Hearing the words on the other side, Wren held the toner microphone of the telephone and teased: "Lack of money, can you borrow some?" ”

"Luka, sir, you've made the wrong call.

Time is precious, I haven't eaten lunch yet, so I'll hang up if it's okay. ”

The other side immediately changed their attitude, and it seemed that they didn't plan to talk anymore.

is worthy of being the Karrow people, a clan known as the king of mercenaries, and when they heard that there was no money to be made, their attitude instantly became perfunctory.

Afraid that he would hang up the phone, Wren hurriedly shouted, "Introducer, Randy Mac." I invite you to help train mercenaries, the price is negotiable. ”

Huh

With a sigh, the voice on the other side was much more solemn: "It turned out to be introduced by Master Randy, no problem, what is the specific situation?" Declare in advance, no discounts. ”

"No. 14, Baishi Street, Eastern Suburbs of Diramo City, Thorn Security Company, price interview." Wren said loudly.

"Luka, okay, no problem, barbecue and spirits ready, it's here tonight!"

The old man's voice was very decisive and agreed.

Wren smiled slightly, and ordered everyone to prepare the barbecue grill, ingredients, and a case of "Hongyan" brand spirits on the rooftop, ready to welcome the guests.

He returned home, where Keisha had already prepared lunch and was waiting for him at the table.

After chatting a few words, she asked curiously, "That Bill, is it a Karrow?" ”

Nodding his head and putting a piece of steak in his mouth, Wren smiled and said, "That's right, it's this fierce mountain clan." ”

The Karrows, a fighting people, live in the east of the Norkman Empire, under the dragon-long Karrow Mountains.

The people of this ethnic group now numbered about 1.5 million, and unlike the Kangao people, who had been semi-isolated, half of them remained in their homeland for generations, while the other half were active in various war-torn places on the continent.

Known as the best type of mercenary, the Karrow people have long been in line with the mainland, and have extensive cooperation with the Steam Alliance and the Demon Hunter Association.

The strength of the ethnic group is quite strong, and it stands out among the indigenous people of the mainland, and is stronger than the Kangao people.

"Back then, before the Battle of Daybreak, the ancestors specially invited them to participate in the war, and it was at that time that their clan formed the current mode of survival.

It not only maintains the faith of the mountain people, but also keeps up with the trend of the times, except because of the problem of faith, there is a conflict with the Church of Light, and it is mixed in many places on the mainland. ”

Keisha elegantly cut the steak with a dinner knife and said softly.

"And this kind of origin?" Wren was slightly taken aback, and immediately remembered what the Sun Monarch had written.

They said that I was the son of a barbarian god, and they wanted me to be a barbarian king, and I couldn't laugh or cry. ’

Keisha pondered for a moment and added, "Not only that, but their clan has a unique talent in the flesh.

It is said that the [Berserker] profession was tailor-made for them by scholars from the beginning, and the first [Burning Rock Berserker] in history was a barbarian king of that era. ”

Berserker 5th Order, 1st Rank [Trainee Berserker], 2nd Order [Explosive Berserker], 3rd Order [Boiling Blood Berserker], 4th Order [Burning Spirit Berserker], 5th Order [Burning Rock Berserker].

Berserker is one of the strongest professions in human frontal combat, as long as it is not yin, it will not be intimidated by any profession of the same level.

Wren touched his chin and said, "I think the scholars are treating them like guinea pigs." ”

He already knew that most of the people in the natural school were scientists, and that their ability to do things was top-notch.

Keisha shook her head slightly: "Anyway, Berserker is a very successful transcendent profession, and it is also very popular. ”

Wren nodded, remembering that the spearman Carlos had talked about his teammates, as if it were Alex the Faroran "Axe", a berserker class who also had a quarter of Karrow blood.

That benevolent brother, it seems that he was stronger than Carlos in the Fire Dragon Knights back then, and he may have already stepped into the holy realm.

Carlos suppressed the killing of Frank and Kuro of the Bloods, and after talking to him a few days ago, the Firebird Bar closed and disappeared.

Wren's eyes narrowed slightly, he felt that the water in the Farolan Kingdom was a bit deep, and it was not a wise move for the Demon Descendants to choose this country as the first battlefield.

…………

After lunch, they were busy for a while, and it was getting late, and on the roof of the company's office building, Rennes and they were busy.

The sunset stained the horizon red, the cool autumn breeze blew, and a line of geese flew under the blue sky.

Garcia adjusted the barbecue utensils, which were already lit with a fire, and a table next to him was filled with fresh meats and other ingredients.

Wenxi smiled, held a case of spirits, and set it aside, while Higg moved a table and a few chairs.

As for Suzanne and Jenny, they were discussing cosmetics under the parasol on the side.

Not long after they met, the two soon became best friends, and Higg also tried to beat Jenny's idea, but was severely taught a lesson by the two women.

"Beauty, are you so idle?" Wren held a case of champagne and glared at the two lazy girls.

Suzanne snorted, "Isn't that what you said?" We're in charge of the picturesque. ”

Rolling his eyes, Wren put the box down gently: "Okay, I'll take back the previous words, and you will be responsible for warming the bed in the future." ”

Suzanne was about to say something, when heavy footsteps came, and a tall old man with gray hair walked up the stairs to the rooftop.

His long white hair was tied into braids, casually draped, and his face was wrinkled, and he was obviously not young.

However, he is very burly, wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt on his upper body, bulging arm muscles, and a pair of big eyes with bright eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, your friend Bill is here.

Believe me, as long as you can afford it, all your worries will disappear! ”

Bill said in a loud voice, with his arms outstretched.

Hey~

Without waiting for everyone to reply, Bill's eyes the size of copper bells soon fell on Higg, and his nose moved, and he exhaled a white breath.

"Phew!"

With a roar of rage, Bill raised his elbow and jumped up, spanning eight meters in an instant, his whole body burst into red flames, and he crashed into Higg like a wild bull.

The strong wind blew in his face, Higg's face changed, and he roared, and the spiritual energy in his body gushed out wildly, swirling around his body like flames.

His arm muscles bulged, and he clenched his fist that shone with a red light, and swung his right hand into Bill in the air.

Bang!

The fists and elbows struck, the air waves rolled, and a dull collision sound sounded, and everyone's faces couldn't help but change.

Higg staggered back two steps, stopped his body, his arms trembled slightly, and glared at the old man in front of him: "Old man, what are you doing?" Do you want to fight? ”

Glancing at the red mark on his elbow, Bill laughed: "Boy, it's not bad, there is no insult to the inheritance of the barbarian king!" ”