What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 56-55- What is a real tank (akimbo)

The order form posted on the order board cannot be torn at will, but its number can be recorded.

When accepting a commission, what you hear is not the title of the commission, but the number.

"number 746……"

Duomi turned around and looked towards the hall, looking for anyone holding a sign with the number 746 written on it. This meant that person also wanted to accept the commission and wanted to find someone to form a team.

But after scanning for a week, he didn't find even a single team.

"Do I have to shoulder the responsibility of forming a team? Then I would rather try it alone."

Being the leader of a temporary team has no benefits other than a larger share of the remuneration and more "experience" as a mage/adventurer. You also have to make overall plans and protect the members of the team.

Of course, if that person really has the talent to be a captain, these relative responsibilities will not seem so heavy.

When it comes to 'experience', we have to mention the mage/adventurer level.

'Experience', as the name suggests, refers to how much a person has experienced. In order to evaluate a person's experience appreciably, the 'experience-level' system was set up.

Whenever a commission is completed, depending on the difficulty of the commission and various details (a very small proportion), the mage tower staff will give 'experience' points with special identifiers on the mage/adventurer certificate.

When the experience reaches a certain amount, you can be promoted to the next level.

Their levels happen to correspond to the levels of the commission, six levels from E to S.

According to the strict level division, when accepting a commission, it is stipulated that it cannot be received across two levels unless there are a sufficient number of high-level members in the team.

However, Domi had just registered a certificate from the staff, and he was the lowest level E-level adventurer, just two levels above C-level, so he couldn't accept this commission by himself!
Just when he was at a loss what to do, a pair of hands patted his shoulder.

Looking back, the visitor was a young man wearing light armor, with short chestnut hair and a bright smile.

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment after seeing Duomi's outfit, but his enthusiasm did not diminish at all:

"Brother, are you interested in Commission No. 746?

It just so happens that I am missing one of the four here. I am a C-level warrior, and the other two are D-level priests and shield wielders. I am worried that I can't find an archer who is good at long-range.

Brother, the bow and arrows you are carrying are quite high-end. They should be quite powerful. Do you want to join us? "

When Duomi heard this, he burst into laughter.

Isn’t this a pillow for you if you feel sleepy?
Moreover, the configuration of this team is quite balanced, with one warrior and one tank, the front row is guaranteed, the back row has a wet nurse, which has great battery life, and an archer is added, and the DPS is enough!
Why not?
"Good brother, I've been waiting for your words!"

The black and white mask is equipped with transformation magic. At this time, the voice Domi makes should be an uncle's voice, so that no one will know that he is Dominic.

The two hit it off immediately, and the sunny boy took Duomi to one of the tree houses hanging on the inner wall of the hall.

"Hey everyone! Look who I brought here? A powerful archer!"

As soon as the sunshine boy Brandon entered the door, he yelled at the other two companions inside. Those who didn't know it thought he had won 2.5 thousand in the lottery.

The two companions turned their heads and looked over when they heard the sound. When they looked at Domi, Domi was also looking at them.

He called it a good guy!

The co-authored priest is a girl, and the shield bearer is also a girl!

And it's a delicate one, not a Tiger tank...

It’s okay to use this setting for the wet nurse, but use a chicken feather for the tank. Is everyone cheating on the lucky MAX shield anti-mecha Mei Moulu?

Come on and become King Kong Barbie, you bastard!
Before Duomi could finish complaining, the nanny girl wearing a platinum and gold slit nun's uniform was the first to complain about Duomi:

"Did you make a mistake, Brandon? You found a dwarf archer to be our core output position? Is he good? If we don't have some real skills, our lives will be in danger!" That's right, this Brandon It's true, this is a serious murder commission, not a dungeon for you.

The nanny girl actually asked about Brandon now.

In order to find the last team member, he worked hard and finally found one. He didn't care about so many things, so he just used it!

Brandon looked at Domi slightly awkwardly, with both apology and testing in his eyes.

To be honest, he also wanted to know what kind of level Duomi was. If not, it would really hold them back.

After all, archers are not only responsible for output from the rear, but also serve as scouts, observers and other important tasks. If something goes wrong, it will be catastrophic.

Okay, it looks like I need to use some real skills.

I saw Duomi take out a delicate small bow, draw an arrow at the speed of light, nock the arrow and pull the string. The moment he aimed, it seemed as if countless mathematical and physical formulas appeared in front of his eyes. He calculated the parabola of the arrow for Duomi with extreme accuracy and efficiency, and even Wind speed and environment are all taken into account!

The landing point is perfect, and the middle finger, index finger, and ring finger are released at the same time.

The steel-tipped arrow rushed out of the nest like a hawk, instantly piercing the apple that the priest girl was nibbling, and directly nailed the apple to the wooden wall behind her.

No one dared to say that Duomi was going to die now. Even he himself did not expect that his superb proficiency in bows and arrows combined with advanced mathematics, physics and chemistry could have such a miraculous effect!

Witnessing Domi's strength with his own eyes, Brandon became even more happy. He patted Domi on the shoulder like good brothers and laughed loudly:

"I just said... uh... he is very strong!"

"I'm sorry, I haven't asked for your name yet, no... you can also use a code name!"

If you don't want to reveal your real name, you can use a codename.

Rather, this is the basic culture of this circle.

Duomi thought about the code name he wrote on the certificate, and answered with a slightly raised corner of his mouth:
"Omen of Death, my code name."

When they heard this murderous code name, Brandon and the two girls were stunned. He only reacted temporarily.

"Oh! Okay, okay!"

"Then we will use code names to refer to Brother Death. Of course, you can just call me by my name. I don't mind."

"Let me introduce you formally. Our Miss Priest is code-named Miguo because she likes to eat peaches and apples. Miss Shield-bearer also uses her real name like me, so I'll let her introduce herself."

"I have to go to the front desk to submit an entrustment application first. If I'm late, someone else might snatch it away!"

After speaking, Brandon hurriedly left the tree house, leaving only the three of them staring at each other.

Once Brandon, the lubricant, was gone, the atmosphere between the three of them became even more solid.

"No, it can't be like this!"

"Have courage!"

The shield-bearing lady, who was wearing heavy armor that obviously did not fit her body shape, jumped off the stool with some difficulty, came to Domi, and bowed at a [-]-degree angle:

"You, you, you... hello! First time we meet! My name is Mei! Please take care of me more... in the future!"

Duomi's face turned dark after hearing this.

Good guy, Mei really shows off her skills. He started to wonder, do people named Mei like to hit people on the head with a big shield?

(End of this chapter)