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Chapter 210: Failure to succeed

Mercenary map, or mercenary group, people who gather together for the sake of interests to participate in armed conflicts, explore adventures and other tasks.

Simply put, employers spend money and mercenaries contribute, not asking about morality, only asking about gold.

It was probably originally existed in this form and then named, but in this game world, or in many literary and film and television works, the mercenary group has also been given many heroic colors and medals.

Especially the Rose Knights, few people would call them mercenary groups, because whether they are themselves or others on the Gaia continent, they feel that this mercenary group has surpassed those original concepts that put interests first and entered another glorious realm.

Today, I used this sentence to smash the glory of the Rose Knights, roughly dragging Helen and the other three back to the balance with the smell of copper, and told them: You can climb up by yourself, remember to bring the corresponding chips.

Helen suddenly felt that this originally spacious private room was being flattened and stretched, and she was in the center of this shrinking space, breathing the thinner and thinner air with difficulty.

The slight suffocation made her unable to see the expression of the year. She only felt that the man in front of her was gradually becoming taller with the lengthened space, and soon filled her vision, oppressing her with this narrow space so that she could not breathe.

Looking at Helen, whose face suddenly turned pale, Scott and Macaulay both forgot to vent their anger and just looked at her worriedly.

Sui Ze poured himself another cup of tea, and turned his body to whisper to Lord Liu, who had been watching.

Zang Jiu was also watching by the way. At this time, he looked at Helen and the other two with a little sympathy, took out the wine gourd and took a bite.

In Zangjiu's opinion, Helen's trip today was actually a complete humiliation, so she simply said directly, "We are not cooperative anymore." As the year may still look at her with admiration, and there may be opportunities to cooperate again in the future.

So, what are you sticking to? Are you not tired?

Zangjiu took another sip of wine, and saw that Helen seemed to have already sorted out her emotions, she shook her head silently in her heart, expressing her incomprehension.

...

With dizziness, Helen has decided to give up some bullshit cooperation.

But before giving up, she still wanted to tell me what they missed when they were in the world.

I will regret it if I am old.

"Have I mentioned before that our team leader has recruited some experts?"

Finally, without having to carefully consider the sentences or nervously analyzing the other party's intentions, Helen relaxed all the time, leaned lazily against the back of the chair, glanced at the teacup that was pushed in front of her in disgust, and asked casually.

"I guess even if I ask this, you won't answer well," Helen said on her own, looking at the smiling face of Shin-Yu with a slight sarcastic look. "After all, you are a much better actor than me, such as the expression on your face. I haven't changed since we met. Are you tired?"

Zangjiu, who had just swallowed a sip of wine, almost choked by himself. At this time, the strange atmosphere made him dare not make a sound, and he could only swallow the coughing sound in pain.

Shisui looked at Helen unexpectedly, waiting to hear what she wanted to say.

"That elves called Cybele or every year, come out of the sea, right?"

"And she went out with a certain mercenary group. Maybe you don't know yet. This mercenary group is called Christmas clown, and it is a small mercenary group with only nine people."

Helen no longer paid attention to the fact that he was a year, and talked freely alone, arrogance that he didn't care about the fact that he was a year's reaction gradually emerged, and it merged with Helen's usual elegant style, and it even felt a bit condescending.

"And as you and I imagine, the strength of this mercenary group is a bit amazing by being able to hunt the blue whale with only nine people, without casualties and no players are involved in the sea."

Helen said this and suddenly chuckled and added a little self-deprecatingly:

"If I had known that little girl had such a powerful background, I wouldn't have made any gossip and sent someone to play in Qinling Mountains. I didn't have any effort to say it. Judging from the current situation, there was no good effect."

"Not only did it not work well, it also caused these bad things to follow up... Hey, I suddenly thought of it,"

Helen raised her eyebrows and looked at Shisui, and asked maliciously:

"You must be so cold to us because of this reason, right? Are you also attracted by that little girl who is like bean sprouts?"

Shisui glanced at her with a bad face, but only changed to a series of giggles.

"Let's not talk about this for now, let's continue to talk about this Christmas clown group. They took the initiative to come to us a few days ago. After all, news of a world mission in China has also been passed back to the Gaia continent, and there is no such mission there."

"When I heard this news, I was also shocked and even more surprised."

Helen's tone was faint, and she played with her slender fingers gracefully, and could not hear any surprise.

"Do you want to guess the strength of this Christmas clown? For example, what kind of person is their leader?"

Helen asked with great interest, as if she was interested in the answer to it, but Sui shook her head in no interest, and just gently lit the water surface with a teacup, teasing the tea leaves floating in the cup.

"The highest-level players here seem to be in their early sixties, and the mainstream players are only in their 50s, which is a completely different level from our Gaia Continent."

Helen looked arrogant, as if she was very disdainful of such a low level.

"But most of our people are only in the sixties, and some of them may be in the sixty-eight or sixty-nine?"

"It can be imagined that the advanced task of level 69 is a difficult task. After all, the advanced task of level 59 is difficult enough, right? The president of level 59 is the president of the Year? How long have you been delayed in this advanced task?"

Helen's smile became even brighter because she found that she had finally regained the initiative. Although she had given up her intention to cooperate, it was a very beautiful thing to be able to laugh at it happily.

"I always thought that it would take a long time before someone could break through to level 70. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it~"

Helen kept her insincerely, and saw the stiff expression of the moment of Shisui laughing without any concealment.

"You guessed it? The leader of the Christmas clown group, the new friend of our Rose Knights, is a wind-type holy wizard who has broken through to level 70."

"This is the whole game. Regardless of the East and the West, the first person to reach level 70, and he, the first person, seems to be able to sit for a long time."

"You said, such a master came from all the way, but found that he was put on a trick by the low-level rookies in China. Would he be a little angry?"

Helen said with a malicious smile:

"You said, if such a person who is more than ten levels higher than you, and his companions with the same strength, how long will it take to kill you?"

"Or guess, if they want to target you specifically? How many people do you have to prepare to save your life?"

As Helen said, she actually laughed, sounding a little hysterical:
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