Chapter 166: Acceptance

"These. Are they all from your Sharman Gang?"

Looking at the black head in front of him, Yadimu was a little suspicious.

He's still in the same building he used to be.

Of course, this place has been cleaned at the moment, and all the traces of the previous battle have been cleaned up, and it looks clean at the moment.

However, compared to the previous spaciousness, this area is now a little crowded.

Standing in front of Artimus was a large mass of black heads.

As far as Artimus first looked, there were at least two hundred people here.

And there are people gathering outside.

By the time everyone has assembled, the number of people here is estimated to be three hundred.

This was somewhat unexpected.

He originally thought that a small gang like the Shaman Gang would only have a few dozen people in it at most.

He didn't expect there to be more people here than he had imagined.

"Actually, there were at least five or six hundred."

Cello spoke on the side and said, "It's just that the previous leader and those small leaders were killed by you, and a considerable number of people didn't dare to come here because they were afraid."

"There are others who are so far away that they won't be able to make it for a while."

Feelings are not all the people here?

Yadimu was a little stunned, but he didn't expect this little Sharman Gang to have such strength.

But that's fine.

He was still worried about where to find manpower before, but now looking at this posture, there is no shortage of manpower.

Isn't this black head in front of you the best manpower?

As long as they are organized and launched together, I believe that it will not be a problem to exterminate a small birch bandit group.

Of course, the premise is to subdue these people and mobilize and organize them effectively.

"Everybody come forward, one by one."

Adim had a clearing cleared, then picked up a wooden sword and stood there.

Then he casually pointed to a person beside him and motioned for him to step forward.

"Chief, I."

The man who was pointed at by Artimus was a young man who looked a little thin.

He was standing in front of Yadimu at the moment, a sword was forcibly stuffed in his hand, and he looked at Yadimu in front of him a little overwhelmed.

"Pick up your sword and attack."

Artimu's voice came from ahead.

The young man froze in place.

He had heard that the new leader was a noble bloodliner, but which one was this in front of him?

What exactly does the new leader want to do?

His mind was full of doubts, but when he met the gaze of Yadimu in front of him, he finally gritted his teeth and rushed over.

Like Yadimu, he also had a wooden sword in his hand, and at this moment he rushed towards Yadimu and slashed forward with a sword.

However, relatively speaking, his steps were vain, and the posture of holding the sword in his hand was full of mistakes and omissions, and there were flaws everywhere in his body, which made Yadimu shake his head.

With a plop, the long sword in his hand was directly picked out and flew out.

The young man stood in place and was stunned, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Artimus had already looked at the next person, "Next."

This time it was a strong man, and his body size and strength looked stronger than the previous one, but he still didn't have much discipline.

He held the sword in his hand, but it was as if he were holding a stick, wielding it in an orderly manner.

He doesn't know any professional fighting skills at all, and he can only suppress others with his size advantage.

Compared with the previous youth, he touched Yatimudo twice, and then the long sword in his hand was also picked up by a sword.

"Next."

Artimu's voice rang out again.

By this time, everyone around me had probably understood.

The new leader is ready to test it out

What are their fighting abilities?

Sailo kept order on the sidelines, sending a man to Artimu.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people just passed.

So far, no one has been able to survive five breaths in Artimu's hands.

Looking at Yadimu, whose face was calm, his state was natural, and he looked extremely calm, the eyes of the people present slowly changed.

In the previous days, they had heard of the new chief, and knew that this was a noble bloodline.

But the bloodline is noble and noble, and everyone doesn't know what skills they have.

However, after the scene in front of them, they could clearly feel the strength of Yadimu.

The attitude immediately began to change.

In the blink of an eye, the people who came over were a hundred miles away.

Finally there was a change on the field.

It was a middle-aged strong man.

The burly man with a thick beard usually seems a little silent, holding a wooden sword in his hand, which he constantly wields.

Compared to the people before him, he looked significantly stronger, both in terms of strength and combat skills.

In Yadimu's hands, he survived more than a dozen swords, and then Yadimu found an opportunity and flew the weapon in his hand with a sword.

A battle is over.

Artimus did not let him leave, but let him stay, and said with interest, "What's your name?"

The man was silent for a moment, and then spoke, "Gretel."

"Gretel, is she?"

Artimu did not hide the look of appreciation on his face at all, and said directly, "You stand aside."

When the words fell, the people around suddenly cast envious eyes.

The previous people and Artimumbi immediately gathered on the other side, but Glitter in front of him could enjoy special treatment.

This was apparently due to the new leader's different view of him.

"Yes."

Gretel didn't hesitate to meet Ardim's gaze, and walked directly to the side and stood there.

At that moment, in that position, only Sailor was standing alone except for him.

Looking at the newcomer Gretel, a friendly smile appeared on Thero's face.

Glitter didn't pay attention to it, just stood on his own, his body standing straight.

His reaction made Thelo frown.

Ahead, the competition continues.

Before I knew it, there were nearly 200 people who had finished the interview.

There were nearly two hundred people, even though most of them were rookies, but with so many people, Yadimu also felt very tired.

His body is just a normal person, even after this period of training, it is still within the scope of a normal person at the moment.

A full two hundred people went down, even if Yadimu used mental power to assist in cheating, he felt extremely tired at this time.

But there are almost a hundred people in front.

In front of so many people, Yadimu couldn't give up halfway.

The reason why he wants to do this, in addition to finding out the strength of his group of subordinates, is to impress them and establish basic obedience and order.

Only in this way can it be convenient to do things later.

Although this level is enough now, if you only achieve this level, it is also a little imperfect in the end.

It seems that it has to be opened.

Artimus sighed, then looked in front of him.

