Chapter Seventy-Three: Carrying a Tortoise Shell on Your Back Can You Call a Shielder?
"All the people who have been entrusted with the task are here, and according to the rules, the task delegator can choose the right people to form a team on their own. After completion, you can go to the front desk to complete the task entrustment procedures. The young waiter said that, and then withdrew from the mission hall first, leaving a group of more than ten people to negotiate on their own.
Waiting for the waiter to leave completely, Wang Linjun took a step forward, his eyes calmly swept over everyone in front of him, and then said: "I am the client of this mission, I believe you also know the type of team members required for the mission, I want to add one more point here, in addition to the fighters who major in defense, the team members I need must have at least the strength of mid-level fighters, if not, please quit." ”
Among the thirteen people, four of them immediately looked at each other, and one of them, a strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, suddenly said unhappily: "Little baby, I am a nine-star beginner-level fighter, and I am only one step away from that middle-level fighter, isn't it not enough to be qualified to team up with you?"
Wang Linjun smiled apologetically, facing the unpleasant eyes of the other three, and explained: "Everyone is equal, Your Excellency naturally has the qualifications to team up with me, but I know very well what place we are going, for the safety of Your Excellency, please think twice." ”
Seeing that Wang Linjun had talked about this, the strong man had to swallow the next words, hung his head and left, the other three wanted to say something, but the giant knife turned his head away, and said in a low voice: "Everyone has talked about this, don't you three have no self-knowledge?" Hearing this, the three had to leave in a gloomy manner.
In the mission hall, except for Wang Linjun and Yun Yi, there were only nine people left at once.
"In order not to waste everyone's time, let's briefly introduce ourselves one by one, and it is also convenient for the client to judge and choose. The giant knife said loudly, he was burly, and with that outfit, he was full of power at first glance. He continued, "My guild code name is Giant Sword, and I am good at melee combat, and I am a five-star mid-tier fighter. ”
Wang Linjun nodded slightly, a five-star mid-level fighter, it is no surprise that this person must be in the ranks of his team.
Then, the bearded man with a heavy sword like a door panel said: "My code name is Bearded, and I am also good at close combat, and my strength is not comparable to that of a giant sword, just a four-star mid-level fighter." ”
As soon as the words fell, two of the nine people suddenly changed their faces, and they left without saying a word, needless to say, these must be melee fighters who knew that they were inferior to the giant sword and the bearded man and left in decline.
"My code name is Bow Zero, the owner of the Bow Soldier Soul, and a two-star mid-level fighter. A green-robed young man with a somewhat thin figure and a sickly look said slowly. At this moment, another fighter beside him smiled lightly, "It just so happens that I am also the owner of the Bow Soldier Soul, but my strength is a three-star mid-level fighter, I can't help my friend, I want this place!"
The thin green-robed young man didn't care about it, he glanced at it lightly, and said calmly: "What about the one-star gap? My bow has the attribute of wind, how can it be a mere one-star? I'm sorry friend, but you can't take this place......
The calm words, coupled with the somewhat weak tone, suddenly stretched out a hand and slapped it vigorously, causing a blush to rise on the man's face, as if it was a hot pain. He couldn't hold that face anymore, and hurriedly ran away. In the mission hall, there are only six people left, and in addition to the three who are considered to be the fixed places, there are still three left.
"Both of my brothers are good at melee combat, but when we are together, as long as the soul of the soldiers is fused, a realm similar to the Pattern Array will be created, which can improve the senses of the people in it more clearly, and increase the speed of soul power by a few points. Two young men with a somewhat similar appearance walked over, "My code name is Qing Yu, a two-star mid-level fighter, he is my younger brother, code name Lan Yu, and his strength is comparable to mine." ”
Qing Yu is wearing a green robe, and Lan Yu is wearing a blue robe, just an introduction is unforgettable.
After the two of them spoke, they raised their right hands one after another, and in an instant, a fist glove soldier soul appeared in the palm of the person's hand, and at the same time, both of them also wore a fist glove on their right hands. One green and one blue, unique. The next moment, the soul of the instrument was united, the fists intersected, and a layer of blue with a bit of blue, like waves rippled open, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire mission hall.
"Realm Soldier Soul?" the bearded man widened in surprise, almost blowing his beard up. As far as the realm could reach, everyone felt the increase in the sensitivity of their five senses, and the soul power in their bodies fluctuated as if the calm lake water had been caressed by the spring breeze.
"What a support soldier soul!" Wang Linjun's eyes also flashed with a hint of surprise, and then said, "However, this is not a realm soldier soul, at most it is a pair of magical mutant soldier souls." This is the case of one in ten thousand, but the true Domain Soldier Soul, which can release the Domain by itself, is the best Soldier Soul of the auxiliary class. ”
This pair of brothers is undoubtedly among Wang Linjun's teammates.
Everyone in the mission hall turned their attention to the last person who had not left yet.
"I'm a fighter majoring in defense, a five-star beginner-level brawler-level shielder. It was a young man with a hooked nose, he walked up to Wang Linjun's side, and his eyes swept over him without hesitation, "I'm the only one left here, I think you should be the only one to choose......, right?"
"I'm sorry, I don't need your code name anymore, because my team doesn't need you to join. "Even if Wang Linjun really has no other choice, it is impossible to team up with a person who looks at him unscrupulously, this is not a matter of task choice, but a matter of principle. What's more, now she has already invited a shield - Yunyi to join.
"Shieldman, I already have it. Wang Linjun glanced at Yun Yi, who understood and walked forward to confront the hook-nosed young man.
The hook-nosed young man's eyes flashed coldly, and he immediately raised his eyebrows to look at Yun Yi, and soon noticed the star shield behind him, the corners of his mouth pouted with a hint of banter, and asked in a flirtatious tone: "Shieldman......?" What level?"
"It's just a talent, but it's just a two-star beginner fighter. Yun Yi replied calmly, he naturally understood the young man's psychology, and at this moment, his mind was flying, thinking about everything that might happen next.
"It's only two stars, it's really not talented!" the hook-nosed young man sneered, "You can be a shield with a turtle shell on your back?" When I was defending with all my might, I was able to block even the attacks of a one-star mid-level fighter, which was far from being comparable to such a junior fighter!"
The hooked words fell on Yun Yi's ears, making him sneer in his heart, and at the same time, a plan suddenly came to his mind.
"However, I don't want to just give you the quota!" Yun Yi had a plan in his heart, but there was an innocent stunned expression on his face, "Why don't we test our defense?"
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