Just when Zhao Gao was hesitating, the "Nai He Tian" team, which was still on the other side of the Wei army's front and was preparing to launch a surprise attack on one of Wei Ying's partial divisions, had been stunned by the news of the killing coming from the team space. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Spike dead?"

"Spike dead."

"Spikes are dead!"

Three different tones represent three different attitudes, but without exception are after disbelief.

Spikes are not the top in the team, but they are also one of the core group members, as an agility specialty, he also has many escape skills at the same time, among the seven people sent to the battlefield over there, the remaining six are all members of the reserve regiment, and the original preparation is a surprise attack, there are fish and no fish to hit a net, and the really senior duty officer has already received a higher-level battlefield mission, so although the number of people in the ark space over there is large, most of them are new duty personnel or even temporary duty officers forcibly recruited by the threshold, even if the spike cannot win, But if you want to kill him, even the average senior duty officer will have a hard time doing it.

There are always all kinds of accidents on the battlefield, which are unpredictable. It's just the death of an official team member, which makes every member of the team suffer a lot of losses, so after the surprise, there are all kinds of angry scolding.

"It's a pity that the calm chain." A man in a Confucian shirt sighed lowly, and he gently shook the paper fan in his hand with a graceful gesture. But on his face, a scar stretched from his forehead to his chin, and you can imagine what a terrible injury it was at the beginning.

Now the two sides of the scar seem to have been roughly sewn together with iron needles, and from a distance, it looks like a centipede crawling on his face.

He had coveted that necklace for a long time, and the spikes could always drag it out, and this time he was ready, but unfortunately there was no one to trade.

"What punishment have you received?" Another man with a spear in his hand asked with a bitter face.

"The military rank has been lowered by one level, and the two skills have been lowered by three levels." The man in the Confucian shirt had a venomous face, and as soon as he made a slight expression, the centipede on his face seemed to come to life, hideous and terrifying.

"My maximum attribute has dropped three points, I have lost half of my points, and I have lost a C-tier skill that has been upgraded to level 7." The spearman looked depressed, "Thorntip is a waste, I said I didn't want him to join the team, but you didn't listen!" ”

"That's it!" Immediately, a voice chimed in

“……”

"Enough!" A servant sitting firmly in the middle roared lowly, all the current voices disappeared for the time being, the least thing about a mature team is that the will of the leader is unquestionable, and in this regard, the "Nai He Tian" team is obviously very qualified.

"What's wrong? Naizong! A woman in costume frowned, there are always various voices in the team, and the members also need to vent their anger in this way, but Naizong's use of coercion is not common.

"Nothing, Ho Liu." The man's tone returned to its original flatness. "When the other party was drawing the blood-colored treasure chest, he reached into our team space."

This time it was the turn of the woman named He Liu to be surprised: "How is it possible, Spike doesn't have this kind of permission, and the treasure chest he dropped can't have this kind of permission." ”

"In space," Naizong pointed upwards, then continued, "There are always all sorts of strange skills or items that can be used to temporarily increase privileges. ”

"What's lost?" He Liu asked, looking at Naizong's calm expression, he knew that he was afraid that he had lost a great thing this time, as long as it wasn't for those few deadly props, even the loss of a golden piece of equipment was acceptable.

"A B-class soul contract." Naizong's tone paused, which also made He Liu breathe a sigh of relief, the soul contract is not unprecious, and the value is even above a pale gold piece of equipment, but as long as it is not that thing, it is not the worst outcome.

Ke Naizong finally smiled bitterly and said, "And my private space mission scroll!" ”

"You lost the scroll?" He Liu stood up suddenly, saw that the people around him were looking at him, and made a gesture for everyone to spread out and move freely, before he lowered his voice and asked, "Then how do you explain to the sky?" ”

"Don't explain." Naizong shook his head and said, "The top priority is to get the task scroll back, whether it is a temptation or coercion, you must get the scroll back." ”

He Liu nodded and said, "It must be brought back, if it really doesn't work, we must also complete the kill, and the task map must not fall into the hands of a third person." With that, she stomped her foot anxiously and began to walk back and forth thinking about what to do.

Naizong turned his gaze to He Liu, staring intently at her walking around, his face intertwined in the shadows in the dappled sunlight, making it difficult to judge his expression at this time. After a while, his tone was indifferent, and he asked coldly, "What do you mean?" ”

"What...... What do you mean? He Liu felt a little suffocated for a while, and even his tone was a little incoherent, but he still asked in a shmunch.

"Nothing!" Naizong turned his head back and said calmly, "If you want to dominate that world with the two of you, I think you'd better ask my opinion." ”

"Got it!" When He Liu heard him say this when he withdrew, his footsteps couldn't help but pause, and then replied softly.

"If life is only as it first seems!" Nai Zong muttered, on the opposite side of the sun, it could be seen that half of his face was filled with inner joy, and the other half was filled with bitter anger, two opposite expressions appeared on the same face at the same time, and the tone of his movements seemed so calm and indifferent.

Where he had just sat down, the chair made of hardwood was still standing there, but the inner texture was immediately squeezed into shape, and with a light touch, it would crumble into a piece of wood on the ground.

Only then could he see the anger he had just withheld.

At this time, Zhao Gao excitedly shared the attributes of the soul contract into the team space. For another quest scroll, it was thrown into a corner, this scroll didn't have any other information, and there was not even a hint that it could be identified in space, no matter which angle you looked at, it was an ordinary prop used to receive the quest.

Of course, there are two questions, one is why this item is placed in the team space of "Nai He Tian", and the other is why this item has no grade evaluation. As for these two points, when I return to the Ark space, I will naturally have a lot of time to explore slowly.

"Soul Contract: B-rank special item, rare. After use, sign a follower contract with any unit in the story world that is no more than B-rank. Note that the contract needs to be signed with the cooperation of the target, otherwise the contract will have a high chance of failure.

Item description: This is the unsuccessful product of a powerful monarch after many trials in his quest for reliable subordinates, as they are sometimes willing to pay with their lives against him. ”

A B-rank follower, thinking about it, also knows how valuable this contract is. Maybe it's because Mai Linglong's historical plot skill "True Luck" took effect that she was able to draw such a high-level prop.

Where did Zhao Gao think that Mai Linglong's "real luck" did take effect when it was drawn, but the items that were drawn out were now lying quietly in a pile of debris in the team space.

What's even more unexpected is that the members of the "Nai He Tian" team in this plot world, because of this prop, collectively shifted their focus to the battlefield here, bringing unprecedented danger to the "old guy" team.