Chapter 028: Mercenary Creed

A quarter of an hour later, all the members of the Iron Will, with the exception of Karadus, Jamila, and Aren, gathered in the mercenary tavern opposite. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There were only a dozen or so guests in the huge tavern, and the arrival of dozens of mercenaries made the originally deserted tavern lively again.

"What's the matter with calling us all early in the morning?" the drunken tea was the first to shout. "Dear Captain Manid, hurry up and say something, I'm sleepy!"

"We are being targeted by a group of bounty hunters of unknown origin. As soon as Manid's words came out, the noise of the mercenaries instantly stopped.

"Where?" Tea's sinister gaze kept scanning the strange figures around the hall. "Why didn't I notice it at all?"

Manid didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said with a serious face: "If you don't want to be stabbed in the back, you have been staying in the tavern for me to stay in peace lately, and you will honestly go back to your room at night." ”

The mercenary group could hear the danger in the words of their new leader. They will obey the orders given by the regiment commander without hesitation.

Obedience is a must for a qualified mercenary.

At this time, Jager, who was in charge of recruiting mercenaries, spoke: "What should I do if the boss tells me to recruit members in the taverns in the city?"

After thinking for a while, Manid said with a sad face: "You don't have to go to other taverns, let's recruit mercenaries in this tavern these days, and there are only a few mercenaries that can be recruited." ”

"Jager," Wiggins, the deputy head of the regiment, emphasized. "Remember, every mercenary you recruit must have a brave and loyal heart. ”

"I promise that all the new recruits will be men who can fight well and move forward. Jager said the words again, as earnest and determined as the expression he had on his face in front of Arynn.

"And what about our participation in the arena jousting tournament?" Merck, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly interjected. "Is this a rare opportunity?"

As a new mercenary, Merck not only won the recognition of everyone with his excellent skills, but also was able to give useful advice when everyone needed it.

Just when Manid was hesitant about this, Wiggins said categorically: "The competitive competition must be participated, this is our chance to show the strength of the Iron and Blood Regiment in front of Duke Michod." ”

Mo Mocha excitedly proposed on the side: "Since this is the case, then let's choose, who should participate in this competitive competition?"

The mercenaries could tell from the expression on his face that the opportunistic horse thief was planning to make a fortune by participating in the competitive tournament held in Dehrim City.

Manid asked his companions, "Guys, are you going to sign up for this contest with great pride, or are you being nominated by the whole group to participate in this contest?"

Mo Mo smiled and said, "Dear Captain Manid, since you are the acting head of the group, then this matter should be decided by you. ”

Manid glanced around, and after seeing that everyone had no opinions, he opened his mouth and announced: "Wiggins, Karadus, and Merck participate in the martial arts event." ”

Martial arts events have always been the top priority of arena competitions. The more men Manid has to play, the better the odds of winning.

Moreover, there is also a wolf melee in this competition. The so-called wolf melee is when all the winning contestants compete for the championship of the game.

Manid turned to look at the Vigian nobleman who was sitting in the corner silently. "Knight Mark, I have you to participate in the spear riding competition. ”

After hearing the new head of the regiment speak to him in honorifics, Mark said in a firm tone: "I can't guarantee that I will win the championship, but I will definitely do my best." ”

"Very well, that's all that's left for archery," Manid's gaze fell on Ryan. "I don't think there's anything else left but our sharpshooters. ”

The mercenaries had no opinion on their new acting leader's arrangement, but instead agreed with Manid's decision.

Wiggins and Karadus are undoubtedly the best fighters in the entire Iron and Blood Regiment other than Alleyne, and Merck's recent performances are proof of his mettle.

The down-and-out nobles of Virginia - the Mark knight and the brilliant horse thief - Mo Cha is the best rider in this mercenary team, but Mo Cha has no idea what is called a rifle game.

As for Ryan's archery, all the mercenaries in the Iron Blood Regiment have seen it, and no one will want to compete with him in archery.

If you want to say that the most certain event to win in this competitive martial arts competition, it must be the archery competition.

"Guys, now that things are all arranged," Mocha shouted as she stood up and jumped on the table. "For the sake of our upcoming honor, do you think we should have a few drinks to celebrate?"

"We really need to have a drink at this moment," Joda shouted as he opened his throat and cried out until he had been silent. "Isn't it just that we live every day to be able to drink wine and eat meat?"

Soon, the beestimous hostesses and errand boys in the tavern brought ale and food, and the mercenaries were as uninhibited as ever, gulping down wine, eating large pieces of meat, and making a loud noise.

The troubadour Niza, encouraged by his new companions, went on to sing the legend of whom.

Ordinary drinkers see mercenaries drinking in large bowls and eating meat in large chunks, which seems to be dripping with joy and great joy, but they don't know that this kind of pleasure is all earned by desperate efforts.

The profession of mercenary has always been glamorous on paper, but in fact it is a desperate livelihood with a head, but anyone who has other ways to go, who is willing to do this kind of work that has no Ming Dynasty today/day.

But any mercenary with some experience knows one thing, he may be able to drink and eat meat happily today, but his head may not be on his neck tomorrow, so it is inevitable that he will be dissolute.

Manid stood up, walked over to Wiggins and Merck, patted them on the shoulder, and winked at them, before walking alone towards the tavern door.

Wiggins and Merck looked at each other, then got up and left the tavern after Manid.

Looking at the two companions who appeared in front of him, Manid spoke, "Accompany me to the prison." ”

The new acting head had planned to go to the prison alone, but what happened to Wiggins on the street this morning kept him from risking his life.

"You're still thinking about getting that monster out of the dungeon?" Wiggins asked, trying to keep his voice emotionless.

"We're now being targeted by unknown bounty hunters, which is going to be a big hurdle for us to recruit. Manid couldn't help but muttered his worries.

Wiggins grimaced. "So you're going to recruit even monsters?" he said with dissatisfaction and reproach in his tone.

"We need a monster like Fleet, who is a new addition to our team, both in terms of momentum and fighting power. Manid replied with a resolute tone.

"Now that Mr. Manid is our acting head of mission," Merck interjected as she heard their conversation. "I think we should all be resigned to his decision. ”

"Alright!" Wiggins finally compromised. "Since this is the decision of the acting head of the regiment, I obey it. Merck's words left him with nowhere to refute. Obedience is the duty of a qualified mercenary. (To be continued.) )