Chapter 320: Descendants of Knights? (Thank you to the Chrysanthemum Demon Emperor!) )

Marceau Yebati got up from his bed early in the morning, put on the green and white linen uniform uniforms uniforms issued by the mercenary group after becoming an official mercenary, took a long sword and a round shield, hurriedly said goodbye to his mother who was working, and then grimaced at his adoring younger siblings, rushed out of the door, and ran in the direction of the mercenary group's station.

Today is an important day, and you must not be late.

He was a native of Fetamburg, but by name, he was not a descendant of the Arabi.

His dark brown curly hair, light gray pupils, combined with his tall stature and small freckles on his white face, made him look more like a Bretonnian who was not up to Fetenburg.

In fact, Marceau's bad gambler father really said after drinking that his ancestor was a knight from Bretonnia, of course, no one will believe this kind of crazy words spit out of the mouth of a drunken man, and often attract ridicule and contempt from others, and even more, he doesn't mind competing with the descendants of a "knight".

After being beaten several times by the ruffians and passing city guard soldiers, and losing a few teeth, old Yebati no longer dared to talk nonsense, and he finally realized that even if his ancestor was the Holy Grail Knight of Bretonnia, it would not be easy to do it in Fetanburg, not only would it not be good in exchange for anything, but he would be beaten even worse.

Especially in the last two years, it has been said on the street that it is because the people of Bretonnia deliberately target Fetanburg that everyone's life has become more and more difficult, and the old Yebati has not dared to go out for several days.

However, Marceau has much more backbone than his old son, although his body is not strong, and his face is a little delicate, but as the eldest of several brothers and sisters in the family, he has been a qualified big brother since he was a child.

When his father was drunk all day long and his mother had to go out to work to earn money to support the family, he was the oldest to take care of his younger siblings, the most important of which was not to let them be bullied.

Although there are often other people's children who come to find fault because of their appearance, no matter how many people there are on the other side, Marceau can always go back as soon as possible, even if he is beaten.

Because since he was a child, he fantasized that he was a knight in poetry, and he also demanded that the knight must protect his family and protect the weak, even if he does not hesitate to shed blood.

The special surname of Yebati is also the only thing that little Marceau can be proud of in his childhood.

Now, although his father is still addicted to alcohol and gambling every day, and his mother is getting older, thanks to the benevolent goddess of mercy, Sharya, he has grown up and has shown a certain talent for fighting, perhaps because he often fights in the streets, and his physical fitness is much better than that of his peers.

After defeating the Zareth people, the new city lord announced that the city guard would release the conscription requirements, and just when everyone thought that Marceau, who was just an adult, would go to the draft, he went to the mercenary guild to take the assessment and become an official mercenary, although only the lowest G-rank mercenary.

Just when the neighborhood leaders were still debating whether it was stable to be a soldier in the city guard or to go to the mercenary group to earn more gold coins, Marceau quietly joined the largest mercenary group in the city, and could get a salary of one gold kronor a month, which suddenly made old Yebati raise his eyebrows again.

The average family in "Fetamburg" can earn ten silver shillings a month when they die, which is only half of Marceau's.

It is no wonder that old Yebati has been popping out of his mouth from time to time to time words similar to nobility and blood.

In fact, Marceau's thinking is not so complicated, although he hates his father who is full of nonsense and lazy, but since he saw him beaten up by the city guards, little Marceau decided that he must practice martial arts hard, and he will not be a soldier in the future, so mercenaries are his only choice.

Fortunately, after this sudden war, Marceau's family was not affected, and he also became a mercenary, just in time for the well-rated "Forgiveness Mercenary Group" to recruit people, and he was successfully selected.

Unknowingly, Marceau has been in the mercenary group for more than half a year, usually he lives in the station, yesterday he specially asked for a leave, after coming out of the "Purple Lily and Sword" tavern, the mysterious woman named Brienne asked him not to follow, so Marceau went back to report, and then returned to his home in the south of the city, and stayed with his family for a night.

It was a rare night.

Recalling yesterday, the corners of Marceau's mouth involuntarily drew an arc.

It's rare that my father didn't go out to drink, and my mother had a heartfelt smile on her face, not to mention that her younger siblings were very lively and healthy, thanks to the goddess of mercy and the god of mercenaries, life is getting better and better.

It's just that I won't be able to see them for a long time.

A few days ago, the regiment commander Ray announced that he would take some elite mercenaries on a long trip, and the destination was the imperial capital "Aldolph", which was said to be to certify the qualifications, and if it went well, he would come back

The mercenary group is A-class, and it will become one of the largest mercenary groups in Fetanburg and even the entire border prince's territory.

Of course, this is great news for everyone, first of all, the salary can rise, and secondly, it will have more face to say it, A-level mercenary group, who doesn't know the golden sign of "forgive mercenary group" in the future.

Soon the two hundred most elite mercenaries were selected, including Marceau, don't look at him as young and low-level, but he has good potential and is a good seedling, otherwise Lei Pu would not have asked a young man who had just joined the mercenary group to be in charge of the mercenary union, obviously wanting to train him.

Marceau can also feel the weight of the regiment commander, in addition to being moved, he is also more strict with himself, yesterday was also the first time he asked for leave after joining the mercenary group, although today's meeting time is nine o'clock in the morning, but he still went out early, trotted all the way, and arrived at the station before eight o'clock.

At this time, the mercenary group was already lively, and the selected mercenaries got up one after another to sort out their equipment, and Marceau greeted a few acquaintances along the road and returned to his team's room.

His luggage had been packed yesterday, and he happened to meet the captain and the team to go to the cafeteria to have a full meal together.

The basic establishment of the mercenary group is a squad, each squad of ten people, usually training and living together, when the task is also based on the squad as a unit, if you encounter a difficult large-scale task, multiple squads will be dispatched together, like this time it is twenty squads together, which can be regarded as a big operation.

When we came to the cafeteria, there were already a lot of people sitting in it eating, and everyone was pleasantly surprised to find that today's meal was particularly rich, in addition to the usual hard black bread and a large pot of steaming stew, there was actually a large pot of cured meat and ale.

A glass of ale wine per person, oh my God, the head of the group who slammed the door actually changed his temper, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Although the "Redemption Chamber of Commerce" under the "Forgiveness Mercenary Group" is already the largest wine merchant in Fetanburg, it is not something that ordinary mercenaries can afford to sell these two kinds of alcohol, and for them, it would be good to have a cup of low-quality ale, not to mention that it is free.

In fact, according to the conscience, the salary and treatment of the "Forgiveness Mercenary Group" are absolutely worthy of its status in "Fetanburg", but the expenditure in other aspects is relatively strict, it is said that when the mercenary group was first established, the head of the regiment even managed the whereabouts of each copper plate clearly, so everyone privately said that he was a black-eyed miser.

"Black-hearted" Rip, this nickname is not taken randomly.

However, in private, Marceau felt that the group leader was right to do this, especially after learning about the history of the establishment of the mercenary group, he felt that if it were not for such strict requirements, the "Forgiveness Mercenary Group" would never have grown to the current level in such a short period of time.

Just when Marceau and the others began to eat and drink unceremoniously, there was a sudden commotion at the door of the cafeteria, and it was several big people from the mercenary group who came in, including the head of the regiment who everyone was talking about just now, and with them, there were two strangers wearing cloaks who couldn't see their faces clearly, and they walked towards the only private room inside.

"Marceau, come in."

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