Chapter 1669 Seeking Cooperation

The fixed-point space teleportation button, the ranking that gradually faded made all the mercenaries stunned.

This was the most reasonable explanation Mo Ye could think of at the moment.

Why is it that an ice-type supernatural user of the Ais clan who is less than the holy level can escape from the erupting active volcano safely and almost unscathed, surrounded by a dozen giant golden-spotted flame spiders who are about to advance to the holy level? The complexion looks a little pale, but the Aisi people have fair skin. Such unscientific results need a suitable explanation.

It's much better to be regarded as a local tyrant than to be suspected of space abilities. The vest is not warm just after putting it on, and Mo Ye really doesn't want to just drop it on the ground.

This frank attitude and this understated and casual answer deeply stimulated the mercenaries with their sleeves and pockets empty. For a while, no one really thought of the space ability.

The "Immortal Joan of Arc" mercenary regiment established by Mo Ye and his team rescued more than two digits of mercenaries trapped in spider web traps along the way, and they did their best to escort the wounded down the mountain.

In this way, the image of the team is upright in an instant.

The mercenaries looked at Mo Ye and his party with gratitude and surprise in their eyes, and there was a trace of respect in the surprise, their eyes were burning.

All the little friends in Yan Luodian calmly accepted the baptism of their eyes. No matter what the starting point was, the person was really saved anyway. In order to escort those mercenaries down the mountain, they spent a lot of effort. This word is well deserved.

The 'fixed-point space teleport button' is an expensive and rare consumable in the Star Alliance, let alone in the Worm Realm. It is definitely an extremely rare and irreplaceable luxury that cannot be bought even if you have money.

When the mercenaries thought that such a luxury was used in such an insignificant battle, even though their lives were saved, they still felt inexplicably painful.

Fixed-point space teleportation button, the words space teleportation button kept jumping back and forth in his mind.

The local tyrant broke into their world just like that, and was a little dazed for a while.

The sudden emergence of the mercenary team of Immortal Joan of Arc has naturally become famous in a small area of ​​Lantonier, at least it left a deep impression on these mercenaries from all over the insect domain.

"" The crocodile head walked up to Mo Ye and said thank you. After opening his mouth several times, he couldn't say a complete sentence. After shaking his head and calming down, he finally remembered that he still didn't know the name of the person who saved his life. "Friend , I don’t know your name yet.”

Mo Ye was expressionless with an iceberg indifferent face,

In fact, I was stunned, the previous fake name must not be used anymore.

The new pseudonym is ready, "Blake"

"Captain Black, Crocodile Head has remembered the great favor this time. If you need anything, just ask." Crocodile Head patted his chest forcefully, "I am willing to define it."

In this case, Mo Ye glanced at the crocodile head and nodded, then turned to 11 and said, "Give him the bill for the space teleportation button."

11 smiled happily and said, "Okay!" Although he knew that Mo Ye didn't use any teleportation button at all, he didn't make money for nothing.

The line "Everyone" is a bit different from what I expected.

The mercenaries who were going to strike up a conversation turned sharply after hearing this, acting like I'm busy and I don't know what's going on, it seems that it's not suitable to get too close now.

The crocodile head stood alone in front of Mo Ye, and the sincere words of gratitude stuck in his throat and choked him.

Such a straightforward request is completely overwhelming.

"This" crocodile head could only scratch his head in the end, and said with a dry smile, "Captain Black, to be honest, even if you sold all of our mercenary group, it wouldn't be worth the price, haha"

"Yeah." Mo Ye lowered his eyes and nodded slightly. If the expression must be interpreted, it can probably be translated into such a meaning: "Then why are you talking nonsense?"

The strength is embarrassing.

11 Secretly slandered Mo Ye that the white wolf with empty gloves played very well, didn't he just teleport out of it directly, it didn't cost a penny to consume some mental power and magic power, and it would automatically recover after two minutes, the abacus was very good.

However, apart from the Temple of Freedom, there are probably not many rich people in this worm domain, and the places where supplies are so tight that they have to work hard to survive will definitely not be able to sell them. 11 sighed regretfully.

