Chapter 2 Elvis Mercenary Group

"Boom ......"

The heavy door slowly pushed open, and it was eerie inside, and there was no one in sight.

"Is there anyone here?" Schneider asked quietly.

"Yes."

Fang Mingwei and Keno whispered almost at the same time, and then they looked at each other, admiring each other's vigilance.

"Where?" Schneider searched for a long time, but still didn't see anything.

Fang Mingwei pointed to his feet and said, "It should be in the tunnel." ”

Keno said in a deep voice, "Be careful, someone has come out." ”

The three of them were silent for a while, and just as Schneider began to doubt, the opposite wall suddenly opened, and a person walked out.

The man was dark-skinned and huge, and even the burly Keno was a head smaller than him.

"Who are you, what commissions do you have, and who introduced them?"

A series of thunderous sounds sounded in everyone's ears, and the tall black man's menacing posture was quite impressive.

However, the three people in front of him are all characters who are used to seeing big scenes, so naturally they don't take this person to heart.

Fang Mingwei smiled slightly and said, "The three of us are here to join the mercenary group. ”

"Join the mercenary group?" The black man looked at the three of them in surprise, as if he was looking at three little mice, and suddenly, he cracked his mouth and said with a smile: "Why didn't you say it earlier, follow me." ”

Following his massive body into the wall, he followed a passage to a large gate. The tall black man's eyes, with a hint of sadism in his eyes, slammed open the door.

Inside the gate, there was a completely different situation, where a dozen or so people were doing all kinds of exercises, some were fighting, some were training. No one has paid any kind of attention to this place at all.

The black man came to the middle of the field and suddenly yelled, "Hey, guys, there's a new guy who wants to join the gang." ”

There seemed to be a pause in the field, and everyone's eyes were on Fang Mingwei and the other three.

Each of these gazes represents something different, some are curious, some are disgusted, some are contemptuous, and there is just no welcome.

"Join us? Black charcoal, don't be kidding, we don't collect waste ......" A big fat man walked over slowly, his eyes drifting over the faces of Fang Mingwei and the three of them one by one. However, when his gaze fell on Kino's body, it changed color slightly, and even the words in his mouth stopped.

Fang Mingwei secretly screamed in his heart, master.

Indeed, when the physical ability is cultivated to the level of Keno, it has long been practiced to the limit of restraint. If it is deliberately restrained, then there will not be much difference in appearance from ordinary ordinary people.

But this big fat man actually saw his extraordinaryness at a glance, which shows that this person not only has a superior vision, but even his physical skills are not too bad.

The big fat man's gaze stayed on Kino's body for a while, then turned to Fang Mingwei, and suddenly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes. As for Schneider, after glancing at it out of the corner of his eye, he was no longer interested.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" The black man asked in surprise.

The big fat man waved his hand, and all kinds of sarcastic voices in the field suddenly disappeared.

Kino smiled slightly, and did not put these people in his eyes, but said to the other party who took care of himself: "Although their scale is not large, their strength is good. ”

Schneider also nodded and said, "Their training equipment is not bad, even if it is an ordinary large mercenary group, I am afraid that it is nothing more than that." ”

After all, this is the territory of Pakelin, a third-level civilized country, and the training equipment they use is also a product of a third-level country.

If the average Earth Alliance civilians were here, they wouldn't have recognized what these things were. But Keno is different from Schneider, they were originally born into extremely wealthy families, and they still have some understanding of these things.

Although the equipment here is not the top-of-the-line product, it is also one of the few in the mercenary group of the third-level country.

The strength of a team can sometimes be reflected in many details. So since entering here, Schneider and Keno no longer doubt Fang Mingwei's words.

The leader of Elvis Presley obviously heard the words of the two of them, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he asked, "The three of you are here, I don't know what they are doing here?" ”

Big Black's eyes widened, he was a little suspicious of his ears, when did the boss speak so politely to people.

Fang Mingwei smiled slightly and said, "Our intention to come has been said a long time ago, we want to join the mercenary group." ”

The big fat man groaned: "Our Elvis Mercenary Group is just an organization with no reputation, with your strength, how can you possibly take a fancy to it?" ”

"Interest." Fang Mingwei said lightly.

"Interested?"

"yes, I thought the name was interesting, so I wanted to give it a try."

The big fat man looked at them strangely and asked, "What are your specialties with him?" ”

Fang Mingwei saw that he only asked himself and Schneider, not Keno, and suddenly understood that this guy had already recognized Keno's strength.

