"Hodder, what's going on?"

Bevro asked aloud, he was now equivalent to half of Sir Save's son-in-law, if there was a war and Sir Saff responded to the king's call, Bevro could be the commander of a squad, so he had begun to learn to do things calmly, and was no longer as frizzy as he had been. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

From this point alone, the plot arranges for him at least a passerby A character.

"Accurate information, His Majesty the King has agreed to His Majesty's request to recruit knights, servants and adventurers throughout the country, and the same is true for several other kingdoms, and it is expected that at least more than 100,000 legions will be assembled on the eastern shore of the Devil's Sea, and the Second Great Crusade is about to begin! ”

Hodder was so excited that his face turned red with excitement, and it was no wonder that they had been sent to Sir Saf since he was ten years old, and had been trained for eight years, and they were all told the legends of all kinds of knights, the legends of adventurers, the kind of blood that flowed, and the struggles and wails of the enemy, which were extremely beautiful to imagine.

Fame and fame are taken immediately, and they have been waiting for this day for a long time.

Although they don't know, what awaits them?

"Great, Hodder, this is indeed good news, I have to go to the tavern in the city tonight for a drink, and I won't go home if I don't get drunk!" Bevro is still a young man after all, and the little composure he originally maintained was thrown out of the clouds in an instant, and he also became ecstatic, he longed for the battlefield more than others, eager to kill, but unfortunately he never had the opportunity to prove himself, the arena, the training ground, and even the glory of the tavern melee, how could it be more refreshing than to personally look at the battlefield in person?

"Let's go, we'll go now, John, together. Hodder exclaimed, he was a complete drunkard.

Of course Mu Shaoan will not refuse this situation, he is young and frivolous, even if it is little John, he will not be immune.

Then call the other three servants, six people are freshly dressed and angry, well, you have to add an old horse, Bevro, Hod, they have all replaced younger and stronger war horses, but John's family has been a bit of a family in the past few years, and they really can't scrape together a lot of money to buy war horses, so Mu Shaoan can only ride the old war horse Lotche, fortunately, he has been taking care of it personally, like a brother, saving money and adding a small stove, so he can always run.

The city of Carmes was really familiar to the six of Bevero, and they went straight to the squirrel tail tavern they frequented, tied up their war horses, and after entering the door, without saying a word, they directly carried a barrel of dark beer, and after each of them had a good drink, they looked at each other, laughed, and did not explain.

After that, the things are familiar, and the six people have different preferences.

Haud was alone with the beer keg, drinking glass after cup, and if there was basically no surprise, he would keep drinking at this pace until midnight.

George and Jacques would smile strangely, and leave their brothers and run to the third floor of the tavern, which doubled as an inn and a brothel, and knew what he was going to do.

Bevreau could only glance enviously, he didn't dare to be presumptuous now, since he was caught in bed by the eldest lady of Sir Saf's family, his fiancée, it was really surprising to say, Sir Saf's wife actually had a royal background, which was really unusual.

But if you think about it, Sir Saff's ancestors were able to get a manor house of several hundred acres outside the city of Carmes, where land was at a premium, and a strong fortress, and once had the opportunity to enter the Knights of the Aurora, and almost became the Knight of Aurora.

With such a background, it is understandable to marry a wife with a hint of royal blood.

So Mu Shaoan sometimes sighs that his luck is really good.

It's still early in the morning, so there aren't many guests in the Squirrel Tail Tavern.

Mu Shao'an, Bevro, and the last one asked for something to eat from Norman, so they found a comfortable place to sit down, ready to start the next seven or eight hours of nightlife.

Drinking and molesting maids are all basics, and fighting and breaking their wrists are the standard, but in addition, they actually prefer to listen to the braggadocio of the veterans who have survived the battlefield, and listen to the adventurers of the folk to brag about their adventures.

After all, not everyone can take out a few hundred gold coins to make themselves or their children become knights and servants from an early age, let alone prepare their own war horse armor and weapons.

Therefore, if these people are serfs in their parents, they can only be serfs, or all kinds of apprentices, such as blacksmith apprentices, carpenter apprentices, barber apprentices, tailor apprentices, etc., if they are restless, they can go to the caravan as a guard, and if they are more courageous and the conditions are better, they can become adventurers.

As the name suggests, they are actually mercenaries.

But this is far less romantic than in the novel, this world has black magic, light magic, magic magic, and the difficulty of combat is hundreds or thousands of times higher than that of the real world.

In this case, being an adventurer is far less cost-effective than being a knight, let alone a priest, a priest, or an ascetic.

It is worth mentioning that in this world, magic and black magic are all illegal, so there is no magician association, and what is really legal is light magic and divine magic, in fact, among the more than a dozen new professions opened in the fifth era of the chaos base, two of them appear in this world.

