The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

Baker is a very common name in the south. Now, in front of Charles, the Boss Baker, who is holding the note of the Adventurer's Union in his left hand and the Charles Adventurer's Card in his right, is in his thirties. He started doing business with relatives at the age of fifteen. He started his business when he was in his twenties, and now he is a small boss with five light freight carriages.

Naturally, the load of this two-wheeled carriage cannot be compared with that in Charles' previous caravan, but they are more suitable for the southern mountain road.

Baker looked at the young man curiously. He was wearing clean linen clothes, and he was obviously wearing light armor such as leather armor under his shirt. The leather bag on the back is very new, and at a glance it can be seen that it is produced by an elves. The helmet hanging on the side of the bag is also new, and like the leather boots on his feet, it is the standard equipment of the elf army. An arm shield hangs on the outside of the bag, and a sword case that looks like a broadsword is carried between the back and the bag. And the most conspicuous thing on him is the flying knife leather bag on the outside of his legs, which is a dwarf style.

Baker, such a young man, has seen many times, and when the children of the noble masters come out to practice, they are almost always dressed like this.

It's just that such young people are of uneven strength, some are strong, and some are just like goods.

As for the adventurer level, it's not that you can't get it up.

Standing beside Baker was a burly and strong man with a short sword hanging from his waist and a tower shield like a door on his back.

At this time, a full-time defense shield warrior with high strength should be a high-level adventurer, or even a low-level officer who came out to experience.

Baker said to Charles, "I don't know how strong you are, why don't you compete with Berger?"

Charles just smiled, his right hand suddenly moved.

"Deng deng deng" sounded three times, and three flying knives were inserted into a fence pole on his right. The flying knife stabbed deeply into the wood, and the positions were evenly spaced.

Baker looked at Berg, who smiled contentedly and said, "It's a very good technique, you can safely throw a throwing knife behind me."

Baker obviously trusted Berger. He said to Charles, "Very good, you've been accepted. We'll set off at dawn tomorrow. If you're late, you'll have to catch up."

"The remuneration is calculated according to the guild task. If you hit a monster on the road, it will be your own. What do you think?"

Charles looked at Baker and asked a question: "Do I walk along the way or can I ride a carriage unconditionally?"

His question is not for nothing. Some profiteers will deduct money from new adventurers on the grounds of increasing the burden on horses.

Although Charles was the first day out to be an adventurer, his theoretical knowledge was still very deep. The guys in the team had never seen any scenes, and Charles would listen to them when they were bragging.

Baker's expression was helpless. He said, "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of profiteer."

Charles stretched out his hand and shook hands with Baker. His job was settled.

There wasn't much to visit in this town, so Charles returned to the tavern of the Adventurer's Guild and opened a room.

When the tavern owner saw that the money he paid in the morning had come back, he said to Charles: "Young people, don't be greedy for enjoyment. As soon as you have money, you spend it all. Sometimes a coin can kill you."

Charles smiled and saluted him as an adventurer, and said, "Thank you for your advice."

Then he insisted on opening a room instead of a stable.

The service in the bistro is very good, and you can enjoy a special dinner at half price when you open a room.

Naturally, Charles would not miss this opportunity. He asked for the cheapest dinner at dinner, and he really didn't have much money.

Dinner was a bowl of rice and a bowl of vegetable soup with a little oil star. Charles, the chicken feet floating in the soup, looked familiar.

At this time, the tavern was already full, and even the table where Charles was sitting had two middle-aged adventurer couples coming to join the table.

These two adventurer couples are very devout followers of the God of War, and they pray longer than others before eating.

Just when Charles was halfway through his meal, he suddenly heard someone at the back table mention a name he was familiar with.

Adventurer A said, "Have you heard that the Slime Basin has repelled another attack."

Adventurer B said in a disdainful tone: "Which blind man goes to attack the place guarded by the Dharma God? Isn't this death in vain?"

"Yes, yes." Adventurer A nodded in agreement.

Charles snickered in his heart. When Ji Shijun met Queen Victoria, he explained his relationship with Philip again.

For Philip's sake, Queen Victoria assisted Ji Shijun with a batch of weapons, including 300 triple-mounted muskets and ten wind arrows.

Later, the night before the slave hunting team was stationed outside the basin to prepare for the attack, Ji Shijun ran to the mountain alone with a wind arrow and bombarded the messy camp. , beat the slave catchers to the bottom of ten.

So the escaped slave hunters insisted that there was a Dharma **** stationed in the basin, so they would lose.

Now, the Slime Pioneering Group became famous in the first battle. This basin is also known as the Slime Basin.

At this time, Adventurer C said: "It's not the good quality and cheap linen from the basin that some people are jealous of. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Charles didn't hear much useful news after that. What everyone discussed was where the monsters were almost beaten, where there were still many monsters, and occasionally there was a widow in the town who didn't lock the door in the middle of the night. class topic.

After dinner, Charles came to the back of the pub, and took out a folding bucket from his backpack—that is, a round cloth bucket coated with slime glue, with iron rings fixed on the upper and lower sides, and fixed with a few iron bars After that it's a bucket - a bucket of water from the well and back to the room.

He first put the backpack at the foot of the bed, put the big knife in a place where he could pick it up when he was sleeping, took off the bag of flying knives and put it at the head of the bed, and finally took off his clothes and dragon scale armor.

After taking off his clothes, he threw a small fireball into the bucket, and briefly wiped his body with hot water.

The bedding in the room was fairly clean, but he didn't dare to use it.

So he took out the storage ring with a necklace around his neck, took a sleeping bag from it, and put it on the bed.

Charles, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep for a long time. He couldn't help it. The sound insulation of this wooden building was not good.

Below his room is the dining room. Adventurers who drink alcohol don't know what quiet is.

What made him even more depressed was that the adventurer couple in the room on the left, who had just shared a table with him, started a close battle after praying to the **** of war. The bed is dancing.