Chapter 113: : Temporary team

"Of course, do you want to join?" Jiang Yan looked at the eyes of the clown basket. Those eyes are really clear, like a young ignorant child.
"Think, life without a team is really sad. You are a doctor, and even if there is a priest in the team, it will not be the main force, so I save a lot of trouble. My strength can be obtained through the devil "" The clown answered very sincerely. Jiang Yan is not surprised. The demon warlocks don't look like the mage in strength, but in fact, these warlocks and demon have an unclear relationship.
Pastors who believe in gods, of course, sneer at these warlocks. It ’s good not to purify him. Do n’t think about getting the priest ’s treatment.
Taoists generally do not mind the relationship between warlocks and demons, but most of the Taoists tend to fight rather than heal. Even if there is a priest in the team, it has become a violent madman like a mage, and few people are willing to become priests.
The status of the warlock is therefore embarrassing.
Pastor is a profession that has quick results and has great growth prospects. It is inevitable for the team to train the priest, but to train the doctor depends on luck.
In every regular team, there will be a priest, such a team, the warlock is excluded.
Even if there is, it can not enter the core. The priests in the team will deliberately alienate the warlock in order to advance and gain the trust of God. Jiang Yan also understood the pain of the clown.
"There are two requirements for joining the team."
"You said."
"First use a contract to prove yourself, there is nothing to do with other forces. Second, let me see your ability." Jiang Yan's request is quite simple, as long as this clown is really a single household, not cultivated by other big forces Contractors, dare to accept it themselves.
But a clean background is not enough. If the clown is not strong enough, he can't do it himself.
The Suzaku team must be used as one by two. If the warlock had his own name, he was not a garbage containment station.
"That's it?" The clown froze.
"The basic requirement is this. If you join the team, you will need 10,000 survival points as a handling fee." Jiang Yan answered with a smile. I don't plan to pay the bill anymore. With 5000 survival points, I have to not only get it back but also double it.
The clown frowned, and there was some mí in his blue eyes. Immediately, the clown woke up and said, "The money on your body is not enough, why don't you lend me some?"
"The interest is high.
"It doesn't matter, I didn't plan to pay it back."
Jiang Yan noticed that while the clown was looking at his own xìng panel, although he was a bit mí, he was not stiff. At this time, he can recover at any time and join the battle. Is this a strange ability?
"The money owed to the doctor is fatal."
"You are not that kind of doctor, as long as I have enough value, you can still avoid this cost."
"That's right." Jiang Yan didn't talk to the clown. The contractor had appeared in front of him. The clown pointed behind the contractor and said, "Doctor, look, the village over there is the Emperor's Post Office place to live."
Jiang Yan looked around and saw that there was a small village between the hills. At the end of his eyes, he did not see the village's ancestral hall.
"Have you been here?"
The clown nodded, not much to say, just whispered: "Doctor, the contractor in front, we can use it."
Jiang Yan saw the contractor walk into the village step by step. The contractor carried a long, narrow sword. This knife has a 1.5-meter-long shank, and the blade length is about 1.5 meters. The width of the blade is only half a slap. Look at the thickness of the knife handle and the back of the knife, this knife is not light.
However, this contractor only wore leather armor, and there was a bronze head on the shoulder.
"The soldiers in front, do you plan to form a team?" The clown raised his voice and shouted to the man carrying the long sword.
The man stopped and turned back, Jiang Yan saw a young face. This face has the rare sunshine temperament of the contractor, which is very easy and free. It seems that the environment in which he lives is not the infinite space of death, but heaven.
A clean face, dark looking hair, dark brown eyes, and a corner of the mouth curled up because of a smile.
"No, I'm looking for my brother." The young man refused politely.
"You can form a second-level temporary team, I will come out of the money, I am a doctor profession, and it is very helpful to your soldiers." Jiang Yan threw yòu bait. The young man listened, and it really moved.
"Then I have to help me find my brother and say, hello, my name is Huang Sha."
"My name is a doctor, he is a clown." Jiang Yan introduced himself without letting the clown speak again.
"Well, I am a light armored warrior, my brother is a heavy armored warrior, are you a doctor, is he a magician or a warlock?" The young man looked pure sunshine, but his eyes were very poisonous. He could even guess the clown's occupation.
"I'm a warlock, how can I find your brother?" The clown was not much trouble at this time, and asked directly.
This kind of thing is very common, a mandatory task occurs, and the contractors within the area will form a lot of temporary teams. For the second-level temporary team, the upper limit is five people, and it is necessary to pay extra survival points to increase this upper limit, otherwise it is a three-person size model.
