"Your strengthening effect is very good, so good that it is indescribable." The freckled beauty blinked playfully, glanced at Chen Fang's lips inadvertently, and showed a strange smile. During the hypnosis period, she changed into a set of clothes. Although it was still a leather jacket, it was hotter than before. In terms of purpose, the former was a work outfit, and this one attracted men's attention more.

Mercenaries are very concerned about the effect of strengthening, not to worry about whether the strengthening is worth the money, but mainly worry about the emergence of bottlenecks. How much potential is to explore a strengthening, some clues can be seen from the effect of each strengthening. The hypnotist always informs the mercenaries of the strengthening effect as soon as possible.

This is one of the few good news that Chen Fang has heard since he got sick, but it is just good news. The effect of this strengthening on improving combat effectiveness and changing physical fitness is not immediate. If you want to use other strengthening, you have to wait for a long time. Even if you strengthen agility, you cannot compete with other mercenaries in terms of physical fitness. The manual control mecha still cannot allow him to perform it with his full potential. It is just the qualification to be close and the capital to fight against the strong.

According to the previous agreement, it is now Chen Fang's turn to repay his kindness. He went to a bar called Wangyou and met the legendary fourth-level mercenary, Anxun.

Love Yu mating death, interweaving the main theme of Goth music, lingering decadence, exciting heavy metal, and the elf-like graceful female voice, as if they are whispering, which can undoubtedly become the favorite of mercenaries. In this atmosphere, mercenaries can not only remember their dead partners in a gloomy mood, but also numb themselves in indulgence, put aside their nightmarish memories, and enjoy the journey to hell.

Forget-you is probably what mercenaries need the most. There are not many things worth remembering, but more of them are helplessness and pain. The boss here obviously knows what customers need.

The surge of people made Chen Fang feel uncomfortable. He came from a wealthy family and did not like the noisy environment. Fortunately, the female voice seemed to gently tactile the listener's heart in the music. Every time he turned around, he could stir up a slight tremor in the depths of his heart, bringing endless enjoyment.

"Ninety-one of the guests here are mercenaries, you can think it is a mercenary club." When you enter Wangyou, the freckled beauty took the initiative to hold Chen Fang. She didn't know whether she was afraid of being squeezed out or someone slipped away quietly. Something was omitted by her. Those who visit Wangyou were all high-level mercenaries. Rookies either didn't know where this is, or they were ashamed of themselves and would not run away to make things boring.

The freckled beauty seems to have a wide range of people, and everyone takes the initiative to say hello to her. From the intimate calls, Chen Fang learned that her name is Susan, a very common name, but it does not affect her beauty. Under the dizzying light, the freckles that destroy the beauty miraculously disappeared~

Although it is not as popular as a mecha maintenance technician, the hypnotist is also attracting much attention, not to mention that the beauty of freckles is also a beauty.

As a man who was held back by Susan, Chen Fang was also fortunate to be the focus. The taste was not good. Fortunately, he had an extraordinary background, and naturally had a temperament that was not inferior to others. In this world where mercenaries gathered, it shone strange brilliance. While people were paying attention to Susan, they were also secretly speculating on his identity. Unfortunately, the third-level mercenary badge at the neckline could not support much suspense. At best, he was just a rookie. He was just qualified to enter Wangyou.

One is the dark horse with the highest personal merit value, the other is the fourth-level mercenary who leads the team and wins the first place in the group, and the two most glorious men on Hall Star face off at the bar.

The meeting was not as full of fire as Chen Fang imagined, but it was absolutely not enthusiastic. Instead, the cold atmosphere made people feel very uncomfortable.

Anson showed great interest in the dark horse that came out of thin air. It was hard to believe that this sick man who could blow down even a gust of wind was the guy who showed off on Hall Star, who was exhausted by his team, and his opponent who tried his best to get rid of them, and he would risk challenging difficult tasks. If it weren't for Chen Fang's sudden emergence, there would be almost no suspense in the team first.

In addition, the merit values ​​of the two teams are a total of 100,000 points different. He couldn't figure out why Chen Fang's personal merit values ​​could surpass him. In fact, as the attack mecha and leader, the merit values ​​are slightly higher than those of other members of the team. The system of the Mercenary Association will not have any problems, unless the team members are different, resulting in different numbers. Although this possibility is not great, Anson's team has only three people, plus he only has four, and the other three are sitting next to the bar, quietly tasting the spirits and listening to the music. He shows the mercenary's habitual indifference to Chen Fang's appearance.

