A strange world

Chapter 1273 Section 195. Join the Dragon Slayer Team

Mercenary Guild, Lounge.

The eight official members of Asus's Dragon Slayer Team watched the bard in front of them...performing his talent.

"Oh, my beloved girl, she is looking out on the cliff..."

The bard sang the last syllable as his slender fingers brushed across the lute.

The lounge was silent, and only the girl holding a doll clapped her hands alone, and when she saw that her companions did not respond, she retracted her hands.

"Hmm..."

The female warrior with a battle axe on her back groaned and stretched out her right hand. As she clenched her fist, her muscles became as hard as stone.

"It seems that there is no feeling of being strengthened..."

"Of course not, she is just singing." The ranger leaning against the wall said coldly.

Gloria's eyes widened immediately: "I just listened to this idiot singing for five minutes, and none of you made a sound!?"

"You listened so attentively, we thought you liked it." The doll girl muttered.

"Isn't it good? Don't you think that when we are fighting the dragon, having a bard standing by and singing will make the atmosphere relaxed?"

"We are fucking fighting the dragon, we don't need someone to coax us to sleep!"

"Then I will change to an exciting song?"

"Okay..."

Gloria almost agreed, and when she came to her senses, she growled: "Since it sounds good, I will give you another chance. Show your true skills!"

"The bard can't fight..." muttered the bard holding the lute.

"You can't assist spells?"

Skeeter, the vice-captain of the dragon slayer team sitting on the sofa, asked.

This time, it was the vice-president of the guild who was sweating coldly.

"Uh... let's change the next mercenary."

The vice-president pulled the bard who was still unconvinced out.

"Needless to say, the guild is uniquely dirty." The ranger commented coldly again.

Skeeter rubbed his brows: "What kind of people are in this city..."

"People who dream of getting rich and are corrupted by gold."

Gloria said in a deep voice, seeing that her companions were all looking at her: "What are you looking at? Even the most vulgar orcs will occasionally express one or two sentiments, okay?"

At this time, another mercenary came in from outside,

"Flory, a quasi-great swordsman, proficient in the wind fighting skills." The man introduced himself coldly.

The ranger leaning against the wall stood up straight, and the deputy captain Skeeter and the girl holding the doll also took it seriously.

"Wind fighting skills? Come and compete with me." Gloria walked in front of him.

Flory raised his head and uttered a word: "Okay."

"No need, you are a heart hunter, right?" Skeeter on the sofa said.

"Do you know me?"

"We chased Knight Lord Scott for two days and three nights, and you killed us after we fled into the Broken Mountains."

Flory nodded, indicating that he remembered this.

"Then it's you, welcome to join." Deputy Captain Skeeter said. "Let's fight again when we have a chance." Gloria walked away.

"Okay."

Flory was still concise.

After recruiting the "Heart Hunter", the Dragon Slayer Team has gathered ten people.

Vice Captain Skeeter asked the Vice Guild Master who came back to tell the people behind that they don't need to queue up anymore.

"The captain and others are waiting for us outside the city, let's go now." Skeeter stood up and said.

The others followed him and just as they walked to the door, they heard a noise coming in.

"What's going on?"

"Mr. Skeeter, there is a warlock who insists on joining the Dragon Slayer Team."

Skeeter looked out and saw a blond young man arguing with the guard.

"Well, it seems to be a big shot." The girl holding the doll said.

"What do you mean?"

"The magic ring he wears seems to belong to a great man."

"Is that so..."

Skeeter rubbed his face with his hand, put on a smile and walked over and said: "Hello, I am the deputy captain of the dragon slayer team. We have recruited temporary members..."

Annan, who asked Black Widow to transform himself into Olmedo's men's clothing, looked at him and the team behind him, and asked without giving up: "Is there a limit on the number of people?"

Deputy Captain Skeeter was stunned: "That's not the case... but too many people will cause chaos, and it will be difficult to distribute the spoils."

"It doesn't matter, I can do it without money!"

"No money?"

"Well, even if you defeat the dragon, I don't want money!"

Deputy Captain Skeeter looked at Annan and was more certain that this was a young master from a big family who ran out to adventure.

But I haven't heard that the great lord of the Golden City has a blond son... not his biological son?

"Do you want to hear a story from me?"

"No——"

"I want to hear it, you say." Gloria interrupted the deputy captain.

Annan's eyes fell on her, and he saw her overly prominent canine teeth, brown skin, and a body stronger than many men.

"Female orc?"

"Do you have any problem with me?" Gloria said unkindly.

"Not at all, on the contrary, I think your figure is simply too healthy!" Annan looked at the female orc's abdominal muscles and admired sincerely.

She was neither as savage as an orc, nor as thin as a human, and full of a sense of security.

"So what's your story?"

"It starts from my childhood... I'm not a native of Golden City. I moved to Golden City with my parents when I was a child..."

Annan replaced the story of Wilson and Adele with his own name, but changed the culprit of their separation from the lord to the dragon.

"So, I must find that evil dragon and walk in front of it step by step..." Annan raised his head, "Can you understand?"

The jealous Gloria reached out and patted Annan on the shoulder: "I will help you."

"Thanks."

"Let us think about it." Vice-captain Skeeter hesitated and retreated to the lounge with the team members to discuss.

"Do you think his story is true?"

"It must be true!" Gloria firmly believed.

"I think so too, but who knows if that's his experience? Luo Fei, didn't you say he was a big shot?"

"That guy's ring is enough to hire us for five thousand years!"

Vice captain Skeeter said: "I think there is something fishy about Olmedo."

"But he doesn't want the money."

"That's why it's suspicious." Vice-captain Skeeter looked at Flory, who had just been recruited and didn't say a word.

"Hearthunter, what do you think?"

"unimportant."

The ranger said at this time: "Skeeter, what are you worried about? He is just an elite. He either wants to use dragon blood to transform into a bloodline sorcerer, or he uses the title of "Dragon Slayer" to brag to his clan members."

"The kind of rich people who look down on mere trophies."

"All right……"

Skeeter no longer hesitated and walked out of the lounge again.

"What's your name?"

Annan said sincerely: "Olmedo. Jeffrey Olmedo."

Vice-captain Skeeter smiled: "Very good, Olmedo. Welcome to join the Dragon Slaying Team and become our eleventh member."