Chapter 172: Silver Holy Sword (Part 2)
The young monk's words were quite polite, and he continued: "We do not refuse to cooperate with the 'Silver Holy Sword'. In the history of the team, we have had win-win cooperation with many well-known guilds and teams."
"We are just a small team that we just formed." Shire said truthfully.
"Well……"
Shire's answer made everyone in the "Silver Holy Sword" stare at a daze. A newly formed team got a purple-quality task from the municipal government. How amazing is this luck?
"Just just formed?" The young monk's face changed and his smile reluctantly said: "Then how many members do you have now?"
“Six.”
"Just us."
Oster answered for Charles first.
Everyone looked at each other when they heard this.
Is this a joke? Six people dare to take a purple quality extermination mission?
The War Lizard Tribe is a monster nest, with various advanced elite monsters and known tribal lords. In short, the six people will never be able to complete the extermination mission.
The young monk even thought that the six Shires were ignorant newcomers for a while, but the newcomers could not get many excellent blue equipment. He could probably tell the quality of the equipment on this group of people.
"Friends, please be honest, your team went to the Lizard Swamp to die in vain. There is no possibility of completing this extermination mission..." The young monk took a deep breath and said.
Shire couldn't deny this.
The young monk glanced at Melotti, who was sitting upright on the throne, saw her nodding and paying attention, and said to Charles for a moment: "Let's do this. I'll give you a chance. Take your team to join the 'Silver Holy Sword'. I'll let you and your team participate in this extermination mission."
This sentence has a bit of a high-spirited smell, as if the "Silver Holy Sword" has made a gift to passers-by and players who believe that they are compassionate.
"I refuse." Charles shook his head.
He could understand the thoughts of the "Silver Holy Sword".
To cooperate, you can, but first of all, the target of cooperation must have the strength they recognize and the status is not far different, so that we can have the basis for cooperation.
What is cooperation? There is only a master and a subordinate between the strong and the weak, but no cooperation.
"reject?"
Seeing that Charles did not hesitate at all, he responded decisively, and the young monk's face suddenly sank.
The other people's expressions were also ugly, but due to the poor environment, this is the lord's mansion castle, and the female consul is still sitting on it.
"That's a pity, since you don't want to cooperate, you can only decide the winner through my assessment..."
Melody paused on Charles' face, as if she wanted to understand what he meant. She was a little confused about the idea of the Holy Land priest and wanted to take on the task. Just tell her openly that she could not. She could invite the "Silver Holy Sword" out of the castle at any time. Why bother to work hard?
In Charles' eyes, she observed a faint hint.
"Okay, since that's the case..." Melotti said helplessly, "My time is limited and precious. The leaders of your two teams will have a simple showdown in this hall. The winner will be granted the Lord's Mansion mission, and if it is successfully completed, it will be praised by the Lord's Mansion."
"Defend?"
"Stop it?"
The young monk's eyes turned around Charles and looked up at Melody.
"Whatever you do, you Saints will not really die anyway." Melotti waved his hand.
"Then I am willing to accept the duel." The young monk said, and his originally ordinary face suddenly appeared in fighting spirit. He stared at Shir and said, "Since you don't want to give up this mission or cooperate, then there is only one way..."
"Can."
Shire nodded, too.
He now has eleven priest profession levels, and is considered the top player in the Cormier Kingdom. The young monk is the leader of the "Silver Holy Sword", and his profession level should be between level 10-11, and never exceed level 12.
It can be said that at the same level, Shire was afraid of being prepared for encounters, so he was not a good match for any other profession that he recorded his spells that day.
What's more, he has obtained multiple purple equipment in a row this month, and Charles is also determined to try it out. With his current comprehensive strength, he can steadily suppress the leader of the "Silver Holy Sword". This is the top player in the Arabian region.
Both sides set a distance in the hall.
The hall of the castle is spacious enough for monks to play in it.
"Captain, kill that guy, what is the 'Silver Holy Sword'? I've had enough of it in the past half month, okay..." Oster shouted at the corner of the hall.
After being chased for half a month, the level progress fell, and it was impossible for Todak and the other two to say that they had no resentment. At this time, even the half-elf Druirya, who has always been a lady, raised her arms high on the sidelines to cheer.
In contrast, the quicksand and dreams at the fingertips seem silent, as if they are not concerned about their own affairs.
"What is that man thinking?" He looked at the priest standing in the middle of the hall with his red eyes, and couldn't help but ask the wanderer around him.
"have no idea."
"I will only execute his orders without questioning or confusion."
The quicksand voice at the fingertips was cold and had a natural and indifferent smell. She had pressed her hand on the skin sheath around her waist, as if she was about to see the opportunity was not good, so she wanted to pull out the dagger to help the battle.
"This is a duel, a duel." Seeing her posture, I couldn't help but remind her twice.
"I know." The quicksand at the fingertips just nodded lightly.
I was thrusting around the corner of my mouth, and I don’t know what to say.
"Captain, there is no problem?"
On the other side, several players of the "Silver Holy Sword" surrounded the young monk and asked.
"What's the problem?" The young monk was extremely confident in his words and expressions. "I have completed half a stage of advanced tasks and have initially possessed some advanced abilities, but he can't beat me."
"He is a priest, and his level should be ten. He can add blood and is very fleshy. It's more difficult..." a team member whispered.
“Difficult?”
“Don’t there be no need to chant spells and gestures to cast spells?”
"My storm will not give him time to cast spells, and he can only be beaten passively, so what can the meat do?"
The young monk clearly analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of the priest's profession, and obviously had experience in dealing with priests before. However, no matter what profession it is, there are strong and weak.
Now that the young monk is about to compete with the young monk, is a great priest with a full body of luxurious equipment and five pieces of purple equipment.
"Quickly resolve the battle and wear boxing gloves..." The young monk walked to the center of the hall and put a pair of purple-quality dragon-skin gloves on his hands. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
Chapter completed!