Chapter 2348

"Elot..."

Outside the mercenary assessment site, seeing that the swordsman with a huge sword easily won under the siege of three class B mercenaries, even without much effort, the enemy fell to the ground seriously. As the head of the freelance chamber of Commerce in the mercenary camp, lank's eyes gradually changed.

With the spread of elot's achievements in the assessment, the person in charge was naturally alarmed. For such a person with the potential to become an S-class mercenary, he also took over the assessment at the first time.

"Do you want to continue the assessment? This time you will face three A-level mercenaries at the same time."

After the discussion nearby calmed down a little, Lanke asked.

"Continue."

Soon, low words came from under the helmet that covered the whole face. Frank couldn't see the man's expression, but he thought that what existed under the helmet should be a firm face.

"Go find the people of the shadow mercenary regiment, and give them Elliot's next assessment." No longer looking at the swordsman, Frank turned and quickly ordered.

Hearing the speech, the color under Lanke's hands changed slightly, and his whole body trembled subconsciously, but without any objection, he quickly passed through the crowd and ran towards the mercenary camp in the rear. Soon, under his leadership, several mercenaries wearing black armor and imposing momentum also appeared in the eyes of the people.

With the appearance of those mercenaries, there seemed to be a sense of killing in the field. The originally noisy and chaotic mercenaries even spoke less at this moment.

"It's from the shadow mercenary regiment... That elot is in trouble."

"He's dead, not to mention ending his assessment as a class B mercenary. Even surviving is a problem. I thought he could be the next hero kenlow, but I didn't expect to stop here."

With the appearance of those mercenaries, others around changed their previous views on elot, sighed one after another, and their words were full of negative views on elot.

"No... my gold coin..." the brown haired mercenary who just finished betting felt even more desperate when he saw this scene, but he didn't dare to make trouble at the mouth of Yaojin business group. The end of making trouble was much more serious than losing gold coins.

On the other hand, berry and Gerard, who had just come out of the field, also had a hunch of what was about to happen.

"People from the shadow mercenary regiment? Damn it, there are so many high-level mercenaries in the mercenary camp. How can it be their turn to assess elot?" Aware of the identity of the comer, grael couldn't help but scold secretly, and his face was a little more frightened. He finally found a mercenary with acceptable strength who was willing to perform the task. He didn't expect that waiting for him would end like this.

"What happened to those mercenaries?" On one side, it seems to be aware of the change in glaer's eyes. Berry asked in some doubt.

Glaer sighed: "I've only heard rumors about the shadow mercenary regiment. They are all powerful. In the mercenary camp, they are specially responsible for dealing with those difficult tasks. The most important thing is the assassination tasks that other mercenaries are unable to complete. It's rumored that they are the top assassins in the thieves' Guild. They just hang their name in the freelance chamber of Commerce for the gold coins of the merchant regiment. ”

Hearing the speech, Berry was surprised to cover her mouth. Her eyes couldn't help but put on a person led by those black armor mercenaries. There was a tragic scar on his face and one eye was completely necrotic, but he didn't cover it up. On the contrary, it added a bit of ferocity to him. Anyone who looked at him could not help looking away.

At the moment, Berry's heart also couldn't help feeling a little worried. Thinking of Lord rod's identity as a necromancer, she was very likely to be at a disadvantage in front of those mercenaries. She couldn't help but want to rush to the stage to stop the examination, but when she saw rod wiping the giant sword slowly, she finally held back.

"Rod... Don't let anything happen to you." At this moment, she couldn't help praying secretly.

Soon, the three mercenaries also came to the middle of the examination site.

"Lord Lanke, he is the object of our assessment?" In front of the person in charge of the mercenary camp, scar said respectfully.

"He looks very weak. My poisoned dagger will cut his throat." Beside him, another emaciated mercenary said, licking his dagger.

"Don't be careless." The last of the three, shrouded in robes and looking like a caster, whispered slowly.

In the face of several people's questions, Lanke nodded: "you all know the rules of assessment, so I won't say more."

After Lanke's confirmation, the emaciated mercenary burst into a strange smile, while the scar mercenary turned his eyes, stepped forward two steps and said to the swordsman:

"Before the assessment starts, I must remind you that our assessment is different from what you have met before. After the assessment starts, you have no right to admit defeat. The assessment is over only when you leave the assessment site. If you die in the assessment, everything on you will be obtained by us as booty, and others have no right to intervene in this matter. Do you understand?"

As he spoke, the mercenaries nearby kept silent and remembered the rumors of the shadow mercenary regiment, which was not something they could intervene in.

The swordsman seemed to hear his words and looked aside at Lanke: "is that so?"

Lanke nodded: "as high-level mercenaries, they have the right to make some changes to the content of the assessment."

"I like your weapon very much. While you can talk, you might as well tell me its origin. Maybe it can save you from death." A long knife appeared in the hands of scar mercenaries. With his words, the atmosphere in the field became dignified. At this moment, the mercenaries nearby could not help but slow down their breathing.

"Ha ha..." the answer was a burst of ridicule from the swordsman.

"What are you laughing at?" His words sank and asked the swordsman.

"I just thought that this rule applies to me as well as to you, doesn't it? If I kill you all, don't tell me, someone will trouble me." The swordsman said slowly.

"What?" As soon as his complexion changed, he never thought that under the momentum of the three people, the swordsman still dared to speak wildly.

"Let me teach you a lesson. It's not so easy to pass the examination of mercenaries." Aside, the emaciated mercenary let out a low roar, and then, like a poisonous snake, dodged and killed the swordsman.