One is the Paladin of Light, well, according to the plot, it is even more awesome than the Dawn Knight, of course, after the anti-virus hunter changes to this profession, he still has to start from the C level.

But in the world plot, such a cowhide coaxing plot NPC will be S-class as soon as it appears, and now it has temporarily become SS-class.

In the entire Cult of Light, there are currently only five Paladins of Light.

In addition, another new class is the Dark Sacrifice, opposite the Paladin of Light, who plays black magic, the big boss of the villain camp in this world.

But Mu Shao'an, this profession, has only heard of it, and has never been in contact with it, and he has never encountered it since he came to the world of "Prequel".

In addition to these two classes, which are common to the entire Chaos Base, there are many more classes that are unique to this world, and there are many more of them anyway.

So, the adventurers are risking their own heads, but they're so active, well-informed, and so roaming and experienced, they're definitely the most popular storytellers for the fledgling rookies, and they just need to give them a glass of dark beer or rum or mead or whatever, and they'll be able to talk for an hour.

Sometimes, Mu Shaoan feels that every adventurer can go to work part-time as a bard.

Today is no exception, as the political, religious, and commercial center of the Western Continent, the city of Calmes is the most important place for adventurers to find work in the Western Continent for the daily cargo and business trips that come and go.

There may be a mix of good and bad people, maybe there are really those hidden adventurers who pretend to be down, maybe they are spies sent by some force, and maybe even there are anti-virus hunters or virus agents among them.

They are the cheapest cannon fodder group, and Mu Shaoan has no doubt that this crusade is estimated to attract two-thirds of the adventurers in the whole continent.

"Someone's doing something!"

Mu Shaoxin secretly wondered that this crusade would definitely attract the attention of all the five countries in the Western Continent, but unfortunately, he couldn't contact the anti-virus hunters in the third war zone to confirm, and then he could know if this crusade was the crusade in the plot, and whether anyone was pushing it behind the scenes?

But no matter what, he has to be extra cautious.

A few people chatted while drinking, passing the time, while reverie was about to unfold the vast, which can be called an epic Eastern Crusade scene.

By about four or five o'clock in the afternoon, there were more and more guests in the Squirrel Tail Tavern, although Squirrel Tail was not famous in the whole city of Calmmes, and even the location was a bit off, those big nobles, knights of higher status, and literary and artistic youths never came here, but this also made this place particularly lively.

Adventurers, merchants, caravan guards, small nobles, small literary youths, knights with relatively tender hair, plus some workshop owners, occasionally blacksmiths, tailors and the like come in to drink a few glasses, the price is not expensive, and there are free dancers to help the fun, this small day is still very moist.

No, there is not much time, and Bevro is already excited to call a group of mercenaries brothers, in fact, that group of mercenaries is a frequent visitor here, or a local, and one of them is still Bevreau's distant cousin, so they can often take on good tasks with oil and water, and then don't go far, it's too dangerous, what witches, crows, ghosts, day ghosts, ghouls, strange beasts, none of these messes are easy to deal with.

Mu Shaoan chatted with Norman without a word, but his ears would not let go of anyone, basically every time a guest walked into the tavern, he would immediately be examined, basically he could determine who the other party was, whether he had made a fortune recently, what was his mood, whether he was an anti-virus hunter or a virus agent.

Of course, the above only includes the kind of small characters in the middle and lower, if he is really a master, he can't see any flaws.

In this way, the time soon came to night, and the tavern hall became more and more lively, and a few dancers wearing only a few pieces of cloth danced wildly to the cheerful and fierce rhythm, and the drunkards also stood up in a large group and danced along.

It was at this time that Mu Shaoan suddenly heard that on the other side of the tavern hall, about thirty or forty meters away, there was a table of adventurers, one of whom was spitting and explaining what he had seen before, judging from the saliva that flew out of him, his flushed face, and the size of his heartbeat and pulse, and the size of his pupils, he basically said the truth, of course, maybe someone was acting and was deliberately seen by him.

"I dare to swear to the god of light, I really saw her, just opposite the Olin Grand Canyon, opposite is the towering Olin Mountain, the snow does not melt all the year round, she is like a fairy with the wind and snow falling from the sky, and like a meteor flashing away, so beautiful, the whole snow-capped mountain seems to have become her incarnation, at that moment my heart, almost jumped out of my mouth, really, I swear I didn't lose my eyes!"

Hearing this from afar, Mu Shaoan narrowed his eyes slightly,

"Again, after two years of silence, do you still change the soup and not the medicine? But when the news came out during the Second Crusade, tsk, I smelled the conspiracy again. ”