Mage with knife

Dick was also very tired from the continuous extreme assaults. Now that Dick had opened a gap for victory, the rest of the reserve team would just have to chase them down.

I have killed four middle gods one after another and have gained a lot. The most important thing is to quickly recover my internal and soul power.

A large number of mid-grade soul stones and World of Warcraft resources were transferred by Dick from the jade pendant storage space to the devouring space. This is overseas, and we may face new dangers at any time. The most important thing is to ensure that we have enough internal strength and soul power.

The speed of the jade pendant's space conversion ability is still very fast, and the relatively purer energy helps Dick recover faster.

Dick also summed up his experience. Absorbing training resources after extreme battles is extremely beneficial to one's own training. The utilization rate of training resources is at least very high. At this time, training resources cannot be saved.

After the war, training resources are not only to restore internal strength and soul power, but part of it is most efficiently converted into one's own internal strength and soul power. Not to mention that all war cultivators like to fight, and there are many benefits. Of course, the premise is that you

No more fighting to the death.

"Captain!" The seven reserve team members came back one after another.

"No, there are two missing." Dick asked. Theoretically, the area Dick is responsible for searching is the farthest from here, and Fatty's current flying speed is about the same as that of the Median God.

"Captain, only seven of my help-transmission symbols flew out." The team member responsible for searching this area said.

"Dead!" was the only explanation.

Judging from the scale of the battle, there are indeed about a hundred bandits here. Are there other bandit teams? Even if there are, are the besieged team members not able to send out the call for help in time?

"Everyone, hurry up and restore your internal strength to prevent other threats. I will send a message to Captain Cross right now." Dick said, took out a transmission note, roughly explained the situation, and the communication note flew out.

The eight people roughly formed a circle, and they all understood the importance of restoring internal strength. As for the next step, hadn't Dick already contacted Captain Cross?

Time passed little by little, and it was half a day, and the other two teammates hadn't come back yet. They were dead.

Within half a day, everyone's internal and soul strength had generally recovered, and they were ready for a new battle.

"Dick, there is a call for help in area three. Your team should go to area three for reinforcements." Cross's second transmission note came. The first transmission note asked Dick to stand by. This one... the situation has changed.

Very soon.

"Let's go!" The orders from above must be carried out. The reserve team is also an army. Disobeying orders, especially rescue orders, is a serious crime.

Area 3 is far away, so we have to go.

Dick was riding Fat Boy a little more easily, and the other team members just followed.

It would be nice to have an aircraft.

Dick's team flew for more than three days and finally arrived in area three. There are about forty islands in area three. I don't know which island is specific.

"Captain, I know Fila from the third team. Let me try to transmit the notes."

"Okay!" Dick had no objection. It would be best if he could be contacted.

This person from the reserve team took out a transmission talisman... and couldn't fly out. It was over. At least, this person from the third team was dead.

Dick looked at the others, who all shook their heads. We usually don't get together and don't know each other well.

Dick could just use a teleportation note and fly out to find Cross.

Half a day later, Cross's aircraft arrived.

"Dick, everyone in the third team is dead."

"Cross, the intelligence here is wrong. Our team was besieged by hundreds of bandits, and two team members are missing. I'm afraid there are a lot of bandits here." Dick said, looking at the people beside Cross.

Those two guides.

"I'm afraid something big has happened here." One of the guides hesitated and couldn't explain clearly.

"Captain Cross, the bandits here are obviously a well-trained team and are very good at fighting in groups. We, the seventh team, were pestered by more than a hundred of them for more than a day. If Captain Dick hadn't been so brave, the seven of us would have been exhausted.

I'm exhausted too." A teammate behind Dick said.

"Captain Cross, the situation is unclear, let's evacuate first." The captain of another team in the aircraft said.

Cross looked at the other team captains. Everyone basically meant the same thing, so Cross followed suit. After waiting for a long time, the members of the other teams gathered together. The aircraft headed straight for the small coastal city.

In addition to the third team, several other team members are also missing. There is no time to search, so they should leave first.

This time the reserve team suppressed the bandits, and the losses were very heavy. More than 20 people were killed or missing.

Fortunately, the aircraft finally returned to the small coastal city without encountering any obstacles on the way.

Cross summarized the situation of each team, fed back to the managers of the small city, and hurried back to the Basque King City with the team. He also had to report to the superiors of the reserve team, right?

"Dick, are you going to go on the bandit suppression mission?" Three days later, Cross found Dick.

"I won't go!" Dick answered simply. The purpose of going out for training was achieved, so what are you going out for?

"Okay, I knew you would say that. It's not a mandatory task, don't worry!"

If it were a mandatory mission, Dick would have to go even if he didn't want to go. Fortunately, in the reserve team, there are almost no mandatory missions.

Cross set off with twenty people from the reserve team, and there were quite a few people who didn't want to go.

Dick sold the divine power he harvested this time and the materials in the space bag in the shop, exchanged for a large amount of training resources, and returned to the seaside cave to continue training.

A month later, Dick returned to the team headquarters in the city and went to the Earth Fire Refining House to refine some spiritual liquid. Dick's practice was very regular.

"Isn't it right? Anthony, you also want to sign up for the reserve team?" The reserve team has suffered a heavy loss and recruiting new players is inevitable. Dick unexpectedly saw Anthony.

"It's not just me, Jiang Xiyue came with me." Anthony said.

"You also defected from the family?" Dick asked curiously.

"It doesn't count as defecting. If the children of the family are willing to join the city guard, there is generally no stopping them. Jiang Xiyue and I are not the most direct descendants of the family, and we will not enjoy any special benefits if we stay in the family.

It's better to join the City Guards, at least the salary here is high and the benefits of overseas missions are great."

What Anthony said seems to make sense. Anthony also goes out with the family team to do missions in his family. However, Anthony's family is not very big, and there are not as many ways to do missions as the city guards.

What's more, Anthony's status in the family is also average. If he has any special good things, it won't be Anthony's turn, right? If the true direct elites in the family can get two bottles of spiritual liquid, someone like Anthony can get one bottle of spiritual liquid.

All difficult.

Jiang Xiyue is fighting in the battle formation. In the reserve team's assessment, it is impossible to fail.