"Hey! Master Marceau, call you! ”

Sitting at the same table as Marceau, a red-haired mercenary said in a strange manner, with a very ...... expression on his face Complex.

This mercenary is called Siebel, not much older than Marceau, and he is also the same group of "forgiveness mercenary groups" that joined, but he used to stay in another small mercenary group for two years, relying on this qualification, but the shelf is not small on weekdays, and after being formed into a team of newcomers with Marceau, he has been directing the latter to do this and that, helping him to be a little brother.

Marceau didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that he was too young to do some chores, until one time, when Schiebel thought he was a bully, he intensified it, and even blackmailed him privately when he was paying his salary.

Marceau's money was to be given to his family, of course he refused, but since then, Siebel began to unite with the rest of the team, openly and secretly making things difficult for him, deliberately calling him Master Marceau all day long, and for a while he became a well-known laughing stock in the mercenary group.

Siebel thought that it wouldn't be long before this immature little kid would leave the mercenary group crying, but he didn't expect Marceau not only to persist without saying a word, but also to be suddenly arranged a fat difference that everyone coveted some time ago.

While participating in training with other newcomers, he is also responsible for the communication and docking between the mercenary group and the "Purple Lily and Sword" tavern, and suddenly becomes a hot celebrity in everyone's eyes.

Docking with the mercenary union means that he can grasp the most timely information at the first time, and he can know what tasks are cost-effective, what tasks are fiercely competitive, and what tasks are rewarding.

At this time, the captains of the mercenary group who are qualified and capable of leading the team out of the mission all know Marceau, and they usually talk and laugh with him when they meet and greet him, and their status has risen all of a sudden, which is completely different from other newcomers who can only stay in the camp for training.

Not only that, but on the other hand, "Purple Lily and Sword" also has a request for "forgiveness for the mercenary group" - they also stare at the two kinds of wine and want to buy more goods, so they are usually polite to Marceau, so that he doesn't have to look at the faces of the mercenary union members like other small mercenary groups, so this is definitely a good errand that makes people blush, and everyone is envious to death, especially someone like Siebel who has no heart to speak of.

He couldn't understand how the head of the regiment took a fancy to this poor boy from the slums in the south of the city, and it was a joke to let such a person who had only joined the mercenary group for half a year take such an important position, but he was just a new mercenary who had just joined, and it was not his turn to talk to the head of the regiment, so he could only complain in his heart, and finally transfer all his dissatisfaction to Marceau.

It can be imagined how much he hates Marceau now, even with the rest of the team, the relationship with Marceau is not very good, every day Young Master Marceau comes, Young Master Marceau goes, thinking about provoking him, and then there is a chance to teach him a good lesson.

But Marceau didn't care about these mercenaries at all, he went to the mercenary union every day if he had something, and he was busy until he came back late, and he practiced hard in the training ground of the station when he had nothing to do, and he fell asleep when he returned to his room, and he had no free time at all.

More than a month has passed like this, and here Sibel and the others have not found a chance to start, and Marceau has become famous in the mercenary group again.

Yesterday, the news of the appearance of an extremely tall and good-looking Norscan woman in the camp has spread all over the mercenary group, first the head of the regiment went out to greet him, and then the two talked secretly for a morning, both of which showed that the identity of this woman was not ordinary, but no one knew what they said afterwards, and the only news was that the head of the regiment later asked Marceau to take this mysterious woman to the "Purple Lily and the Sword".

The boring recruit training for more than half a year has long made the new young men in the mercenary group suffocated, and any slightest disturbance can attract their attention, and it is still in the case that the mercenary group is about to make a big move, of course, more importantly, this is also related to a beautiful woman.

I don't know how many people are waiting for Marceau to come back, wanting to learn a little bit from him and satisfy their curiosity that is about to explode, even Shibel secretly decides that if Marceau can say something worth bragging about in front of the other team of mercenaries, then he will let this little guy go.

