Looking at the bustling Gold and Silver Town, Caesar always had a sense of déjà vu, and for a moment, he even thought that the Ebu Kingdom had learned the "advanced" development experience of the Northlands, and was following the example of Blackstone Town to attract foreign population as a tourist city to boost the economy.

However, if there is no additional information on the transformation monsters, the possibility of official rumors in the Ebu Kingdom can basically be ruled out.

As he walked, he passed a building, which was crowded with people, and the shouting voice brought Caesar's thoughts back to reality: "Recruit warriors, mercenaries, and adventure groups to investigate the Thorn Mountains, each with a gold guarantee, and a reward of ten gold for any relevant clues, and another twenty gold compensation if killed." ”

Caesar looked a little and it turned out to be the Adventurer's Hall in the middle of the town, an ancient institutional structure that had existed since the awakening of human consciousness at the end of the First Age, and it seemed that it would continue to exist in the future.

The Hall of the Adventurers has always been a place of legend, and it is always the starting point of stories in Eladia's various boring poetic dramas: a fallen prince embarks on a path of revenge, and a fearless warrior embarks on a journey to slay a dragon...... However, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Caesar looked at this strange building, in the north, the adventurer's hall was about to disappear, although he always became the adventurer's imaginary enemy and the pinnacle of life, but Caesar personally did not have any likes and dislikes for these people, but from the national level, the empire did not like these armed and uncontrolled humans, and the adventurer's function in the northern empire was replaced by other better and more efficient subdivisions.

Many outsiders who spent time in the north often reminisced about the pre-Reformation scene and called the loss of adventurers "the death of the times", although many more supporters of the empire did not see it that way, seeing it as a sign of the progress of the times.

To get back to the point, the wave of change in the Northern Empire has not swept over the rest of Eladia, so the Ebu Kingdom and the Gold and Silver Town still retain the old-fashioned scene, and the appearance of Yukrashir not only makes adventurers flock to it, but also attracts more people to worry about it - the terrible threat of the Hydra has increased the threat of the Thorn Mountains by more than three levels, mining exploration and mining have been forced to stop, and the nobles who control these important resources are in a hurry, and they have issued no cheap codes in various places to invite people to investigate the situation.

So far, no one has responded.

No matter what industry, it will quickly solidify and form a pyramid soon after it appears, and the small group of people at the top of the pyramid of adventurers and mercenaries will not appear in the adventurer hall, and the fame in the industry will lead to countless high-priced tasks to find themselves, and the people gathered here are basically the bottom of the pyramid - no strength, no team, no resources, three no-personnel, to put it mildly, it is a rabble.

So although there are many people here, there is no one to come forward after the task is released, which can be explained.

Just as everyone was talking, the crowd was suddenly squeezed out, and a strong man with a height of one meter eight, wearing leather armor and carrying a giant sword with a door panel stepped into the door.

"I'm a monster hunter, I'll take this job!"

The scene was silent for a moment, and the room full of adventurers, mercenaries, and staff all looked at the man, including Caesar.

The brawny man was tall, square-eyed, and upright, with fancy chain mail on his upper body, hideous barbs on his towering cloud shoulders, and a black skirt on his lower body.

Obviously, the onlookers also noticed this familiar sense of déjà vu, let out a low sneer, the strong man glared at the crowd and glanced at the crowd, picked up the heavy sword and loosened it lightly, and with a bang, the giant sword smashed directly through the wooden board, and inserted it into the stone slab laid at the bottom of the ground, and the onlookers seemed to be hit in the brain by the giant hammer, and they didn't dare to make a sound, and the weight was definitely stained to death.

Caesar frowned, joking, he was just thinking that there could be no powerful characters in this place, but now he came out of nowhere, and the reality was like a slap in the face.

But this is not reasonable.

A faint ripple of energy flowed through, and Caesar used his psionic energy to scan the striking strong man, and the result made him raise his eyebrows, and there was a slight hesitation in his eyes, and only after reconfirmation did he reveal a clear look.

After using the spiritual energy, the other party discovered his existence almost at the same time, turned his head to look at the place where Caesar was standing, looked up and down a few times, and found nothing abnormal, so he turned back first.

The publisher of the task was a noble squire, and at this time he was overjoyed, and when he saw the giant sword like half a door panel, he knew that it was not simple, and immediately enthusiastically went up to communicate with the strong man about the details of the task.

"I can take care of everything, I'm a full-time monster hunter, Sharo Marda." The strong man said loudly, his voice was like a beating war drum, forcing the noble attendants who were talking to him to involuntarily take a few steps back: "But I can't destroy the evil alone, the powerful monster needs everyone to work together to win, I need the help of more brave people!" ”

As he spoke, he slowly turned around: "Hey, the spellcaster who was secretly observing just now, are you going to go together?" ”

"Gladly." Caesar said with a humble eye.

With powerful warriors and spellcasters in hand, the remaining adventurers immediately began to sign up, and in a short time, the rabble was formed, and they immediately set off for the Thorn Mountains.

The group set off in a hurry, and the excitement was not like exploring the nine-headed serpent, but like catching two boars, which, according to Caesar's judgment, were not an easy task for the gang.

"Spellcaster, I don't know your name yet."

"Magushir." The name of Targaryen is no longer available, the surname of the Radiant Dragon of the Black Wing Empire is Targaryen, plus the real name of the Black Dragon Emperor himself, this surname has long been spread throughout the Eladya continent.

Using the pretext of opening the way to leave the other adventurers behind, the strong man Sharo Marda suddenly lost his big grin, and asked in a low voice: "Maguhir, whether this is your real name or not, I want to ask: What are you going to do?" ”

"It's very simple, go find some clues about the Hydra, and then exchange them for gold coins, get money, that's all."

"Less nonsense."

Sharo snorted, "Do you think I'm stupid?" You're not a mage apprentice or a mid-level mage at all, and you're at least an archmage, right? Someone like you is running around for a few gold coins? ”

"Aren't you the same?"

"Me."

Sharo seemed to be asked, and his lips moved for a while before he spoke: "I'm different, I'm ...... I need money, and money is important to me right now. ”

"I know." Caesar applauded: "Money has always been important. ”

Without scouting at all, Caesar soon picked up a dark, deep smell as he progressed deeper into the Thorn Mountains, the body odor of most evil creepers, under the leaves, by the river, by the rocks...... It is ubiquitous, and it seems that the legend of the Hydra is not untargeted, and there are indeed traces of some kind of large monster activity here.