as he approached.

"It's a terrible battle." The man showed a friendly smile, as if he was afraid that Sioux City, who had an Asian face, would not understand English, shook the wine bottle in his hand at him, and said accurately and slowly, "This is wine, wine, do you understand?" ”

Seeing that Su Cheng was about to speak, the man immediately quickened his pace, walked to Su Cheng's side, and hurriedly said, "Sir, you may not want to know me, you may not want to know me, but you will never refuse this thing, right?" ”

He gently handed out the bottle that was still bubbling with the smell of wine, and shook it, but his smiling face stiffened a lot because of Su Cheng's expressionless face.

Fortunately, Su Cheng sniffed the wafting aroma of wine, pursed his lips, and finally took the wine bottle and said flatly, "Thank you." ”

"It turns out that you know English, that's good, and everyone is also a comrade-in-arms, don't be polite to me." The man said as he bumped Sioux City on the shoulder, "My name is Pit Viper, what about you?" ”

"Pit Viper......" Su Cheng repeated the name, introducing himself, "Nice to meet you, my name is Su Cheng." ”

He took a sip of the warm wine, although it was only the most ordinary and ordinary drink, but compared to those high-value fine wines, the warm wine he drank after a fierce battle was much more comfortable to him, and his interest in talking was much higher.

Touching his injured arm, the pit viper glanced at the jet-black heavy halberd that Su Cheng was leaning on, and asked curiously, "Do you use a halberd?" I've been playing for so long, and it's the first time I've seen someone from the Orthodox Cross Sect use a halberd. ”

"It's just a trophy, it's just a good thing to use." Su Cheng took another sip of the drink that warmed him up in the pouring rain and asked, "What about you, who is from that club?" ”

The pit viper tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a wry smile: "It's just a free man, with my strength, what will that club want?" ”

After another sip of warm wine, Su Cheng narrowed his eyes as if enjoying and hummed in a low voice.

However, how can a person who can survive to this point not have enough strength?

Luck, on the battlefield is not lucky.