Chapter 766 The Lost Medicine King

After passing the assessment and becoming the captain of the Wingman Legion, you can get one thousand gold coins and a piece of legendary equipment.

After passing the assessment and becoming the squadron leader of the Wingman Legion, you can get three thousand gold coins and three pieces of legendary equipment.

After passing the assessment and becoming the captain of the Wingman Legion, you can get five thousand gold coins and five pieces of legendary equipment.

The player's current highest power is open to the captain. First, they lack qualifications. After all, these people have just become Yiren for less than a year, and they don't have a strong sense of belonging.

The second is lack of strength, it is difficult to convince the crowd; the Wingman Legion is not only composed of players, but also NPCs.

Please note that successful registration does not mean that you will be able to join the Wingman Legion, and a series of assessments are still required.

This reward has to be said to be extremely rich, which greatly mobilized the enthusiasm of the majority of Wingman players and aroused their curiosity.

After a month and a half of silence in the Yiren Kingdom, there was finally a big event, and their hearts became hot.

To join, you must join the Wingman Legion; to sign up, sign up now.

Yu Ye shook his head, ignoring such system prompts.

Only five thousand gold coins for the assessment to become a captain? Five pieces of legendary equipment? I really can't get interested.

On a rainy night, you only need to use a few skills and wait quietly for an hour, and you can easily get treatment like a captain. Why do you want to conscript? Go for an assessment? Isn't this a waste of time?

Have that time? Wouldn't it be okay to brush more legendary bosses at both ends? Doesn't it taste good to eat meat?

Yuye thinks so, but other Wingman players don't think so.

"Conscription? Winged Legion? Examination? What do you think, Lao Wang?"

A certain man stopped brushing the lucky bag, stroked his beard and asked the players beside him. He was a little vacillating between the lucky bag and the Winged Man Legion.

"Participate, you must participate, and you must try your best to get to the top and become the team leader."

Pharaoh gave an answer without thinking.

"Let's go, why are you still standing there?"

"Ata, let's go, sign up to join the army, Wingman Legion, sounds domineering."

"I'm not going, Muzi, you go. Joining the army is not suitable for me. As you know, I am more suitable for researching medicine."

A certain sloppy man directly refused the invitation of his friend Muzi, and continued to tinker with the potion bottle in his hand without looking up.

In the one and a half months since he came to Yiren Kingdom, Muzi was the only friend he could chat with.

However, he still feels that medicine is more suitable for him.

"I heard that if you successfully join the Winged Man Legion, the materials for making potions will be 30% cheaper in the future."

Muzi who invited him earlier said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Really? Come on, let's go."

The scruffy man who was tinkering with the potion's eyes lit up, and he quickly packed up his things.

If Changjian Henge and others appeared in the Yiren Kingdom, they would definitely be shocked when they saw this person's face, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Isn't this man the legendary medicine king? How could he be reduced to where he is now?

unkempt? It seems that he has never taken a bath, and the beggars on the roadside are cleaner than him.

The hair is messy, and the birds can build their nests directly on it, which is definitely comfortable.

There is no equipment on him, not even the lowest level of black iron, and he is wearing a dirty novice suit.

There is also a peak legend about Medicine King.

In the previous game, the only sub-professional pharmacist reached the god level.

Moreover, he didn't join any guild, and he got to this point all by himself, so he won the respect of everyone.

The medicines from his hands are all terrifying and possess incredible mysterious power.

Moreover, the types of medicines are never repeated, and they are all orphans.

A master who obtains his potion can add to the icing on the cake and reach a higher level.

Ordinary people may become top-notch if they obtain his potion.

This is how the title of King of Medicine spread.

In just three years, relying on the title of Medicine King, the player has amassed hundreds of millions of fortunes.

But why is it so miserable now? So that even the material money can't be scraped together?

Could something have happened in the past few years?

Signing up to join the Winged Man Legion does not require too many cumbersome steps, just engrave your name on the stone tablet.

Registration lasts for three days, giving Yiren players plenty of time.

As for the subsequent assessment, there has been no notice.

After the successful registration, many players continued to swipe the lucky bag, and rainy night continued to swipe the boss

On the second floor of the Wingman Kingdom, the figure of "I am Xuanwu" quietly emerged, and he also wanted to join the Wingman Legion and become a member of it.

But he seems to have forgotten one of the most important points, he is not a Yiren.

"roll."

The Yiren who registered on the list spoke angrily, pushing and shoving him to leave.

If it wasn't for the unfriendly aura from it, the Yiren on the registration list might have killed it directly

'I am Xuanwu' was very sad, and really wanted to summon Xuanwu to beat up these winged people, but in the end he held back, reason overcame sensibility.

This is not where he can play wild at present.

'I am Xuanwu' wanted to leave, but just when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure.

Huh? Isn't that the medicine king? How did he get to this point? Something happened? Give him a hand?

Uh, as long as it is a normal person, seeing such a down-and-out drug king, the first reaction must be that something happened at home.

"Hey, Medicine King? Let's talk."

'I'm Xuanwu' stepped forward and said directly without concealing his purpose, but the condescending tone made people feel very uncomfortable.

Yao Wang glanced at him and continued to walk forward without giving him any face.

"Huaxia Guild understand?"

'I am Xuanwu' said these eight words out of his ears.

Then he ignored Yao Wang and walked outside on his own. He believed that Yao Wang would follow.

Yao Wang trembled slightly, and then left behind 'I am Xuanwu'.

As for the partner Muzi who was with Yao Wangxiang, he watched this scene dumbfounded the whole time.

what's the situation? Medicine King? Could it be that the person who has been sharing weal and woe with me these days is the medicine king? That sloppy man is the medicine king? What are you kidding?

The young Muzi only feels that his three views have collapsed.

Just now I really wanted to hear the words Huaxia Guild. Could it be that the man who walked towards me earlier belonged to the Huaxia Guild?

Huaxia Guild? That is the veritable number one guild.

Huh, this amount of information is a bit big.

What a wonderful day, am I not dreaming?

Ten minutes later, Yao Wang came to Muzi's side as if he was a different person.

His appearance has completely changed, he put on neat clothes, shaved off the excess stubble, and there is a smile from the corner of his mouth, his whole temperament is completely new.

"Muzi."

Yao Wang made a sound, and patted Muzi's shoulder with a smile on his face.

"Who are you?"

Muzi was puzzled and didn't dare to recognize each other at all.

"Uh, I'm Atta, you don't know me anymore."

Medicine King Atta said with a smile.

"Muzi, to make a long story short, thank you for your care, here are some small gifts for you."