Chapter 100

"Hey, why are you free?" Sean greeted the veterans with a smile and invited them to sit down.

With the number of these people, the first floor of the whole warm wind home is filled.

"Boss, give each of these guys a glass of wheat... Rye wine!" Sean wanted to talk about wheat wine, but he thought that wheat wine wanted a copper coin and a cup, while rye wine was a copper coin and two cups, so he resolutely replaced it with rye wine.

"Fart!" A veteran laughed and scolded, "you squeezed so much money from Viscount Durun and only invited us to drink rye wine! Too stingy! Boss, change wine! "

"Yes, change wine!" Another veteran also coaxed, "give us all the best wine!"

"That's right!" The atmosphere of the veterans was soon ignited, and everyone began to laugh.

This scene made Sean recall that he was a powerful player in the game. Every time he won the first kill of so and so copy or got through any extremely difficult copy, the people in the team would go to the pub and have a big meal. It was a very fulfilling and happy day.

Shaking his head, Sean threw his nostalgic sadness out of his mind. Now he has a more important responsibility and burden, because the people who follow him are no longer players who will never die, but live real people. They have their own thoughts, emotions and joys, and also have their own lives. Therefore, what he needs to do now is to provide and create a better living environment for those who follow him.

The booing in the tavern continued. The tavern owner looked at Sean in some embarrassment. After all, Sean was his gold owner.

Seeing the boss's eyes, Sean smiled and then said, "boss, give each of them a glass of wine Five copper coins would be good. Anyway, you give them the best. They drink it as water. They don't care what it tastes like. "

"Nonsense, of course we know." A veteran shouted disdainfully, "I've drunk Lonnie red wine!"

"Your bottle of wine is just Lonnie. It's full of rye." Another veteran impolitely began to uncover the bottom.

"Ha ha!"

The exposed veterans turned red, but the other veterans laughed with joy, so the scene became lively again.

Soon, the owner of the tavern began to give each veteran a glass of wine. The color in the glass was turbid and not clear, but the aroma of the wine was genuine. Some veterans licked like a kitten, and then their faces showed a look of intoxication - these are veterans who really know wine; Some veterans took a sip and smacked their mouths. They didn't seem to have much fun, so they took another sip - this is a veteran who knows how to drink; The last part of the veterans drank half a cup at a gulp, and thought about it and drank the remaining half a cup - this is the veterans who are really drinking.

The so-called hundred States is to observe the whole world through subtle points.

After drinking a glass of wine, another one was served soon, and then a barrel of wine was finished. The tavern owner had to go to the wine cellar and move out another barrel. As the veterans talked and laughed more and more happily, the speed of drinking became faster. Not long ago, the first drunk veteran fell down. At this time, everyone would laugh at the veteran, but they didn't care whether they would become the second.

Alfred had only one drink with the veterans, and then got up and left for Sir fregan's house. He was going to talk to his daughter and see if she would like to go with him. Of course, if his daughter didn't want to, Alfred wouldn't say anything, but there might be some loss. In fact, Alfred has felt that his daughter seems to have changed in recent meetings with his daughter. After all, it is easy to turn thrift into extravagance, but difficult to turn extravagance into thrift. In particular, Sean decided to be a pioneering knight, so I'm afraid life will become very difficult for a long time in the future.

In the tavern, the topics talked by the veterans began to become complex and diverse, some of which were obviously not suitable for Cecilia. But the so-called unsuitable is just what Sean thinks. The real situation is that Cecilia will discuss women with these veterans, especially when she hears that the Veterans' requirements for women are that the bigger the chest is, the better the ass is, Cecilia will roll 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 chest is not big, and her ass is not big, it's hard to bear.

As a result, Cecilia was so angry that she was going to hit people with fireball on the spot. Fortunately, Sean was there to stop the tragedy in time, but the veterans who were obviously drunk didn't feel that they had walked around the gate of hell. They still continued to discuss the topic of "good women", and even began to talk about the women in the brothel in anlora city a few days ago.