Mo Ye had no intention of answering the conversation at all. He glanced at 11 from the corner of his eye, and his eyes were clearly indicating.

Okay, okay, got it.

11 Rolling his eyes in his heart, he walked over and put his arms around the crocodile head's shoulder to take the conversation, "It's okay, we should help each other, and we believe that under such circumstances you will make the same choice to make friends"

With a height difference between 2.5 meters and 1.7 meters, 11 can muster up the courage to make a good posture for the shoulders. Even the explorers feel that they should give 11 instructors a thumbs up. It's not easy to raise your hand almost to 90 degrees. This is the confidence and courage of a holy powerhouse.

Poker's face is full of reverence and admiration.

Mo Ye felt the ups and downs of the explorers' mental power fluctuations, and there was a question mark on her forehead. Why did the people in her regiment, whether they were active-duty friends or potential members of the reserve team, have so much inner drama and daily mental power fluctuations? They are all active, ups and downs like ocean waves.

The number of mercenaries who died in the short battle this time was quite large, and most of them had no bones left.

The mercenaries from each team gathered outside the camp and quickly and simply held a mass funeral ceremony. After tens of seconds of silence, a glass of strong wine was sprinkled, and the funeral was over without corpses or tombstones.

There is not too much pain, and the rest of the people do what they should do. In the worm domain, especially as a mercenary, it is not unusual to be drinking at this moment and be decapitated in the next second. Obviously, these mercenaries have long been accustomed to such a life of not sending off their teammates.

After the funeral, the mercenaries returned to the camp, and the tavern soon became lively again, as if the previous battle hadn't really happened. Well, there is still a difference, and the topic of discussion has changed.

"These people's psychological adjustment ability is really extraordinary."

"I thought they had to be depressed for a while, why didn't they respond at all."

Young explorers wondered about this transition.

If this happened to the Star Alliance, whether it is the explorer team or the army, suddenly losing so many teammates in a short period of time, after experiencing a tragic defeat, if not depressed, at least it would be depressed for a long time. Started eating, drinking, talking and laughing.

11 pouted, "Otherwise, let's hug and cry together"

The empty tavern was filled again, but the content of the conversation between the various teams in the tavern changed. Mo Ye and his party, as well as those flame spiders, became the main content of the conversation.

'Immortal Joan of Arc', a conscientious mercenary group who acted bravely for righteousness, some people commented this way, and some mercenaries expressed their disdain after hearing about the Lantonier star, thinking that they were idealists overflowing with love. To put it simply, A group of people who are stupid with a lot of money.

However, no one linked this team with the previously exposed Ye Yanluo explorer group. After all, they just lost their vests and were hunted down. As soon as they turned around, they did a good deed to save the human beings in the insect domain. The publicity of the temple is different, and it is also different from Yan Luodian's consistent painting style.

Especially when Mo Ye needed to act in a low-key manner, so such an inconspicuous piece of information was ignored after screening in every link.

That's great.

What is the benefit of being a martyr who saves lives once?

Quickly integrated into the mercenary circle of Planet Lantonier, at least this group of mercenaries who stayed in the pyramid camp were very happy to chat with the mercenary group of 'Immortal Joan of Arc'.

Strong fighting power, excellent equipment, and willingness to help others. Where can you find such a perfect partner? It is simply the best choice to find a partner for missions. You deserve it!

"With so many flame spiders, there must be a lot of rubies. It's a pity."

"Hey, there is no way to know that the volcano will erupt again. We can only wait for the magma to recede before going to see it."

"Yes, even if there is no ruby, there is a high possibility of minerals. There are more than a dozen fast-advanced giant golden-spotted flame spiders in that place, which is really incredible."

Zerg has always been extremely destructive to the environment, but their talent for finding resources is also undeniable.

When these mercenaries were talking about the plan after the volcanic eruption subsided, they didn't know that there were several boxes of 'rubies' stuffed in Mo Ye's space ring.

Mo Ye never thought that one day he would prepare a container to put insect feces in the space ring.