Name: Yatimu

Race: Human (Half-Elf)

Attributes: Strength (1.1), Constitution (1.2), Spirit (9.0), Charisma (2.1), Perception (8), Luck (7.5)

Bloodline: Silver-Blooded Elf (2)

Talents: None

Skills: Fire Visualization (Level 9), Morning Star (Level 6), Griffon Assault (Level 6), Archery (Level 6)

Blessings: The Eye of All Things (Level 1), the Blessing of Princess Liuli, the Blessing of Destroying the World, and the Reward of Mercy

Experience Points: />

A familiar panel of characters emerges.

Artimus looked at it for a moment, then focused on the bloodline.

What he needs now is something that will directly increase his strength.

Bloodlines and skills can be improved.

It's just that relatively speaking, he can practice skills by himself, but bloodlines cannot.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate and looked directly at the bloodline column.

In an instant, the golden light shone in front of him, and the scene changed suddenly.

Name: Yatimu

Race: Human (Half-Elf)

Attributes: Strength (1.5), Constitution (1.6), Spirit (9.0), Charisma (2.2), Perception (8), Luck (7.5)

Bloodline: Silver Blood Elf (10)

Talents: Affinity (2)

Skills: Fire Visualization (Level 9), Morning Star (Level 6), Griffon Assault (Level 6), Archery (Level 6)

Blessings: The Eye of All Things (Level 1), the Blessing of Princess Liuli, the Blessing of Destroying the World, and the Reward of Mercy

Experience Points: />

New data emerges.

Compared to before, Yadimu directly raised the elven bloodline to ten, consuming a total of four hundred experience.

Almost equivalent to level 1 50 XP.

It's similar to the experience used to improve the bloodline of the ancient high royal family.

After the bloodline was improved, the strength and physique really increased.

New forces are emerging, and a steady stream of them is emerging.

The physical strength that had been a little tired from the constant fighting was now starting to recover, and it was rejuvenated.

But what made Artemu care more was the new talent.

As the elven bloodline ascends, a talent also appears.

With the movement of the mind, the eye of all things was instantly activated.

"Affinity for all things: Your affinity with natural beings increases, making it easier for natural beings to have a favorable impression of you (which may be counterproductive to some beings)."

To put it simply, it's easier to feel close.

In this respect, this should be a fairly useful skill.

After all, sometimes it's a lot easier to get things done if you can make people feel close.

However, judging from the level of this talent, Yadimu did not have much expectation for this effect.

With just two points of talent, it is estimated that there is only a faint effect.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

As time passes, when the elven bloodline on Yadimu's body is further improved in the future, the final effect can still be expected.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he continued to look ahead.

"Go on."

He looked indifferently ahead and said these two words.

The people around couldn't help but look at each other.

It's been a few hours since it started.

They were a little tired from standing on the sidelines.

Yadimu was able to continue fighting.

This can't help but make them feel admired.

At all times, the strong are respected.

There can be no mistake in that.

Without the slightest surprise, Artimu managed to achieve the goal of challenging everyone at once.

But unfortunately, apart from the previous Gretel, he has never found an opponent who can make him shine.

This made him a little disappointed.

However, adhering to the idea of picking up the tallest among the short, he still casually picked out eight more people and appointed them as squad leaders.

Previously, management within the Shaman Gang had been rather chaotic.

One of these various small bosses

Big piles.

But when it came to Artimus, he didn't care about that, and just simplified the structure.

The supreme leader is himself, and Glitter and Cello are the only two leaders.

The eight directly selected at the bottom are the squad leaders.

From then on, everyone was directly accountable to Adimu.

In front of everyone, Yadimu asked the eight squad leaders to choose people on the spot, and each person was only allowed to choose nine people as their own team members.

There is no doubt that these two people will be the ones with whom they have the best relationship.

But that's what Artimus wants.

The current number of the Shaman Gang is not large, and there is no need to think about other issues for the time being, as long as it can ensure combat effectiveness, it is enough.

And this kind of small collective composed of familiar people undoubtedly has a certain degree of organizational security.

Again, it gives them a sense of security.

Everyone is done, and it's almost dusk.

Yadimu didn't let everyone leave, but clapped his hands.

Not far away, some women suddenly walked out and began to wander around, bringing a plate of food.

The meals are all made in advance, strictly speaking, not hearty, and there are relatively few meats of all kinds, but bread and staple foods are still sufficient.

People sit there obediently at a table of 10 people.

Looking at this scene, everyone couldn't help but look sideways, and their throats unconsciously began to roll.

In these years, most people still don't have enough to eat, even within the Shamans.

After all, most of the so-called gangs will only get mixed up when they have nowhere to go.

Although the Shaman Gang is not poor, most of its income has been taken away by a few leaders, and the people at the bottom are still poor, and many of them often go hungry.

In this case, even if the meal did not seem sumptuous to Yadimu, it was quite good for them.

Some people's saliva has begun to flow out.

But no one moved, and their eyes were fixed in the direction where Artimus was.

This is also prescribed by Yatimu.

Without his permission, everyone was allowed to move without permission.

Of course, there were unruly people, but they did not dare to disobey the will of Artimus.

After all, the beating just now is still close at hand.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, and the audience was silent, Yadimu nodded in satisfaction, and then waved his hand.

"Let's get started."

With an order, under the gaze of the four Sailuo and several squad leaders, everyone began to move.

"Can you give me some wine?"

Someone cautiously ran to a few squad leaders and whispered, "It's rare to have such a table of food, if only I could have more wine."

The request was unsurprisingly denied. Artimus was not short of that money.

It's just that so many people gather together, and if alcohol is still allowed, there is a good chance that something will happen.