Chapter Ninety-Three: Camp Steel Shield

"How do you think the camp here compares to your Dark Moon?"

The guard straightened up, seemingly pleased with his camp.

Wens didn't have the heart to think about this, and he didn't raise his head and said casually: "Hmm...... Well, pretty good. ”

"Haha, let me tell you, we've been ...... lately"

The guard heard Vince's compliment, and turned back with great interest to have a good chat with him. What he saw was Vins looking down in contemplation.

"Hey, can you get serious?!!"

"Huh?!"

Vince was awakened from his thoughts, and looked at the slightly angry guard in surprise.

"I said what you think of our camp?!Compared to your Dark Moon?!"

This guard, who guarded himself like a thief at the gate, took the initiative to talk to himself within two steps of walking......

After all, not on his own turf, Vins was forced to pretend to be interested and carefully scanned all the places he could see in the entire Steelshield camp.

"Have you recently renovated the camp?"

"Hehe...... "The guard smirked, "Even if you have knowledge, the elder has recently approved a large amount of money to renovate the camp, using all the best materials bought from Uptown. It's not that I look down on you, let alone the camp, you probably can't even use such a good thing in the guild headquarters! Our Steel Shield camp is now second to none in Cariton!"

Vince's face twitched unconsciously, and he squeezed out a fake smile and exclaimed, "Your guild is really generous!"

"So how far are we from the president's residence?"

The guard glanced inexplicably at the tattered courier and said, "I'll be there soon." Our president won't run away on his own, what are you worried about?"

Wens let out a long sigh and said, "I can only feel at ease when this letter is delivered, but I am fighting for it...... It's been a morning of struggle. ”

One morning, indeed a whole morning. It can be described as a miracle to be able to get this far. He couldn't have made it without anyone on the team, and Wince was glad he didn't have the impulsive choice to go it alone.

"You're in a hurry in the morning, I've been guarding the door here for a whole year, alas!!"

A whole year of guarding?!, Wins asked, a little amusedly, "Why didn't your boss arrange for you to do something else?" Did he forget about you?"

The guard just wanted to speak, but suddenly stopped thinking of something, and scolded angrily: "That dog knows how to drink and pick up girls, and he doesn't care about the life or death of us people at all!"

Wens couldn't ask about the affairs of other people's own guilds, so he could only smile sympathetically.

"What about you, what do you do? Is it hard for Darkmoon to send two-star employees into the leyline corridor?"

"I'm just a hunting assistant, not even a regular employee. ”

The guard's eyes widened, and he asked in surprise, "Then how can you work for Darkmoon in the leyline corridor......?"

He suddenly seemed to realize something, and looked at Vins in disbelief.

Wen Si spread his hands helplessly, and said, "Don't look at me like this, okay? I am also a person who fought bloodily in the Demon Mist Forest, and it is only because of this mission that I have to enter the leyline corridor, not a deserter, let alone a relation!"

The guard was very familiar, and Vins was only one step away from being done, and he was in a good mood, and he talked a lot.

The guard glanced around Vince suspiciously, this dress is unlikely to be related to anything at all, but the deserter is very similar......

"Why are you carrying three weapons?

The guard was smart, and knew that the topic just now was not pleasant, and that there would be no results if the conversation continued, so he immediately changed the topic and asked.

Vins glanced at the three weapons of different shapes behind him, thought for a moment and said, "They all have special meaning for me, so I usually carry them with me." If you want to talk about tempering, it does mean a little bit like that......"

"So powerful?!" Vince's statement shook the guard again, this time his mouth opening in an "O" shape.

Guild employees like them, who often fight with monsters, have a terrible damage rate of weapons, and basically replace the next one as soon as they are broken. It's not a simple matter to keep a weapon that has a special meaning for you, first of all, the least thing is that the weapon itself has excellent quality and won't crumble in the battle of monsters.

But now Vince is not only kept, but also three!

"Can you show me?" said this, and the guard eagerly stretched out his hand as if he wanted to take it!

