In the morning, the first rays of sunlight shine through the wooden windows in Acoste. On Chris's face, he immediately reflexively jumped up from the plank bed, put on the chain mail with iron plates on the side of the bed, tightened his belt, picked up the longbow in the corner and the quiver full of arrows and carried them on his back, and hung two sharp swords around his waist. Putting on thick cloth shoes, the heavily armed Acoste glanced at the small room in another place tenderly, and confidently went out with the morning sun.

He is Acoste, and he is also a young man named Cao Xuan, because since the moment he was born, his memory has an extra memory of another world out of thin air, and in the world of that memory, there are all kinds of high-tech alchemy products, such as a thing called a car made of iron and four wheels that can run fast. Or the kind of airplane that can fly freely in the sky with a turbine, the most profound thing in that memory is that there is a metal ring that can be put on the top of the head, and the whole person can enter another world after wearing it, which is called the virtual world by the people over there, and it is also very similar to his current world for adventures, he clearly remembers that he played a legendary warrior in the virtual world in his previous life, and what surprised Yacoste even more was that even the martial arts at that time, He still remembers the fighting skills clearly. He had been confused by this memory for a long time, thinking that he must have been possessed by the devil, but when he spent a few silver coins to find the priest of the town's temple and perform magic to examine him, the other party only looked at her with idiotic eyes, and then said to him, "Child, you are too tired, go and sleep well."

In the years that followed, Acoste accepted this bizarre memory, he was a half-elf, he had a lovely sister, his father was an honest farmer, and his mother was an exiled elf, but the good times were short-lived, his mother died a few years after giving birth to his sister, and his father, the farmer who only knew how to farm, died with excessive remembrance of his beautiful wife. At that time, Yacoste, who was only 13 years old, could only afford to take care of his 4-year-old sister, and all the family's savings were spent by him to bury his parents. The young Acoste had to get up before dawn every day to resume his father's work, and in his spare time in the afternoon, he worked as a housekeeper in the tavern, living on a meager income every day.

But maybe God is also beginning to sympathize with this poor child, just last month ago, there was a notice of recruiting soldiers on the bulletin board of Tuke Town, Yacoste immediately burst into excitement after seeing it, after all, he has mastered a lot of combat skills, but he is usually completely useless, in order to seize this opportunity, Yacoste almost spent all his savings in the past few years to prepare this shabby equipment, and today, it is the day when he is famous.

"Hi, Acoste." Just as Acoste was thinking nonsense, a shout pulled him back to real life, and he saw a young man who was also 16 or 7 years old waving his hand to him in front of him, and Acoste immediately ran over when he saw it.

"Curry, I have to say that you're really blessed to have a blacksmith as your father." Acoste saw that Curry was dressed in a "luxurious" chain mail made of fish-pattern steel, a long sword forged from stainless steel, and a knight's shield also forged from stainless steel, Acoste looked at the old chain mail on his body with only a few pieces of iron hanging on it, and couldn't help but say sourly. However, it is impossible to say that hatred is due to jealousy, Curry and himself have been iron buddies since childhood, if Curry didn't help him make this clear this time, maybe Acoster wouldn't even be able to get together the armor and weapons.

"Hey, buddy, the most important thing for this registration is martial arts rather than equipment, everyone knows that you Acoste is one of the most powerful in our Tuke Town, if my dad doesn't prepare some good guys for me, how will you let me live?" Curry made an exaggerated expression and said that he was the weaker side.

"You know each other." Acoste laughed and rubbed Curry's hair, and the two of them walked through the street shoulder to shoulder, and after a while, they came to the martial arts arena in the center of the town, which is where the militia of Tuke Town usually trains, as a small town, Tuke Town does not have those regular troops, but it is still extremely useful if you can mix the identity of a militia here, at least in the future, you can support yourself and your sister without having to go out early and return late to farm and do odd jobs, and at the same time, every year the Yanquan mercenary group of Baldur's Gate will come here to pick people, If you are chosen, then your treatment will naturally improve your status.

"Hey, look what do I see? The farmer's son and the blacksmith's son actually came to participate in the militia selection? I think they're burning out their heads. Just as Acoste and Curry were about to enter the arena, a caustic voice suddenly came from in front of them. Acoste looked up and ahead. I saw a man wearing a full knight's armor standing in front of the two of them, and his oily face was very uncomfortable. Behind him were three followers, who also looked at the two of them with provocative eyes, and immediately laughed after listening to the taunts of their boss.

"Damn, Lapier, do you know what it means to have courage in battle, the son of a profiteer? Look at me giving you a lesson now! Curry couldn't help but be furious when he heard Lapier's ridicule, and the gaze of the passers-by around him made his face even more angry, and he immediately picked up his sleeve and was ready to step forward and beat him. However, before he could take the first step, he was easily pulled back by Acoste's hand.

"Don't be impulsive, have you forgotten the rule that you can't fight privately before the competition? They're just trying to lure you into disqualifying. Believe me, we'll have a chance to teach them a good lesson when the game starts. Yacoste glanced at Lapier, and then pulled Curry into the martial arts arena, but Yacoste is not a role to be bullied, and quietly patted the other party's shoulder when he passed by Lapier, this seemingly friendly gesture made Lapier's face a little blue. Because he clearly felt the tremendous force coming from the palm of his hand, so that he couldn't dislocate his shoulder.

"Damn. Isn't this stinky boy a half-elf mongrel, does he still have ogre blood?" Lapier muttered to a low face, as Acoste said, that he could only seduce the other party to make a move first and then disqualify the militia enforcement team before they could fight. If he dared to find things first, not to mention whether he would be disqualified, he was sure that several of his people would be taught a bad lesson by Yacoste.

After this episode, Acoste and Curry found Bruce, the captain of the Tuke Town Militia, to report his name, and then found a corner to sit quietly and wait for the game to begin. There are also more and more contestants on the sidelines, and most of them are not local faces, most of these people are adventurers or mercenary groups who lick blood outside with knives and knives, because they don't want to go outside to do the kind of business that pins their heads to their belts because of all kinds of things, so they want to have a stable job.

"It's not good." Curry saw that there were more and more people, and many of them looked like five big and three rough, fierce and abnormal, and experienced in a hundred battles, this kid couldn't help but panic. "How did so many people come back this time, I think I may be out of play this time."

"Don't think about it that much." Acoste smiled at Curry's frustrated look and said. "There's no way the militia in Tuk Town wants so many disobedient outsiders and adventurers, you see, their group will definitely be divided together and kill each other."

"If only that were the case." Curry muttered. At this time, a crisp bell rang from the center of the martial arts arena, and the originally noisy venue instantly quieted down, and the competition was about to start!

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