Lord of War

   "Hey, why are you free to come over?" Sean smiled and greeted the veterans, and at the same time invited them to sit down.

  According to the number of these people, it happened to fill up the entire first floor of the Warm Wind House.

"Boss, give each of these guys a glass of wheat...rye!" Sean wanted to say ale, but thought that ale would cost a copper coin, and rye would be a copper coin and two cups, so he decisively changed it to black. Ale.

   "Fart!" An veteran snorted with a smile, "You squeezed so much money from Viscount Du Luen, so you only invited us to drink rye! Too stingy! Boss, change the wine!"

   "Yes, change the wine!" Another veteran also booed, "Bring us the best wine!"

   "That's right!" The atmosphere of the veterans was quickly ignited, and everyone laughed and started to make trouble.

This scene reminded Sean of the past, the one who was dominating the game in the past, every time he won the first kill of XX dungeon or got through some extremely difficult dungeon, the people in the team would go to the tavern very lively. It was a very fulfilling and happy day.

   Shaking his head, Shaun threw the sentimentality of remembrance into his mind. Now he has more important responsibilities and burdens, because the people who follow him are no longer players who will never die, but real people who have their own thoughts and joys, anger, sorrow, and joy. With his own life, what he needs to do now is to provide and create a better living environment for those who follow him.

  The uproar in the tavern continued, and the tavern owner looked at Sean with a little embarrassment. After all, Sean was his sponsor.

Seeing the eyes cast by the boss, Sean smiled, and then said: "Boss, then give each of them a glass of wine.... Five copper plates would be fine, anyway, you give them the best They also drink it as water, so they don’t care about the taste of the thing they drink."

   "Nonsense, of course we know it." An veteran exclaimed disdainfully, "I have drunk Lonnie red wine!"

   "Your bottle of wine is just Lonnies, and it's filled with rye." Another veteran began to reveal the bottom unceremoniously.

"Ha ha!"

  The face of the exposed veteran turned red, but the other veterans laughed with joy, and the scene became lively again.

   Soon, the tavern owner began to give each veteran a glass of wine. The color in the glass was a little cloudy and not clear, but the aroma of the wine was genuine. Some veterans took a sip like a kitten, and then a look of intoxication appeared on their faces-this is a veteran who really knows alcohol; while some veterans took a sip and slapped their lips, seemingly not very enjoyable. He took another big sip—this is a veteran who knows how to drink; and the last part of the remaining veterans drank half a cup in one sip, and drank the remaining half after thinking about it—this is the truth. Veteran drinking.

  The so-called Hundred States is to observe the whole world through the subtleties.

  I drank a glass of wine, and soon another glass was served, and then the barrel of wine was finished, and the tavern owner had to go to the wine cellar to remove another barrel. And as the veterans talked and laughed more and more happily, the speed of drinking became faster. Not long after, the first drunk veteran fell. At this time everyone would laugh at the veteran, but I don't care if I will become the second one.

  Alfred only had a drink with these veterans, and then got up and left for the residence of Sir Fregan. He is going to talk with his daughter to see if she is willing to go with him, of course, if the daughter is not willing, Alfred will not say anything, but there may be some loss. In fact, in recent meetings with his daughter, Alfred has already felt that his daughter seems to have changed. After all, it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to change from luxury to frugality, especially when Sean decides to become a Open up the knight, then in the future for a long time, I am afraid that life will become very difficult.

  In the tavern, the topics that the veterans talked about began to become complicated and diversified, and some of them were obviously not suitable for Cecilia to listen to. But the so-called unsuitability is just what Sean feels. The real situation is that Cecilia will discuss women with these veterans, especially after hearing that the veterans demand that women have bigger breasts, and bigger butts, the better. At that moment, Cecilia rolled her eyes with disdain.

  In the eyes of veterans, Cecilia may be an excellent commander, but she will never be a good woman.

  Because her **** are not big, and her **** is not big, it's not easy to keep healthy.

  As soon as this sentence came out, Cecilia was so angry that she would use fireball to hit people on the spot. Fortunately, Sean was there to stop this tragedy in time, but the veterans who were obviously drunk did not feel that they had circled around the gate of the ghost gate at all, and they continued to discuss with a smack." The topic of "good women" even started to talk about the women who were in the brothel in Anrolla a few days ago.

  Cecilia's face was already dark enough to drip ink.

