Chapter 20 Siege
Otan City, an extremely wide square. At this moment, the seats in the whole square are full of people. Whether it is the residents living in Otan City or the free mercenaries of the Otan Mercenary Club, they have come here to watch the upcoming 'Mercenary Assessment'.
In one of the seats in the square.
"Tony, have you arranged everything?" Luca asked Tony, his subordinate beside him in a low voice.
"Don't worry, Lord Luca, I promise to give the boy named Morin a majesty this time!" Tony said with a gloomy smile.
"Very good!" Luca nodded with satisfaction.
The mercenary assessment of free mercenaries is usually relatively simple, and it is generally assessed in two aspects.
The first thing that needs to be assessed is strength. To become a free mercenary, the first thing to do is to have the strength of a first-order warrior. If you don't even reach the strength of the first-order warrior, you can't become a free mercenary.
The second thing that needs to be tested is practical ability. The strength of first-order warriors alone can't exert the strength level of first-order warriors in actual combat. Of course, this is not enough. Mercenary, that is a profession of licking blood on the edge of the knife, and it naturally needs to meet a certain standard in actual combat.
Each mercenary assessment of the Otan Mercenary Association will be held in the largest square in Otan City.
At this moment, the square is full of people who participated in this assessment, with a total of 20 people, and Morin is among these 20 people.
"In today's assessment, I will first assess whether your strength has the strength of a first-class warrior. Which one of you will come first?"
This time, the person responsible for the assessment is a gray-level mercenary.
Usually, when the strength reaches the standard of third-order warriors, you have the qualification of advanced gray armor mercenaries. If you reach the standard of fourth-order warriors, you will be qualified as an advanced black armor mercenary. If you reach the standard of fifth-level warriors, you will be qualified as an advanced blue armor mercenary.
Of course, it is one thing to have qualifications, and it is another thing to advance. Usually, after becoming qualified, you need to complete a certain number of tasks before you can officially advance.
And like this kind of simple mercenary assessment, it is more than enough for gray-level mercenaries to be appraisers.
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"I'll go first!" The voice of a burly man is like a muffled thunder, which is particularly loud. With his mouth, he has taken a step forward.
"Very good, you are attacking me now!" The gray armor assessor said.
"That's a sin!" The burly man roared, and his huge fist smashed directly without fancy.
The gray armor assessor stood in place. When the other party's fist was close at hand, he stretched out his hand and grasped the smashed fist.
Pup!
Under the loud sound, the burly man's full punch did not even make the gray armor assessor step back half a step.
"Well...qualified!"
The gray armor assessment officer nodded slightly.
The burly man retreated aside, followed by another person to attack the gray armor assessor.
Generally, the first step of the assessment is conducted by the gray armor assessor to test whether the strength of these people meets the standard of first-order warriors. After all the tests are completed, the second step of the actual assessment will begin.
Mo Lin quietly looked at the people who went to the assessment, but his eyebrows gradually frowned.
Maurin found that several of these assessment people deliberately hid their strengths. The strength of these people has obviously reached the level of second-order warriors, but they deliberately hide it, and their eyes are quietly looking at their position from time to time.
Morin understood with a little thought that these people must have been sent by Luca to deal with himself.
Soon, it was Morin's turn.
Mo Lin stepped forward a few steps and walked to the gray armor assessor. Taking a deep breath, a simple punch directly hit the gray armor assessor.
Pup!
The gray armor assessor caught Mo Lin's punch and nodded slightly: "Qualified!"
Mo Lin smiled faintly and stepped aside.
With this punch, Mo Lin naturally did not use all his strength. If he used all his strength, the gray armor assessor in front of him would have flown out like a tattered sack.
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On the seat.
Luca's blue eyes stared at Morin.
"Lord Luca, what level of strength do you think this guy named Morin is?" Tony asked Luca.
"It should be a third-order warrior!" Luca said.
"What! Third-order warrior?" Tony was shocked: "If this guy is a third-order warrior, isn't our plan this time..."
"Don't worry. In this group, I arranged three third-order soldiers to go in. Even if Morin is a third-order soldier, he can't eat it this time!"
Tony's eyes lit up: "It turns out that Lord Luca has a back move."
Luca smiled gloomyly and stared at Morin's extremely cold eyes: "Do you want to fight with me with a small role like him? I don't measure myself."
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Soon, the first step of the assessment was over. Twenty people, surprisingly all of them are qualified.
"Next, we will assess your actual combat ability. The rule is that the ten of you who can fight with each other until the end will pass this assessment and become a member of our Otan Mercenary Club. Do you understand?" The gray armor assessor glanced at the crowd and asked.
"I understand!"
Twenty people nodded and said.
"Well, let's officially start now!" The gray armor assessor said, and his feet retreated far away.
For a moment, all the audience's eyes focused on these 20 people.
Morin stood still and did not move, but his eyes paid attention to the surroundings. At the beginning, Morin noticed that several eyes were locked on him.
"These people should all be from Lucca!" Mo Lin thought to himself in his heart.
"Huh? That's not right!"
Morin suddenly found something wrong.
Originally, only a few eyes locked themselves, but soon, a few eyes locked over, and more and more.
"Is it..."
Mo Lin quickly looked around.
"Sure enough!"
The remaining 19 people have formed an encirclement at this moment, trapping Morin alone.
Obviously, these 19 people are all from Lucca!
"Oh..."
"It's really cruel!"
"I thought there were only a few people, but I didn't expect that nineteen of them were arranged by Luca!" Morin sneered in his heart.
The changes on the court also surprised the audience in the seat.
Most of these viewers not only watched the mercenary assessment for the first time, but it was the first time to see 19 people beating one!
"That boy is miserable!"
"Nineteen people hit him, and there is no chance at all."
"This assessment is really different."
The audience at the table began to talk about it.
Luca stared at Morin with a smile, with a vicious light in his eyes. These 19 people were all bought by him to deal with Morin. In order to prevent accidents, three of these 19 people are third-order warriors, six are second-order warriors, and ten are first-order warriors!
Being surrounded and beaten by these 19 people, even the fourth-order warriors can't eat!
Luca has begun to imagine the end of Morin.
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In the square, all the nineteen soldiers stared at Morin, and their eyes were like poisonous snakes staring at their prey.
Nineteen of them all received Luca's heavy money. The purpose is to teach the boy in front of you a hard lesson.
But the nineteen of them are very clear in their hearts that what Luca wants is not just a simple lesson to this boy!
If they can hit Morin heavily, they will receive an extra gold coin.
And if they can kill Morin...
They don't have to worry about money in their lives!
Thinking of Lucca's Chengruo, the eyes of these 19 people exuded human greed, and their eyes were all focused on all the key parts of Morin.
"Up!"
I don't know who shouted. At the same time, 19 people took action at the same time, and all of them aimed at Morin's key point with the most powerful killing moves.
Nineteen people, all of whom want to kill Morin!