Brando knows all about the game's background knowledge, and if Antitina's knowledge of the world is limited to books, then he is a complete old man. He stared into the other party's eyes, although this captain-level figure had obviously intended to release water before, but Brando still judged the Cheng Dù of his strength from the details of his shot.

Approximately in the middle and upper reaches of silver.

He thought, this is almost the strength of the captain level of the white-maned legion column, and it is estimated that the strength of the regiment commander level is only a thin line, which shows that the strength of this mercenary group is indeed not to be underestimated. However, they are just retired old mercenaries, but they also have the strength of the middle and lower reaches of the black iron, and Brando guesses that they will not be much worse than these people in front of them in their heyday.

It was only in private that he had asked once or twice about the origins of Leto and his group of friends, but the latter seemed reluctant to talk more.

On the other side, Kaber was glanced at by Brando, and a strange feeling was born in his heart. This hunch was almost instinctive, and he looked at the other man's dark eyes as if they were calm and deep—in fact, as an old mercenary, Caber had traveled to many places and seen many great people. They were aristocrats from Eruin, merchants or hastie lords, northerners, southerners, mountain peoples, tower peoples, and even desert peoples, and he had met one or two mysterious wizards—but none of them had eyes as quiet as this young man, with a slight smile, as if they were in the other's hands.

It was a look of confidence and confidence.

For a while, this seasoned mercenary actually had the illusion that every one of his secrets was known to the other party. He frowned, shook his head, and threw this ridiculous idea out of his mind, but he didn't know that this was the truth, and of course he wouldn't have thought that he would let Brando copy a few details just by taking a face.

At this time, there were not many people who knew Imalia's swordsmanship, and even Caber himself did not know that his swordsmanship came from this lineage, he was only taught by someone when he was young. Not to mention that he was seen through his strength at a glance by just two swords, this is too ridiculous to say, unless the young man in front of him is a swordsmanship master-level figure with hidden strength, it is almost the same.

His gaze had only just fallen on the clothing of Brando's party, who came from Pragues, and the local clothing of Golan-Elsen, while similar to that of the whole of southern Eruin, was far from that of the mountain people. Aware of this, Kaber was about to speak, but Brando was already ahead of him.

"You're outsiders, aren't you, mercenaries?" Brando's gaze pretended to pass over Kaber and fall on the mercenaries behind him.

As Brando spoke, Antitina and Roman stood quietly behind him, one left and one right. The girl was born in an aristocratic family and was well-read, so she naturally understood that this was not the time for her to talk. But the future merchant lady seemed to have been born to understand this, and she blinked obediently, looked at Brando and Kaber, and said nothing.

Kaber was slightly stunned.

"Exactly, you guys?"

"We pass through Chablis several times a year and although not local, at least familiar with the place. In fact, as soon as I entered town, I wondered when Chablis was so full of travelers. Brando's face was not red and his heart was not beating and he said the fact that there was no zài at all: "It wasn't until I saw you that I remembered that it was a mercenary—"

Antitina's eyes flashed behind him, and her face did not change. Our little Roman listened with a smile as if what Brando was telling the truth, and it had to be said that the businessman was born with some instincts to engage in this profession, such as the ability to deceive people.

"We've been invited here to exterminate the lizardmen and bandits in the forest." Brando's answer is reasonable, the key is to be calm and composed, so that people can't see the slightest flaw, and the seasoned mercenary naturally doesn't care about it, so he replied.

Besides, it's no secret that they've come here.

However, Caber was still instinctively vigilant and did not continue to talk about the matter. Instead, he asked, "How many times a year do you pass through Chablis?" Sir is a businessman, if there is anything that can be used by our mercenary group, please feel free to greet us in the future, we will definitely provide the best service. ”

He said as he looked back: "But now I'm sorry, now there is a little problem on our side, I'm afraid I'm going to leave soon, if Sir has time, on behalf of our regiment commander, I always welcome Sir to come to our mercenary corps as a guest." ”

Brando smiled, this guy was obviously impatient to delay time with him, probably wanting to find the young man before in private. But he pretended not to see it, and looked 'suddenly': "I see." ”

"That's a coincidence." Tamasan added.

Kaber was about to say goodbye and leave, but when he heard this, he was stunned: "What? ”

"That's right." Brando smiled, and simply followed the other party's words: "Actually, this time I came to Chablis not for business, but to find something. ”

Kaber was slightly stunned, frowned and stopped.

"What are you looking for?"

