Lord of the People: Start Recruiting the Elf Twins

The recruiting location is at the very end of the tavern.

in front of a huge altar.

There is a lord who is preparing to recruit.

"It's pumping, it's pumping."

"I'll bet fifty cents that he will recruit high-ranking troops."

"Damn, I also bet on the upper arms. If you have the ability, you can bet on the middle or mythical arms!"

"It's too small, the layout is too small, either the next unit or the true god unit, or is it interesting to gamble?"

"True God Arms... This Heroic Soul Tavern really has a chance to recruit True God Arms?"

asked an elf lord who didn't understand anything.

It is a male elf, and the troops are also elves, and his eyes swept across Jiang Yi frequently.

"A newcomer?"

The enthusiastic dwarf lord said, "There are opportunities, of course. There have been several times in history that the true gods have been recruited, and they can be verified." "But..."

The dwarf lord Ton Ton drank a large glass of ale and continued, "If you want to recruit mythical arms, true god arms, you need to prepare. For you, even if you only recruit epic arms, it is still profitable."

The dwarf lord's eyes are very vicious, and at a glance, he can see that the troops following the wood elf lord are only two middle positions.

For lords who do not have high-ranking arms,

Getting even a top position is a huge improvement.

"It's this human lord..."

The dwarf lord looked at Jiang Yi. For Imia and Yingying next to Jiang Yi, the dwarf Hot couldn't see through them. They seemed to be high-ranking moon elves, and it seemed that they were not just moon elves.

Together with Jiang Yi,

He originally thought that Jiang Yi was a new lord, but now he can't see it clearly.

far away,

On the altar, a burst of blue brilliance bloomed, and a figure emerged from it.

Human body, but with eyes like dragons.

"Dragonborn Swordsman!"

"This is a legendary dragon-born swordsman, and this one may have been a high-ranking officer in the dragon-born swordsman army before his death. His combat power is extraordinary, and his potential is likely to have broken through to the ninth-order legend." The dwarf lord Holt said.

The other lords who had not yet started the draw gradually became excited.

Many of them have high-ranking troops.

But the gap between the ninth-order legend and the seventh-order epic is still huge.A ninth-order peak powerhouse can play a vital role in rushing to kill on the battlefield or protecting the lord under the battlefield.

One by one, the senior lords stepped forward to recruit.

Blu-ray!

Blu-ray!

Still blue light!

Most are eighth and ninth.

The appearance of a black dragon attracted the attention of the lords.

"This is no ordinary black dragon."

"It's a black dragon king, with amazing momentum, I'm afraid that he is already at the limit of (bcfd) ninth-order, and it is possible to break through to the demigod level with his own strength.

Many lords are envious.

but,

More than a dozen lords passed by, but still failed to produce mythical arms, which made the lords gradually suspect that the probability of drawing cards in the Heroic Soul Tavern came.

"Myth-level troops, how can they be drawn out casually?"

"These mythical grades are either born noble and born as mythical creatures, or they have gone through all kinds of difficulties and made breakthroughs through cultivation."

"Very few of any kind."

"If you want to gain the favor of this kind of existence, you need... sacrifices!"

The dwarf high lord Holt stepped forward.

And from the storage ring, took out a huge leg bone, as huge as a pillar.

"This is... a giant's leg bone?"

"It's not just a giant, this is the thigh bone of the fallen giant king Sidon five hundred years ago. With this leg bone that is closely related to the giant king, as a sacrifice, there is a great probability to recruit the year... …”

"The all-powerful giant king!"

Dwarf Hott's face could not help but show excitement and excitement.

"The mere dwarf, the king who tried to lead my giants, will definitely fail!"

Not far away, a giant clan lord was furious.

But in this heroic soul tavern, he can only be incompetent and furious, and curse the dwarf recruitment failure.

Dwarf Holt placed his leg bones on the altar.

recruit.

A rich purple light bloomed from the altar.

A huge figure slowly emerged and walked out of the light.

Giant King Sidon!

Armored Giant!

The potential of a golden demigod!

The dwarf Hott smiled and did not recruit for the second time, because he knew very well that it was impossible to produce mythical arms again, and ordinary superiors, even ninth-order legends, were useless to him.

He turned away.

The lords were in an uproar.

"It's a myth!"

"It doesn't seem to be an ordinary mythical unit!"

"Giant King Sidon, I have heard of this person who led a giant tribe to the sky. Although he fell, he is still famous and famous. He is definitely a strong man among the demigods."

"And as a giant king, even if he is downgraded, he will not be an ordinary soldier, but a... hero!"

hero!

Demigod powerhouse!

The lords who have not yet recruited, or who have only used one chance before, are boiling.

Compete to advance.

The dwarf Holt can recruit the giant king with a leg bone, why can't they?

They took out the materials from the storage ring.

The wood elf lord also stepped forward with a frenzy on his face,

"I am a spirit."

"And the branches of this ancient elf tree."

"I don't expect to recruit mythical troops, but a moon elf is definitely not a problem.

"No matter how I say it, I will be the best tribute!"

"Come out, my Moon Elf One!!"

A burst of blue light blooms.

in the brilliance,

A figure came out.

Wearing armor, blue skin, and powerful muscles.

This is……

A goblin. "How could it be a goblin?"

"Elves? Where's my moon elf, my nature elf!"

The wood elf lord swept the demand for the second recruitment,

He is not a senior lord.

5W of energy and 50 to pure crystals are all his assets.

He still gritted his teeth.

Conduct a second recruitment.

hum-

In the blue brilliance, another goblin with muscular knots stepped out.

The wood elf lord fell to the ground.

Lost in both eyes.

"Return my elf!"

"You filthy goblins, return my elves!"

The expressions of the two goblins changed.

What used to be respect, turned into disgust in an instant.

With a cold snort, he walked out of the pub.

The dwarf Hott shook his head, "It's really stupid, as a lord, you must have the mind to treat all types of troops equally, not to mention, one of these two goblins is a legendary goblin king of the ninth rank!"