In a tavern on the territory of Karokemen, the mood of the people is not as oppressive as that of the Kingdom of Harmen.

On the contrary, they are raising a glass to the Holy Emperor's Church to defeat the Centaur Horde and once again advance the battle line.

They don't have any deep enmity with centaurs, and the reason why they come here to drink is just an excuse to be dashing.

Although the Origin Demon Clan sounds very terrifying, according to the official announcement, those old immortal guys will not enter the territory of Karokaimen.

What's more, they still have the Pope here, so don't you care if all the demons are wiped out?

At least that's what these people who live in comfort think.

"Hey, man, have you heard? The brutes who are not human or horses have been crushed by the Pope's golden-striped apologetics again!"

"yes, it seems like that's the name again······ Dai forgetful?"

"That's right, that's right, it's Dai Forgetjue, I heard that guy is still the Pope's righteous son. ”

"Isn't that right? If you can save the Pope from the hands of the Emperor Fu in the hellish place of Green, you are also the Pope's man now!"

Everyone present laughed, laughing wildly, and when they heard it, they knew that it was the laughter of those who had been involved in the killing scene for a long time.

"If I can have that ability, and still need to force Lai Lai with you here?"

"That's the same, come, get this big brother a drink!"

The ale spilled from the large-caliber wooden cups and splashed onto the people around them.

But these people didn't care at all, but laughed louder and discussed some national affairs.

"I think brother, you can go to Harmen for a walk. I heard that just one member of the Demon Hunting Association can resist the attack of the entire Origin Demon Clan on Aguto! If you want to go there, with your most awesome freelancer level, you may be able to become the savior of the Harmen Kingdom, what glory and wealth will you not be able to enjoy in the future?"

A man who looked like a street thug was now full of alcohol, his cheeks were already red, and he was obviously drunk.

And the big man sitting opposite him should be the freelancer in his mouth, only to hear the big man shout in a groggy voice:

"If you want me to say, the people of Halmen are piles of rubbish! If Lao Tzu can go to Halmen, ······ One punch! You can beat those bullshit demons all over the ground looking for teeth!"

"Good!"

The big man stood up at this moment, holding an empty wine glass and walking unsteadily in the middle of the group, clinking glasses with the other drinkers one by one.

The rest of the tavern, especially the merchants who had come here to rest for a while, watched with disgust as the drunken men began to talk to each other.

Until a businessman's disgusted gaze was noticed by the freelancer man.

"Hey, old man, what do you mean, do you look down on Lao Tzu?"

Everyone looked down his finger and saw a middle-aged man sitting in front of the bar in a panic and pinning his head to the side.

Everyone present sweated for the poor businessman, thinking to themselves that this man would not be able to walk away with a few bones today.

Since this is not the central and prosperous area of Karokaimen, many officials simply govern the place with a less troublesome attitude.

In this remote area, most of the monsters that cause them the most headache have to be cleaned up by freelancers, so the law is generally very lenient for this group.

In other words, even if the freelancer in front of him beats the middle-aged businessman to death, he will be released after a few months at most.

Moreover, the treatment during detention is much higher than that of ordinary prisoners.

That's why locals don't usually come to such taverns.

If you are targeted by a freelancer, then you will be treated almost like a monster in the yamen.

"No, no, no. ”

The merchant hurriedly swung his hand back and forth, and the words in his mouth were also intermittent, afraid that the strong man with five big and three thick would come to find trouble for him.

But that didn't work, as long as the drunkard was targeted, the surrounding thugs knew exactly what the fate was.

There were even people who laughed at him before: "The ability to beat people is much stronger than killing monsters" and something like that.

"Lao Tzu didn't fix you well today, I'm afraid I won't be able to mix here!"

The freelancer parted the crowd in front of him and walked towards the merchant step by step.

On the trembling shoulder, there was suddenly a thin hand: "Don't make such a fuss, isn't there still me?"

The Merchant's initial reaction was that the attack was coming, and he involuntarily screamed loudly, and then spoke to remind him of the presence next to him.

The man sat next to him, and met him on the road, and since he happened to be on the way, the young man offered to come to the city with him as a security guard.

The small businessman, who had been bullied for a long time, only now realized that he now had a warrior by his side who could bring peace.

"Which one of you can't think of it?"

Liberty naturally heard the voice, he turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahaha, even you dare to say such a thing, it seems that Lao Tzu really can't get mixed up if he doesn't open the killing ring!"

"See, that guy dares to talk to our big brother like this!"

"Big brother, beat him to death! I'll take the blame for you when the time comes!" "Yes! Hit him!"

Laughter erupted from behind the freelancers.

It was because the young man who put his hand on the merchant's shoulder was so thin that the big man even doubted that the other party could afford to take his punch.

