The next morning, Dimon packed his bags, said goodbye to his sisters, said hello to the tavern owner, and hurried to the camp of the Golden Regiment on a small mound outside the town to meet them.

Dimon walked into the drunken camp, where several naked men lay on the side of the fire outside the tent. Damon ignored the men, and walked to the largest tent.

In the sheepskin tent, the regimental commander Karl was sitting with the standard-bearer Facial Paralysis, the one-eared Tali, the veterinarian and the lightning wright discussing the night's hunting operation, when he saw Dimon come in, Tali glared at him and spat on him, the regimental commander waved his hand and signaled, "Come here, boy, listen to what the hell we are going to deal with at night, and you will definitely be scared to pee your pants after listening" After saying that, the regiment commander laughed, but ...... No one could grasp his laughter, and everyone looked at him with a serious face.

"Are you sure that thing is still in the swamp to the west," said the expressionless facial paralysis, "It should still be there, after all, the last attack was just three days ago, according to the White Rock Warband in the tavern, there were a lot of people in that swamp, they were just harassed by the babura, and this thing was alarmed, so it caused heavy losses, of course, it is also possible that they didn't see this two-legged wyvern and were beaten back by the dragon," Wright, who was sitting opposite the facial paralysis, said with a slight jokingness.

Of course, Daemon who lives on the wildfire plains has seen this thing, and it is also a kind of greenskin, a little smaller than a goblin, probably smaller than a child of four or five years old, and likes to act together in groups, after all, their combat power is too ... But they have pretty good brains. Good here refers to the taste, and yes, the brain is also a delicacy in this scarce land, and in times of famine people usually go to the swamp to catch these little things, which are better than roasted rat meat.

Karl pondered for a moment, and seemed to have finally made a decision, he stood up and said to the crowd, "Wright, you have to go out personally this time, take the Brice brothers to the front to find out the situation first, Tully go and let the brothers change into light leather armor so that we can save physical strength in the swamp and facilitate movement, let the old knight Gerodi take off his plate armor, veterinarian, you take this kid to sort out the preparations and medicines, we will set off when the sun goes down, act now, hurry up"

After receiving the order, they walked out of the tent, and Daemon followed the old vet to the wagon of the war group, and along the way Daemon asked all kinds of things about the war group, and the old vet was also interested in talking to the new young man about everyone's past.

"Carl was originally the nephew of the old leader of the Golden Regiment, who has been following us since he was 11 years old, younger than you, we were hired as strikers in a conflict of nobles, and at that time there were hundreds of people in our regiment, more than the soldiers and knights under the hands of those minor nobles combined," the veterinarian said and looked at Dimon with some pride, In that battle, little Karl watched his uncle's head be cut off by a noble knight and picked on the riding spear, Carl pounced on the knight like a mad dog like a mad dog, and dragged him off his horse, we and the enemy saw this scene and stopped fighting, surrounding the two of them in the middle, the old regimental commander was beheaded, and some of us were ready to run away, including me, I have to say that his actions made our blood boil, and the morale was high and returned to the battlefield again" Speaking of this, the old veterinarian began to feel a little emotional," He dragged the noble lord down, the knight in plate armor could be planted enough to choke at this time, he couldn't get up at all, Carl Jr. picked up his uncle's mace and frantically took the mace to his face armor to greet him, jingling and thrashing, and the knight lord was lying on the ground and twitching, and I don't know how long it took for the knight to lie motionless on the ground, Carl Jr. also stopped his movements, pulled out the dagger and cut off the head of the little noble knight, it should be said that it was a muddy head, since then Carl Jr. got the nickname Mad Dog, and he also inherited his uncle's warband, when he was 17 years old, many people disagreed with him as a child, and left the team after receiving the bountyIn the end, there were only a dozen or so people left, and only me, Wright, facial paralysis, Tully, and that crazy down-and-out mercenary knight Gerodi were left alive until now."

"Wright is a retired soldier who likes to brag and joke about facial paralysis and Tully, he is from Pasbon, and when he returns home from retirement and finds that his wife and man have run away, it is ironic enough that he chooses to be a mercenary when he is alone. Tully was originally a nobleman's attendant, but one day he slept with his lady's maid, and the nobleman had cut off his ears after he had been with him for so long. Facial paralysis rarely mentions his name, he is a gun instructor with some of the best marksmanship, but he always feels bored with his life, he only wants to die, but no matter what, he can't die and is nicknamed the undead. They are all experienced mid-level mercenaries Carl is a high-level mercenary, the lowest is the entry-level mercenary, and you are not even an entry now, and the highest and most expensive is the grandmaster level. Warbands are based on accumulated reputation, which includes the quality of the mercenaries in the group, the number of tasks completed, and the difficulty of the completed tasks (from low to high, they are famous, famous, famous, famous, famous, glorious, great, shining, and glorious). Each mercenary will be rated according to the number of tasks they have completed and the difficulty of the task, and the warband will also be registered on the roster of the warband alliance, and the list will be updated every six months, after all, the remuneration of the task and each person's salary are based on the rating, and the warband information is passed to the warband by the letter crow, and there will be an organization of the warband in each city, corresponding to the alchemist guild, the merchant guild, the dark magic council and the secret thief organization.

"Wait, what about the level of our Golden Regiment," Daemon asked

"We are the great Golden Regiment!" the old veterinarian looked at the puzzled Damon with a proud face