Lords Trying to Survive: Strategizing from a Rundown Yard

　　 Zongshen's tone was very flat, and his expression did not change much.

　　 as if talking about something trivial.

　　 Now he can express a certain kind of majesty and suppression through his tone and expression.

　　 "Yes, my lord, it's 50 mainland dinars in total."

　　 The bartender nodded hurriedly, not daring to look directly into Zong Shen's eyes.

　　【Wild Thorns Tavern】is one of the three most famous taverns in the Avalon Kingdom.

　　The villages under the jurisdiction of Bossbang, but all those with a small scale have 【Wild Thorn Tavern】.

　　 So this bartender's vision is not low, in his opinion, Zong Shen and the people around him are not simple.

　　 In all likelihood, he is a noble child who has gone out to practice. If it weren't for being too surprised to see a beautiful elven woman, he wouldn't lose his attitude.

　　 Luna's personality is a little cold, and she often feels a sense of sorrow for the collapse of the country and family.

　　 As Zong Shen's professional fighters increased, she became less and less outstanding in the team.

　　 She naturally noticed the look in the bartender's eyes, but she always remembered Zong Shen's explanation that after entering the village, she would never conflict with any villagers.

　　 But after Zong Shen took the initiative to speak for her, Luna's heart was still moved.

　　 looked at Zong Shen's gaze, there was also a strange look.

　　 Zongshen opened the storage compartment, took out 50 money, and placed it directly in front of the bartender.

　　 This money refers to what they call the Continental General Dinar.

　　 The bartender collected the money and raised a small 5L barrel from under the wine cabinet.

　　 took out a few large wooden cups, Lensa Broken Claw took the initiative to pick up the wine barrel and put them on a small square table nearby.

　　 At the same time, he dragged a square table and a few chairs from the side, and they put them together into a big table.

　　 The bartender took out a few plates and was scooping anise beans onto the plate from a wooden barrel.

　　 Zongshen sat directly on the chair, and Favid put the fennel beans, wooden cup and five forks on the table.

　　 The people of the Avalon Kingdom did not have chopsticks, they usually used forks, and even ordinary glasses were rare.

　　 Lensa Claw filled every glass with beer.

Just a meal of wine, spent 50 mainland dinars, which made Zong Shen feel a little expensive. Before outside the square, Zong Shen once heard that the monthly salary of a maid was only 20 mainland dinars. dinar.

　　 This meal of wine is equivalent to the maid’s salary for two and a half months.

　　Zongshen raised the wooden cup and took a sip. The taste of the craft beer is very rich and the aroma is also very complicated. Those delicate bubbles wander in the lips and teeth.

　　 really comfortable.

　　 Everyone is a professional warrior, even Favid and Aisia, who are relatively weak in physique, are far better than ordinary people.

　　Zongshen forkped an fennel bean, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed casually.

　　 It tastes crunchy and has a scent of fennel. It's nice and fragrant with wine.

　　 But Zong Shen is not here to drink, his main purpose is to contact the village chief.

　　 He raised his head and was about to ask the strategy, to find out who the village chief is.

　　 An armed militiaman walked into the tavern and came to the corner seat.

　　 whispered in the ear of an old man, pointing to Zong Shen from time to time.

　　 After some exchanges, the old man's eyes lit up, he took the initiative to get up and walked towards Zong Shen.

　　 Behind him, there were two young and handsome young men with childish faces.

　　 The militiaman seemed to have another mission and left in a hurry.

　　 The old man walked quickly, with a steady pace.

　　 He came to Zong Shen's wine table and said actively with a smile on his face.

　　 "Hello sir, I am the mayor of Sitano Village, can I have a chat with you?"

　　 The old man bowed slightly, with a low attitude, which surprised Zong Shen.

　　 Step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it. It takes no effort at all.

　　 Zongshen looked at the old man.

　　 There is information immediately.

　　 [Sitano Village Mayor: Spitch]

　　[Level: 23]

　　[Race: Human]

　　 (the old village head of Sitano, he seems to have some task to give you)

　　Zong Shen hurriedly stood up, holding the old village chief's hand with a warm expression.

　　 "Hello village chief, please sit down."

　　 He drew a chair from behind and invited the village chief to sit down.

　　 The smile on the old village chief's face was even worse, and he sat next to Zong Shen.

　　 "My lord, the militia of the village guard told me about the arrival of you and your men."

　　 "We have encountered some minor troubles in Sitano Village. If you are willing to help us, we will be grateful."

　　 The old village chief said straightforwardly.

　　Zongshen listened to him and stared at him with playful eyes.

　　 "Is it just grateful?"

　　 "Cough cough cough..."

　　 The old village chief coughed a few times.

　　 "Of course, we will pay you some rewards, otherwise you will get the friendship of Sitano Village."

　　 [Sitano Village Mayor: Spitz, invites you to a mission]

【accept】

【Refuse】

　　 When Zong Shen was about to choose to accept, a young man wearing a hooded gown in the tavern walked quickly, and three strong wolf knight soldiers followed him.

　　 "Village chief, maybe I can complete your task. I don't need to be paid, I just need the friendship of Sitano Village."

　　 Oh huh, there's a shit.

　　 This guy is squatting in the tavern, obviously waiting for the opportunity to contact the village elder.

　　Zongshen glanced at him calmly.

　　 The man's skin is dark brown, thin, and obviously not a native of Avalon~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but like a Southeast Asian.

　　 Sure enough, the information revealed his identity.

　　[Lord: Jeyomar 1992317]

　　[Territory Level: 0]

　　 However, Zong Shen hasn't spoken yet.

　　 The old village chief shook his head first.

　　 "My lord, it is a pity that you are not strong enough to help this."

After 　　 finished speaking, he turned his head away from looking at him.

　　 his face is ugly.

　　 The Southeast Asian lord named Jeyomar swept through Zong Shen and his soldiers, but didn't say much.

　　 walked away directly with his subordinates.

　　Zongshen watched them leave.

　　 This is the first time he has met other living lords face-to-face. Although there is no communication during the whole process, he has already been mentally prepared.

　　 The density of lords in each area is actually not low, and every relic and aboriginal village will become the main target of the lords.

　　 Even the lords themselves are some kind of resources that can be contended.

　　 This is the inevitable trend of future development.

　　 Fortunately, this old village chief has good eyesight.

　　 Otherwise, Zong Shen will definitely clean up this guy.

　　 He withdrew his gaze.

　　 directly selected [Accept].

　　 "I accept your task, let us toast to the friendship of Sitano Village??!"

　　 He took an empty wine glass filled with beer and handed it to the village chief.

　　 The old village head took the wine glass.

　　 Together they raised their wine glasses, touched them lightly, and then drank them all.

　　 "Now, please tell me the details of the mission, and I will solve the troubles in Sitano Village."

　　Zongshen put down the wine glass and said actively, waiting for further reminders of the task.