Baker's Bar is located at 26 Cross Street, north of Bushen City, on the corner of the street leading to the suburbs.

From the outside decoration, it is unremarkable, in fact, the inside of the bar is not bad, there are only 10 cedar tables dyed burgundy red, the wine taste is average, and the price is very expensive.

Sometimes, ordinary customers who stumble in will complain that the prices of drinks are almost twice as high as those of other bars, and then leave with a curse.

Oddly enough, business is not bad here, there is not much foot traffic but there are people who come every day, William Baker is the owner of this pub and has been running this bar for 12 years.

Not long ago, the bar's only bartender and waiter, a tall, burly and strong man, was beaten by a customer until he was half-paralyzed and almost burped.

It is said that this is the 7th, and in just 12 years, the bar has changed 7 bartenders, each of whom left due to a "work injury".

The owner of the bar, William Baker, once again offered a high salary, hiring a waiter at a high price of 50 gold coins per month, you know, at the current price, 10 gold coins is enough for a family of five to have enough food and clothing for a month, and Wren gets double the salary, and only 12 gold coins a month for moving bricks.

There are only three requirements from the boss, first, to be able to pour wine; second, it can fight; Third, it can still be played.

Naturally, there were a lot of people who came to apply, and they were all people with two brushes, and half a month ago, all of them were turned over by a young man with one hand.

"Wren, bring me a glass of ice, no price increase." A man with a Chinese face, brown hair, and a vicissitudes of life looked like he walked into the bar and sat down at the third table on the left.

Behind the counter, Wren bent down to open the lid of a wooden crate and pulled out a cold bottle of beer from it.

There are no refrigerators in this world, but the North Sea Islands can produce a kind of "ice solid soil", a strange stone that can be put into a dark and closed box to make cold air for up to half a year, and the temperature can reach as low as 4 degrees.

This kind of thing is generally only sold to the aristocracy and wealthy merchants, and the small size of Baker's Bar is unusual in itself to be able to obtain and afford it.

"Steve, you don't seem to be in a good mood." Wren placed the refrigerated beer on the table.

Steve directly bit the cap of the bottle with his teeth, swallowed a few sips of wine with a few grunts, sighed, reached out to wipe the wine from the corner of his mouth, and looked depressed: "I confessed to Mary that I wanted her to marry me, but I was stopped and it was all over." ”

"Her parents don't agree?" Wren asked casually, he has been working in the bar for half a month, and the other party has mentioned his old friend to him.

"No, it's her husband who doesn't agree."

"Poof!"

Wren twitched, and the customer sitting in front of Steve spat out the beer in his mouth.

The man was a yellow-haired man, in his 30s, with a thin face, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and he didn't look Sven, but a little obscene: "Haha, are you going to laugh to death that I inherited my Force Workshop?" Every day I talk about that mature and charming woman, I thought the other party was a single woman or a widow, but it turned out to be a married woman!

It's okay if you secretly go to someone's wife, and now you have to sleep openly, and you have lost the face of the Steam Alliance. ”

"Eisen, what do you know as a mechanic, you know how to lick engine oil every day, how can you understand the deep relationship between me and Mary?!" Steve retorted in annoyance.

The thief-eyed Eisen pouted: "It's still a black warrior, everyone is messing around in the Steam Alliance, don't tell others that I know you." ”

"If you want to fight, you can go outside and fight." Seeing this, Wren added lightly.

Steve snorted coldly and didn't speak again, when it comes to fighting, he is naturally stronger under the "Black Warrior" profession, but the other party is a mechanic and has a high status in the alliance, he doesn't want to turn his face with the other party because of this trivial matter.

"Wren, don't you think about it? As a born awakener, as long as you join the Steam Alliance, you will definitely be treated preferentially. Eisen didn't continue to provoke, and turned his head to stare at Wren.

"Thanks, no, I'm going to join the Witcher Society, and Catherine has already recommended it for me." Wren refused.

