Chapter 239 The First Mission

Yu simply communicated with the guards, and the atmosphere in the car became more and more lively. It was not until about 30 minutes later that the car stopped.

Everyone got off the car, and what they saw was a beautiful manor.

"Everyone, this is my home, and it is also the place where you will work and live in the future. I hope you can live happily here. By the way, in order to ensure your combat potential, I have prepared some skill scrolls and equipment props for you. I hope you will make good use of them."

Yu, after all, is still a sequence-level strongman. Even if the Mosley world is so "male superior to female inferior", Yu will definitely have all the resources that a sequence-level strongman should have.

Training ten personal soldiers is really simple in Yu's eyes.

After Yu finished speaking, he appointed the squad leader as the captain of the personal guard team and the squad deputy as the deputy captain. Then Yu explained some daily affairs to the two and turned back and walked into the manor.

No matter how friendly Yu is, it is impossible for him to mix with these big-headed soldiers every day and night-seeing that Yu looks so friendly, you, a small-headed soldier, want to get close to her?

What kind of beautiful dream are you having? Even the Fate Beasts dared not arrange it this way - because it does not conform to the most basic logic of respect and inferiority!

Fortunately, the ten people present were not so stupid as to imagine that they could have a kiss with her...

The ten people lined up neatly, and the captain stepped forward and began his induction speech.

"From today on, we are the personal guards of Lord Yu. Although Lord Yu is just a woman, she is still a sequence-level strongman. As for sequence-level strongmen, I think you all know what attitude you should take."

Everyone nodded.

It is the same in any world. Strength is respected. When ordinary people face sequence-level strongmen, no matter what this sequence-level strongman is or what he looks like, even if he looks like a sly eye and not a human form, you should show him the respect he deserves on the surface.

"Well, let me explain our work."

The squad leader said this, and then pointed behind him.

"The whole manor is divided into the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard. The inner courtyard is the residence of Lord Yu, which is a restricted area for us. The outer courtyard is where we live and work. We are responsible for the defense of the outer courtyard and need to accompany Lord Yu to fight in all directions."

"By the way, in addition to this, there is a steward in this manor. The status of the steward is equal to mine. Although this steward named Yan cannot directly command you, but... well, you all know that some small things should be done."

The butler servants and the guards are two systems, but as long as it is a circle, there is a distinction between upper and lower. Normally, the butler will not manage the guards, but when encountering some things, such as cleaning and other insignificant things, the butler opens his mouth, and you, a soldier, can't you do it?

But these are indeed small things.

"As for the skill scrolls, equipment props, etc. issued by Lord Yu, I will go to the butler to get them, and we will divide them at dinner."

"Understood."

Everyone nodded, the captain waved his hand, and the deputy captain stepped forward and took the remaining eight people back to the dormitory.

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The dormitory is large, with a single room, much better than the 150-person pig shed in the barracks.

Wen Yu simply washed up and lay on the bed for a while. Soon, it was dinner time.

In the exclusive canteen of the guard, Wen Yu met Yu again.

At this moment, Yu was wearing a white dress, as beautiful as a blooming flower. Behind her, the captain and the deputy captain each held a large box. As Yu nodded, the two opened the box, and there were ten skill scrolls and a set of individual combat equipment inside.

Yu spoke again.

"These equipments are one set each, which is much better than the equipment you had in the army. As for the skill scrolls, the captain will be responsible for the distribution."

"Yes, sir."

The captain simply agreed, and Yu turned around and left. Then, the captain began to distribute the employment benefits.

"This is mine. Do you have any objections?"

The captain simply scanned the ten skill scrolls, picked one out of them, and held it in his hand.

The rest of the people looked at each other, but in the end, no one raised any objections.

Ten different skill scrolls should have the same level, but skills of the same level still have very obvious differences in strength and weakness according to the skill effects.

Obviously, this time the captain took the lead in picking a good one - but the higher the rank, the more powerful the person, and no one would have any objection to this.

"Then it's the deputy captain."

Upon hearing this, the deputy captain immediately stepped forward to choose skills.

"Then it's Hua, Feng, Ge, Wu, Lie, Yu..."

In a series of them, the skill scrolls were divided up, and Wen Yu ranked eighth. It was not because he offended the captain. This was just the captain's ranking based on the performance of the ten people in the army.

Obviously, the job of dividing skills is an offensive job, which is also the fundamental reason why Yu handed this matter over to the captain.

Wen Yu ignored the surprise or resentment of the people around him. He just took the skill scroll and simply read the skill description.

Flame Kill (S-level, active skill): Spray violent flames from all pores. After the flames merge, launch a fatal blow to the enemy.

Normal attack skills, from Wen Yu's perspective, can be seen that this skill consumes a lot of energy, but the power is not low, and it is also a very practical skill.

Moreover, S-level skills are also quite rare for these big-headed soldiers. Wen Yu looked at the faces of the people around him and pretended to be happy to change the skills. Then the captain announced that dinner was served.

After dinner, everyone returned to the room.

Until the second day... the third day...

...

As Yu's personal guard, the tasks were not as many as imagined.

Although Yu himself was a sequence-level strongman, he did not have much work, and Wen Yu also found out that the eighth-level shackles had been opened for some time, the first round of demon tide had been repelled, and most sequence-level strongmen had nothing to do.

Yu was also among them.

Every day, Wen Yu practiced with the captain and others. Although the days were boring, they were also peaceful - and this peace was what Wen Yu needed most.

Because every moment, the purple mist from the outside world was strengthening Wen Yu's body. This process of becoming stronger while playing role-playing games really made Wen Yu unable to stop.

But just one month later, a slightly strange task was handed over to the personal guard by Yu.

"Task target, capture a professional named Ou, level seven mid-stage, professional soul master."

The captain announced the mission target in the cafeteria, and everyone nodded, their faces calm.

In one month, with the resources provided by Yu, each guard has reached the peak of level eight. Ten peak level eight warriors capture a mid-level level seven professional. This task is really simple in the eyes of everyone.

Only Wen Yu, thinking about the word "soul master", slowly narrowed his eyes.

Intuition tells Wen Yu that the mutation of the soul beast is likely to have something to do with this mission.

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