"Even ants didn't have such nonsense as you did before they died. ”

The young man stood up, and even if his size was not as exaggerated as that of a pauper, it was impossible to believe that such a bamboo pole could defeat a man who was more than twice his size.

Probably sobered up after laughing, the big man grinned and said, "Yo, the courage is not small." In this way, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me now and drill under me, uncle, I may only remove one of your hands to barbecue!"

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to accept your offer. But if you can understand the situation, get out of the hotel now, and maybe I'll be able to spare you. ”

The tone was very calm, so calm that it was surprisingly calm.

But the businessman, after these days of getting along, could clearly hear that this warrior who had been honored all over the world was already a little angry.

However, this answer only made them laugh more presumptuously, and even some tears appeared in the corners of their eyes.

"I said that you kid is really not afraid of death? Uncle Ben will obey your wishes, and only kill you today, a little rabbit cub, and the old man will let him go!"

"If only you still have the life to kill me. ”

It wasn't until the young man stepped forward that the big man accidentally saw a sword hanging from his waist, which seemed to be worth a lot.

The jewels adorned with the scabbard shone like stars in the sky, still shining in the dim light of the fire.

The big man broke out in a cold sweat on his back, took a step back and shouted loudly: "You don't want to use a sword to cut Lao Tzu while Lao Tzu is not paying attention, right?"

You must know that this tavern is generally their established entertainment venue, and they will not bring weapons.

If this kid looks weak, if he is a master of swordsmanship, he is likely to fall into trouble.

That's right—now that the effects of alcohol in freelancers have been scared by the heart—if there is nothing to rely on, how can anyone be stupid enough to die?

"I don't need my friend to fight against you, killing you only defiles its white body. ”

The young man's tone was undisguised with disdain, and the arrogant rhetoric made everyone else present feel a little unhappy.

"Then you threw away your sword, who knows if a thin villain like you will suddenly draw a sword?"

Dahan took another step back as the other man advanced, making sure he was at a safe distance.

"That's right. "The young man was unexpectedly a little silly, but it was also a sign of full self-confidence.

I saw him turn around and take the scabbard and bend down on a chair behind him.

And at this moment, Dahan took advantage of the moment when the other party turned his back to attack!

There are really too many uncertain factors, so it's better to strike preemptively and knock that kid down with one punch!

The wooden floor creaked with the sound of his heavy running, and even though it revealed his first attack, it was only a few steps away, and it was impossible for the opponent to ————

As soon as I thought of this, I saw that the young man began to make subtle and precise actions as if he had eyes on the back of his head.

The flying iron fist could no longer be retracted, and it struck straight in the direction of the opponent's head, but the target had already left the place.

Just turned his head slightly sideways, which made the fist with the wind flutter into the air, and the big man couldn't stop his pace due to inertia and continued to rush forward.

The young man's hand suddenly lifted suddenly, grabbed the wrist that flew past his ear a moment ago, and then after accurately pinching the position of the big man to reach a favorable position, the muscles of his whole body instantly exerted force.

A black shadow flew out of the young man's shoulder, and then the momentum of the big man's charge and his already strong arm strength, the big man who weighed almost twice as much as himself was thrown out by him, and was fiercely embedded in the solid wooden wall, and at the same time the sound came from a huge slap in the face of the thugs who were about to watch the young man being beaten up.

It is particularly noteworthy that the trajectory that Dahan flew out seemed to be preset, avoiding everyone along the way, and landed on the wooden wall with unmistakable accuracy.

It's just that no one cares about such details anymore.

The young man looked boredly at the big man who had lost his ability to fight, and turned his head to the shivering thugs over there: "Is there anyone else who wants to try?"

"Heroes spare their lives! Heroes spare their lives!"

It was only an instant that they defeated the strongest combat power on their side, not to mention that they were not good friends, so they didn't need to fight with such a guy for revenge.

The young man ignored the group of scum and returned to the merchant: "I'm not going to Tanping Rock, I may have to leave you next." ”

The voice is very quiet, which is to prevent others from hearing about this recent decision to the detriment of the businessman.

"Thank you for saving your life, I will repay him one day. I just don't know where you're going next?"

Although it seems that it is not good to call a young man an adult, because the other party also likes to be called like this, so the merchant has been calling him this way all the way.

"There will be time to go after the dwarf's affairs, but it's just that the origin demon clan has been rare in a hundred years. ”

After saying this, the merchant immediately understood what the other party's plans were.

"Then I wish your lord good luck!" the merchant took out a bag of coins: "These entanglements will be given to your lord to eat and drink on the road." ”

"Thank you. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you should be able to solve it by directly reporting my name. ”

When the young man had gone, everyone gathered around him to ask about the merchant, and the middle-aged man simply replied:

"The man is a friend of mine, named Brans. ”

The last three words exploded the conversation in the tavern like a powder keg.