The recruit camp on Anxiu Day is different from the past, after a period of training, many people have basically adapted to life here, and there are three weeks to be assessed, which is undoubtedly a major event in the life of these recruits, whether they can become a qualified member of the Rust Legion, depends on this assessment. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info recruits are panicked and excited, after breakfast, everyone spontaneously conducts various training, or sorts out and washes their clothes, or talks about the assessment of the lottery group on the training ground.

Only Bibo's team was sullen, they kept running around the training ground every day, the captain Lawrence was like a deflated ball, he didn't even come to breakfast, and Bibo, who was regarded as a hero against tyranny a few days ago, was also at a loss at the moment, sitting in a daze in the tent where all the recruits ate, and had no appetite for the food in front of him.

Robin had said the other day that we would go to the tavern for a drink or two to relax on the day of Anshu, and as the only son of the miller, he had come to Rust despite his father's objections, and in his words, in addition to a hard heart, there was also a small bag of hard silver coins. But now, all the people do not talk about the events of the evening, and eat in silence.

"Hey, hey, hey! If we can draw this group, then we win! ”

"Yes, we just need to use the tower shield to guard against that iron-headed stupid boy! ……”

"Hahaha!" The recruits from the other squads whispered and laughed at them.

"Shut up!" Robin stood up and shouted indignantly, "Believe it or not, we beat you all over the ground looking for teeth!" ”

"Hey, good, good! Let's not talk about it," said one of the big recruits, "don't offend them, or they might be poisoned in our food in the future!" ”

"Oops! That's it! The others all nodded in agreement.

Robin sat down hatefully, thought about it, walked out, and went straight back to his tent, the rest of the team was silent, and they all dispersed, it seems that all the teams hope to draw this group as an opponent, Bibo is of course unwilling, he finally came here, if he simply says that he is hiding for a period of time and looking for clues about his father, it doesn't matter, but the dream in his heart since he was a child makes him not give up, he must pick up Rust's long sword and become the strongest legion in this continent, not to mention any identity and bloodline, even if he is an ordinary person, in the face of the impending crisis, you can't stand idly by, Bibo doesn't want to really be a kitchen guy.

At noon, everyone was gone, Bibo looked at the empty tent, bored, except for the scars that could be seen on his face, the rest of the places had basically healed, and there was nothing to do anyway, Bibo thought about it, or take the opportunity of Anxiu Day to go out for a walk, since coming to Raste, he has not visited this great fortress and market town properly.

Out of the camp gate, Bibo looked around, far away near the wall of the garrison, the camp of the legion was also sparsely populated, the soldiers on rest had left, and began to spend this wonderful afternoon happily in all corners of the market town, passing by the "Song of Swords and Shields", Bibo saw a large group of officers of the legion, and walked in with a shimmering spirit, they took off their armor, wore the dark blue uniform of the legion, embroidered with a huge sword and shield badge on their chests in golden velvet, and the light cloak swayed and danced behind them, The soldiers, because of their shyness, could only find some other places and exchange a few copper plates for a few large glasses of ale.

Just as he was thinking about going there, Bibo suddenly felt a heavy tap on the shoulder, "Hey, boy! He looked back and saw Bruce with his pipe in his mouth, looking at him with his eyes squinted.

"Ah, dwarves!" Bibo also laughed, feeling a little better in a depressed mood, "Are you alone?" Bibo looked around and found no one else he knew.

"Tut-tut, that's good! This black skin is still quite suitable for you! The dwarf looked Bibo up and down, "Look, this Rust's iron-headed lord is really brave, if you push harder, you can estimate that your head will be flattened!" ”

"Uh, how do you know?" Bibo scratched his head, "Then it seems that Sureni also knows, by the way, my name is Isaac, don't forget." ”

"Surenee is laughing out of breath, haha!" The dwarf said, "Say you're doing a good job!" He also said that he had wanted to give this arrogant fellow a while, hehe, let's go, I'll take you to the tavern I frequent, where there is black gold spirits from us, and you can't drink it anywhere else. ”

Bypassing the bustling square, Bibo and the others came to this tavern, which was more of an ordinary house than a tavern, and there was not even a sign, a hard oak bar with a few bottles on it, and there was no one in the room, and the proprietor saw Bruce come in, and glanced at the barrel of the fireplace, and began to doze off again.

"Come on, taste it! I'm glad I met you today, otherwise, I wouldn't know how this day of peace would have passed! The dwarf brought over two large glasses of black mixed liquid and said with a grin, "I promise you haven't tasted it!" ”

Bibo picked up the cup and took a sip, instantly feeling it burning from his throat to his stomach, and the alcohol made him cough.

The dwarf laughed, drinking and chattering about recent events. Surene's Ranger unit was constantly scouting in the Prancing Horse Grassland to the west of the defense post, exterminating some orcs by the way, and occasionally seeing the cavalry of the Sericon family, everyone was doing the same thing, but they all kept this vigilance against each other.

