The man was tall and straight, dressed in black, with some unkempt hair and an ordinary face, but he exuded a fierce momentum all over his body, and he saw the bard staggering behind the door, and quickly stepped forward and grabbed his arm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The bard's retreat suddenly stopped, and he looked at the reckless creature that had slammed into the door with some horror, rubbed his arm lightly, and grinned wryly.

It must have all hit the purple.

The man let go of his hand, looked at the bard for a moment, saw the handle on his back, frowned very slightly, nodded to him with some apologies, and walked towards the wine table where there was only one man.

The sober mercenaries in the tavern raised their heads and greeted the man in black who had just entered the door:

"Mad Ape-sama!"

"Mad Ape!"

"Hello Mad Ape!"

"Mad Ape-sama, long time no see!"

It seems that this man in black is very famous among mercenaries, and the momentum in his body shows his strength, and the faint fear in the eyes of the mercenaries who greeted him also shows that what this person represents is not just strength.

The bard didn't dare to say anything more and walked outside the tavern.

The mad ape responded to the mercenaries one by one with a calm face, came to the table, and sat down close to the mercenary.

There were also mercenaries in the tavern who whispered to their companions:

"Who is this mad ape?"

The companion lowered his voice: "Brother, you just came to Kibu Town, and there are four people in our circle that you must not mess with. ”

"Isn't it the leader of a mercenary group?"

"Yes, the first one is Ravel, the leader of the Blood War Mercenary Regiment, a high-ranking assassin with a small heart and a strong sense of revenge. ”

"The second is the leader of the Wild Lion Mercenary Regiment, Weipu, he is from the Bell Empire, after coming here a few months ago, he immediately challenged Dudle, the leader of the Scorpion Mercenary Regiment who was originally ranked third here, and easily defeated the opponent in a one-on-one situation, and then defeated the second-ranked leader of the Fire Serpent Mercenary Regiment Teller, and now his mercenary group is ranked second. But I don't know why I didn't challenge the first-ranked Bloody War Mercenary Group. ”

"The third one is the leader of the Fire Serpent Mercenary Regiment mentioned earlier, Teller. Although this person was defeated by the leader of the Wild Lion Mercenary Group, his mercenary group was the largest in number and could not be offended. ”

"And the fourth," he whispered, pointing to the "mad ape" sitting on the table not far away, and his voice was lowered, "it's him—the mad ape." ”

His companion whispered, "Which mercenary group is he?"

"Hehe, it's neither, he's been alone all the time. However, none of the people I just mentioned would dare to provoke him easily. ”

"Ahh ”

"Let me tell you one more thing, I just said that the second-ranked Wild Lion Mercenary Group was originally from the Bell Empire, and the fourth-ranked Scorpion Mercenary Group was originally mixed in the south of the Luo Lan Empire, but last year, they all came here, guess why they came?"

"I know this, it's all for Lord Kriss, son of Lord Darnell, Kib. ”

"Hey, yes, it's all about seeing him. ”

"Hey, a nobleman is what they want to see. ”

"Not necessarily, brother, do you know who this mad ape was originally? It is said that he was first taken by Lord Chriss-chan when he was a mercenary, and then adopted as a disciple. ”

The listener gasped and said enviously: "His luck is so good!"

"Yes, this mad ape was originally just an ordinary member of a medium-sized mercenary group, but after being accepted as a disciple by that genius powerhouse, Lord Chris, in just a few months, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and he was originally just an ordinary fourth-level warrior, but soon became a sixth-level warrior. ”

The companion was disappointed: "It's only level six?"

"Level six, hehe, not long after that Lord Chris went to the Booth Empire to compete, the mad ape came here, and returned to his old business to become a bastard mercenary, at that time people didn't know his identity, in the Warcraft Forest, there were many mercenaries who clashed with him, and all of them were defeated by his men, including several eighth-level warriors. ”

"Wait, you say he's a sixth-level warrior, how can a sixth-level warrior defeat an eighth-level warrior?"

The companion rolled his eyes proudly: "It's really rare and strange, it is said that Master Chris is not of a high level, but in last year's game, even a ninth-level warrior was not his opponent." ”

"Well, that's true. However, no one has ever thought of taking out the cultivation method that Master Chris gave him from him?"

"Yes, why not? Who wouldn't want to, but the people who did it before are dead. Later, when someone saw that he could freely enter the Lord's Mansion, no one dared to do that anymore - this is Lord Chris's territory, who would dare to attack his disciples here?

His companion craned his neck and shook his head.

The bard walked out of the tavern, staggered out into the streets of the outer city, and looked at the tall walls of the inner city of Kibu for a moment.

Kibula, which was originally a huge city, is now outside the moat of the city, and many wastelands have been reclaimed, some of the soft and fertile soil is planted with many hardy and drought-tolerant crops, while in the rest of the area, there are buildings rising from the ground, and in the distance, many houses are being built, and many planned streets and wide roads can be seen leading straight into the distance.

The birth of a belief comes from people's yearning for a better life.

The rise of the city in front of us is to blame for people's pursuit of the powerful power.

The bard followed the moat to the west gate of the inner city, and entered the inner city, and he followed the root of the wall, and went around into an alley, and in front of a very hidden hut, he looked up at a pot of small yellow flowers placed in front of the window, and when there was no one around, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the wooden door very rhythmically, and after a while, knocked again.

The door opened a crack, and the bard walked in quickly, and the door was closed again.

It was dark in the room, but the bard was not at all surprised, and his eyes narrowed.

The man who closed the door behind him asked, "How?"

The bard said, "I see him." Tlaca did meet him there. ”

"Very well, then the news should be fine. ”

The man seemed to be at the table, and there was a sound of writing in the darkness.

The bard was silent for a while and said, "Actually, we could have taken that Tlarka away..."

The sound of writing stopped.

"You'd better not think anything else about the decision above, and don't pretend to be smart, you know?"

"Yes, yes. The bard replied hurriedly. (To be continued.) )