"My name is Chas, and his name is... Ahh Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Talking about the point!" Payne looked around warily, he didn't have time to listen to this man's ramblings.

"We are members of the Third Regiment of Mercenaries," Chase replied bitterly, "and it is our turn to stand guard today. ”

Payne sneered, "Is that how you usually entertain guests?"

The man paused, then quickly replied, "It was all Jerry's idea, I just did it." ”

"You've pushed it all in. Payne's subordinate pressed slightly, and then lifted up, and the other party naturally followed and stood up, "Take us to your leader." ”

Chas didn't dare to play tricks, and led the two Payne to a larger tent in the valley.

......

Superintendent George was holding a parchment scroll with a circular bounty guild emblem on the frontispiece. - At the top of the emblem is a crown, with a row of letters in the middle, and below is a skull, which represents the king's order to hunt and kill.

George just glanced at it, then put the sheepskin in the curl, and then looked at Chas, who was still bleeding from his nose, "Chas, go deal with your damn nose, if you don't want to make yourself look useless, you'd better forget about what happened today." ”

Chas nodded, then walked out of the tent with his nose covered. As he was leaving, he glanced back at Payne secretly, his eyes full of resentment.

Payne didn't notice Chas's eyes, his eyes were focused on the man in front of him. - Inch-long black hair, eagle-like pale yellow eyes, and an angular face. A body of muscles props up the clothes very much, close to six feet tall, half a head taller than himself, and the whole person looks very energetic and capable.

"Since you have a letter of recommendation from the Bounty Guild, I can ignore the previous matter. But a month-long intensive training is unavoidable, this is the rule of mercenaries. George's eyes darkened, "At the end of the training camp, you recruits will have a test, if you can't meet the standard...... You've got to fuck me, understand. ”

Payne and Roy nodded at the same time, the other party's voice was not very loud, but it gave people a sense of not being angry and arrogant, which made Payne feel slightly oppressed.

But what the hell is a training camp?

George glanced at Payne up and down, then at Roy again, "From now on, I am your instructor, you can call me Captain George, and you can call me Captain Devil in private." The corners of George's mouth flickered, "But when you say it in private, try to be as secretive as possible, and it's better not to let me hear it, otherwise... I guess you two better not know. ”

The two Paynes nodded hurriedly.

Afterwards... Captain George explained the mercenary regulations and led the two of them to the new barracks.

When the dozen or so recruits saw the instructor walk in, they immediately got up, their expressions were solemn, their waists were straight, and they looked quite like that.

"Hello instructor!"

George ignored them, "You two should familiarize yourself with the environment first, if nothing else, the training camp will start in three days." ...... By the way, cherish these three days, which is an additional benefit recommended by the Bounty Guild. ”

Roy didn't quite understand the meaning of the words, but Payne understood, and he immediately recalled his military training life at school, which was an absolutely nightmare memory for him, and shivered. - He still remembers that he had the urge to break his leg as a way to avoid military training.

"Thank you, instructor. Payne watched George leave, and the latter waved his hand, "See you in three days." ”

"Three days later, it should be the beginning of the nightmare. Payne looked at George's back as he left and muttered.

"Isn't it scary?" Roy looked indifferent, Payne smiled helplessly, and then shrugged, "Who knows?"

"Dead fatty, what's in your bag?"

Payne's mood changed suddenly, I don't know why, every time he heard the word 'dead fat', he always felt that he was calling himself, and his face suddenly darkened.

But Roy didn't care about that, because he was used to it, "It's wolf meat, do you want a piece?"

"Huh... This fat man is quite generous, but I don't want one, but all. "It was a young man in his twenties, nearly six feet tall, with muscles as good as those of Captain George.

"That's not going to work. Roy outright refused.

"Really?" the young man looked at the crowd beside him, and the playful expression on his face made the group laugh.

"Of course. Roy's eyes changed, food was his lifeblood, but in order not to get into trouble, he had to make a difficult choice. But... There's a bottom line to this.

"It seems necessary to make it clear to you who is in charge here. The young man's eyes sharpened, and he looked at the few people next to him, "What are you still doing in a daze, do you want me to do it myself?"

"Of course not, future knight lord. One of them said with a wicked smile on his face, then made a look at the two beside him, and the three of them walked towards Roy together.

"Don't come here. Roy took a few steps back, subconsciously protecting the food behind him.

Payne shook his head, "Give me the bag and show them how powerful you are." ”

Roy looked at Payne's black eyes as if they had magical powers, and nodded heavily. Somehow, the other party's eyes can always give him inexplicable confidence.

Payne is also full of confidence in the bloodline of the Giants, and he believes that it will not take a few rounds for all these arrogant guys in front of him to fall to their knees and beg for mercy.

As a matter of fact... It didn't even take a turn before the three ruffian-like boys were knocked to the ground.

Payne nodded in satisfaction, "Roy, by the way, let them know clearly...... Who's in charge here? ”

Roy heard the voice of encouragement, and his face immediately became fierce, he rushed into the crowd like a tiger tank, and his skills were vulnerable in the face of strength, not to mention the skills and skills of these people.

In a few moments, all of them, including the young man who was the first to provoke, fell to the ground in pain - this is the crushing of power.

Payne put the bag aside, walked to the young man with square steps, and stepped on the other man's face, "Future knight master, can I know your name?"

"Whew... Hawk. ”

"From now on... I'm up to the cracks here. Payne looked around, looking at the people who were lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then looked down at the young man at his feet, "Do you have any opinions?" ”

"No, no. The other party replied with interest.

Payne smiled, "Good. There's a saying... By the way, there are no rules. Right now... I'm the rule here. ”