Cecilia's face was black enough to drip ink.

This frolic lasted until the evening, when the veterans finally fell one by one. Sean, looking at the missing potoloa gold coin in his purse, didn't feel very distressed, but he didn't show a look of flesh pain on his face, so he felt uncomfortable.

"Thank you so much today, Lord Sean." A veteran looked at those comrades in arms who fell on the table and was a little embarrassed.

"It's not your intention to come for wine." Sean looked at the veterans, and his eyes were a little softer. After all, he really shared life and death. He was disgusted with Durun, but not for these veterans. After all, Cecilia was unlikely to survive without these veterans. "What's the matter with old Peter?"

The veteran was suddenly silent for a long time, then drank up the remaining half of the glass in one breath, and then said with a sad face: "Lord Peter... Dead."

Sean and Cecilia also fell silent. Sean suddenly understood why these veterans were drunk. Even in today's conversation, they all deliberately avoided the civil war in tindersburg.

"How... Died?" Sean asked. At this time, he suddenly wanted to smoke.

"The wound worsened, and there was no healing priest in tinders's collar." The veteran sighed, "now there are no guards in the castle, and even the servants have gone a lot I think the tinders collar is almost over. "

Sean sighed, but it was all truen's fault, and of course he wouldn't sympathize: "so what's your plan?"

"Lord Sean, we have heard from Lord Peter that you seem to lead a mercenary regiment." The veteran looked at Sean with a hopeful color and said with some expectation, "you see, can you..."

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

"Yes, if you don't mind..."

"Of course I won'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'm going south to the Principality of Ryan soon. I'm going to be a pioneer Knight there and lay down my own territory. Would you like to follow me so far? "

"This..." the veteran didn't expect this to happen. He didn't know how to answer for a while.

"You can stay here tonight and tell me the result after 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 nothing. Anyway, when going to the Principality of Ryan, he must pass through the Trade City, which is the financial center of the whole continent and the headquarters of the pan continental chamber of Commerce. Basically, anything that can be sold can be bought here, including slaves. If Sean wants to become a pioneering knight, he must participate in the war, and the war naturally needs soldiers.

Recruitment not only takes too long, but also talks with those who come to meet the call. Naturally, it is far less convenient than buying slaves. At the beginning of the game, when it was necessary to quickly supplement a large number of troops, the Lord players also adopted the method of buying slaves. Of course, loyalty is a problem that needs to be faced. It was not uncommon in the game that the front foot fled after buying slaves.

And Sean has already said this. Of course, the veteran can't say anything. He can only nod.

Sean and Cecilia were supposed to buy some things and go to the carriage shop to buy long-distance carriages, but it's obviously impossible today. So they didn't go out again. They simply finished dinner and began to wait for Alfred's return. In fact, they liked Alfred's daughters Shina, Sean and Cecilia better, because she was a very clever little girl. Although she lived in Sir fregan's residence, she was attacked by some sugar coated shells, But at present, the whole is still more like a normal person.

However, under Sean's inspection, the little girl does not show too excellent talent at present. Her five personal attributes are normal "2 (10)", which is obviously still in a state of development. However, Sean actually likes this kind of data very much, because it represents that the other party is still a "villager" and can cultivate an excellent talent according to appropriate and appropriate training, but they are all [physics] occupations under normal circumstances.

[spell casting] needs talent, while [divine skill] needs pious faith.

Sean doesn't know whether Shina has talent, but he only knows that after fregan's sugar coated shells, Shina can't become a priest. At present, what Sean's team lacks most is the priest profession, especially if he really wants to go to the battlefield in the future, the blessing divinity of the priest, but a very important ability, especially after some fierce battles, whether there is a priest divinity directly determines whether an army has the ability to continue fighting for a long time.

It is said that yasna, the thundering female martial god, has a group of magistrates who believe in the God of war.

That night, the veterans had a good sleep in the warm wind house, but Alfred didn't return all night.

It was already bright outside the window. Cecilia asked in a low voice, "will Shina come back with old Fred?"

"I hope so."（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)