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Wow~

"How is it possible? The mission was only laid out this morning, and he actually completed it!"

"B-level mission, this guy actually completed a B-level advanced mission, it's incredible, he looks so young!"

"Did you hear that? As a lone mercenary, it means that he did it alone, oh God, that's an evil spirit knight, and the peak martial artists are not necessarily opponents, the Seahorse Mercenary Group has earned it, it has really earned it!"

There was an uproar, the mercenary mission is not like the mercenary group, the level is so detailed, there are only two kinds of mercenary tasks in the same level, one is ordinary, and the other is advanced.

A mercenary group of one level can accept the normal tasks of the previous level, while the same level can accept all the tasks within the level.

For example, a C-level high-level mercenary group can only accept B-level ordinary tasks, and a B-level low-level mercenary group can accept B-level high-level tasks, of course, it is a matter of one moment to be able to take it, and whether it can be completed is another matter, and it is necessary to do what you can, generally speaking, only B-level medium-level mercenary groups will take B-level high-level tasks, and high-level tasks are several times more difficult than ordinary tasks, and it is difficult for low-level mercenary groups of the same level to complete.

"Sir, the B-level high-level task 'Eradicating the Evil Ghost Rider' is confirmed to be completed, the lone mercenary is completed, the group reward is exempted, the individual mercenary reputation points are rewarded with four thousand, and the gold reward is ten thousand, and your personal reputation points reach four thousand seven, and you are confirmed to be promoted to a B-level inferior mercenary, enjoy a seven-fifty-percent discount on the purchase of items, and you can participate in the B-level and below-level auctions, and you still need four thousand three hundred personal reputation points to be promoted to a B-level intermediate mercenary. ”

The mercenary level increases, the more difficult it becomes, and the prestige required to upgrade a level is also increasing, the B-level mercenary needs a total of 20,000 points, and the A-level mercenary needs 50,000 mercenary reputation points, and the S-level mercenary needs 1 million mercenary reputation points.

Kill the vampire marquis. The maximum reward is only 50,000 personal reputation points, you can imagine how difficult it is to level up later, of course, that task will give a lot of money.

Because the mercenary guild rules prohibit mercenary groups or lone mercenaries from delivering low-level tasks, such as the Seahorse mercenary group at this time, which is already C-level inferior, they will be prohibited from accepting D-level ordinary tasks. At the very least, you can only accept D-level high-level tasks, so as to prevent high-level mercenary groups from relying on high-level tasks to complete low-level tasks quickly and continuously to gain prestige.

Such a regulation also prevents excessively high-level mercenaries from appearing in low-level mercenary groups and helping low-level mercenary groups to improve their level, of course, if they do not help mercenary groups as mercenaries. It's to help as an ordinary person, and the mercenary guild can't control it, but almost no strong people will do this, so it's not helping people at all, but harming people, the mercenary group is too high-level, and it doesn't have the corresponding strength. It is likely to be challenged by other mercenary groups.

And once it is verified by the mercenary union that the difference between the strength and the level of the mercenary group itself is too large, there will be extremely strict punishments, ranging from demotion to prestige points and disbandment of the mercenary group.

......

The staff handed the ring back to Xia Zuo, and Xia Zuo took it with a smile, but scolded "Black Heart Guild" in his heart.

It's only 10,000 gold coins, and that helmet is the Ghost Rider's protective helmet. If it is auctioned, the value is at least about 30,000 or 40,000 gold coins.

But this matter has to be looked at from both sides, first the mercenary guild is definitely not a charitable organization, they also have to make money to maintain the operation of the guild, although the task items are valuable, but the mercenary reputation points are not something that can be bought with money, B-level medium mercenaries. Xia Zuo only needs to spend 100,000 gold coins to buy things in the Mercenary Guild, and compared with the market price, he will spend 25,000 gold coins less, plus the reward gold coins of the Mercenary Guild. It's almost the true value of that helmet.

In the long run, of course, it is still cost-effective to hand in tasks, and mercenary guilds are located all over the world, and you can enjoy discounts wherever you go.

