Stepping out of the grocery store, Barrett glanced down at the bracers that were clasped around the forearms of his hands.

The bracers were just the right size, more appropriate than expected, and it seemed that the lord's arms were as thick as his. In addition to the inevitable heaviness, the overall feeling is quite comfortable to carry.

It's just that......

Shall I wear it all the time, like its original owner, all the time?" was the idea that Barrett vetoed. Because that will definitely bring him a lot of constants, such as when he goes to 'Shirley's Moaning', or when he takes a shower (he doesn't take a bath very often, except when he goes to the places mentioned above). However, the increase of 60 strength is also a great temptation that is impossible to refuse.

It's a big deal that I don't take it off when I go to bed, Barrett decided in her mind.

He once repeatedly took off and put on the 'Song of Saran', a spatial ring that can bring a little power, and estimated that his strength attribute should be, probably, probably, maybe between 25~35. If you want to be more precise, it will be even more inaccurate.

Barrett doesn't really think that the body is an exact quantifiable thing, and in his own opinion, the physical state is different from that of fighting, and the state of calm and anger is not the same.

He still remembered that when he killed the four-armed demon ape 'Caesar', his furious final blow not only cut off the two palms of the beast, but also cut off its head by the way, and the remaining strength even forcibly cut off a third of a thick fir tree next to it.

It was a hearty battle, with both sides on the line of life and death, and he and Caesar looked at each other and roared, while his fellow dwarves cursed loudly beside him and fended Barrit off most of the beast's attacks. The battle between the two sides was fierce, and Barrity's mental state and strength continued to climb through the battle, until it was all integrated into the final sword.

Barrett also made several attempts to cut down fir trees, but the best result was only a palm's width......

In any case, 60 points of strength is still an extremely terrifying number. While these powers can only increase a little bit per year at most, and 60 powers will take at least 60 years, and probably longer, but that's a hope. If you take 10,000 steps back, even if you can only add two or three points, that's good.

However, the side effects of wearing bracers are also serious and should not be ignored by Barrett. He waved his arms a few times, feeling the weight of the bracers and the loss of speed, hoping that he would be able to adapt quickly.

Or maybe take it off during a fight? I guess that's a good option.

As for the lantern, it won't be needed for the time being, but it may work wonders for some special scenes. Barrett put the lantern in the Ring of Space and didn't look at it again.

......

Leaving Dave's quill, he continued on his way, not far away from Barrett's final destination, the Adventurer's Guild of Garano.

The appearance of the Adventurer's Guild is no different from that of a tavern that appears to have a long history, in fact it was a normal tavern that has been expanded several times to become larger.

It is located next to the Merchant's Guild, and further on it is the Craftsman's Guild, which contains the most professions among the three guilds. Blacksmiths, tailors, shoemakers, cooks, potters, etc., etc., etc., and even 'lovely people' are craftsmen in a certain sense......

The merchant guild was in the middle of the three, and the three guilds were emblems of parchment with daggers nailed, a pile of glittering gold coins, and a pair of metal palms. The gold coin is in the middle, which also invisibly indicates that the three are connected through the gold coin.

There are many people bustling in and out of the door of each guild, because this neighborhood can be regarded as the center of Garano City, although it is not the center of geography, but it is also a real commercial center.

The adventurer's guild has two doors, a main entrance and a side door, the main entrance is used by adventurers to enter and exit in search of quests, and the slightly more hidden side doors are used by those who want to post quests.

Barrett walked to the main entrance of the Adventurer's Guild and pushed the door in, and the guild's gate bumped into an adventurer who wanted to get out. The adventurer who had been hit was about to have a seizure, but when he saw Barritt's burly figure and the hideous scar on his throat, he rubbed his forehead and cursed in a low voice and left.

The adventurer's guild has three floors, and in the center of each floor is a large hall, with rows of task bars neatly standing in the hall, and a large number of adventurers are walking through it one after another, looking for a suitable task for themselves.

Barrett glanced at it and found quite a few adventurers he knew:

The 'Three Wild Lion Brothers', the three twin brothers who look exactly the same and are difficult for outsiders to distinguish, are all adventurers, they are also from Nord like Barrett, but they don't have much to do with each other; Ore & Jewels', an all-dwarven adventure party, watching them struggle to look up for quests, Barrett couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for the quest bar in the city-state of Muya, where the quest bar can be adjusted up and down, no matter how tall or low you are, you can easily navigate the quest.

Then there's the 'Burning Apples', whose captain happened to see an old woman being knocked down by a galloping thief, and the apples in the bag flying into the blacksmith's furnace, and a female adventurer, whom Barrett knew, had been working for a short time as a flesh trader and was wanted for killing two prostitutes. A few years later, the woman returned to Garano under a different name and paid a fortune to pay the sheriff to remove the wanted warrant and become an adventurer. By the way, Barrett had visited her several times before she was wanted, and Barrett had worked with him for a brief time, and was impressed by his skills......

Of course, there are more people who don't know each other, and a large number of people in the adventurer profession either quit or disappear every year, and there are also many people who join for various reasons.

The hall was surrounded by several guards wearing chain mail and covered with water bottles and tulip motifs embroidered with gold coins. The guards wore steel swords around their waists, and they gathered in twos and threes, leaning against the wall, talking in low voices, and laughing from time to time.

It won't take me more than a meal to get rid of them all, Barrett thought to herself. These guards are okay to catch thieves, collect taxes, and maintain daily order, but if it is a real battle, they are a little unskilled, and many of them may not even have killed chickens.

The reason why everyone really obeys the law obediently and does not dare to do anything too out of the ordinary is the 800 family knights carefully cultivated by the Benson family, and the mage tower that belongs to the Magic Association standing in the middle of the city......

Barrett quietly shrank up and walked quietly into the hall, but after a few steps, he was stopped by an adventurer with a rosacea and a pair of provocative ears, "Hey, big man, alone? No team? I have a good task that is easy and well-paid, do you want to complete it together?"

"Not interested. Barrett replied with a blank face, and he slammed into the roadblocks and continued walking.

The roadblocker was not upset by this, "That's a big task of thirty gold coins, it will be completed in a few days, believe me, it will only take a short time." And we already have five people, add one more to you, and pay us several people to divide it equally. "He tried to tempt with a reward.

"I'll be paid all the money, maybe I'll think about it. Barrett said that he didn't want to talk to this guy too much, and wanted to use greed to make it difficult for people to retreat.

"It's certainly impossible to give it all to you, but it should give you half of it, if you can join!" shouted the roadblocker.

His words made Barrett a little surprised, under normal circumstances, recruiting people must not be like this, this task or this person, there may be some secret things that cannot be explained, but these things have nothing to do with him, and he is not ready to participate in it.

Barrett walked towards the staircase without looking back, he just wanted to hurry up to the second floor, hurry.

However, a voice that Barrett did not want to hear rang out from the crowd and stopped him, "Hi, dear Barrett. The voice was seductive, "My little bee in my skirt, here I am, here is your queen." ”

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