The footsteps of autumn are about to go away, the footsteps of winter are gradually coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the travelers walking on the grasslands of northern Xinjiang have begun to put on thick clothes.

There are exceptions, though!

In the vast wilderness, a young strong man with a rough appearance and towering muscles like iron came on. In this late autumn and early winter, he was wearing only a thin sleeveless kudzu shirt, and both arms were shirtless, as if he was completely unaffected by the cold wind.

The strong man walked through the field like this, and when a small town in the distance was in sight, he suddenly quickened his pace and walked towards the town.

The town that the strong man saw was called El Town, because Er Town was the frontier town of Rapids, the largest city on the grassland, and there were many merchants passing by, so there were all kinds of restaurants, inns, weapon workshops, and monster leather stores in the town, and there was more than one, and the whole town seemed to be very prosperous.

After the strong man entered the town of El, he plunged into one of the restaurants, picked a table and sat down, and then ripped his throat open and beckoned the restaurant guys to bring wine and meat.

The restaurant guy soon brought a pot of ale wine and a plate of barbecued meat, and the strong man devoured it for a while, swallowing all the ale and barbecue in a few bites. But the strong man was obviously not full, he continued to beckon the restaurant guys to serve the food, when almost ten people's portions of wine and meat were eaten by the strong man, but still shouted to serve, not only the restaurant guys finally changed color, even the restaurant owner was also alarmed, came to the strong man's table.

And the other diners in the restaurant were also attracted by the strong man's amazing appetite and looked sideways at him.

"You...... Can you really eat?" the restaurant owner couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, I've only eaten three minutes now!" said the strong man, grinning.

"Only three points full?" the restaurant owner's eyes widened, his face full of incredulity. When he recovered from the shock, he couldn't help but look the strong man up and down, and said slowly: "It's not impossible to continue serving, it's just that the price of this meal is ......!" The restaurant owner saw that the strong man was only wearing a sleeveless kudzu coat that could not keep out the cold in this cold weather, and his eating appearance was extremely ugly, and he now wondered if he had met a poor ghost who couldn't even afford winter clothes and planned to eat overlord meals here.

The strong man was stunned when he heard this, and after seeing the suspicious eyes of the restaurant owner, he couldn't help but smile coldly, took out a translucent stone from his arms, put it on the table, and said, "I use this as food money, no problem, right?"

The restaurant owner recognized the translucent stone as the Warcraft crystal nucleus at first glance, but with his eyesight, he stopped there, and could not further identify the grade of the Warcraft crystal nucleus.

"It's the crystal nucleus of the fifth-level Demonic Beast Hurricane wildebeest!" exclaimed one of the diners.

The fifth-level Demonic Beast's Crystal Nucleus Restaurant owner was shocked, and looked at the diner who spoke up, recognizing him as the owner of a Demonic Beast leather store in the town.

The Warcraft Fur Store is nominally mainly based on the purchase and sale of Warcraft furs, but in fact, the crystal nucleus, bones, and even Warcraft meat of Warcraft are all within its business scope, and the restaurant owner naturally does not doubt the vision of the Warcraft Fur Store owner, his eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "Enough, enough, I will arrange for someone to continue serving you food." Before he could give him, the guy at the restaurant next to him had already run to the back kitchen.

Wine and meat were continuously sent to the strong man's table, and he swept away the wind and clouds. It wasn't until he ate nearly thirty portions of wine and meat that the strong man finally had his fill, wiped his mouth full of oil, and used his nails to pick up the shredded meat between his teeth.

At this moment, the sound of horses neighing outside the door of the restaurant was heard, and then several dusty knights entered the restaurant. These knights were all wearing uniform red standard armor, and after seeing the color of their armor and uniforms, someone in the restaurant recognized their origin and whispered to their companions: "It's the Red Flame Fire Dragon Mercenary Regiment!"

The Red Flame Dragon mercenaries walked to an empty table and sat down, and one of the mercenaries with pockmarked faces shouted loudly: "Boss, hurry up and serve the food! The brothers still have something to do, and they have to hurry to the road after eating!"

Although Eltown is still dozens of miles away from Riptide Castle, it is the outer jurisdiction of Riptide Castle, and it is the Red Flame Fire Dragon Mercenary Regiment that now rules Riptide Castle. After the restaurant owner saw the Red Flame Fire Dragon mercenaries, he didn't dare to slack off, and personally stepped forward to receive them, and after hearing them urging the food, he said with some embarrassment on his face: "A few adults, there is nothing to eat in our restaurant now, I want to arrange for the guys to go to the town vegetable market to buy ingredients, you may have to wait for a while! Or, you can change another restaurant to eat?"

"Isn't it just noon now?" I don't see that there are many customers in your shop!" The pock-faced mercenary glanced at the lobby of the restaurant and saw that there were only a dozen people sitting sparsely, and immediately said unhappily.

The restaurant owner smiled bitterly, looked at the strong man who was picking his teeth, and explained to the pock-faced mercenary: "This guest has an amazing amount of food, and he has eaten almost thirty people's food alone, so we don't have any extra ingredients at noon today!"

The Red Flame Fire Dragon mercenaries looked at the restaurant owner and were also taken aback when they saw the tall plates on the table in front of the strong man. When they saw that there was nothing to eat in the restaurant, and they didn't want to wait long because they were in a hurry, they had to get up and leave the restaurant, preparing to find another restaurant in the town to eat.

However, when leaving, the pock-faced mercenary was angry because of his irritable personality and the fact that he couldn't eat, so he couldn't help but turn his anger to the strong man, and scolded stupidly: "Fuck, it's so edible, is it a pig?"

"Who are you scolding, stop me!" the strong man stopped picking his teeth, slapped the table, and stood up.

"What! Do you want to fight?" the pock-faced mercenary looked back at the strong man, put his right hand on the hilt of his sword, and sneered and provoked.

"Brin, shut up!" Before the strong man could make a move, a young mercenary beside the pock-faced mercenary suddenly shouted at his companion.

"Deputy Captain, I'm ......!" Brin's face flushed, obviously not expecting to be reprimanded by his boss.

"That man's strength is not simple, I can't see through his strength at all, if we really make a move, I'm afraid we won't be his opponents! And we still have a task on us, don't make any extraneous complications!" said the young mercenary deputy captain in a low voice to his subordinates.

Brin was startled, and his gaze at the strong man suddenly became jealous. Although the deputy captain beside him was young, he was a genuine high-level swordsman, if even the deputy captain was not an opponent of a strong man......

Brin's grip on the hilt of his sword quietly loosened.

The deputy captain of the mercenary team took the initiative to step forward and apologized to the strong man: "My companion was offended by his words just now, here I apologize to you, please Haihan!"

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when he stretches out his hand, and when the strong man saw that the posture of the mercenary deputy captain was so low, he snorted coldly, and his clenched fist gradually loosened.

"In Lower Daniels, I wonder if you are lucky enough to know your high name?" asked the deputy mercenary captain with a smile.

"My name is Ethrodius!" the strong man, although his nostrils were facing the sky and his face was arrogant, he still told the other party his name.