Chapter 748

At about nine or ten o'clock, three old men, dressed in white robes and looking like immortals, stepped onto the platform.

I don't understand the night.

Why do these authoritative elders like to wear white robes with flowing clothes and long white hair?

Is

Just to look like a fairy?

Just show your own connotation?

On the chest of the three old men, there were medals representing the elders of the mercenary Union.

All the mercenaries stood up and saluted the three old men.

After the three old people took their seats, they struck the red bell one after another.

About half the time of knocking incense, when everyone felt that their ears were buzzing, they stopped.

Immediately, one of the old people stood up and used Xuanqi to expand his voice, slowly rippling in the air.

After the unchanging opening remarks, he slowly entered the topic.

Another elder gets up and begins to prepare for the release of the random task.

He went to the front of the high platform. When he turned his sleeve, he saw a pile of huge wooden cards hanging on his wrist.

The wooden cards, about the size of two fingers, are densely packed. At least there are about 200 pieces.

The elder glanced at the bottom: "this is the number plate selected from random tasks. Each mercenary group can only take one number card. If you take more, you will cancel the right to participate on the spot."

"So, I'll give you ten numbers to discuss and send a man out to get the number plate!"

After a speech, countless mercenaries and union workers around him drank in unison: "one! Two! Three! "

More than 200 mercenary regiments quickly launched people they trusted, or went to them in person.

The night is clear and falls, let Zhao Bo go directly.

As soon as the tenth count stops, the elder on the front of the platform turns his sleeve robe.

With more than 200 number cards in his hand, he sprinkled them on the positions of the mercenaries below.

At that time, countless mercenaries jumped up, reached for a number plate, and returned to their own team.

But for a moment, all the cards were sold out.

Zhao Bo returned to his position and sat down and handed the number plate to long yunzhan.

The night clear falls to glance at the eye, the number is behind, the number is very funny: 238.

Zhao bowed his head with guilt: "I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry, the task is random, early and late, and the task is still random, no difference." I don't think so.

"But..."

"There's nothing that can't be done. If there are 200 teams, it will be too late at most." That is, at one or two o'clock in the afternoon, "let's just keep our energy up and have a good rest."

These mercenary regiments, even if they are the first to draw, have to sit here and wait until the random tasks are released before they can act collectively.

It's also to make sure that everyone's starting point is the same.

Therefore, there is no difference in whether the number plate is at the front or at the back.

……

In the middle and back position of the mercenary union field, a beautiful woman gently pulled the hands of the people around her and frowned slightly: "just I seem to see Zhao Bo? "

The man, who was holding the number plate to scold, suddenly raised his head and frowned: "Zhao Bo, the traitor, has also come? Good! Good, good! Betrayed the Canglong mercenary regiment and dare to appear in such places! "

The woman snorted: "let you watch him, you must not believe it, but also let Zhao Bo take away so many league members, lost a lot of it!"

The man's eyes shot hard: "when the task is finished, I will let him repay all the losses!"

These two people are not others. They are the Canglong mercenary regiment, Ji Cangtian and LAN lingnuo, who clashed with yeqingluo and others in the forest of Warcraft last month.

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