"Haha, young man, I really like freedom, but when you reach our age, you will know that family and stability are more important than ethereal freedom." Eisen is not annoyed, if the solicitation fails, as long as there is a little brain, this kind of thing will not be done as long as there are some brains.

Wren smiled dumbly, and didn't say much, Baker's Bar is actually an information exchange for the transcendental, or a private commission intermediary, and the boss William Baker himself is not a transcendent, he seems to be the spokesperson of a certain strong person.

After more than half a month of understanding, he knew that there were four large organizations in this world that spanned various countries, and they were powerful.

The first is the School of Nature (Neutral Order), the idea: all things are animist, knowledge is power!

Otherworldly classes include Ranger, Druid, Scholar, etc.

And named the transcendent power in the air as "psionics", the natural sect has existed for more than 3,000 years, and the calendar is promulgated by the sect, which is said to be the strongest force in the world.

Then there is the Church of Light (Righteous Order), the idea: the Lord created the world, and the Lord is in control.

Transcendent professions include priests, paladins, etc., and they are fanatical in their beliefs, believing that there are two sides to supernatural powers, holy power (light side) and evil power (dark side).

The Church of Light existed for more than 1,500 years, was founded between the end of the Tertiary and the beginning of the Quaternary Age, and had a huge influence.

Witcher's Guild (Neutral Order), Concept: Moonlight and high wind, time to hunt.

Otherworldly classes include witchers, warlocks, etc.

It first appeared more than 1,600 years ago, more than a hundred years before the Church of Light, but it was originally a second-rate force, but with the rise of the Steam Alliance, it gradually became stronger, and the organization was relatively loose, usually taking money to do things, and recognizing the concept of "psionic energy" of the natural school.

Steam Alliance (Order of Justice), Idea: Truth is within the range of a cannon! Believing in science, people in the Church of Light are stupid X!

Transcendent classes include Black Knight, Mechanic, etc.

One says that it rose in the last 300 years, while others say that the organization sprouted more than 700 years ago, naming the transcendent power "The Force".

Of course, in addition to the above four major organizations, the strength of several empires on the continent is also top-notch.

"Huh!"

It wasn't long before a burst of laughter as crisp as a silver bell sounded, and a young woman with blond hair, crimson pupils, and fair skin walked into the bar.

She was wearing black leather pants, a white T-shirt, and a burgundy trench coat, and she was proud of her figure and beautiful appearance, but no one in the bar dared to look at her more.

She walked directly to the counter, smiled charmingly, reached forward and touched it, Wren took a step back, dodging the other party's "groping pig hand".

"Haha, little brother, I'm still shy. Otherwise, how about 10 gold coins and sleep with my sister for one night? The thin lips opened lightly, and the bright-eyed girl said with a smile.

"Catherine, if you want, I can sleep with you, I'll bid." Without waiting for Wren to reply, Steve, who was drinking alcohol, suddenly spoke.

"Fuck off, do you think my sister is so casual? It's a man who sleeps?! Sleep your Mary! Dare to take another look and gouge out your eyes! And you, Eisen, turn your head away without wanting me to break your third leg! ”

The scumbag Steve shook his head, he and Mary have been separated, Eisen retracted his lewd gaze, Catherine Berner is 25 years old this year, much younger than the two of them, but his strength is very strong, at least he can teach them a lesson.

"Is it arranged? I want to start early. Wren asked, a few days ago she had recruited him to join the Witcher Society, and he agreed, and the organization was the best fit for him at the moment.

After the Qi of Life was upgraded to the "Qi of the Stars", he was already able to release his fighting qi and attack at a medium distance, and his strength was actually okay, otherwise he would not be considered a "born awakener", but he still lacked weapons.

"Of course it's no problem, give my sister a cup of Crimson Moon, no price increase, and I'll take you to the branch to join the branch after drinking." Catherine winked at him.

Wren disagreed, don't think that this woman is easy to take advantage of, otherwise he doesn't know how to die.

He poured a glass of red wine and handed it to her, and after a basic understanding of the situation, it was time to explore the world.