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The clothes looked simple, but the tavern owner found something unusual - the craftsmanship! It was a dress made by a master tailor!

His vision is not comparable to that of the wine girl, so the moment he saw Seta, he made an assessment of his identity and status, and the result was that the person who came was a very high-status Excellency!

The tavernkeeper smiled in his friendliest and kindest way:

"Is there anything you can help me with, this guest?"

Seta was slightly surprised by the quality of service, there is no such thing as a customer in this world who is God, but he is naturally happy to be treated:

"I want to publish a task, what do I do?"

The tavern owner touched his big round bald head and smiled:

"Ahh

"What are you going to do?" he said, pulling out a pen and paper from the counter;

There is paper in this world, but it is still only used by merchants and commoners, because the nobles disdain to use this low-grade craft, they prefer traditional parchment!

Seta looked at the pen and paper in the hand of the fat bald head in front of him, is it here?

"I want to recruit some fighters!"

"Well, mercenary warriors, huh?" the tavernkeeper wasn't surprised by such a request, there was always a lot to do, wasn't he?

He just nodded casually and wrote it down on a piece of paper, and later someone would write it on the bulletin board over there;

Those fools who have run out of money will naturally come and apply, and when the time comes, they just need to choose from among them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then the tavernkeeper finally asked:

"How many people do you want to hire?"

Seta was a little unsure at this time, because this bald fat man didn't ask himself what he wanted to recruit people to do, and he directly promised?

So he had to confirm again:

"I need them to follow me out of town to fight the demons! Are you sure anyone will want to follow me?"

"Fight demons?" the tavernkeeper looked up again, and carefully examined the clothes on the visitor's body:

The fine lines, the well-fitting cut, and the groomed neat beard, well, this smell, a faint fragrance like the morning grass with dewdrops!

"It's spices, isn't it?!" the tavernkeeper changed his mind in an instant!

The young man in front of him does not have a certain identity and status, but a very high status and status!

This is a big person who uses spices! Who would use those flashy things in the ordinary! What is the difference between smelling good and smelling bad?

Is it worth the money for such a thing? Spices are expensive!

"Could it be that the son of a nobleman wants to show his courage by slaying demons?" the tavernkeeper thought of a possibility in an instant, and he firmly believed that this should be the case!

So he smiled more decently, this is the noble lord:

"No problem at all, guest!" hesitated, then continued:

"But if you want them to accompany you out to kill demons, the price may be higher!"

Seta smiled slightly when she heard this:

Besides, Seta doesn't think it takes too much gold to recruit some low-level warriors temporarily!

Nodding slightly, he smiled and said:

"Oh, that's no problem!"

"I need to recruit 30 warriors, and I need to be at least level 2 warrior level!"

"Okay, 30 fighters, the minimum requirement is level 2. Belch.. 30 people!" The tavern owner looked up at the young man in front of him who seemed to be an aristocratic man in amazement, and stammered to confirm:

"Guest, do you mean 30 people?"

His mind kept calculating:

The employment fee for 1 person for 1 day is 1 silver coin (if you go out of the city to fight demons, the fee is several times more expensive than usual), and 30 people for 1 day is 30 silver coins!

That's 300 silver coins in 10 days! That's 3 gold coins!

3 Gold Coins!

The tavern owner feels that his head is a little insufficient, which is a lot of income!

However, he still had a trace of reason, shook his head with difficulty, and looked at the young nobleman in front of him sincerely;

Yes, he was already sure that the person in front of him was a nobleman! Otherwise, how could he have so much money?!

"I'm so sorry, guest!" he said with bitterness, it was the pain of not being able to earn money!

"According to the latest orders issued by the Honourable Earl Willy and the Honourable Sir Huffman"

"Any mission to recruit more than 5 mercenaries must be authorized by them, saying that it is to maintain the security and stability of the city."

After speaking, the bald fat boss spread his hands and his face was full of regret:

"So, it's a pity, guest!"

Hearing this, Setta's heart moved, and he took out a scroll from his bosom and handed it to the tavernkeeper:

"Can you see this?"

Sure enough, it's a nobleman!

Because who would use expensive parchment except those fools?! I thought so, but the tavernkeeper did not dare to show half of it;

I saw him respectfully take the scroll, open it carefully, and his eyes widened when he looked at it!

Seta took the scroll and put it away casually, and saw the tavern owner who was still talking and laughing to him just now bowed respectfully:

"I beg your pardon for my unintentional offense, Your Excellency Sir Finney!"

Seta doesn't think there's anything wrong with others saluting him respectfully, at least it's comfortable, isn't it?

With the arrogance peculiar to the aristocracy, he smiled decently:

"I forgive your offense, after all, you didn't know who I was!"

"Yes, thank you very much, Your Excellency," said the tavernkeeper, relieved, as if he had been a generous nobleman, and then thanked:

"You are truly a noble Excellency!"

Seta didn't forget to get down to business, waved his hand, pointed to the paper with some information registered, and asked:

"Do you still have a problem? I want to recruit 30 people!"

"Of course, Your Excellency, no problem at all!" the tavernkeeper quickly shook his head:

"This is your inherent right! In fact, you have the right to recruit directly!"

Direct call-up?

Seta is a little tempted, and this can save a lot of money!

But then he thought of the people's hearts, there was no money to be made, those mercenaries wouldn't fight hard, right?! Thinking so, he finally suppressed the temptation to save money, anyway, it was just a matter of a few gold coins;

Shaking his head slightly:

"Forget about the call, you better release the task according to my request!"

The tavern owner didn't really want the nobles in front of him to choose to be recruited, because then how could he make a profit, and if the mercenaries couldn't make money, who would buy his wine?

So when he heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and praised and said:

"What a generous Excellency, Lord Sir Finney!"

As he spoke, the tavern keeper quickly edited the task, pulled a young waiter to the side and handed him the paper:

"Jim, go and post this quest, remember to put it on top!

The young waiter had been standing aside just now, so he knew what was inside, so he didn't dare to ask more, so he bowed deeply and ran away with the paper;

Seta thought for a moment and asked:

"How long will it take to get news?

"If you're in a hurry, there's someone to hire right away," he then suggests:

"But I suggest that the guests can go back to rest first, and come back tomorrow morning to choose someone!" for fear that the other party would misunderstand, he immediately explained:

"It's because there are several powerful guys who haven't come here yet, and if you choose it directly, the quality will be worse."

Seta nodded and said directly:

"Alright then, I'll come back tomorrow morning!"