  This kind of play continued until the evening, when the veterans finally fell one by one. And Sean, looking at a Puerto Roan gold coin missing from his purse, he didn't feel very distressed, but he felt uncomfortable if he didn't show a bit of pain on his face.

   "Thank you so much today, Lord Sean." An veteran glanced at the comrades who had fallen on the table, a little sorrowful.

"It’s not your intention to come to drink and drink." Sean looked at the veterans, and his eyes were a little softer. After all, he really shared life and death. He hated Du Luen, but he didn’t feel the same for these veterans. After all, without these veterans, Cecilia was unlikely to survive at the time, "Old Peter, how is it?"

  The veteran was silent for a while, then drank the remaining half of the glass in one breath, and then said with a sad expression: "Master Peter...dead."

Both Sean and Cecilia fell into silence. Sean suddenly understood why these veterans were so drunk, and even in the content of today’s conversation, they all deliberately avoided mentioning the Tindersburg Civil War. Thing.

   "Why...dead?" Sean asked. At this time, he suddenly wanted to smoke.

"The wound has worsened, and there is no treatment for the priest in the Tindes leader." The veteran sighed, "Now there are no guards in the castle, and even the servants have gone a lot.... I think the Tindes leader almost wants it. It's over."

  Sean sighed, but Du Luen took the blame for all this, and of course he would not sympathize: "Then what are your plans?"

"Master Shaun, we heard Master Peter said that you seem to be leading a mercenary group." The veteran looked at Xiao En with a look of hope, and said with some expectation, "Look, can you... …"

  "Do you want to join my mercenary group?" Sean was a little surprised.

   "Yes, if you don't mind..."

"Of course I don't mind." Of course, Sean is very happy that these veterans are willing to join his team. After all, this is a new force, and they all know each other well, "But... I will soon Going south to the Principality of Lane, I am going to be a pioneer knight there, and then lay down my own territory. Will you follow me to such a far place?"

   "This..." This veteran had no idea that the situation would turn out to be this way, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

  "You will stay here tonight, and you will tell me the result after the discussion tomorrow."

Sean is not in a hurry. If these veterans are willing to join, he can save some things, but if not, it’s okay. Anyway, when you go to the Principality of Lane, you must pass through the City of Trade, which is the financial center of the entire continent. The headquarters of the Pan-Continent Chamber of Commerce Alliance is there. Basically anything that can be sold can be bought here, including slaves. To become a pioneering knight, Sean definitely needs to participate in war, and war naturally needs soldiers.

  Not only does it take too long to recruit, but it also takes too long to negotiate terms with the people who come to the call. Naturally, it is far less convenient than buying slaves. In the game, when it was necessary to quickly replenish a large amount of troops, the lord players also used the method of buying slaves. Of course, loyalty was a very important issue. It's not uncommon in games.

  While Sean has already said this, of course this veteran is not good at saying anything, he can only nod his head.

  Originally, Sean and Cecilia were going to buy some things, and went to the carriage shop to buy a long-distance carriage, but today it is obviously impossible. So the two didn’t go out anymore, but simply after dinner, they began to wait for Alfred’s return. In fact, Alfred’s daughter Hina, Sean and Cecilia still prefer , Because she was a very well-behaved little girl. Although she lived in Sir Fregan’s mansion and was attacked by some sugar-coated shells, she still looked like a normal person.

   However, under Sean’s inspection, the little girl currently does not show too much talent. The five personal attributes are all normal "2 (10, and she is obviously still in a state of development. However, Sean actually likes this kind of data very much, because it means that the other party is still a "village", and he can train an outstanding talent based on appropriate and appropriate training. However, under normal circumstances, it is always [Physics 】Profession.

  【Spellcasting】requires talents, while 【Divine Arts】requires devout beliefs.

Sean doesn't know whether Hina has talent or not, but he only knows that Hina cannot become a priest after going through Fregan's sugar-coated cannonballs. At present, what Shaun’s team lacks most is the profession of priests, especially if you really want to go to the battlefield in the future, the priest’s blessings are very important abilities, especially after some fierce battles. No priest or priest directly determines whether an army has the ability to continue fighting for a long time.

  And it is said that the thundering Valkyrie Asuna has a priesthood who believes in the **** of war.

  This night, the veterans all slept peacefully in the warm wind house, but Alfred did not return all night.

  The sky outside the window was already bright, and Cecilia asked in a low voice: "Will Hina come back with old Fred?"

   "Hopefully."