You're too self-cooked!!

The guard's target was obviously the most conspicuous sword of unknown origin on his waist, and Vince panicked instantly, and hurriedly pulled out the Prison Flame Knife and stuffed it into the guard's hand!

"Look at this!!"

With the weapon in his hand, the guard was too embarrassed to ask for another one, so he could only reluctantly glance at the fire-patterned sword head that appeared on Vins's waist, and looked back at his own hand.

Vince wiped a few drops of cold sweat from his forehead, and glanced at the sword at his waist with a little jealousy, the guard's big hand almost touched it just now.

With the sword in hand, he easily found the location of the Steel Shield camp. Along the way, he didn't fall into nightmares or mutations, which made his heart hanging in the air a little relieved, but this did not mean that he was completely relieved. All the riddles surrounding the sword were so frightening that Vins really didn't dare to be careless about it.

"This knife...... Hiss ......"

Vince turned to look at the guard, who was frowning as he walked, observing the Prison Blade carefully, and the words were still in his mouth.

"How's it going? Not bad, right?"

Vince asked with a wry smile and a very "self-satisfied" smile.

Just kidding! This is the sword that the king gave to the first lord of the city of Caryton! There are weapons comparable to it in the whole world, which can be counted on one hand!

The guard threw the knife back to Vins and said, "The steel and workmanship of the blade are good, the overall size is large but not heavy, and it has a fight with the high-grade weapons made by our steel shield itself!"

Listening to the first half of the sentence, there was no fluctuation in Vins's heart. After saying the last sentence, the muscles on his face twitched wildly.

"Huh...... Brother Guard, good vision, good vision!"

"That's right! I used to be a good hand in the blacksmith shop! Now whoever has a precious weapon in the camp doesn't have money to send it to the guild for maintenance, so they all have to come to me! Hmph~"

Scolding in his heart, Vins still smiled and said, "It's a great thing that your guild has an employee like you who is proficient in blacksmithing! Every time I want to repair and maintain, I have to go to the blacksmith to spend a fortune." ”

The guard waved his hand and said generously: "It's okay, next time you come to me, I'll keep it for you like new, and it's a 20% discount!"

"If you have the chance, you will come!"

The two of them were polite for a while, and finally walked to the door of the residence of the steel shield president, and like the configuration of the dark moon, there were also two guards on duty at the door.

"Alright, brother, I'll send you here, you can go in by yourself!"

Seeing that he had already sent someone, the guard patted Vins on the shoulder and turned to leave.

"Wait!wait!"

Vins hurriedly stopped this person, wouldn't he have to communicate with these two guards again without himself, and waste a little more time?!

"What's wrong?" the guard turned back inexplicably and said, "If my bullshit bosses see me leaving my post without permission, this month's salary will be ruined again!"

"Good brother," Wen Si greeted with a smile, "You have sent me here, just discuss it with those two big brothers, and let me in directly?" You see, I am not as good as you can talk, if I mess things up and blame it, my career as a hunting assistant will end here!"

The guard straightened up proudly and said, "Even if you have a vision, Hmph, with my ability to forge with my hands, the whole guild must not talk to me amicably." Let me come!"

He confidently pushed Vince away and strode towards the two colleagues on duty.

Vince stood behind and saw the "well-known" celebrity guards of the guild nodding and bowing at the two peers, and pointing at him, not knowing what they were muttering.

But it still worked, and soon the guard swaggered back, and said triumphantly, "That's it!

Vince punched the guard in the chest and smiled, "It's yours, brother!"

"That's it, you don't even look at who I am?!"

"I don't know your name yet, so let's get to know you. Vince suddenly remembered Joel's philosophy of life - having multiple friends is not a bad thing, and the guard in front of him is obviously a good person to be friends with.

"My name is Jorson, a senior employee of Steel Shield. ”

"Vins, Darkmoon's hunting assistant. ”

Jolson grinned and said, "Don't be discouraged, you can be in charge of the work of the leyline corridor at the hunting assistant stage, and you have a bright future in the future!"