......

"Mr. Uta, you really ...... Kill the Ghost Rider?" said Nazzo back to his ring and Alfred couldn't believe it.

"Of course, it's hard to kill, and I'm almost dead!" Xia Zuo said modestly, of course he couldn't tell Alfred the truth, and he couldn't tell Alfred that he had a powerful demon by his side.

"Mr. Uta, I am a B-level mid-level mercenary group, the leader of the Tyrannosaurus mercenary group, Terry, Your Excellency has outstanding strength, and I officially need the talents that my Tyrannosaurus mercenary group needs, so I sincerely invite Mr. Uta to join our Tyrannosaurus mercenary group. A tall and thin middle-aged red man walked over and handed Xia Zuo a business card.

"I'm Ben Feis, the leader of the Spirit Mercenary Regiment, although our Spirit Mercenary Regiment is only a B-level inferior mercenary group, but we will be promoted to the middle level soon, please consider it, Mr. Uta!"

"Uta now, Philomena, the leader of the Iron Fist Mercenary Regiment, this is my business card!"

Two more people walked up, a middle-aged wizard in a wizard's robe, and a woman in her thirties, both handing Xia Zuo business cards.

Among the mercenaries, the lone mercenaries are only a minority, the vast majority of mercenaries are members of the mercenary group, after all, a person's strength is limited, there is no care in the battle, and the danger is also high, so except for some strong people with a more withdrawn personality, few other people will be lone mercenaries.

In mercenary groups, there is also a form of cunzài, known as mercenary squads, and the number of mercenary squads is strictly controlled within five people, with a minimum of no less than three people, but this form of mercenary groups is also rare.

Seeing that someone came to compete for Xia Zuo, Alfred's face was slightly ugly, but he couldn't speak, the strength of the Seahorse Mercenary Group is here, and it can't be compared with these large mercenary groups at all, but Xia Zuo is a temporary member, as long as Alfred doesn't expel him, according to the regulations of the Mercenary Guild, Xia Zuo must stay in the Seahorse Mercenary Group for at least two months before he can leave the group.

"Hmm......" Xia Zuo looked at the business cards of several people, and then looked at their sincere eyes, "I remember you, I'll wait for two months, I'm a seahorse now!"

In front of everyone, Xia Zuo said very directly, after all, he and the Seahorse Mercenary Group are only general friends, and there is no reason to stay in the Seahorse Mercenary Group, Xia Zuo does not owe them.

"Let's go, Mr. Uta, let's celebrate!" The bald mercenary shouted when he saw that Alfred had a bad face and knew what he was thinking, and patted Alfred on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

"Yes, yes, drink!"

"Gone, Boss, Mr. Uta!"

......

Bartley Manor.

A private manor in the countryside ten kilometers away from the Mercenary Guild, covering an area of three hundred acres. There are golf courses, fighting training grounds and other facilities, which originally belonged to the A-level heavy armor mercenary group, that is, Shabi's brother Clark, but a year ago Clark led the heavy armor mercenary group to Spain, and this manor was in the hands of Shabi.

"Commander, have you heard?, that Uta of the Seahorse Mercenary Regiment completed the mission of Ghost Rider alone!" a mercenary ran into the living room in a panic.

Shabi was leading people to eat and drink. Hearing this, they all stood up "poofed".

"The task of eradicating the Evil Spirit Rider, at least the strength of an intermediate great martial artist has a slight possibility of completion, if you have a fighting stunt, you have to grasp it more, otherwise you can only be a senior great martial artist, what kind of strength does this guy have?" Shabi's face was ugly.

"Otherwise. Give them the money!" the colorful woman looked uneasy.

"Smack!"

Shabi slapped back his hand, and the aura of the senior martial artist completely exploded, and he suddenly fanned the colorful woman out, and said angrily: "Just give money like this, he thinks I, Shabi, is easy to bully??"

The colored woman fell against the wall, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, covering her face and glaring at Shabi. The circles under my eyes are red.

