Chapter 642: Elite selection (two/three)

This day seems to be very ordinary, early in the morning, the merchants in the outer city opened their shops, ready to start a day of business.
The gate of the sentry post opened, and many holy spirit mercenaries who were resting outside the city also entered the city one after another. These mercenaries usually carried prey that had not absorbed souls. After entering the city, he rushed to the barracks as soon as possible.
There is an incarnation of Luo Lin in the barracks, this incarnation possesses the ability to purify dark souls and extract pure force. Of course, Luo Lin will collect a certain amount of force during the purification process. Although the original force provided by a mercenary is not too much, there are probably more than a thousand mercenaries in the city. Every day, at least half of the mercenaries are harvested. Accumulation over time is also a good income.
During the purification, Luo Lin would also pay attention to the small talk between these mercenaries. He quickly noticed that at least two of the mercenary teams were attacked by mutant snake men last night.
Of course, these mercenaries who came back alive were not sure about this, they just found that the two mercenary teams had disappeared.
‘The situation is serious. Luo Lin thought secretly, he had already seen the terrible murderous intent hidden in the darkness.
Now, don’t look at these mutant snakes only working on mercenaries, but after these mercenaries were so scared that they didn’t dare to go out of their posts, they would have no force income and could not continue to enjoy the protection of the God of War. According to the rules, they had to leave. When the mercenaries leave, Luo Lin does not have this extra income. Many businesses in the outer city will not be able to continue their business, they will go bankrupt, and they will have to leave the sentry post. Under a series of chain reactions, the entire sentry post will rise. Slowly tend to stagnate until it begins to decline.
The sentry decayed, and then withered, naturally it was Luo Lin's God of War.
This Ye Jianjiao is indeed a master, with a few hands in the layout, not much movement, but it fundamentally shakes the fortune of the God of War Outpost. If the opponent is allowed to continue the layout, who knows what will happen?
"It seems. I have to speed up." Luo Lin thought.
At about nine o'clock in the morning, a notice appeared on the bulletin board at the gate of the inner city of God of War Post. The notice was shining with a faint golden light, which was very eye-catching. Immediately, many people gathered around to watch.
There are a lot of people, and the people in the back can't see the contents of the document, and anxiously ask the people in front: "What is written on it?"
Someone who was close simply read out loudly: "Recruitment order! This post is preparing to form an elite Ares Guard, with a number of 200. The elite guards will be equipped with new and powerful artifacts. Members are selected from within the Ares Guard. . It is also open to the entire guard post. If you wish, you can enter the inner city to register and participate in the selection."
With a ‘wow’, the crowd suddenly exploded, especially those mercenaries with some abilities, with excitement on their faces.
As long as there is a chance, which fighter does not want to become a full member of the Wars Watch? Look at the powerful and sophisticated equipment and weapons of the guards. Which one is not envious?
Not to mention, after joining the guard, the status in the sentry post was definitely greatly improved, and it immediately became the object of many people's flattery. There is no need to go out all day and fight with those abyss beasts. The beautiful girls of good people in the sentry post can be open to pick, and it is said that if the official soldier is killed in an unfortunate battle, the soul will return to the sentry post to wait for rebirth, which is equivalent to immortality!
It's no wonder the mercenaries are excited about this kind of favor.
Although there are many free people among the mercenaries who don't want to be bound by the contract, the reason why a lot of soldiers become mercenaries is not because he doesn't want to join the guard post to be loyal to the of war. It is because he is late and has no chance.
Now it is actually going to form an elite guard, and also open the opportunity to the soldiers of the entire sentry post. I'm sorry if I don't try my best!
Suddenly, a dozen or so strong fighters jumped out, and without a word, they carried their weapons into the inner city. All of them were envious eyes hanging behind them.
Among the crowd, a young man wearing ragged leather armor and holding a warhammer with a wooden handle was also very excited. But he didn't rush in, but pulled a female archer beside him and said: "Nova, should we try it too?"
This female archer is an elf, and she is also very moved, but she is obviously not very confident: "The soldiers of the official guard are all strong. I am afraid we are not their opponents?"
"What are you afraid of? How do you know if you don't try?" the young man urged. Seeing the female elf still hesitating, he curled his lips: "If you don't go, then I can go? If I become a member of the elite guard and put on those artifacts, don't envy me."
As he said, he carried the warhammer and strode towards the inner city. After less than ten steps, familiar footsteps came from behind, and the female elf Nova chased after him.
"Oliver, I'm afraid you should be the envy of me. Your ability is not my opponent." Nova waved the crude cold iron bow in her hand. She and Oliver tried several times, as long as both sides After ten meters, she can definitely win. Even if she is stuck at close range at the beginning, she has an 80% chance of winning with the bow.
The young guy who was called to be Oliver laughed: "Let's go and see."
The two of them walked into the inner city together. As soon as they left the door, they suddenly felt that there was a flat square in front of them. The square was not too big, with a radius of more than 50 meters. The space in the middle of the square was more than 30 meters empty. , There are some human-shaped wooden stakes in the center of the field. Warriors are piercing swords at these wooden stakes. After stabbing one person, a servant-like person next to them announces a number loudly.
With these numbers, some soldiers were elated, some were downcast, and others were uneasy.
