The Game of Demon Hunter

Mancini, who suffered a loss from the New China once, bowed his head and remained silent, while the other New China players were obviously not interested in these two culturally biased names, and were waiting for someone with a higher rank to speak.

It's just that Li Yanlong and Ji Wanbing turned their attention to the witcher, while the players in Moon Shadow Village subconsciously looked at Yang Yuefan, who was publicly identified as a member of the Ministry of Justice.

"'Yellow Peril'!" The witcher directly reported the name of the team he led before. This name was given to them by the enemy after they killed them in the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

"Pay attention to the influence, we still have international friends here." The bard curled his lips, worried about the taste of the witcher.

The female warrior Vittoria rolled her eyes directly: "This name is not a good name at first sight, change it!"

Fortunately, this silly elder sister usually participates in the EU's ostensible operations. Although she is a member of the Orbital Airborne Force, she has never heard of the reputation of the 'Yellow Peril' team.

"Let me say one!" Yang Yuefan said with a sense of superiority: "'Approach Science'!"

This time, everyone curled their lips, making Yang Yuefan, who came from the relevant department, feel sad, you guys, too young too simple sometimes native.

Among those special teams who are fighting for the truth of the world every day, the "Approaching Science" team of the relevant departments of New China is famous in the circle for its extremely unscientific record.

There are too many paranormal events each year at the hands of this team that end up with scientific explanations! No one can count how many chaos erosion events are organized by it every year, and how many chaos worshipers disappear because of it.

Yang Yuefan raised his hands in surrender and gave up the right to name.

"Shenwei Avenger?" Li Yanlong's name was shot dead by the political commissar.

"Fashion in the world?" The ranger's name was crowned by the sword of the demon hunter.

"The Thirty-seventh Group Army..." Li Bingheng, a seasoned medical officer, was forced to speak and was also beheaded.

"Then what, pass! I don't have any good ideas." Wang Yue took a step back, not wanting to waste brain cells.

"No. 1 in the Far South?" Monk Feng Wuyi smiled and proposed a name that sounded reliable but wasn't ambitious enough, but was also rejected by everyone.

"Thebes Jihad?" Mancini, who had been taciturn, said a name. Although he didn't know what the connotation was, the other men present rejected the name with all their strength.

After a round, there was no reliable name to choose from. In desperation, Xu Yichen took over the final naming rights. Since the name 'Yellow Peril' cannot be used, then...

"I used to have a .75 caliber revolver, a big gun." The intern political commissar spoke about his weapon as if he was telling others that I used to have a dog: "She has great power, and her voice is so loud. The same size, I have used her to solve a lot of troubles, whether it is the enemy, or those servants who don't work hard on the battlefield."

Zog Mancini swallowed, thinking of the huge DNA mapping gun, even though it wasn't the weapon the witcher mentioned, it didn't prevent him from thinking of blood and stumps.

"Her name is - Retribution. I hope our battle group can be like her, strong and powerful, always making the enemy feel hopeless!" The witcher opened his character interface and selected the page of the battle group , entered the word 'retribution': "Do you all agree?"

Mancini was the first to raise his hand and nodded quickly: "I agree!"

"Retribution, tsk, it's okay, without the Hall of Valor, it sounds imposing! But it's not bad." The female warrior also agreed.

Among the rest of the people, except for Yang Yuefan, they kept muttering: "Retribution? This is not as good as 'Approaching Science'. If it doesn't work, it can be called 'Bloody Reward', which is in line with your fighting style of selling blood."

"Would you like to establish a 'Retribution' battle group?" A system prompt appeared on the witcher's cornea: "If you choose yes, the founder level must be greater than or equal to five, and a minimum of ten players (including the group founder) must be united. To sign, you need a legally recognized territory with infrastructure, and you need 5,000 gold coins."

A series of requirements were refreshed on the retina, and the witcher, who had been preparing for a long time, chose yes without hesitation, and then filled in his teammates one by one among the associated players.

A virtual parchment appeared on the retinas of the other nine players one by one: "Are you willing to be a member of the battle group: 'Retribution'?"

Under the parchment, there was a raised spike with a bright cold light. After pressing the finger on it, the skin was pierced, and a bright red finger print appeared on the parchment.

"Warband: 'Retribution' has met the conditions for establishment. Is it established now?" A piece of parchment appeared in front of the witcher, on which was the name of the warband, as well as a piece of related treaties.

For example, after the formation of the war group, the initial ten players will conduct the battle group qualification assessment task in the virtual space, so as to determine the initial qualification of the war group and the initial talent of the war group.

And, as the level of the wargroup increases, the number of players that can be accommodated is also increasing, and the corresponding number of Aboriginal professionals that can be absorbed will also increase.

After the level is increased, more advanced warband buildings can be unlocked, which can be used to train recruits of the warband, or provide unique items of the warband.

Members of the warband can exchange corresponding materials and equipment within the warband according to their contribution, and learn the unique skills or talents of the warband.

The witcher patiently read all the terms, and at the bottom where he saw his signature, there was also a sharp and sharp metal thorn waiting for him.

Then the witcher stretched out his index finger and directly flattened the spike...

With the blessing of the passive effect of [Bath of God's Blood], it is obvious that the spikes that are only used for signatures are not enough. But the system didn't give any extra hints, the parchment hung tenaciously in mid-air, waiting for the witcher to figure out a solution.

Xu Yichen had no choice but to pull out his long sword, cut his index finger embarrassingly under the gaze of others, and pressed it. The moment the contract was concluded, the witcher seemed to see a pair of long swords appearing above the heads of the players present, and they were stacked together, and the voices of countless people shouting to kill came from their ears.

"The war group has been successfully established. Your war group 'Retribution' is the first player group established in the Far South Colony, and will be notified to all players in the Far South region. Your war group will be in the original Add another level to the level, I wish you prosperous martial arts!"

The system notification sound in his ears let the witcher know that he was about to become famous.

PS: Do you have any good ideas about the protagonist's weapon? I saw a book friend @谭密 posted a post in the book review area, you can provide your opinions~

PS: Thanks to the book friend @『反』炎€ blood for the reward