The revelry in the Philosopher's Stone Tavern continued, and the owl pendulum clock on the wall was already pointing to past four o'clock in the afternoon. Vane threw himself into a woman's arms with a flushed face and drunkenness, kissing her neck. And this woman didn't know if it was the waitress in the tavern, or some mercenary group, but in short, she was drunk and giggled.

Luo usually looks quite manly, but when he drinks, the amount of alcohol is not as large as that of Vane, he has already been drunk and confused, and he ran to the smelly bathroom to vomit, and he didn't come out again.

Scar is still drinking and chatting with others, he must be the deputy head of the regiment, he has been rolling in the mercenary world for many years, and the amount of alcohol is naturally stronger than these young people who have just debuted. He laughed and chatted, just in time to see Bimoyer go out: "This kid, playing alone again. ”

Outside the tavern, the sun was already setting in the west, but it was still dazzling. A small park, not far off, diagonally opposite, had been ruined, and many mercenaries who had not stayed in hotels and who did not want to spend the night outside the city had set up tents there. Bimoyer squinted his eyes and paced slowly down the street, not used to coming out of the dimly lit tavern.

"Where are you going?" a voice came from behind.

Bimoyer knew it was Scar when he heard the voice: "Look around, and buy a more haode map by the way." ”

"I also want to come out to breathe, so I'll accompany you. Scar pulled a tissue out of his pocket, wiped his mouth, and threw it into a beggar's bowl, along with a silver coin.

Bimoyer didn't care if anyone was shopping with him, and wandered aimlessly down the street alone.

Scar said, "Hey, let's go over there, I heard from the bartender at the tavern that there are a few nice gear stores over there." ”

Bimoyer didn't agree, but was dragged away by Scar.

Said it was over there, but it was actually in Nancheng, and it took two teleportation arrays to get there. Like other cities, in order to facilitate management, most of the shops in the city that trade combat supplies are here, of course, in addition to the shops, there are more small stalls on both sides of the road, a piece of shiny armor, bright weapons are placed in the open air, people who pass back and forth can take a look, if you like it, you can take it away, the price is guaranteed to be low, so the trading volume of these small stalls is also very large.

A group of guards patrolling the city walked by. Scar looked all the way over and sighed: "There are really a lot of good things, but unfortunately, I already have a full set of knight equipment, and it would be a waste to buy it again." Is there anything you like?"

Bimoye didn't hear his question, his eyes looked elsewhere.

"Also, here's something, how can you look at it. Scar followed Bimoyer's gaze, "Mercenary Guild." ”

There is a mercenary club not far ahead, and there are many people inside and outside the union.

Originally, the mercenary union was a place where people came and went, not to mention that there were so many mercenaries gathered in this small town, so it was not surprising that there were many people in front of the union. But the strange thing is that this time there are so many people in front of the mercenary club that almost the entire street is blocked.

"How can there be so many people?" Scar asked, tilting his head, "Is there any other bastard who has completed the damn S-class mission?"

"Just take a look at it. Bimoyer said coldly, and walked towards the crowd.

"Cut, what a nasty guy. Scar smiled, "Hey, wait for me." ”

The crowd was so crowded that many people craned their necks to look inside, not only young people and men, but also women and children gathered around to join in the fun.

Bimoyer couldn't see the situation inside, but he quietly listened to what the people around him said, and although the voice was chaotic, he still heard the four words Sun Dancer clearly!

Scar's expression changed: "Even the Sun Dancer is here?"

Bimoye was right next to Scar, so he heard his words clearly, and said coldly: "Yanyang City has become fat in the eyes of others, and it is not surprising that the S-class mercenary group will come." ”

"The Sun Dancers are here, and now the battle in Burning Sun City is even more lively. I don't know who is in here? Is their head here?" Scar's tone was very gunpowdery, after all, they must all be mercenary organizations, even if the ranks are very different, the sense of competition between them is still very strong.

Bimoyer's gaze was also the same as everyone else's in the clubhouse, although he had seen a lot of powerful people, but the characters in the S-class mercenary group were still worth his attention.

Suddenly, there was a stirring in the mercenary club, and then the people in front of the door all made way one after another, and the women in front of them screamed.

Scar pouted, "It's so unpleasant!" but he didn't want to know what character the Sun Dancer was coming.

Soon, four people came out of the passage of the crowd. The four men were not dressed in the same form of clothing, but they were all fully armed, and one of them still had dried blood on his cuffs, apparently having fought not long ago and had come here to hand over his mission.

Among these four people, the most conspicuous is a middle-aged man who walks in the third place. He looked to be about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with short blond hair, wearing a ten-person conspicuous orange metal magic armor, and holding a very smooth orange-gold fishwing metal helmet in his arms.

"Charman Crowvis!" Scar's expression turned serious.

"Do you know this man?" asked Bimoyer.

Scar shook his head: "I don't know, but I know." He's a deputy leader of the Sun Dancer Mercenary Regiment, is he here to hand in a mission, or is he really involved in this attack?"

Although there is no special expression, Clauvis's expression looks full of confidence, this kind of look is not the kind of person who is complacent can have someone, but the expression of a state from the inside out, only people who are truly confident and powerful, and who have experienced and solved countless problems and difficulties, will show this kind of self-confidence.

Bimoyer could see this calm confidence, because they were all the same people, and even now that he had an opponent who could not be rivaled for the time being, this confidence was still kept in his heart.

Clauvis: They're actually very low-key, but the people who recognize them are responsible for the situation. No matter what the people next to them asked, they didn't say a word, just like usual, and naturally left the place.

"Charman Crowvis. Bimoyemo read the name again, and couldn't help but remember what Vasileb had told him in the hospital. What became a red-robed magician at the age of forty, what was the first day of the empire, and the concept that those people with top strength on Shijie were like stars was ingrained in his mind, all disappeared. When he saw Clauvis, he knew that there were far more powerful people in this shijie than he imagined, just a Crowvis, just a deputy head of 7S.

The people of the Sun Dancer Mercenary Group left, and the crowd gradually dispersed, and the people around them were still talking about the people just now.

Scar sighed inexplicably, and now he has no interest in shopping, and said to Moye: "The wine is up, I'll call the others, there are still many things to do tomorrow." ”

Bimoyer didn't go with Scar, he walked away alone, and he had to go buy a map.