"A stone tablet with ancient documents is just a slab that records ancient documents, and this kind of thing is stored in the ruins of Balogan, on the stone tablet where the silver elves recorded events. But Mr. Kaber, you know, the ruins were occupied by a group of lizardmen a year and a half ago. Brando replied unhurriedly, as if there was such a thing: "The last time I came to Chablis was three months ago, to investigate the details of the lizardmen robbers in the forest, this time I came with some mercenaries, I wanted to sneak in and steal out of the slate, but I didn't expect to meet Mr. Kaber and you so coincidentally. ”

Kaber was completely stunned: "You mean ......"

Brando immediately nodded: "Yes, according to the rules, in order not to conflict, how about I use the interpretation of the rules in Article 314 of the mercenary text to reach an agreement?" That is, I and my people will join you for the time being, and we will fight with you without endangering ourselves. And then at the end of the operation, we go our own way, each taking what he needs, how about it? ”

Most of the rules of the mercenary world are not explicitly stipulated, but they are conventional, and they are enough to resolve ordinary disputes. However, regulations such as those between mercenaries and employers are often thoroughly enforced, while disputes between mercenaries and mercenaries often lead to objections. About a century ago, the Explorers' Guild, the subordinate body of the Temple of Fire for adventurists and mercenaries, codified these customary rules into a code of law commonly used among mercenaries, called mercenary writing, and set a temporary way to resolve these disputes in the future.

This text has been constantly revised, added and deleted since a hundred years ago, and it is quite complete and perfect today, but there are still some jerky clauses in it. Brando, for example, said this rule, which was prevalent in the northern highlands of Eruin about a hundred and fifty years ago, but is rarely mentioned in this era.

Therefore, when Caber heard this mention, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"It's written, it's okay...... it's okay," Kaber still looked at Brando with some suspicion: "But I don't have the right to decide, if you're interested, sir, let's go meet our head of the group." His name is Macaro, known as 'Maned Wolf', and now that he is in the inn, you should be able to find him there. ”

"No problem." Brando nodded: "Then I'll take my leave first, so as not to delay your business, Mr. Kaber." ”

Karber had come to his senses by this time, and just nodded in response.

Brando didn't care about the mercenary captain's reaction. When he saw these people before, he had this idea in his heart, although the lizardmen in the Balogang Forest were not extremely vicious, but it was still a little tricky for him to go deep alone, and with the help of these mercenaries, things would be much easier.

In the eyes of most people who don't know the goods, this kind of thing is nothing more than a slate. In fact, in the past games, the value of this slate began to increase after cross-regional missions became more frequent.

Therefore, Brando believes that he has the ability to convince the other party.

But who is the head of the regiment that Kaber is talking about? Maned wolf Macaro? Brando was slightly stunned, only to remember that he had almost ignored such an important piece of information, the Shanmu Blue Mercenary Group, it turned out to be them. This is one of the twenty-two most famous mercenary groups in the south, but the young man remembers one thing: Aren't the Shanmu Blue mercenary groups famous in the year of spring dawn?

That would be five years later.

He rubbed his forehead, a little confused. Is this his own mistake, or has history changed somehow?

But what Brando didn't know was that when he was confused, the Caber behind him was also confused-

……

"Captain, who is that?"

Kaber looked at Kao's subordinates and shook his head: "I don't know, it seems to be a local businessman." ”

"He's very familiar with the writing of our mercenaries, three hundred and fourteen, and I've never heard of the content of this written article. It can't be fake, right? A mercenary asked.

Caber shook his head, of course he knew it wasn't fake. However, he only remembered that there was such a written article after Brando proposed this article, which in itself is not a big deal, there are more than 700 written articles in the mercenary form, and it is impossible for people to remember every detail of the cumbersome content. In fact, except for the core thirteen articles, most of them are just supplementary interpretations, and the real life of mercenaries is not so strictly observed.

It's just that the more Caber thinks about it, the more mysterious it becomes, but it's Brando himself.

He always felt that the young man did not seem so simple.

"It's always good to have a few more." Someone said right away.

"Not necessarily, who knows if they're spies over there."

"That's too—"

"Don't worry, he wants to join us, even if it's temporary, according to the written text, he will have to pass the test of the head of the regiment." One of the mercenaries replied, "The commander will definitely let Gabe out, hey, it's a pity that that Echo's kid has this problem now, otherwise it will be his turn to be in the limelight this time." ”

Speaking of Eco, the young men couldn't help but fall silent.