"This group of guys, no wonder they are so confident, they want to take money from my Shabi, he must also have that ability......" Shabi took two deep breaths, then took out a green bead from his arms and crushed it vigorously.

"Boss, are you going to ......" The mercenary with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks next to him saw Shabi's movements and hurriedly asked.

"Hmm......" Shabi nodded. "The favors they owe should also be repaid, although they owe it to my brother, but it is the same to pay me back, and my brother is coming back soon...... If he had known that I was being bullied like this, he might have done something. ”

"When is Lord Clark coming back, why don't you wait for Lord Clark to come back and then deal with those Seahorse Mercenary Regiments?" asked the sharp-beaked mercenary.

"It may be another half a month, and the time ......can't catch up," Shabi shook his head, his face changed again. scolded: "My brother is my brother, I am me, without him, I can also solve the Seahorse Mercenary Group." ”

"Yes. That's what the boss said!" the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked mercenary nodded again and again, but the corners of his mouth twitched vaguely, very disdainful.

He knows best what virtue Shabi is, how about my brother at every turn, how about my brother, and when he encounters something, he still says that he depends on himself, and these people who follow him all know that if it weren't for Clark's pressure, others are afraid of Clark's legendary martial arts strength, Shabi This guy would have been hacked to death for a long time.

"Is it worth it? Those three are worth more than 10,000 gold coins, and they can't get a million. The color woman who was slapped in the face covered her face and walked back, and said in a very cold voice.

"It's worth it, of course it's worth it, am I really short of money? I can sell some of the things here casually for more than 10,000 gold coins, I want a face, do you understand?" Sabi raised his hand and poked the woman twice on the forehead.

Shabi and the others ate and drank for a while, and two streamers flew in the distant sky outside the open gate, and crashed in front of the gate of the manor villa.

But there were three people, an elderly white man with a sorcerer's arm, whose breath was as deep as the deep sea, a middle-aged Arab man with dark skin, whose arms were thicker than his thighs, and who carried a giant hammer with a fiery breath, and the remaining one was a yellow man, very young, with short eyes, wearing a kimono, holding a half-human tall scepter, and exuding a soft aura all over his body.

The professions of these three people are wizards, casting masters, and anemo messengers, and they are the famous mercenary squad 'Three Yuan Fury' in the Brest region, and there are only three of them in the entire team, but their squad level has reached the upper B level, and the strength of each of them is a high-level martial artist.

"Shabi, what do you want us to do?" said the Arab, who was a master foundry, speaking French but with a strong Arabic accent.

"Abdul, Vernon, Ryuichi Murakami, long time no see......" Shabi got up to greet him, "I heard that your team is going to carry out a promotion mission, it's really gratifying, hahaha......"

"No nonsense, we're busy, if we have something to say, talk quickly!" said the wizard Vernon with a cold eye.

"Ahem, that's right. Shabi coughed lightly, hiding the embarrassment of being choked, and said: "There is a small matter, I want to trouble the three of you to help, then the Seahorse Mercenary Group ......"

Shabi quickly told him about his entanglement with the Seahorse Mercenary Group, but in his mouth, the matter was twisted into the Seahorse Mercenary Group blackmailing him, and this guy had already said that black was white.

"Is it just this little thing? Do you need the three of us? They only have one big martial artist......" Abdul said indifferently after hearing this.

"Shabby, Lord Clark isn't coming back, why are you looking for us?" Ryuichi Murakami, who was holding the scepter, tilted his head, his eyes narrowed into a line.

"I can't wait, tomorrow they will come here to get the money, and then they will trouble the three of them, and we will take care of the rest, how about it? If you agree to help me, the favor you owe my brother will be written off." Shabi reluctantly smiled, the aura of these three high-level martial artists made him feel very depressed, and his heart felt like a big stone had been crushed.

"You have the final say?" asked Murakami with a raised brow.

"Of course!" Shabby nodded very affirmatively, Clark was more than ten years older than him, and he loved him very much since he was a child, and he was also influenced by Clarke, so he chose to become a mercenary.