"What we're best at should be mechas."

"Okay, do you have mechs?"

"No, we came empty-handed."

The big fat man waved his hand and said, "In the back, there are a few standard mechas, will they be used?" ”

"You can give it a try."

With a group of bewildered mercenaries, they came to the back, and there were dozens of standard mechs parked in a huge square.

Fang Mingwei could already see at a glance that these standard mecha belonged to a third-level civilization country, and the overall level was far higher than any of the standard mecha that the Earth Alliance was currently serving.

Even compared to a private mecha like the White Crane, it is not inferior to a big guy.

"Pick a mech." The big fat man said lightly.

"Here?" Fang Mingwei was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is there going to be a real battle soon?" ”

The corners of the big fat man's mouth showed a slight arc of mockery, and said: "For us mercenaries, there is a danger of dying at any time, and actual combat is the most normal thing." Of course, if you want to quit now, it's still too late. ”

Fang Mingwei was about to speak, when he saw Schneider striding into the square and walking towards a standard mecha.

"Good boy, good guts." The big fat man nodded slightly, appreciatively.

Fang Mingwei frowned, took half a step back, and said, "Mr. Keno, if my brother is in danger, please come to your rescue." ”

Kino also said softly: "This is a mecha of a third-level civilization......"

"As long as it is below the fifth level civilization, with your fifteenth-level physical ability, there is absolutely no problem in dealing with a mecha."

Kino sighed lightly and reluctantly agreed.

Fang Mingwei breathed a sigh of relief, still a little uneasy, and entered the square. At this moment, Schneider has already picked his own car. Fang Mingwei held his hand firmly and said, "Come on." ”

Schneider smiled and nodded in agreement.

Fang Mingwei patted and slapped on the mecha he chose for a while, and finally got up and said, "Fortunately, they didn't do anything. ”

The mercenaries who were already a little dissatisfied on the side were angry, but looking at the big fat man's indifferent look, no one dared to insult him.

Under the name of the big fat man, a thin man got into another mecha and began to fight with the standard mecha selected by Schneider.

Although Schneider is the first time to conquer the standard mecha of the Parklin country, the standard mecha studied by humans below the fifth level of the country has not changed much in terms of design, except for the difference in the surname Neng.

Of course, those strange private mechs are naturally very different.

Schneider is not Fang Mingwei, his training is extremely hard, and his basic skills are solid, which is extremely rare among all the gentlemen.

So at this moment, although the mecha is a little unfamiliar, it is also decent, and it does not show any obvious flaws.

His opponent was a veteran of a mecha, and as soon as Fang Mingwei saw his movements, he knew that with Schneider's strength, unless it was a big explosion of character, there would be no reason to win.

In fact, it was the same, I saw that mecha jumping up and down, smashing a good standard mecha like a private monkey mecha.

But this effect is very good, at least it makes Schneider dizzy and overwhelmed.

The big fat man nodded slightly while looking at it, and said with a smile: "Yes, the basic skills are solid, and they can play a role in the queue battle." ”

The corners of Fang Mingwei's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes stared closely at the two mecha fighting, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Schneider, who was already sweating profusely on the top of his head, suddenly found that the mecha's longitudinal system was not working. The energy cannon on the chest of the damn mech began to quietly recharge.

"What kind of broken mecha is this, even the weapon system is faulty?" Schneider cursed fiercely, but his attention was immediately attracted by the opponent's attack, and he made an extremely difficult evasion move with the mecha.

Suddenly, the chest of the mecha that was half-turned in the air lit up, and a thick pillar of light was launched at an incredible angle.

The pillar of light was like an indestructible sword, slamming into the head of the opponent's mecha.

Suddenly, all the sensors installed in the head of the opponent's mecha were scrapped.

The big fat man's mouth opened wide in surprise, and his eyes flashed with surprise and inexplicable light. Originally, in his opinion, although Schneider had solid basic skills, due to his own poor strength, he could not meet the standards of a formal mercenary mecha in terms of strain and experience.

However, it is still a good choice to put him as cannon fodder in some situations that require team cooperation.

It's just that I never thought that this cannon was like a cannon flying out of the sky, and it would make the situation on the entire battlefield change against the sky.

Schneider, although his ability and experience are still a little behind, but his audacity and ingenuity are enough to make him excited.

(To be continued)