Start with the Lord of the Rings

The sky is gloomy.

Ling Ling howled the cold wind.

A winter rain fell yesterday.

The temperature of the entire Bidong town has dropped sharply.

I heard a message from yesterday's "Warm Winter" tavern that the winter is here.

"Huh..."

The biting wind with moisture on his face was extremely cold.

Even Morgan couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

It's really uncomfortable to be so cold.

Morgan tightened his black fluffy coat tightly.

Stride towards the noisy small square ahead.

"Swordsman, Winterfell needs to hire an outstanding swordsman to teach the swordsmanship of the children of Lord Duke, one golden dragon coin a month..."

"Not only can you get a lot of commissions, you can also get a relationship with the Stark family..."

"My God, I can do this task..."

"Everyone here thinks so..."

"You have to see clearly that the hired person must not only be outstanding enough in swordsmanship, but also need to master the same outstanding archery..."

"Furthermore, if there are many people who sign up, you need to pass the test victory and then get the approval of the Stark family to be competent..."

"It's not a cat or a dog..."

"Isn't it just archery? I will..."

"It's a rare opportunity, why should I try..."

"..."

In the small square, about a dozen people with long swords hanging on their waists or backs surrounded them under the tall wooden bulletin boards and talked a lot.

As soon as Morgan approached, he heard something about it.

When they squeezed into the bulletin board, several tall, obviously men dressed as mercenaries immediately turned their heads and glared at Morgan.

Morgan just looked back at the past with cold eyes, and the extremely cold eyes immediately made the glaring heart tighten.

The tough temperament cultivated from endless killings, and the harsh murderous aura brought by ignoring and ignoring life is not just a legend, but a real existence.

Morgan's eyes looked back as if he was being stared at by some ferocious behemoth.

The glaring person couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in his heart, and his aura immediately fell into a disadvantage.

Morgan just cast a cold glance at the other person, then turned his head to look at the bulletin board ahead.

Sure enough, it was almost the same as he had just heard scattered discussions: it turned out that it was the Stark family who wanted to hire a swordsman for the children of Lord Duke, or the kind of outstanding swordsman who was proficient in both swordsmanship and archery, with a monthly salary of one golden dragon coin.

Looking at the employment hiring task in front of me.

Morgan couldn't help but secretly happy.

The monthly salary of a golden dragon coin is absolutely expensive for a group of mercenaries working alone.

But for Morgan, who was carrying a huge sum of money, it was nothing.

He already knew that the value of a gold dragon coin in this world was about the same as the value of a Middle-earth gold coin in his hand.

He came to Winter City to get close to the Stark family, which is an important figure in the world's plot, and to get in touch with each other.

Compared with the plan in his mind, a golden dragon coin seemed too insignificant.

But from another aspect, this is a salary, a salary that matches his identity and strength.

Thoughts quickly passed through his mind.

Morgan looked at the bulletin board again and saw that the bulletin had been posted for five days, and the swordsman selection would be conducted in two days.

If he came two days later, he would definitely miss this excellent opportunity to get close to the members of the Stark family.

Thought of this.

Morgan immediately stepped forward and walked to the wooden house not far from the small square.

Start the registration process.

There are many other rewards and employment tasks on the bulletin board just now.

For example, hiring a security guard to **** goods and goods out of Winterfell to other places;

This type of employment entrusted tasks is the most.

There are other small employment tasks.

In short, as long as it is a large town or city, mercenaries will not worry about finding a mission.

Although the task size varies.

Morgan only saw the most conspicuous entrustment of the Stark family to hire a swordsman, and he ignored all other tasks.

"what is it call?"

In front of the wooden house window, an old man with sunken eyes is registering for applicants.

"Morgan..."

After hesitating, Morgan still chose this name.

"Are you sure to participate in the Stark family's swordsman mission commission?"

Inside the wooden house window, the old man asked again.

"Sure."

Morgan nodded.

"Well, two days later, we will gather here at dawn..."

The elder skillfully filled out Morgan’s simple information, and then asked: "You will be taken to the Neiburg for selection. Good luck."

The old man waved his hand after speaking.

When Morgan turned and left, he clearly saw the yellowed paper with his name at the end full of ranking words.

Obviously, if he guessed correctly.

Those are his competitors for applying for a swordsman this time.

But it doesn't matter, the last thing he fears is competition.

By the way, just look at the strength of these mercenaries in this world.

When turning to leave the small square.

Snow was already floating in the gloomy sky.

When Morgan's figure quickly disappeared around the square.

Under the bulletin board.

Several tall men who had nearly clashed with Morgan were discussing.

"Who is that guy, he looks like he is good..."

"I haven't seen it, a new face, Winter City should have just arrived recently..."

"Tomorrow, Lord Duke will choose the swordsman candidate for his child. I must win ~ www.readwn.com~ and I hope the two can help..."

"It's easy to say, as long as you catch up with the Stark family, don't forget our brothers..."

"Haha, of course..."

"We all know about the others, the newcomer may seem to be a little troublesome..."

"Take a try tomorrow, if possible, of course the best..."

"If you can't, you don't have to keep your hands then..."

"Of course, we said yes, but in this way, you know the price..."

"Yes, it should be..."

Morgan didn't know that anyone had taken a fancy to the opportunity of the Stark family who was close to the "king of the north" and had to prepare to deal with him.

Although he knew it, there was no fear.

He has a real reputation in Middle-earth.

In this world, the same can be done.

When returning to the warm winter tavern.

It's still early.

However, the originally damp and cold weather also floated snow.

Such a ghostly weather.

Morgan didn't have the mind to wander around the small winter town.

After ordering a generous lunch at the bar.

Morgan ordered another glass of tuned spirits and whiskey, and ordered a nice place by the window to taste it quietly.

The wind and snow are getting heavier outside.

The pub is warm and warm.

In front of me is rich and delicious food, and I have prepared whiskey spirits on hand.

Morgan liked the atmosphere of the tavern more and more.

It would be even better if there was a beautiful woman to accompany you at this time.

Only when the wind and snow outside the window are all over the sky.

When the sky began to dim.

Morgan also failed to wait for an affair in the tavern.

Two short days passed in a flash.

In a blink of an eye.

It's time for the Stark family to choose a swordsman.