"How many people are there in your team?" This is what Anson can think of after all, and the only reasonable explanation.

"Four." Chen Fang's answer was very straightforward. Not only did Linni, but he didn't even pull down the Pili Bee and Fire Bull.

"This is impossible. If your team is four people, your merit value will not exceed me, unless you cheat." Anson refused to accept it and specifically emphasized the last two words.

"If I cheat, it's not your turn to be the first in the group." Perhaps it was because he didn't like the other party's indifference, Chen Fang was tit-for-tat, but it was by no means exaggerated.

Susan asked for a glass of strong wine for herself and watched with interest. As expected, when two strong men met, they would definitely have a comet hitting the earth.

Anson didn't expect a novice to dare to challenge the authority of a high-level mercenary, and suddenly smiled and said, "You are only a second-level mercenary now, why do you have this confidence?"

"Level 3." Although Chen Fang never valued the mercenary level, he still corrected it and met his aggressive gaze.

A hint of surprise finally appeared in the hollow eyes: "So, Hall Star's mission has allowed you to upgrade to two levels in a row. Can you tell me how much is your personal merit value during this competition?"

"Not counting the various rewards in the later stage, 267,883 points." Chen Fang didn't want to show off his mind. The professional quality of the data master made him particularly accurate when mentioning numbers.

"Shh~ It's a refreshing number." Susan blew a loud whistle, and the other three members of Anson's team turned their heads involuntarily.

The insects and beasts encountered during the mission are all team hunting tasks, and the merit values ​​belong to the team and are for all members to allocate. According to common sense, the merit values ​​of each member are almost the same.

Such numbers show that almost all the merit values ​​were won by Chen Fang alone, and even so, it was unlikely.

Anson seemed to remember something and thought, "I heard that when you first arrived at Hall Star, you were a single horse. It seems that the rumors are true, but even so, I still can't understand your merits. I'm really unwilling to lose to the novice. If you have the chance, you must compete with you again."

"The winner this time is you, but you can't beat me twice." Chen Fang was not modest, but respecting the facts. For him, being at a disadvantage is a very annoying thing. Too many unfavorable factors contributed to the situation today, but everything is getting better. Next time, he will not repeat the same mistakes and make low-level mistakes such as the energy bar crisis.

Although the mercenaries do not like other troops, requiring subordinates to obey their superiors absolutely, the concept of rank is still deeply rooted, which is undoubtedly extremely arrogant. If it weren't for Anson's stopping, several companions would have rushed forward immediately and teach a lesson to the boy who doesn't know how to be tall and rich.

"Do you think this is a provocation? In my opinion, it is just the contrary. This is a challenge. This is respect for you. The mercenary contest should take place when performing a mission, not in a bar!" Anson was still cold, and a glimmer flashed inadvertently with his empty eyes. Unexpectedly, a long-lost fighting spirit was aroused by a fragile novice.

At this time, Chen Fang had already stayed away from the bar. For his fragile constitution, strong alcohol was like poison, and he had no blessing to be eliminated. Even if his body was healed, he could not destroy his constitution with alcohol like other mercenaries.

"Haha, I can't tell you are crazy and cool enough. You dare to challenge Anson in public. He is not an ordinary fourth-level mercenary. Many people think that he has the strength of fifth-level, including me." Susan left Anson and others and trotted all the way to catch up from behind.

"Don't you stay and drink with them?" Chen Fang frowned. He agreed to come to Wuyou out of promise. Now that he has fulfilled his promise, it can be understood that Susan has no reason to continue to pester himself. Of course, such words cannot be said.

Susan chuckled and said, "Well, I have a feeling that being with you will definitely be more fun than being with Anson. What happened to you just now? It's completely different from the afternoon. Did you see a high-level mercenary and arouse your fighting spirit as a man? Could it be that it's because of me that I'm jealous?"

She is really a woman who feels good about herself, isn’t it a bit too much? Chen Fang laughed and said, “Maybe, I don’t like him.”

"Don't like him? Why?" Susan asked curiously. She was too lazy to pursue this, perhaps because of her fighting spirit or because of her. Whether it is abilities, qualities, or character, Anson is considered excellent, otherwise she would not have become her friend.

"Maybe it's because of his self-righteousness and indifference." Chen Fang hated the feeling of being looked down upon.
Chapter completed!