Ever since Simmons hit the mud snail field, he has had a mentality of being at ease with what happens. The reason is just because Commander Cao was very generous in giving him the treatment of food and lodging, and by the way, he was also canonized as the propaganda officer of the plundering regiment.

With food and clothing, he can sleep until he wakes up naturally every day, he can create when he wants, and he can be lazy if he wants to be lazy, Simmons can't find a reason to refuse. Originally, he came to praise the plundering group, and even had the idea of giving a biography to Commander Cao, but now he was directly corrupted by this corrupt life that he had never experienced.

Simmons has never had such a quiet life in his life, and for the first time in his life, he no longer has to worry about his livelihood, which is enough for him to be grateful to Dade. Simmons is also very comfortable with his transformation from a bard to a civil servant, he feels that there is no conflict between them, and even feels that Captain Cao sees the shining point in him. So much so that in just the past few days, Simmons has been clamoring in front of people more than once to contribute to the raiding group with his cultural heritage.

Commander Cao made this decision because apart from Luo Han Xiaonizi, there were no other literary workers and writers in the raiding group, and the half-hung bard was also a literati. Anyway, it's better to give Simon Sian a position and let him dedicate a little heat here with all his heart. And the subsequent education work is likely to fall on Simmons' shoulders.

As for Maddie, he's been having a hard time these days. Especially after spending a few days with Commander Cao and the legendary raider soldiers, Maddie felt that the tall and glorious heroic image in her heart collapsed.

The legendary Commander Cao is a legend who is elegant, wise and heroic. In many gossip rumors in Stuttgart, Captain Cao even has capital comparable to the legendary hero of the empire, Leonardo.

In fact, Captain Cao is a stubborn and treacherous boss with a vulgar and treacherous back, and he swears all day long without the slightest aristocratic demeanor. There has always been a gap between ideals and reality, but Maddie never thought that the gap would be so huge.

Maddie still stubbornly considers himself a man of culture, but he can sense his awkward position in this place. If this mud snail is an ocean. That Maddie is like a drop of water, not much with him, not much without him.

For example, Maddie's mentor Simmons is very good, and Simmons uses his practical actions to show Maddie, a student, what it means to "go with the flow". As for the position of propaganda officer arranged for him by the head of Cao, Simmons didn't even need to run in the time to directly integrate into it, and now he and the raiding group seem to be tightly integrated.

In just a few days, Simmons has learned to claim to be a raider group, opening and closing his mouth to "our raiding group", as if he has already lost all his unbearable past.

Even the attitude towards Maddie has become odd. I think about the time when the two masters and apprentices were wandering around on the rivers and lakes. They all lived a life of dependence on each other, but now, because Maddie is not interested in the olive branch extended by the raiding group, he refuses to become a glorious raider soldier. So much so that even Simmons' eyes when he looked at his students were full of hatred for iron and steel, thinking that Maddie's ideological consciousness was too low for rotten wood to carve.

In the first two days, in order to curry favor with Boss Cao, Simmons even took the initiative and flattered to design an exclusive banner for the plundering group.

That banner didn't seem to Maddie to have much gold content, it was nothing more than a skull with a big back head. There are two machetes crossed underneath, which are quite similar to those pirate's skull flags. With such abstract works, Maddie felt that she could design dozens of them in a day.

However, everyone in the raiding group was quite satisfied with the regimental flag designed by Simmons, who were originally working for robbers and bandits. Then it is natural that the regimental flag should reflect this essence. Simmons' design of the regimental flag has the only advantage of being concise and concise.

In the end, under the gossip of the bad guys of the raiding group, it also made the flag more embellished. Come to think of it. Maddie was speechless. It stands to reason that the bard industry is a profession that attaches great importance to reputation and prestige, to put it mildly. This industry is an industry that chases fame and fortune and satisfies its sullen vanity.

After seeing the backbone elements of the raiding group, Maddie realized that his previous thoughts were all wrong. The most vain people in this world are definitely not literati, but members of the plundering group.

There are some traditions and customs that have been passed down in the Pan-American continent, and this Maddie also knows something. Militarized organizations, such organizations, have always been very particular about these aspects.

