Chapter 37: Blood
The Southern Mercenary Regiment is an elite legion of the Glow Kingdom, directly under the command of the King's Army, not only with good salaries, but also with the possibility of becoming a true nobleman. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info - Having a fief, and the title will also be hereditary, it is not impossible to become the lord of one side.
Orwell George also had a big dream of becoming a member of the aristocracy. If there really is such a day, he will become the glorious glory of the Orwell family, and become the most revered ancestor of future generations, because it is he who established the Orwell noble family.
But the conditions for entering the mercenary group are very harsh, they are all the elite of the mercenaries, in addition to having the strength that is not inferior to the bounty hunters, they also need some opportunities, such as merit.
Captain George, as an instructor in the boot battalion, the only thing that would give him merit was to train outstanding talents. And the senior who held an important position in the mercenary group revealed to him that the mercenary group had considered him in the group. -- The only thing missing now is an opportunity to gain a foothold.
Payne may not be his only hope of joining the mercenary group, but it is the most likely opportunity. - Provided that Payne does not join the Holy See or go to the Kingdom of Dawn and the Kingdom of Moonlight. Of course, Captain George wouldn't let that happen.
However, it is still a little early to draw conclusions, and George thinks it will not be too late to wait until the second half of the training camp to decide. And before that, he decided that everything would go its course.
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By the time Roy and the others returned to the boot camp, the sun had completely set, and the darkness of night had once again covered the land.
The first day of physical training made the recruits miserable, dragging their heavy bodies back into their tents, the exhaustion coming over them like a flood of beasts, and they never got up after falling into their sleeping bunks, and they didn't even see the bread on the wooden table, let alone notice if Payne was in the tent.
Payne went straight to the hot springs after finishing his evening training, and after a day of training, he was a little overwhelmed. But he knew that the exhaustion would disappear after soaking in the hot springs, and at least he would wake up the next day without feeling a pain all over his body.
After taking the hot spring bath, Payne felt a lot more comfortable all over his body, so he thought about having a drink and seeing if he could meet the blonde girl who said goodbye last time. -- Or a brown-haired, black-haired girl, whatever color she has, just look pleasing to the eye, Payne thought.
Entering the tent tavern, which was still brightly lit, he found that there was always an endless whisper between the mercenary and the girl, but he could tell that there was definitely not a word of truth.
But who cares?
Payne glanced at the tavern and found no seduction girl who had slipped away that night, which made him slightly disappointed. - The person he was thinking about was not there, but the person who was thinking about him was somewhere in the tavern.
"He's coming," the bearded man said to the two next to him, "the red-haired boy at the door." He nodded with his chin in the direction of the door.
"It doesn't look special," said one of them in a disdainful tone, "go, go." ”
The three of them lifted their butts and walked towards the door.
Payne didn't notice that someone was walking towards him, and after scanning around and not finding the main character, he walked towards the counter, where he saw the supporting character, Mayo.
"Hey, boy, your name is Payne?"
Payne turned his head and saw the one who called him. Belch... , Payne felt as if there was a wall standing in front of him, and the strong man in front of him was nearly seven feet tall, about the same tall as basketball star O'Neal, and his arms were the thickness of his thighs, but... He doesn't remember knowing this man.
"We... Do you know?" asked Payne.
"Of course I do," a bearded man stepped out from behind the brawny man, "we made a bet, remember?"
"Is that you?" Payne frowned, "What does this mean, trying to find an account?"
"How is this possible?" said the bearded man with a smile spread out his hands, "This friend of mine wants to gamble with you again, how about it, are you interested?"
Payne noticed that there was another strong man beside him, and the muscles of the man looked like iron pieces, and he didn't look like a good stubble. The three of them were in a gang, Payne thought, if this game was lost... The other party will definitely not give up, and it is likely that there will be another game.
In order to make less trouble for himself, he no longer plans to expose his killer skills in front of people.
"Sorry, not interested. Payne smiled and said to himself, I won't compare, what can you do with me?"
Just when he raised his foot and took a step, he suddenly tripped over something under his feet, and his body was a little unstable just now, only to feel a strong force directly hit him.
At this moment, Payne felt as if he had taken off, and due to the loss of balance, he watched as he slammed into the wooden table next to him, and then there was a bang in his head, and it was dark in front of him, and a gold star appeared.
"Shhhh Payne gasped, reached for his head, felt a little sticky on his hand, and looked again, 'Nima!
"Hey, are you alright?"
A mercenary who was drinking saw a big living man slamming into the table in front of him, and kindly helped him, otherwise he would have to open his head at this time, although he saw blood, but fortunately it was only scratched a little skin.
"I've got something," Penn said, looking at the man, "but thank you, I'll treat you to a drink later." ”
"What are you doing?" Mayo walked out of the counter, "dare to make trouble here, do you think about the consequences?"
"How can it be?" said the strong man, his hands spread out, his face innocent, "It's Miss Payne who has stumbled over herself, hasn't it?" ”
There was a burst of laughter in the tavern, and many people gathered around, and they certainly wouldn't miss a good show.
The bearded man nodded hurriedly, adding fuel to the fire, "That's right, maybe Norris just rejected Miss Payne's invitation, and she tripped over herself a little too sadly." ”
There was a hilarious laugh again in the crowd, these people who watched the excitement were never afraid of big things, and someone immediately coaxed, "Boy, come with me later, I won't refuse you." ”
"Brown Bear Joris does not like breastless, I can attest to that. ”
"Oh... My little cutie, if you're willing to give five silver coins, I promise to make you regain your man's self-confidence, and I promise to help you clarify... You're not a young lady. A mercenary with a cheeky face who looked more than just ugly teased.
The tavern's laughter was like a frying pan, and some people were even willing to help out the five silver coins, as long as the person concerned nodded.