"I trust the decision that Bakar has made. Rust said calmly.

After a moment of silence, Ron looked up and faced Bakar.

"Okay, you can tell me the specifics, all the information you know, and then I'll decide whether to join or not. ”

He knew that as Bakar, he must have his own network here, and this guy knew more than anyone else.

If there is a battle like today's, Ebakar's strength can survive without calling people at all.

After all, the innate ability to roast dozens of people in that instant, even the trainee knight probably couldn't bear it.

But at this time, Bakar took the initiative to come, thinking that the second test would definitely be much more cruel than today's time.

I didn't expect Ron to be so keen to detect something, Bakar was slightly stunned, then smiled and said directly.

"The information of the second test, I have already asked someone to inquire, is about an advance force of the Lane Empire, the number of which is about five hundred, if nothing else, our task should be to kill one of the squads of this advance force. ”

"An advance force of five hundred?" Ron asked with a frown. "So what is the number of people in a squad and what is the strength?"

"A squad is about seventy or eighty people, in terms of strength," Bakar asked rhetorically. "What do you think of the personal strength of those Ryan deserters we dealt with today?"

Ron thought for a moment, a little uncertain.

"The strength is strong and weak, most of them are slightly stronger than the militia, but weaker than the average knight and servant. ”

However, even though the individual strength of those Lane soldiers was weak, their rich battlefield experience caused them to lose half of their ranks.

It can be said that in the battlefield, the role played by the strong strength of the individual is very limited.

"Yes, and almost everyone in the advance team has the strength of ordinary subordinates, and they are very experienced in combat. ”

"Everyone has the strength of a knight?" Ron's face immediately sank.

If what Bakar said is true, then it is indeed more tricky, even with his current strength, I am afraid it will not be better.

With a deep groan, he spoke.

"How can you be sure that if the three of us join forces we can survive, and, in that case, the direction is difficult to discern, what can you do to bring the three of us together?"

"Don't worry about that. Rust stretched out his hand and placed three elongated white scales on the table, calmly. "This is the scale I shed, just hold it, I can sense the exact location, and then I will find you. ”

"Really?" Ron looked at the scales on the table, vaguely guessing that this was Rust's bloodline ability.

"Then it's up to me. Bakar grinned. "My incineration ability can be used up to three times a day, after which my stamina is completely depleted, and it is impossible to recover without an hour or two. ”

"So, you want me to protect you at that time?" Ron said directly.

"That's right. Bakar nodded. "However, I won't use this ability as a last resort, and I'm just coming to you this time for insurance, after all, no one knows what will happen then. ”

Ron thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Well, I'll promise your cooperation, but why don't you find more people? ”

"The more people you have, the more care you get. Bakar glanced Ron up and down. "You don't want to be covered in arrows or spears. ”

"Of course not. ”

Ron shook his head, paused, and reached out to pick up a slender scale from the table and put it in his hand.

"Well, I've promised you, but I have one more question for you. ”

Ron gestured to the delicate box on the table and opened the lid.

"Do you know what these rewards are?"

"Oh, you don't know?" Bakar wondered, looking at the complete contents of the box.

"The place I was in was so remote. Ron shrugged. "And I didn't have time to ask the servants about you. ”

"Okay. Bakar explained, pointing to the three porcelain bottles containing powdered medicine. "These are powerful wound medicines, which have a good effect on both external and internal injuries, especially the speed of hemostasis, which is definitely a good thing. ”

"Really?" Ron nodded, and then he looked at the red jelly object. "So what is this?"

"This is a piece of flesh of a demonized creature, and it is a military supply that is difficult to obtain elsewhere, is it a specific purpose?" Bakar smiled mysteriously. "You know what you eat, and there is no harm in guaranteeing it. ”

"The flesh of the demonic creature?" Ron raised an eyebrow, taking the red jelly in his hand. "Just eat it?"

"That's right. Bakar nodded and smiled. "However, I recommend that you get a basin of cold water or take a cold shower before eating, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable. ”

Ignoring what he said, Ron gently pinched the warm piece of meat in his hand.

"Where's your piece of meat?

"Of course, I ate it as soon as it was sent, and it tasted pretty good. Bakar licked his lips and seemed to taste again.

"I see. Ron nodded.

Although Bakar didn't say anything about the effect of the lump of meat, Ron had already guessed something from his recovered cheeks.

Maybe it's something that can repair the body or something.

The three of them then talked about other topics, and it wasn't until half an hour later that Bakar and the others left Ron's stone house.

At this point, he also knew the general situation of Best's regular army.

The qualifications for entry into the regular army of Best are very cruel, but as long as you enter the regular army, the benefits and other things you get are not comparable to other empires.

According to Bakar, after they have passed two tests to become a regular army, they need to be assigned once to determine the ranks in which the individual will stay in the future, and only then can they officially enter the Best's army.

As things stand, they have a better chance of being assigned directly to the border line.

Of course, there are some special circumstances, but it is not up to Ron to make his own decisions.

Standing in the doorway, quietly watching Bakar and the two leave, Ron strung the white scales around his neck with a rope and returned to the bathroom with the piece of meat.

The water in the tub has cooled down completely.

Looking at the piece of meat in his hand, Ron touched his chest, which was still a little stinging, and swallowed the piece of meat with a pause.

A slippery, sweet taste immediately fills the mouth.

Ron felt that this thing was better than a piece of meat and more of a fruit.

However, just as he felt the sweetness in his mouth, the piece of meat that had entered his stomach suddenly became hot.

It was as if he had swallowed a piece of charcoal, and Ron felt like his whole body was about to burn.