Looking in the distance, it is a huge fortress, the whole fortress is shrouded in a layer of golden red light. The closer you get to the third floor of the fortress, the more condensed the brilliance will be. On the third floor of the fortress, the golden-red brilliance can no longer be seen directly, and only a huge majesty is coming.
‘Is that the glory of God of War? Elf Nova was shocked. She turned her head to look at her friend Oliver. She saw that the other party was worse than her. Her mouth was slightly opened and her eyes were round, obviously shocked by the power of the God of War.
After a while, the two men recovered, walked to the official who was in charge of registration, and reported their names.
After waiting for the record, the officer routinely explained the selection rules to the two of them. He pointed to the wooden dummy in the center of the field and said, "Did you see that? No matter what attack you use, sword, axe, warhammer or arrow will do. After that, immediately attacked the dummy, no one for ten seconds. The more times you hit the dummy's vital points, the better. When hitting the vital points, the more power you use, the better."
"It seems very simple." Oliver laughed, and he turned to look at the people in the square. Somewhat puzzled: "But what's the matter with them? It seems that it's difficult to even walk. Is there any difficulty?"
The officials did not explain in detail: "When it is your turn, you will naturally understand."
"Hey, wouldn't you ask other people if you didn't tell me?" Oliver was strange.
The official shook his head and smiled, "Does the great God of War fail to think of your cleverness?"
Oliver was speechless.
While the two were talking, Elf Archer Nova kept observing the situation in the front. She suddenly said, "Everyone is undergoing the test of the soul, and everyone's test is different, right?"
The official was taken aback, then nodded: "You are much smarter than him."
He naturally refers to Oliver. Oliver curled his lips and murmured: "She has a better brain than me."
This is not because he is not self-confident, but self-knowing. The two have cooperated in hunting several times. Each time, he was crushed by the other in terms of IQ and had no room for resistance. It was really unacceptable.
The selection on the field was quick. After only an hour and a half, it was Oliver's turn.
Oliver wielded his warhammer to play, but as soon as he approached the stake five meters away, his face suddenly changed, his light pace suddenly became extremely heavy, and the sweat on his forehead continued to burst out.
He gritted his teeth and finally walked to the side of the wooden stakes and swung the warhammer vigorously, but the warhammer, which was usually like an arm, was awkwardly like a big iron lump at the moment, with no sense of control at all.
'Snapped'. The warhammer slapped on the wooden dummy, and Oliver knew the tragedy as soon as he heard the sound. His attack was fragile like a bitch, and it was simply tickling the opponent.
"Papa Papa Papa Papa" ten seconds. He swung seven hammers in a row, only one hammer produced decent strength, but it didn't hit the point.
After ten seconds passed, Oliver turned around and left without waiting for the servant next to the stake to report. Go directly to the outer city.
It was too embarrassing. He just laughed at others, but he turned out to belong to the wave of the worst grades so far in the selection. It was really embarrassing. Oliver's face was hot.
‘Go, go, I can’t stay any longer. Carrying the warhammer, he retreated like the wind. When he passed by Nova, he didn't even bother to speak, waved his hand and left the inner city.
This selection can be regarded as completely cut off his thoughts, it seems that he is not a fighter.
When he walked out the door, Oliver was already thinking about the future. He looked at the merchants outside, wondering if he was going to do business. With his eloquence and popularity in the city, he would definitely become a rich businessman.
Without mentioning Olivier's ideas, Nova is next.
Nova has been adjusting her state. After watching for so long, she has already raised her whole spirit and treated this selection as the biggest challenge in her life.
‘Archer, Nova. The official voice sounded.
Nova walked up, separated more than thirty meters, took off the rough cold iron bow on her back, and then drew out the arrow.
At the same time, Nova felt the surrounding environment had changed. It was originally a selection square where everyone was watching, but at this moment it became a withered plain.
The wooden dummy in front suddenly became a monster moving towards her at a high speed. The speed of the monster was so fast that Nova could not see exactly what the opponent looked like.
Although reason told her that this was an illusion, Nova's five senses all thought it was real, and she ran into her like a mountain of pressure. Her instinct told her that if she didn't kill the other party, she would die.
This kind of real life-and-death juncture showed her true ability. Nova took a deep breath, drew four arrows and held them in her hand, and then opened the bow again and again.
‘Beng Beng Beng Beng! She didn't aim at all, and couldn't aim at all. She shot it all by feeling. Within ten seconds ~EbookFREE.me~ she shot thirteen arrows in a row.
With the thirteen arrows coming out, Nova felt her whole body collapsed, sweating like rain, her fingers and arms all over her body without a trace of strength.
"Thirteen arrows, nine in the middle, seven in the key, all heavy blows!" The servant who reported the count immediately shouted.
'Wow! ‘‘Hiss~’ ‘Really awesome’ there was a low voice of admiration on the field, and everyone looked at the female elves in the field with admiration.
Ten seconds, seven critical blows, this can be said to be one of the best results so far, only one shot worse than the archer commander Hollis.
Needless to say this result, this young female elf will definitely be a member of the elite War God Guard.
Nova let out a long sigh of relief and waved her arms that were beginning to sore, and a heartfelt joy emerged in her heart.
‘Now you don’t have to wear ragged armor to go out of the sentry to hunt. She is tired of the precarious life. (To be continued.)
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