"My brother is in Yan Emperor Temple, and he talks with the village chief about how to run those dark legions."
"Run away?"
"Yeah, it's useless to kill those people. Run them away, then hide the entrance of Yan Emperor's Mausoleum, convert the space, and move the entire village. If the Yan Emperor's Mausoleum is in a fixed position, it has been dug long ago It's clean. This is not the first time that happened. "Huang Sha is very natural.
Jiang Yan thought, if this is the case, the task is relatively simple. The 500 soldiers of the Dark Legion are very difficult to kill. There were only 126 contractors and they did not work together. The number of young and strong in the village will not be too much.
"The second-level temporary team, you can add one more person. Huang Sha, do you and your brother know anyone else?"
"I know, but they are not in this mission area." Huang Sha also looked sad. In his view, this task is not too difficult. In addition to the larger number of the Dark Legion, the mission is quite clear and clear, and the villagers of the Yan Emperor Mausoleum help.
"We need an archer." Jiang Yan thought about it, although the warlock can also attack from a distance, but the warlock's fire intensity is probably not as good as a powerful archer. The archer who has learned the skills is equivalent to half a fireman, and is not affected by the mission world, and can exert his maximum power anywhere.
"It doesn't have to be an archer, if you can find a fireman. Or throwing arms, it's best to throw a javelin. The dark legion's defense is very high, and the archer can't cover the shooting, just deal with each one." It looks young, and the analysis is straightforward. It seems to have a very deep understanding of the dark legion.
Three people walked into the village. Two young villagers came up with swords. When they saw the yellow sand, they didn't ask much. They just pointed to the depths of the village and turned back to walk behind the big tree on the roadside.
Following Huang Sha, Jiang Yan and the clown came to the front of a hall. There was an empty 〖Guang〗 field built on hills. In front of the hall, there is a bronze tripod.
[Guang] On the field, an old man in a high-crowned ancient costume sat on a chair. Around him were soldiers in leather armour. These soldiers were distributing weapons to the villagers.
Jiang Yan saw these weapons and settled down slightly.
The village chief distributed it to the villagers, but it was not a hoe, but a sharp sword and crossbow.
When I arrived late, the village chief mobilized the villagers and did not hear the speech, nor did I know how to arm, and cooperated with the villagers to defend the dark legion's attack.
This kind of thing has never happened in history. But in this world, it is very common.
"Brother!" Huang Sha called from afar, a tall young man came over, similar in appearance to Huang Sha, wearing a metal fish scale armor, the weapon was not carried with him, and should be in the contractor's space equipment.
"How come?" The tall man glanced at Jiang Yan and the clown, his eyes sharp.
"Go out and take a look, killing the spies of the two dark legions.
"Nonsense, who are these two?"
"This is a doctor, this is a clown, and they want to form a temporary team. Brother, the profession of a doctor is a doctor." Huang Sha was a little shy when he talked to his brother, and some were afraid of his brother.
After listening to Huang Sha's introduction, the tall man took Jiang Yan seriously.
"I am Huang Quan, a heavy armor fighter. Is there any weakness in your treatment?"
Jiang Yan thought for a while and said: "When healing, he needs to consume the survival points. Healing a thousand lives will probably cost about 600."
This is an improvement after he received the bimonthly suit and blue bladder crest. Healing capacity has increased by 100%, but the cost of healing has not changed.
"How is the speed of treatment?" Huang Quan asked with a questioning tone without any politeness.
"You don't need to think about speed. Unless you are hit by a star destroyer, I can save you back ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The more serious problem is that if you are physically and mentally disabled, the number of survival points you consume is very high. Many."
Huang Quan frowned and said, "If you have a priest, it will be perfect."
"Then I'm the one." A timid voice sounded behind him, and Jiang Yan turned around and saw a baby-faced woman in a black robe, holding a white staff in her hand.
"The fallen priest, who can repair limbs. The treatment may be weaker, but I can act as a half-mage." The baby-faced woman was in a trance, her eyes seemed to be out of focus, and her eyes were elegant when looking at people.
"What's your name?" Jiang Yan asked.
"Dragon sister." The fallen priest answered quickly.
"Okay, team up." Jiang Yan made the decision decisively. With this depraved priest, Huang Quan and Huang Sha don't care if they refuse to form a team. Joining the other two fighters is still easy. He took out the agreement, asked the clown and Longmeier to sign the name, and then handed the agreement to Huang Quan.
Huang Quanshen was cold and asked, "Why do you want to be a captain?" .