As a result, he waited until the evening, and did not see the shadow of Marceau, and then he learned from the captain that the rabbit cub had taken a leave of absence and would not come back tonight.

Siebel was so angry that he immediately decided to call a few mercenaries with the best connections, and find a time to clean up Marceau the next day, not to mention how heavy it would be, just let him not go to "Aldolph".

The simple Marceau didn't know that after eating this breakfast, he was going to be beaten badly, and when he came back just now, he found that the mercenaries who were usually fierce to him had a good attitude, and thought that everyone was reconciled, and he was still secretly happy in his heart.

That's right, everyone is a squad, and they will still be comrades who fight side by side in the future, so why make it so unpleasant.

Just when little Marceau decided to give his share of the ale to Sibel, he suddenly heard someone calling him, and when he looked up, he saw the head of the regiment not far away.

The young mercenary was stunned for a moment, then immediately got up, habitually ignoring Siebel's sarcasm, and rushed towards the regimental commander.

From his jealous eyes, Siebel saw that the head of the regiment, who was at the top of the pyramid of Fetenburg, first patted the poor boy on the shoulder very familiarly, then smiled and said a few words to him, and finally motioned for him to enter the private room with him!

For a moment, he began to wonder if he had done something wrong and that he should have a relationship with Marceau.

No! He just walked shit luck! When he comes out, be sure to give him a good look!

The anger in Shibel's eyes faded, replaced by an eerie coldness.

………

Flattered, Marceau followed the mercenary group and entered the legendary canteen room, which was actually very simple, a large round table, and the food on it was similar to the outside, except that the inferior ale was replaced by another liquid in a crockpot.

Marceau, who often deals with "Purple Lilies and Swords", recognized it at a glance, and this unique container contains the legendary liquor more expensive than gold, "Redemption".

Rep, the oldest deputy head of the mercenary group, and two strangers sat down separately, and in the end, only Marceau was left standing in place stupidly, and finally it was Rip who spoke up, and he found a vacant seat to sit down, not even daring to raise his head, only knowing that next to him was a stranger with a hood.

Before he could touch the food on the table, Rip took the crockpot in his hand, poured a glass for the two strangers, then filled it for himself, and finally passed it on to the others.

"Little Marceau, you know what kind of bar this is, you must have never drunk it, come, try it today."

He seemed to be in a good mood today, not at all with the majesty he usually had in front of his hands.

"Commander...... I don't drink. ”

Marceau's face turned red, he didn't expect the head of the regiment to take care of himself so much, and he was moved in his heart, but he still refused.

Maybe it's a good wine that he won't drink for the rest of his life, but he still chooses to stick to his principles.

"You have to think clearly, the rich people in the city can't drink it if they want to."

Rep's face remained unchanged, and his sharp eyes softened a little.

"Thank you for your kindness, I still don't drink it."

As a child who grew up watching his father drink heavily, Marceau once secretly vowed that he would never touch alcohol for the rest of his life, at least for now. He did it.

"Yo, this young man is a little interesting, Rip, you can have a good eye."

Another stranger sitting across from Marceau spoke, by this time taking off his cloak, revealing a beard and an empty sleeve.

In the face of the praise, Marceau quickly got up slightly and thanked the other party, and when he sat down, he felt that this beard was particularly familiar.

"Don't be greedy, Hassan, Marceau is also a native of Fetamburg, so I can only say that we have good young people here."

After Rep finished speaking, he raised his glass and touched the person at the table, and drank it in one gulp.

Only Rep on the side was shocked when he heard the other party's name.

Hassan? Isn't that the name of the Commander of the City Guard, no wonder this familiar person is sitting at the same table with the Commander.

Before Marceau could finish his excitement, another stranger sitting next to him also took off the hood from his head, and a black and shiny ponytail, a face that appeared in the dreams of all young men in Fetenburg, came into his eyes.

"City ...... Lord! ”