Mount and Blade: Summon five outlaws at the start

In the wooden house at the west gate.

The fake smile on Hood's face froze. He looked up at Sam in front of him in surprise, and his brain was a little slow for a while.

"Tell me, what trouble did you encounter? If I can help, I will try my best to help you." Sam's expression was extremely serious.

Seeing Sam so serious, Hood was a little at a loss. He didn't expect that his little thoughts were seen through by Sam at a glance. This made him a little embarrassed, and at the same time, his perception of the people in this world changed a little.

The people in this world are not as stupid as shown in the movies and TV shows in the previous life.

"Hmm?"

Seeing that Hod was silent, Sam frowned and asked in confusion: "Did I guess wrong? Don't you have any trouble for me to deal with?"

Hod looked at Sam's serious expression, hesitated for a moment and asked: "Captain Sam, do you know Scar Luger in the trading market?"

"Scar Luger? The bastard brother of Roy, the captain of the eighth team?" Sam frowned, and after thinking about who Luger was, he asked: "Did you offend him?"

"I didn't offend him... He took the initiative to cause trouble for me. He robbed a mule cart and the food I bought, as well as some silver deer." Hod shook his head, and then nodded.

Sam's face became hesitant after hearing what Hod said. He knew that Scar Luger was a notorious bully in the trading market. He not only bullied the residents of the town, but also often blackmailed outsiders.

It's not that no one has thought of telling these things to Lord Conrad, but who made him have a brother who is the captain of the town guard?

Moreover, his brother was trusted by the town's affairs officer, Lord Conrad, which made every outsider who dared to retaliate against him disappear from the town.

Even Sam, who was the captain with his brother Roy, was a little afraid to provoke him easily.

But the words had already been said, and if he didn't help, it would seem that he was afraid of him.

After thinking for a while, Sam said, "I'll tell Roy to warn his bastard brother and ask him to return all your things to you."

Hodder looked at Sam gratefully and said, "Thank you, Captain Sam. But I want to solve this problem myself."

Sam looked at Hodder in surprise and asked, "You solve it yourself?"

Hodder smiled coldly and said, "Yes, Captain Sam, I am a mercenary. If I don't retaliate against Ruger, no one will be willing to hire us in the future. After all, no one wants to hire a group of cowardly mercenaries, right?"

Sam nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, reputation is indeed important for mercenaries. Well, if you need any help, tell me at any time."

Hodder thanked Sam again and sincerely invited him to drink at Old Charlie's Tavern in the evening.

"Okay, I know. I'll go there after I get off duty tonight." Sam smiled and agreed.

Hodder saw Sam agreed, then turned around and left.

At the other end of the corridor, Nott, Monklon and others stood by the road, looking at the corridor from time to time.

"Boss, nothing will happen, right?" Nott looked at the direction of the corridor irritably, rubbing the hilt of his sword.

"It shouldn't be. When we left the city, the boss had a very happy chat with the captain." Monklon said uncertainly.

"Here comes the boss."

At this time, a robber suddenly pointed at the figure coming from the corridor.

"Boss... are you okay?"

Nott hurriedly stepped forward to ask after hearing this.

"It's okay, let's go back to the tavern."

Looking at the concerned eyes of the robbers, Hood smiled and shook his head, and then took Nott and others to the direction of the tavern.

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At night, the Old Charlie Tavern was bustling with people and very lively.

The candlelight was dim, the smoke was filled, and people's laughter and the sound of wine glasses colliding intertwined, creating a cheerful and warm atmosphere.

The bartender Yas was busy shuttling between the tables, holding a tray full of glasses and bottles. Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes revealed a trace of fatigue.

"Hey, Yas! Another glass of beer!" a customer shouted.

"Coming soon!" Yas responded, quickly picked up a bottle of beer, filled the glass, and handed it to the customer.

At the same time, the guests at another table shouted again: "Give me a roasted wild boar! Yas!"

Yas nodded hurriedly, turned and walked into the kitchen, urging the chef to speed up.

Old Charlie also came out from behind the bar at this time. While chatting with the guests, he helped to serve wine and dishes.

"Old Charlie, business is really good today!" a regular customer said with a smile.

"Yes, thank you all." Old Charlie replied with a smile on his face.

As time went by, the tavern was full of people.As more and more people came, Yas and Old Charlie became busier and busier, trying their best to meet the needs of every guest.

"Bang..."

The door of the tavern opened, and Sam walked in with two guards.

"Oh, Captain Sam, I haven't seen you for a long time." Old Charlie saw the visitor and hurried forward to greet him.

"Well, I'm busy these days."

Sam didn't even look at Old Charlie, but just nodded perfunctorily, his eyes wandered in the hall, and when he saw a young man waving at him, his eyes immediately lit up and strode over.

"Hahaha, Captain Hod."

Sam walked to the table in the corner, and when he saw the various foods and drinks on the table, he immediately laughed, and his original slightly dissatisfied thoughts about sitting in the corner were also gone.

Although the dissatisfaction in Sam's eyes flashed, Hood still caught it at a glance. He thought about it and hurriedly walked forward and whispered: "Captain Sam, please don't mind, I chose this place on purpose."

Sam raised his eyebrows and glanced at the other guests in the tavern hall. He immediately understood that Hood had something to talk to him about.

"You two go find an empty seat. Captain Hood and I have something to discuss." Sam turned his head and ordered the two guards behind him, then sat down.

"Yas, Yas, serve these two brothers some beer and food, put it on my account." Hood yelled at Yas in the hall, and then sat opposite Sam.

"Captain Sam, please try it. This is the wine that old Charlie has collected for many years. I spent 2 gold royals to buy it from him." Hood picked up a special-shaped glass bottle from the table and poured a glass for Sam.

"Oh, 2 gold royals, so expensive!" Sam's eyes widened when he heard what Hod said. He looked at the wine that looked like blood and couldn't stop drooling.

"Not expensive, not expensive. This is the first time I invite Captain Sam. How can I let you drink those inferior ales?" Hod raised his glass attentively.

"You kid..."

Although Sam is the captain in charge of more than a dozen town guards, his monthly salary is only 3 silver deer. He has never drunk such expensive wine.

The two drank it all in one gulp. Sam put down the glass and sighed: "This glass is my salary for two weeks, but the taste is not very good. I don't know why those nobles like to drink this kind of thing..."

"I don't think it tastes very good either, Yas, two more glasses of ale..." Hod saw this and immediately stood up and greeted.

"Hahaha, I'm just an ordinary person. I can't drink this kind of thing." Sam laughed.

After Yas put down the two glasses of beer, Sam picked up the glass and drank it in big gulps.

"Bang... this thing tastes good." Sam drank it all in one breath, put down the glass, wiped his mouth and said generously.

"Captain Hod, tell me, what do you want to tell me?" Sam, who had finished a large glass of beer, stared at Hod with burning eyes.

"I want to know, if I kill Ruger, what will be the consequences?" Hod slowly put down the glass, met Sam's eyes, and said word by word.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet...