Chapter 289

"How? Recruitment is going well. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wei Xu looked at Dulag in front of him with a smile, facing the empty room as if he didn't know Dulag's results in the morning.

Carrett took the new necromancer Victor to arrange accommodation, and now there are only Wei Xu and Durag, and of course Robben as a personal guard. The benefits of recruiting a necromancer or something far outweigh the losses that can be caused by the matter itself.

"Uh...... Look, my lord...... I don't know why, but no one came, even though the recruitment revelation was out. Durag wondered why his follow-up development wasn't what he thought.

"What's the use of you just sticking this thing outside the adventurer's office?" Wei Xu said, and looked at the contents of the notice again. "Hmm...... It's well written, but it's a pity that the impact of putting it in the adventurer's office alone is not enough. ”

"Boss...... Our adventurer's office is also famous among adventurers......" Durag still looked puzzled.

"It's indeed very famous among adventurers, but what other mages have you seen among adventurers besides your guys?" Wei Xu said, raising the notice in his hand again. "The Wandering Poets who can really be recruited aren't in our Adventurer's Office."

"Huh? It's true that the adults said this, and several of us will only come here when the task is handed over...... "Durag was Wei Xu finally understood why he had been busy here for a long time and had no results, it turned out that the root cause was here.

"Don't worry, when you showed me this notice before, I redrafted it. It is estimated that it has spread all over the major taverns and inns in Skyrim, so you just wait, it is estimated that everyone who comes is on the way now, and it will arrive in the afternoon or tomorrow. Although Wei Xu trusts Durag, he is a novice after all, so he has done some things in advance in case he has any omissions.

"Huh? Can it still be like this? Durag opened his eyes wide and looked at Wei Xu. After thinking about it, I finally understood what my problem was, after all, I was just a small mage before, and I was just the captain of an adventurer team. It's still too small, and I can't imagine that there is so much energy to use in this matter.

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Bremd, the northernmost territory of the province of Cerodier. It is separated from Skyrim by a mountain range, to be exact, and the former Phocles, and now the Half-Moon Realm. The two provinces on both sides of this mountain range have been swaying from side to side, and the name has not yet been decided.

Starglu is a frontier town in this territory, and it can be described as a frontier within a frontier. Since the Great War decades ago, it has been the least affected, but it is still sparsely populated and the land is barren. If you talk about people alone, then this town can be said to be inferior to even a village in Skyrim.

It's just that the area is a little bigger, but it's so barren. If it weren't for the caravans coming and going, and the occasional adventurers filling in the popularity of this place, it is estimated that the last tavern here would not have been able to open. The blow brought by the Somer invasion a few decades ago was almost devastating, and it was impossible to recover from it in a hundred years.

The dilapidated gate creaked, it was not an agreed bazaar today, and no caravans passed by. But the tavern still welcomed a dusty guest.

Spring is the time of busy farming, and the inn has become a side hustle for the owner. The great commotion between the opening and closing of the door did not attract anyone's attention...... There was no one in the hotel at all, not even a waiter at the counter.

The traveler didn't care, and took out a whole block of cheese from behind the counter, and a few bottles of wine of unknown age under his arm. Although there was no one here but him, he threw a silver coin in the direction of the counter, and then began to chew directly on the cheese block.

The spring breeze blew through the hall, and the traveler tightened his cloak. Sure enough, the popularity is less, and the spring breeze has become an autumn breeze. Compared to the half-moon collar...... It's really far off. As if because the cloak was too obscured when eating, the traveler finally turned the hood of his cloak down, revealing a familiar face inside.

Derman, who was supposed to be in charge of the Adventurer's Office, finally came to this place himself after he was busy with the business at hand. The information in the next period of time is very important for Wei Xu and for the entire Half Moon Leader, and if someone else comes, Delhiman is really not at ease.

Although Dereman and Joblin's intelligence network has improved in Skyrim, it is still too weak for the other provinces, and it is of little use. The news I got before was just that the Somo Cooperative Defense Team here was assembling, but when the assembly was completed, when it would open to the Half Moon Leader, and when it would attack, these were all dark eyes for the Half Moon Leader.

"Yo, brother...... Alone? "The old wooden door rang again, and this time it was an Imperial, who was notoriously talkative among all races.

Dereman's stiff face struggled for a moment, and finally made a smiling expression. Facial stiffness caused by long hours of celibacy is also a long-term thing. It's also the first time for Deriman to come to a place where birds don't, and it really takes a talking person to do anything.

"yes...... Come and try your luck. "There will always be some adventurers walking around the entire continent of Tamriel, hoping to come across some chance to make a fortune. So this statement of Delhiman does not get much doubt.

The person who came was also an adventurer, looking at the dress and listening to the accent, even if he was not a native of this town, it was estimated that it was about the same. Anyway, Derman, who had traveled to Skyrim, had never heard this accent of tongue-grabbing anywhere in Skyrim.

"Hey, brother, listen to your accent is Skyrim?" This imperial man is estimated to have a lot of experience, and he immediately called out the origin of Derman.

Dereman didn't panic either, and gently raised his glass to the Imperial people in front of him, which was a response to his guessing of his identity.

"Whether it's the Nords, the High Rocks, or the Red Guards, the Imperial people are not actually the natives of the continent of Tamriel. They were all immigrants from another continent who had come to Tamriel, and their true homeland had been destroyed years ago when they settled. The combination of the Nords and the elves led to the Takayami people, who had a high talent for fighting and spells, and the original inhabitants of Cellodil gradually assimilated into each other over a long period of life, and the Imperial people ......" - excerpt from "The Origin of the Race"