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The two figures confronted each other silently.

The women in it have delicate facial features, graceful appearances, cold temperament, and arrogance, with an aggressive momentum. Dressed in a pure black one-piece dress, black high heels, black eyes, and black lips, she supports the noble and holy skin of snow-white skin, which makes people involuntarily ignore her extremely hot figure. At this moment, with anger on her face, she was staring coldly at the figure opposite—a majestic old man wearing old chain mail, white beard, and a majestic figure.

"Your recent actions have crossed the line and violated the principles of both sides. "A hoarse voice, a kind of sex that is frozen to the bone

Feel.

The old man smiled heartily: "I was just giving guidance from beginning to end, and I didn't do anything compulsive. “

If you don't believe him, you can ask him openly, it's all his own choice. What's wrong?", in particular, the words "above board" are extremely strong and carry a kind of explicit irony.

The glamorous woman asked rhetorically, "Do you know that this is challenging my bottom line?"

"Haha! This is angry?" The old man became more and more happy, and said with a solemn oath: "Then, we will accept the candidate this time!"

"Shut up, old disrespectful fellow, how can I have a friend like you!"

"Each other, each other. ”

"If you are unkind, don't take me for being unjust. “

"Take the initiative, and I will too. “

On a sunny day, the townspeople of Hidden Town began their busy work again.

Rodin had a new look, got a haircut, changed into a new gray coat, and had "Erwin" hanging from his waist. "Heroic and energetic.

Crowe looked at him for a while, a little envious, and a little reluctant, and said jokingly, "Your thin arms and small legs, even I can't compare, can you be qualified for the work of the militia?"

Today, all the people in the tavern who knew Rodin well, Crowe, Clement, Arrien, and Melissa, who had left a trace on his heart.

Melissa smiled with a smile in her eyes, and her eyes lit up at his new image, so she teased her first: "I changed my clothes, the young man is more handsome, and even I am a little tempted." “

After a pause, he said in a sincere tone: "But then again, although the salary in the tavern is not as good as that of the militia, it is better than safety, and it is not too late to save some money and change careers." I'll give you a little more pay and 3 Marelli a day, stay. “

"Yes, Rodin, without you, there is a lot less fun, the objects of ridicule are gone, and there is no energy to work. “

"You guys!" choked as if his chest was gagged.

Rodin was quite moved by the retention of several people, in his past and present lives, it seemed that few people treated him as sincerely and enthusiastically as they did, but he had made up his mind.

"Actually, it's not because of the salary, I just feel like I should take more training. You can also see that I am so weak, and if I don't go through my body, I don't have any power to protect myself. Moreover, if you have learned swordsmanship, I can teach you a lesson. ”

"Thank you very much for your kindness, brothers. He hugged the three of them separately, and turned to the shadow again,

"Melissa, I have taken care of your patience and care for me for these three months, and I will be grateful to you even if I am no longer working here. ”

"If there is anything in the future, please feel free to come to me, and I will do my best to do it for you. ”

"Take care. Rodin had never been a big drinker, and today he made an exception and drank a few glasses of blueberry wine with them, just as sweet and sour as he was at the time.

After drinking, Rodin looked back at the tavern behind him with some distraction, pursed his lips, and strode away.

Early the next morning, northwest of the town, the militia training camp.

Rodin was one of the thirty men in uniform brown leather armor and with a long sword at his waist, except that he was carrying the two-handed sword "Erwin".

Every morning at eight o'clock, it is a regular assembly of the militia.

With the recommendation of the former sheriff Gray, Rodin joined the militia without hindrance. Having received a suit of leather armor and a brand new steel sword, Rodin chose "Elwin" as a matter of course, and the sword was shelved as a backup.

Considering that Rodin had no permanent place to live after leaving the tavern, the militia also thoughtfully allocated him a bedroom, which was finally more spacious and tidy than the tavern utility room.

In addition to Rodin, there were also 3 new recruits who had been drafted. The original plan was to recruit 3 members, and it was full, but Herder died, so there was an additional place, and Rodin just in time for him to catch up.

There were 30 active militiamen in the town, divided into three squads, and Rodin and another newcomer of the same age were assigned to one team.

On the first day of enlistment, I got to know the rules and regulations of the militia, working hours. According to the previous life, their work system was three shifts.

Rodin was unfortunate enough to be assigned to the midnight to eight o'clock in the morning, patrolling late at night.

As a person who rarely stays up late, Rodin involuntarily gets sleepy every late at night, but there is also some inexplicable excitement, most of the ghosts and ghosts haunt at night, which means that he has more opportunities to "hit ghosts".

The 4 newcomers introduced themselves one by one, Richard, who was strong and honest, Tom who was thin as a lightning bolt, and Fletcher, who exuded the atmosphere of middle two and was white and chubby, Rodin became the most normal one.

The rally is over, the crowd is dissolved, the patrol of the patrol, the others arrange themselves.

Jeff recounted the four of them and handed them over to their respective captains.

The captain was Phelps, a middle-aged man with deep nasolabial folds, and he called the two aside: "It's been a long time since I've seen a newcomer join, and you guys are also courageous, and there was a homicide some time ago, aren't you afraid?"

Fletcher was stunned for a moment, as if insulted by something, and shouted, "My dream is to be a warrior who protects my family and the townspeople, and death can't stop me!"

A faint black line appeared on Rodin's head, is this kid missing a tendon in his head?

"I think that as long as you train well and follow the captain's orders, you will definitely be able to complete the tasks of the militia team well. ”

"Well, you're a good kid. Do a good job, I'm optimistic about you. “

Phelps patted Rodin on the shoulder heavily, and Rodin grinned, his shoulder aching.

"Captain, what are we doing now, don't we need to train?" asked Fletcher, stupidly and naïvely.

"Oh, yes, you newcomers should practice more, such a large field is yours now. “

The entire training ground, except for the three of them, everyone else left in a smoke.

"Will you instruct us, Captain?"

"Well, to tell you the truth, as long as there are no mistakes in the patrol mission at night, you can play as much as you want on weekdays. “

Having said that, Rodin finally understood that this militia squad is a group that does not want to make progress and can get by?

There was a slight disappointment in my heart.

"No, if that's the case, how can there be a team member like Herder who understands the power of domination?"

There must be something hiding from us, could it be because we just joined.

Fletcher's face turned even red, and he asked loudly and heedlessly, "But how can we be worthy of the townspeople with their hard-earned money and inaction?" “

"Isn't Team Louvin patrolling to protect the townspeople?" Phelps said to Fletcher speechless.

Then he said: "Gather here at zero o'clock, and be fine for being late." That's all for now, it's still a long time, so let's take your time to realize. Now, what to do, don't bother me. “

Phelps strode away after speaking, leaving the two relatively silent.

"Hey, Fletcher, would you like to have a fight?"