"We found more and more orcs, and the legion judged that they were pouring into the grasslands from the Corrupted Lands, and some even went north to cross the defense post and attack the villages, just like the one you encountered, damn, our people are still slow to move, no wonder, maybe there are more orcs in Santeny Fort than here." Speaking of orcs, the dwarves looked worried.

"It is rumored that before the end of winter, the army of demons will really attack the entire Lannos continent, hey, who knows! The Legion Chamber was rehearsing various countermeasures all day long, and the Commander asked for complete preparations, one was to fight a possible brutal war, and the other was to organize forces to support the eastern part of the continent. The dwarf shook his head and took another big sip of wine, "I don't understand you humans, and the several families in the east are still making their own calculations. ”

"I'm more worried about how to survive the recruit test than the orcs," Bibo sighed and took a sip of wine, this black gold spirit does taste pure, rich and refreshing, mixed with various grains to exude a strong aroma, but it is really too strong and has a bitter aftertaste, no wonder humans don't like it, Bibo also thinks that he should not want to drink it again in the future.

"Well, yes," the dwarf continued, "I heard you're in high demand right now, hey, hey, twenty-six teams, all want to draw you, haha!" ”

"Well, it's all my fault," Bibo sighed heavily.

"Lawrence, hey! He's learned a lesson! Bruce smiled and said, "He's not bad, I've heard that he's really good, he was selected to join the Ranger unit not long after he first arrived, but he relied on his identity and was on his toes all day long, you know, this place is not his home Silvermoon City." ”

The dwarf smiled contemptuously and introduced the glorious history of Lawrence, in a recent battle, because of disobedience to orders, rash attack, resulting in the failure of the plan to encircle and annihilate an orc tribe, most of the orcs fled, and the commander was furious and demoted him to the captain of the training of recruits.

"He's still trying to pursue Surene," Bruce shook his head, leaving his seat to serve another glass of black gold spirits. "If only I had been younger, I'd have won the favor of huntresses, haha! You know, Sureni has never had a good impression of those aristocratic boys! ”

"Shut up, dwarves! Don't talk about Surenee from your lewd mouth! A voice came from the doorway, and Bibo and Bruce turned back at the same time to see a pale Lawrence, wrapped in a cloak, with unkempt blond hair, holding on to the door frame and panting, and it seemed that his injuries were still not recovering.

"Oh, Your Highness the Griffin Prince, what wind is blowing you here!" Bruce squinted and said with a grin, "I advise you, let's hurry back to Silvermoon City!" This is not for you at all! ”

"Hmph," Lawrence sat down directly across from Bibo, "Bruce, dwarves, I know you, your foul mouth stinks like your dwarves' liquor, if it weren't for the fact that you are a warrior, and the rangers still rely on the cooperation of your dwarven legions, I would have pierced your head with a sword!" ”

"Phew," the dwarf spiffed, "you kid knows a fart, spending money in the castle, letting others teach you swordsmanship and horsemanship, eating beautiful food and training plans prepared for you, coming here to daydream of being a knight, slashing and slashing a few orcs with pride, do you know what I've experienced in my life?" And what have you fought against? ”

"You're right, dwarf! Shut up," Lawrence said, "and none of us has the right to judge the experiences of others, or to make judgments that dictate the minds of others!" I don't want to talk to you so much today, if it's okay, you can go! I'm here to talk to Isaac! ”

"Okay!" The dwarf thought for a moment and laughed, "Hey, uh...... Isaac, now, things are turning around! Good luck! I'm going back to the council chamber, and Mistress Surene should have a new strategy to discuss with me. ”

Lawrence frowned, "Say hello to her on my behalf!" The dwarf laughed and threw two silver coins at the boss who had been sleeping, and the boss opened his eyes and snored again as he received the money.

"It's expensive and unpleasant!" Lawrence smiled, "Dwarves are so annoying! ”

"Captain, how are your injuries now?" Bibo said, "Uh, I, I was really impulsive that day, and it turned out to be ......."

"Ahem, it's fine! Blame me for being too aggressive, I didn't expect you stinky boy to be so strong," Lawrence continued to laugh, "I thought I worked hard, I swore to be a true knight, to punish evil and promote good, and I even quarreled with my father against his ideas." But I don't understand why I'm in such a situation these days, I'm lying in bed, everybody is laughing at me, and now I understand, I'm going to make them see again what kind of person I am! ”

"Uh, Captain Lawrence," said Bibo, "I've been feeling uncomfortable these days, it's not a taste, it's really aggrieved!" ”

"Hehe, you're as stubborn as me, boy!" Lawrence laughed, "Recruit assessment," he leaned forward, "Do you want to win?" ”