January in the Northland is sunny, but the air is still cold and dry.

Following Red's gaze and footsteps, he first saw a young man riding on a black warhorse. The young man had slightly messy half-length brown hair, a raised nose, bright eyes, and broad shoulders, but when it reached the waist, it showed a streamlined closure, showing a powerful beauty-

And on his belt, there is a long sword with a simple style.

The young man's appearance was nothing special, but Red's eyes were firmly fixed on the young man like an iron nail—

The light wind blew the gray cloth cloak, and at the same time, Gross on horseback also reined in the reins and looked at the man in front of him.

He had a rare fiery red hair and an equally fiery beard, a distinctive trait that was rare among the Elants. Gross recognized this face for the first time, the most famous lone mercenary of the Boomer Mercenary Guild, "Redbeard" Red-

He was born into a wealthy civilian family in the Dortiz Plain, but because of his adventurous nature, after many years of wandering in his youth, he specially came to Boomer to become a professional mercenary.

If Gross remembers correctly, this guy is not only extremely keen on traveling, but also has an extraordinary enthusiasm for martial arts competitions, his gaze swept over the other man's face, but he didn't remember the sword mark that slashed across the entire left cheek—

It's just that Gross thought about it, it's still January of the year of the Red Moon, and compared to the memories in the game, the first meeting with this guy was much earlier-

He clearly remembered those things about "Redder the Red" in his previous life. In the early autumn of this year, this guy went to the Swan Castle on the shore of the Silver Lake alone to challenge the owner there, Viscount Barto, the sword hero "Winter Wind" Soldado.

There is no doubt that the arrogant Red had learned a terrible life lesson there.

Red's gaze made Gross a little uncomfortable, as if it was a beast looking at its prey—Gross looked at the man's character in his own unique vision, and because he knew the name, he already knew the details of this guy.

Right now, he happens to be at the peak of his inauguration at LV35, but because he has not yet awakened, the display of the law of power column is blank. Compared with the current Gross, the strength difference on the panel is similar.

"Boy, you look like a good opponent."

"Redbeard," Red shouted, pulling at his hoarse, dry throat as he slowly pulled out a greatsword from behind his back and erected it in front of him. This greatsword is more than half a man's length and the body of the sword is also very heavy, such heavy weapons usually have great destructive power, seeing this thing, Gross couldn't help but glance at Stewart-

Red's weapons are very similar to Stewart's, but the two have two very different styles of swordsmanship, Stewart's steadiness and defense are impeccable, while Red's fighting style is obviously wide open and aggressive, which is highly consistent with his professional genre.

[Warrior: Blood Song].

"Redbeard" Red made a sword salute with a sword, the meaning was clear, and he challenged Gross.

The wide street of the Boomer Mercenary Guild is like a square, and after Red's appearance, the crowd around him first quieted down, and then clamored, onlookers, and loudly-

The Boomer people respect warriors with high martial skills, and Red's move has mobilized the blood factor in the hearts of these onlookers, and some good deeds even opened a gamble immediately.

Two weeks ago, after Red returned from the New Year's Festival Challenge and lost to the little-known Derek in the quarterfinals, he became the target of ridicule for almost all mercenaries-

Everyone has a different way to vent their frustrations in the face of failure and inner frustration, and what Red chooses is to shut these guys up completely.

All those who dared to mock him were challenged by him.

Although the "Redbeard" Red, who is currently at the peak of his employment, is no match for Derek, who has awakened to the first order, he has the upper hand in the face of most of the mercenaries in the guild or some well-known local powerhouses in Boomer. In this way, on this piece of land near the Mercenary Guild, Red's "invincible legend" was once again sung-

Except for a few characters who live in seclusion or are difficult for him to reach, such as Kalius, the deputy head of the "Black Steel" mercenary group, Baron Kester, etc., in two weeks, "Redbeard" Red defeated all the famous powerhouses in Boomer City, and even the "Viper" Mr. "Viper" who entered the top four of the New Year's Festival Challenge was lost to his hands within thirty moves.

In the last two days, "Redbeard" Red's mood seems to have improved a lot, he began to return to the mercenary guild, drinking and bragging with other mercenaries quietly every day, but today he accidentally found this strange young man, but he suddenly stood up.

"I smell a real warrior from you."

Gross didn't answer immediately, but Red said seriously in front of him—

Stewart, who was in the carriage not far away, stroked his weapon and began to look at the man, while Miss Mage Ladia looked at Gross with some concern.

On the other side, "Redbeard" Red looked so powerful, in the late winter season, he wore only a thin shirt, his bare arms and open chest showed terrifying muscles like rocks.

Gross smiled.

He jumped off his horse.

A fight with Red?

Gross was not afraid, he happened to know two extremely crucial pieces of information -

Redder "Redbeard" is a left-hander, and his right knee was injured in a young fight, and although it has long since healed, it must have affected his footwork.

Left-handed warriors are much sharper and more difficult to defend against than the average person, but correspondingly, their defensive range has shifted, and the most important thing to adjust the position of their defenses in battle is the rhythm of their pace.

So, this is the flaw of "Redbeard" Red.

Gross took a step forward, his right hand drawing his sword from the scabbard on the left side, and in an instant a dazzling silver light flashed in the air - the silver-white body of the frosty sword shone in the sunlight, and the brilliant halo on the tip of the sword made people unable to open their eyes at just one glance.

"Exceptional item!"

Among the onlookers was a mercenary with a good eye who was exclaiming.

Seeing this scene, Red's expression couldn't help but become solemn. Although he was keen on fighting, he never took any opponent lightly - Gross stood in front of him, and only then did he realize that he could not see through the young man in front of him.

The eyes of the two intertwined.

Onlookers formed a circle of clearing in the street.

Gross held the sword casually, and did not pull out any starting sword style, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face, "Fighting? You have to have some jackpots to be fun, don't you? ”