A militarized organization not only has its own unique atmosphere, but some long-established aces even have their own set of cultural traditions to reflect their status and identity.

For example, the Celtic Empire's Green Armor Heroes, such as the Rex Empire's Purple and Gold Legion, the reason why this kind of powerhouse has a great reputation on the entire continent is, in the final analysis, inseparable from their journey and cultural traditions passed down from generation to generation. They turned these things into the soul of the army, and they became an integral part of their strength.

The Beamon Empire also has such ace powerhouses, whether it is the Tiger Legion, the Lionheart Legion or the Night Dance Legion, these are all powerhouses with historical origins. Such an established and well-known powerhouse is naturally qualified to package itself by various means. But no matter how she thinks about it, Maddie doesn't think that the raiders can be equated with these ace powerhouses.

This is nothing more than a second-rate militarized organization, or even a group whose job is robbery, at best a gang of bandits with the title of a militarized organization. The rumors that Maddie heard before can no longer affect Maddie's cognition, and after staying here for a while, how can Maddie not know what kind of guys they are?

Rude, vulgar, and savage...... Almost all negative adjectives can be applied to the heads of the raiders. And it's such a bunch of guys, but their skin is not ordinarily thick. Simmons had just finished designing the regimental flag, and the bastards were already working hard on the regimental flag.

On the Pan-American continent, it is normal to polish the military flag, for example, if a team has done any feats and has achieved any glorious achievements, these can be turned into milestones and embroidered on the military flag, so as to reflect the glorious history of the team. This is a popular method in the whole continent, but anyone who knows a little bit can see at a glance from the military flag how glorious the history of this team is, and how many glorious precipitations there are.

And the vain bastards of the raiding regiment add anything to it when they think of it. It's been less than half a year since the raiding regiment was formed, and its history can only be measured in months, but after some processing by those vain bastards, there are so many things on that flag that can be dazzling.

Maddie had been in Stuttgart for a long time, and the flag of the Night Dance Legion was no less visible. Even the embroidery on the flag of the Nightdance Legion is extremely shabby compared to the flag of the Raider Regiment!

Maddie had heard that the once rumored Dragon-Slaying Twins were among the raiders, and although this was the personal glory of Barkley and Wade, it was reasonable for them to put this honor on the team's head, and Maddie could accept that the bastards tattoo a blood-dripping bipedal wyvern dragon head on the military flag.

But the guys also tattooed a bipedal wyvern dragon head with reins on the side, which means that there is a dragon warrior in this team! Even if it is not a real dragon knight, just a bipedal wyvern knight, that is an extremely exaggerated honor!

And since Maddie came to the mud snail secluded land, he had never seen the bipedal dragon knight flying high in the sky. Don't even think about it, those bastards are messing around, they don't respect the facts at all, and treat the glorious military flag as a parchment for them to doodle! Maddie, who prides herself on being a high-character bard, naturally can't get used to the vain bastards' distortion of the facts, and immediately questioned it.

Messing around with the flag will not only not help the image of the raiding regiment positively, but as soon as it is discovered, these bastards will be ruined!

In the face of Maddie's questioning, Barkley didn't know where to pull out a strange-looking monster called Wangcai, claiming that it was a two-legged wyvern with red roots. Not only Barkley, but even the rest of the raiders insisted that it was a two-legged wyvern, and a group of people took the opportunity to scold Maddie in a roundabout way.

Maddie, even if she was just a beginner, was a bard. Bards are synonymous with erudition, and Maddie has read some books to some extent, so where would she not know a bipedal wyvern?

The bipedal wyvern, it was a seventh-order super-rank demonic beast, a behemoth with wings spread out for more than ten meters. Maddie looked at Wangcai for a long time, but didn't find any connection to the wyvern, who was bloated like a toilet. When Wangcai was pulled in front of Maddie, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he was drunk high, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

Although Wangcai also has a pair of scaly wings, it is extremely difficult to glide a few meters away, and he still has two large bags on his head. If this is also worthy of being called a bipedal wyvern, then Maddie thinks she can slaughter a herd single-handedly!

The cruel reality makes Maddie cry without tears, chasing the hero's footsteps is just a dream, and the real situation is that he inexplicably strayed into the den of thieves...... (To be continued......)