Necromancer Doomsday Walk

781 Jason Listan

The final twist was completely unexpected.

Tang Fan had to lament that mercenaries were also members of the public and could easily be guided by public opinion.

Originally, he was still shouting that he was a "liar", "a disgrace", etc., shouting to get out of the mercenary guild and out of the mercenary world. Unexpectedly, with this change, he actually got a nickname "Miracle Mercenary".

Tang Fan was speechless about this.

The crowd was noisy and surrounded Tang Fan.

"Let me pass," Tang Fan said, and immediately squeezed through the crowd and walked towards the task release board again.

When everyone saw it, it turned out that this miracle mercenary was going to see the mission again, and they immediately made a way consciously, leading directly to the mission release board.

Tang Fan walked to the task release board and found that some of the tasks on it had disappeared, had been completed, and some were new tasks.

Tang Fan's eyes were fixed on the eight-star mission.

For seven-star tasks, Tang Fan now feels that the rewards given are too low and not very challenging. However, for nine-star tasks and ten-star tasks, given the current strength, they are still somewhat insufficient, even ten-star tasks.

Star-level tasks actually require a Saint-level strength to be completed.

On the other hand, this time Tang Fan realized that he was too pushy.

Therefore, if a task is to be done, it must be done appropriately.

Now that I have completed an eight-star mission, and have a record of repeatedly creating miracles, so choosing an eight-star mission again, although it will cause a sensation, is still within the acceptable range.

After all, it's been done before.

Tang Fan's eyes carefully scanned the eight-star tasks in the task posting column.

There are a total of ten eight-star missions this time, nine of which Tang Fan has seen before, and only one is a new mission.

Tang Fan's eyes stayed on this new task.

Mission: Destroy the Wind Chaser bandits.

Requirement: Kill the leader and deputy leader of the Wind Chaser Bandit Group, and bring his head or weapon back to the Mercenary Guild.

Rating: Eight stars.

Reward: 156,000 gold coins, 126,000 points.

Time: No limit.

A large group of mercenaries also flocked to the task announcement board. The sharp-eyed mercenaries immediately noticed that Tang Fan's eyes had been on the task of annihilating the Wind Chaser Bandits for the longest time, so they began to speculate.

Tang Fan turned around and walked towards the door of the mercenary guild.

"Wait... let me go, wait for me... Master Mage..."

Just as Tang Fan reached the entrance of the Mercenary Guild, suddenly, a loud and urgent voice sounded.

I saw a figure squeeze out from the group of mercenaries. It was a young man who looked quite young.

"Jason Lestan (Lightning Enhancement): A swordsman with hatred in his heart, level 29. Talent skills: Lightning Continuous Slash, body skills: Lightning Dash, Lightning Step, Blade of Revenge."

This young man is about the same height as Tang Fan, with a body as strong as a cheetah, and a strong aura exuding from his whole body. He has short lavender hair, which sticks up to the sky like a sharp sword, and the lines on his face

His perseverance concealed only a hint of childishness, and his pupils were also very light purple.

Tang Fan was keenly aware of the hatred deep in this young man's eyes, but he didn't know who this hatred was directed at, but it was definitely not Tang Fan.

The young man was wearing brown leather armor. The leather armor was very old, covered with scratches, and even had a lot of dried blood. On the back of the young man, he was carrying two one-handed swords, one of which was relatively sharp.

One is long, about one meter in length, and one is shorter, about sixty centimeters.

The blades of the two one-handed swords have many broken and jagged shapes. It is obvious that these two one-handed swords have been used for a long time.

The one-handed sword is also a magic equipment, but it is of white quality.

Tang Fan was in a daze, as if he hadn't seen white super-quality magic equipment for a long time.

I didn't expect to see it here again. From this, it can be seen that this young man named Jason must have been miserable.

"Little Jason, come back quickly."

At this time, another mercenary squeezed out of the crowd. He was an old mercenary in his fifties. He grabbed the young man's arm and dragged him inside.

"Wait, let me go, Old Ham, let me go." Jason kept struggling, but helplessly, Old Ham was much stronger than him, so Jason could only be dragged inside.

"Wait, let him go first." Tang Fan suddenly said.

"Master Mage, he is still a sixteen-year-old child, please let him go." Old Ham quickly requested.

"Sixteen years old. Well, young man, stop calling me. What's the matter?" Tang Fan asked with a smile.

"Master Mage, do you need anyone for your mercenary group?" Jason shook off Old Ham, rushed forward a few steps, and asked quickly.

"I need members, but your strength is too low." Tang Fan said with a half-smile.

"No, no, Master Mage, my current strength is not high, but I am only sixteen years old. Give me a few more years and I will definitely become stronger." Jason said quickly.

A sixteen-year-old at level 29 is indeed pretty good according to the training in the Dark Continent.

"Furthermore, Master Mage, you have been informed by the two super mercenary groups of Shenhuo and Thor that no one dares to join your mercenary group. And if you do not have ten members within a month, the mercenary group will

It will be automatically lifted and it will take a year to create it again," Jason said.

"Now that you know that the two mercenary groups Shenhuo and Leishen have informed me, do you still dare to join?" Tang Fan asked.

"Of course, you are a strong man." Jason said quickly.

"Very good. Now, follow me. I want to test whether you are qualified to join my mercenary group." Tang Fan said, turned and left.

Jason looked happy and quickly followed.

"Little Jason, come back quickly..." Old Ham shouted, but Jason ignored him and quickly left the mercenary guild.

"The poor little guy finally got his wish and joined the mercenary guild."

"Poor little Jason, he must be crazy for revenge."

"Little Jason is so brave, but I think he is dead."

"Yes, this time, little Jason is dead."

The mercenaries started talking one after another, shaking their heads.

"Old Ham, I suggest you go prepare the funeral arrangements for little Jason."

Old Ham left the mercenary guild without saying a word, his expression solemn and his steps heavy. He looked very worried. He was extremely worried about little Jason.

And there is probably a story in this, a story that many people must know.