"Xiaoqi, are you sure these so-called rubies are really useful?" As long as this ruby ​​is really useful, Mo Ye doesn't mind where it comes from. The feces of many monsters in the Logar continent are the main materials for making magic potions Woolen cloth.

Especially dragon dung, which is a sacred object that is hard to find. Thinking of this, Mo Ye glanced at the small stone in his pocket.

Uncle Banzhuan shivered in his sleep, feeling inexplicably being watched by someone, the stone rolled in a circle and decided to continue to sleep.

Xiaoqi responded, "Of course, I don't know the exact way to use it, but Ban Yue definitely knows."

The outside of the pyramid building in the camp also became lively, and various vendors saw the right time and began to yell. At this time, various wound medicines or defensive equipment can always be exchanged for good things.

And old George's business in the tavern is naturally booming. After a tragic and almost fruitless battle, energy blocks and other combat preparations are always in short supply and need to be replenished in large quantities.

There is a market price for energy blocks, and Old George will not exaggerate the price increase, but other things, such as bullets with special properties, bows and arrows, weapons and equipment, as well as special items for cooling, or detection equipment needed for mining, the price is very high. Very unbeautiful.

Mo Ye glanced at the price catalog, and silently pushed the material exchange catalog away from his face. The prices were so high that no friends even bothered to look at them.

Now Mo Ye is sure and certain that there must be a powerful force behind this tavern, or this tavern has a hidden holy master sitting in it, otherwise the price alone is enough to make the mercenaries want to violently beat and rob Old George Hundreds of times.

"This is robbery." 11 stared at the exchange catalog and his eyes switched between green and red. For a money lover, the prices here are too exciting.

"How about we go out and set up a stall."

Mo Ye ignored 11, but the real fierce gentleman received a fiery stare from Betty.

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it." 11 waved his hand, it's not suitable for extravagance now, he understands the truth but still thinks it's a pity and a great opportunity.

On the wall on the left side of the main entrance of the tavern hall, there is a huge notice board, a very retro and simple electronic display board. Most of these notice boards contain information about mercenary missions, and messages about finding teams, finding teammates, and finding allies. .

Mercenaries only need to pay a very low price to post recruitment messages here.

After this sudden battle, many mercenary teams had to reorganize, and there was an urgent need to recruit new players.

The bulletin board is full of relevant information, which will not only be displayed in the pyramid camp, but will also be transmitted to other camps on Lantonir.

Since the Volcanic Flame Spider battle, Mo Ye and his party have stayed on Lantonier for four days.

After the volcanic eruption subsided, many mercenaries teamed up to mine inside the volcano, but Mo Ye and his party had no interest in it.

Mo Ye stayed in the tavern for most of the four days, while the others had their own tasks, inquiring about news, collecting data on the planet's environment, and so on.

Waiting is not meaningless, the best way to use the identity of a mercenary to get in touch with the Temple of Freedom is undoubtedly to help them.

The tavern is boiling because of a new task information on the bulletin board. For most people, this may be a turning point that changes their fate in one fell swoop, and they no longer have to continue to wander.

A shadow fell, and the tall and strong crocodile team members stood around the table of Mo Ye and his party. If they could not sense the fluctuation of their mental power, they would not have any malice. A terrible smile can easily give people the illusion that the visitor is not kind.

"Is there something wrong?"

The crocodile head nodded, kicked a chair over and sat down, "You have also seen the latest updated information on the notice board, right?"

The latest updated information mentioned by the crocodile head is a recruitment announcement, and the publisher claims to be entrusted by the Temple of Freedom.

"Based on my experience this must be true, such a mission is very dangerous and the competition is fierce"

The crocodile head Balala said a long list, but in fact there is only one central idea, seeking cooperation.

A group of people followed Mo Ye and looked at the crocodile head blankly. In fact, they were about to burst into laughter. They were worried about the lack of a native partner, and someone would come to their door immediately. It couldn't be better.

ps, the property management temporarily notified the power outage at 11 o'clock in the evening, the author was so scared that he almost sacrificed his centipede hand, so he put it up without time to modify it (┬_┬)(to be continued.)

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