Vins smiled undeniably and said, "Then borrow your auspicious words, maybe there will be a chance to hunt together in the leyline corridor in the future." I didn't have much time, so I went in first. ”

"Good luck. ”

Jolson gave a salute and turned away freely. Vince also turned and walked towards the Steelshield Chief's residence.

Under the cold gaze of the two guards, Vince walked into the room with some pressure. Jolson was a casual man, but he was somewhat reliable, and at least two of the guards didn't ask him a single extra question.

"You're the messenger of the Dark Moon?"

"Yes. ”

"Follow me. ”

One of the guards beckoned and led Vince into the room.

The steel shield camp has just undergone a large-scale renovation, and this is true, at least the door of this room is very elegant, and the material is not the green chestnut wood of the rotten street in the leyline corridor, but it looks like a relatively precious camphor wood.

Vince secretly smacked the Iron Shield Chief's magnanimity as he walked into the room.

To Vins's surprise, there were quite a few people in the room. He roughly counted about six or seven people, standing around a conference table. As soon as the door opened, the attention of everyone in the room was drawn to this side.

The guard bowed and said, "President, this messenger who claims to be Darkmoon has come to deliver a letter from Darkmoon's president. ”

An old man with gray hair in the center of the conference table nodded and said, "Got it, you can go out." ”

"Yes. Without a word, the guard turned and left the room.

"Smack!"

The precious camphor door was closed by the guards, and everyone still looked at Vins in unison, and he stood a little embarrassed.

"Is it Ledger's handwritten letter?" the gray-haired old man continued, his voice low and powerful.

"Yes. Vins agreed, hurriedly took out the envelope, and took two steps forward and handed it over.

The old man stretched out his thin hand and took the letter from Vins himself. Vince met his eyes and lowered his head a little panicked.

Obviously the appearance is already a heroic twilight, but the old man's eyes are extremely clear, and Vince only needs to look at it and feel that his secret is almost penetrated, and he does not dare to look at him at all.

He had long heard that the chairman of the steel shield was an old man with a strong spirit, and when he met today, he realized that the word spirit shimmering was a misunderstanding of him, and the power conveyed in this person's eyes was even better than that of a young man!

The Iron Shield President didn't care about Wins's small movements, and opened the envelope casually and read it.

The room is very well lit, and even on this low-light morning, you can clearly see everyone's faces. Vince peeked at the silent people in the room, who were obviously the upper echelons of the steel shield who could speak.

After a while, the Iron Shield Chairman put down the letter in his hand and said, "The content of the letter is similar to the one sent by the carrier pigeon just now, so I won't repeat it again." Ledger seemed to take this matter seriously, and sent someone to send an additional one. ”

"Make a decision, guys. We don't have much time. ”

There was nothing unusual in the Iron Shield Leader's expression other than calmness, even though he had a letter in front of him that was shocking enough to shock the world. With that, he turned his head to look at Vins again, and Vince immediately lowered his head to avoid the other man's gaze.

"I'm still a little bit of a believer in Darkmoon's intelligence. ”

"But we don't ...... ourselves"

"The information is true, but don't you think this matter is too coincidental?!"

"How can I think it's cause and effect?"

"I suspect that we have the Dark Moon spies among us, they saw the information we got and immediately came to mislead us!"

......

In the small room, many voices of argument immediately resounded. This group of people Vins didn't know any of them, and there was no room for him to interject, so he could only stand by in a daze stupidly.

"Stop!" Chairman Steelshield, who had not been involved in the argument, suddenly burst into a roar that did not belong to his age, "I'm here to have you meet to decide whether to mobilize our steelshield employees, not to listen to your imagination!!"

The cacophony of arguments immediately stopped, and the room fell silent for a moment.

This old man's prestige is very high......

"Little brother, what do you think about this?"

Just as Vins was secretly smacking his tongue, the Steelshield Leader suddenly turned to Vance and asked.

"Huh?"

The eyes of everyone in the room were focused on him again.