The Duke was pleased with the operation, although more than thirty more soldiers had died at the hands of the kobolds. There were almost thirty dead in the X mercenaries, but the ones who were alive were not depressed at all, because after counting the golden sands they got in the end, each of them got more than fifty silver coins.

Fifty silver coins is the savings of many ordinary people for several years, and the people living at the bottom cannot think of the days when the nobles spent so much money. There was even a quick-handed thief who broke off a gold tooth from the mouth of the great shaman of death, and the purity was very good.

The kobolds were slaughtered once, and the rest was basically not enough of a threat. After the kobold leader finished sparring, he also handed over the smoke and cold water to the duke.

Originally, there was no need for a creature like this, but because the kobold's burrowing and mining ability was quite good, and some Mithril ore was actually mined here, so he simply left the kobold here to mine ore.

The Duke was quite happy, and what he got from the kobold was enough to pay for most of the hired money. You can even give a few silver coins to your soldiers. Then a small mine was discovered, and it must have a lot of production in a year. The kobold watched the gold he had worked so hard to dig up for days be divided, and he almost didn't commit suicide.

Through this incident, they also gained a lot of duke's favor. In the days that followed, the Duke even hoped that they would join his new army. The duke recognized the inadequacy of his men and trained the soldiers himself.

He asked Yan Hanshui what the name of his unit was. Yan Hanshui thought for a moment, and then said: "Since this is Night Town, then it's better to call it the Night Watchman, what an appropriate name." ”

The Duke was so happy that they agreed to be one of the Night's Watch. Of course...... They don't usually need to contribute.

Then there's the Mithril Mine, which can weigh about four or five catties. The blacksmiths of Nightlight have the ability to make them into ingots, but not into weapons. A few people can only keep it first, and some of the materials and weapons of each world can be brought to the main plane.

After almost a week or so here, our protagonist finally arrived in Nighttown. This is the result of Dalaran's mage helping him open a portal to Stormwind City.

Unfamiliar with the road, he could only follow the caravan. So Khadgar walked from Stormwind to Nightshade for almost half a month. A mage is still quite eye-catching, especially a mage who is so asleep in the haystack that he can barely get up.

To be honest, Khadgar is pretty handsome. And whether it's a game, a movie, or the world they live in, Khadgar gives people a sense of honesty. I feel that this person is very honest, very realistic, and will not deceive you.

Maybe it's because Khadgar's name, in the language of the dwarves, means trust. His appearance is very affinable, and there is no trace of arrogance, although he has just broken through the strength of a mid-level mage now, but he can talk to any ordinary person.

Yan Hanshui suddenly thought of the eldest sister Hu Li, even though the eldest sister was already a lieutenant general, the commander of the Blood Rose Division. But you can still eat at roadside stalls and mingle with ordinary people, even thugs.

When Smoke Hanshui saw Khadgar, the dude was eating hard bread in the tavern and chatting with two mercenaries. The mercenaries boasted about the previous battle with the kobolds to Khadgar, which in fact could be boasted. After all, all the people on both sides are combined, and there are almost a thousand people. Moreover, the shamans are all involved in the battle, and this event can be blown in Night Town for a whole year.

"Ha, you know, I stabbed the kobold in the heart with my sword, and the blood sprayed me in the face. Those kobolds have big candles on their heads, show you...... I've got a lot of loot here. "One of the mercenaries took out a large candle with blood stains from his pocket, as well as bits and pieces.

Candles can be used at night. For example, when patrolling at night, they put them in lanterns, and some mercenaries and thrifty people naturally carry these bits and pieces.

Khadgar was very excited to hear this, after all, Khadgar was only seventeen years old, two years younger than Yan Hanshui's current body. The young man didn't like bloody stories, and Khadgar, who had been studying magic in Dalaran, yearned for this kind of free adventure.

Sent to Kara to be the apprentice of the Astral Mage Guardian Medivan this time, Khadgar really felt that he was the luckiest thing to do. Listening to the mercenaries talk about the battle, Khadgar felt that he would fight with honor like them in the future.

All right...... Mercenaries still have a sense of honor, as for fighting for honor or for money, then we have to say two things.

Yan Hanshui sat on the edge of Khadgar, and her tail had been well hidden due to the cold weather in recent times.

"Where did the magician come from? Looks like you're in good shape......" Yan Hanshui saw the Dalaran emblem on one of Khadgar's backpacks. A purple underside with a white eye symbol. Many of Dalaran's mages have this emblem on their clothes, and it symbolizes status.

Khadgar didn't feel rusty, he smiled, "Yes, I'm a mid-level mage. Would you like a drink, the little girl ...... "Easterners look much younger than Westerners, and although the system has blurred their racial settings, they do look smaller.

The mercenary on the side laughed: "Young man, this woman is amazing. She and her mercenaries were obedient to the kobold leader, and even ended up mining for the Duke. If you go to the apple orchard later, you will see that there is a kobold laborer in a mine. Hahaha......"

Khadgar looked adoring: "I really didn't expect you to be so powerful, are you a warrior?" ”

Yan Hanshui shook his head: "I'm an assassin...... Proficient in some assassination methods, but very ordinary thieves are different. As for the wine...... Sorry I don't like to drink, just a grape juice. ”

The two of them chatted for a while, and Yan Hanshui asked Khadgar, "What is the matter with the mage coming to Nighttown, is he planning to go to the Raven Ridge Cemetery to study the magic of spiritualism?" Or are you going to learn funeral etiquette and give the corpse a beautiful look or something? ”

Raven Ridge Necropolis is the finest funeral training ground in the Kingdom of Azeroth. Well...... At least until the undead scourge arrived. After the arrival of the Scourge of the Dead, the profession of corpse beauty may be transferred to Undercity, or Deathknell Town......

This joke made many people in the tavern laugh, and Khadgar also smiled and shook his head at the smoke and cold water, "I am following the words of Mentor Dalaran to serve as an apprentice and servant to the Guardian. ”

"Oh?" Yan Hanshui pretended to be surprised: "In this way, we can go on the same road." ”

ps: According to my plot, the original changes have been made a bit...... In my setting, the Guardians are as famous as in the movies, not just people who know the Astral Mage and not the Guardians.