Blue Sword

Chapter 750 Share

By the time the mercenaries had finished cleaning up these undead souls that were out of control, another half hour had passed.

If you forcefully go through and kill them, the time it takes can be shortened by twice as much. However, in order to reduce casualties as much as possible, Eric still asked the Highland Swordsmen to withdraw for repairs, and then asked the lobster gunmen to reload, aim, and shoot round by round, relying on long-range distance to kill these undead without any harm.

After dealing with the remaining threats on the battlefield, the mercenaries began to collect the loot. The ghouls' spirituality is centered in the pituitary gland within their rotting skulls, while the skeletal archers are the remnants of soulfire within their skulls.

Although it can't be sold for much money, it's still enough to give the mercenaries some extra money as bonuses. After all, the Plantagenet Mercenary Group is a serious professional mercenary group, unlike a certain mercenary group where all members are either rich or noble and don't even bother to harvest spiritual materials.

Everyone was busy harvesting the corpses, and even the lobster gunmen pulled out the knives in their boots and went up to select the undead who seemed to have better character. Only Asker waved away the weapon in his hand, silently walked to the tree on the nearby hill, and began to watch people working in boredom.

Normally, everyone would have scolded this guy for his lazy appearance, given him the middle finger gesture, and unceremoniously withheld the rewards that should have been given to him.

But now, even the stupidest highland swordsman has understood it in the whispers among his companions.

The reason why these undead changed from "pressing them down and beating them" to "standing and being harvested" was entirely because this man sniped the undead commander remotely.

Although everyone still didn't understand how he did it, it was enough to wash away the bad feelings accumulated before.

Therefore, the mercenaries just worked silently and handed the harvested spiritual materials to the two leaders, McGree and Eric.

"Eric." Wiping the blood on the big sword with a rag, McGregor quietly moved closer, slightly shaking his head to signal him to look behind him, "That guy... what is his origin?" ?”

"I don't know." Eric shook his head, and his expression was obviously shocked. "Looking at the mission contract and identity certificate issued to him by the Bull Mercenary Group, this guy seems to be the leader of some kind of mercenary group."

"What mercenary group?" McGree asked in a deep voice, "Iron Cross? Gold coins? Vikings? Could it be those idiots from the Wind of Freedom?"

"It's not the big mercenary group." Eric frowned, "It's someone whose name I haven't heard of before. What does it seem to be called... Green Sword?"

"So-and-so's sword, so-and-so's axe, and so-and-so's shield are all bad names." McGree sneered, "Only a small mercenary group who plays tricks would give such names. Who among the industry’s most promising people didn’t immediately change their nickname to a louder and more prestigious one?”

"Do you think he comes from a little-known mercenary group?" Eric said meaningfully.

"It's not like that." McGree said honestly, "I feel like he is a reserve force trained by some large mercenary group headquarters. This time he came to Iberia to gild his resume."

"Do you think so too?" Eric was a little surprised.

The reserve force of the Grand Mercenary Group Headquarters, the prerequisite for selection is Level 10 or above.

In other words, this person must be a law-level transcendent. Not to mention the southwest branch of their Plantagenet Mercenary Group, which is the headquarters in Britannia, they must treat strong men of this level with respect.

So both of them began to secretly rejoice: although this guy had always spoken strangely and made people unable to hold back their anger for no apparent reason, they all refrained from breaking up with each other.

Now it seems that it is indeed a wise choice.

But after all, the big mercenary group still wanted to save face. They had ignored him like that before, but now they found out that the other party was a powerful transcendent, so they immediately put on warm smiles and stuck to him... That would be too snobbish and would be in vain. look down.

Therefore, Eric only waited for all the loot to be collected before asking someone to call Asik, who was dozing under the shade of the tree, and asked:

"How about giving you 30% of this harvest?"

Thirty percent is, of course, a very reasonable number. There used to be many players in the game who always complained that since I played a decisive role in this battle, all the spoils should be given to me (or at least 70% to 80%). As a result, after finishing a copy, my backhand was Falling out with the big mercenary group and then being hunted all over the world...

The reason is of course that the large mercenary group is highly professional, and every minute and every second during the mission, the money cost goes out like water. Even if you receive help from other forces during the mission, you cannot give too much reward share as a thank you - if you give too much, you will lose money.

For example, when the Cang Qing Sword mercenary group was established not long ago, it worked with the two major mercenary groups of Iron Cross and Free Wind to hunt down a defecting Templar in a border city of the Eastern Solomon Empire.

As a result, the target's weapon was taken away by Asker, and the remaining head bounty could only be divided between the two mercenary groups. As a result, when I went back and calculated the results, I found that the losses after this mission were quite heavy. Even the two team leaders, Andrea and Matthews, had their year-end performance reduced by one notch.

"Oh, okay." Ask said nonchalantly.

He agreed so readily, even Eric and McGree were a little surprised. The former has even prepared a more detailed explanation, waiting for him to refuse, and use it to convince him why the Plantagenet Mercenary Group wants to take 70%.

30%, this is already the limit of the share they can give. You must know that even Captain Eric himself received only 1.2% of the reward from this mission, and deducted some of the food, clothing, housing and transportation that were not reimbursed during the mission. The cost is 1

"That's great." Then both of them had smiles on their faces, "Originally, these trophies were going to be sent to our headquarters, and the settlement money would not be credited to our account until a few months later, but you are not us after all. Members of the team. How about we estimate the value of the loot based on the market price and then pool the money to pay it to you in advance?"

"Okay." Asik nodded. In the previous game world, he had dealt with a lot of NPC mercenary groups. This kind of behavior of using his own money to advance the advance actually contained the meaning of soliciting favors.

Not to mention that these two guys had always had cold expressions before, but now they are calling you "you", as if they finally realized how powerful he is...

He was not surprised at all.

The amount of money is not important. What is important is that after this period of provocative practice, Asik can already feel that his understanding of the law has significantly deepened.

It's not far from Level 19.

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