Chapter 958

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
"There are at least one or two thousand kinds of Warcraft in the mainland, not including different species and subspecies. Can you recognize them all?" The middle-aged man spoke again, but this time, there was more surprise in his voice.

Warcraft scholars, in the circle of mercenaries and adventurers, are a very respected group of people.

Because of their existence, mercenaries and adventurers can reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble and sacrifice.

Of course, senior adventurers often don't need Warcraft scholars, because years of experience make them able to recognize most Warcraft, even if they can't recognize it, it doesn't matter, because they have the ability to protect themselves as long as they don't face Warcraft that is too high than their own ability. Many high-level adventurers are actually transitional from mercenaries, so under normal circumstances, both mercenaries and adventurers will maintain a certain respect for Warcraft scholars.

Sean now knows that the object of those mercenaries' inquiry just now is the Warcraft scholar.

There is no relevant assessment for Warcraft scholars, because this is not a common profession on the miracle continent, but generally those who dare to call themselves Warcraft scholars must at least be familiar with the data of all active Warcraft in an area. The more famous Warcraft scholars are, the more Warcraft can be identified. However, these mercenaries and adventurers who claim to be able to identify all species of Warcraft on the mainland like Sean have heard for the first time.

Perhaps there are such people in those mysterious and ancient places, but they can't meet such people casually. Because a Warcraft scholar of this level, who is not surrounded by many mercenaries and adventurers, will appear alone like now.

The union of the northern principality says it is not chaotic. It seems that the order is very good, but it is no different from that of the western continent. This is also a very chaotic country.

However, there was a wonderful peace in the tavern, so the little old man naturally heard what Sean had just said, and he looked thoughtful. He couldn't figure out why Emily sent Sean out to hang around. Did she want him to die? Under normal circumstances, people like Sean, who only have upper bronze, can't go all the way to the South smoothly. But now, the little old man felt he understood the reason.

Warcraft scholars may not be the strongest, but they are absolutely the safest.

Sometimes, being smart and being smart are just a thin line.

"I dare not say all, but I basically know." Sean said humbly.

In the game, Sean stayed in the East, North and South continents for a long time, especially after the destruction of Utopia. However, the guild was very cohesive at that time. The president took them all over the mainland to rob, so Sean naturally knew a lot of Warcraft. However, after coming to this world, Sean found some subspecies and variants different from the game, so Sean certainly didn't dare to say that he knew them all. It would be a shame if he was beaten in the face.

The west continent is the only one Sean can't say he knows.

Because it is close to the outer land, there are many subspecies and variants of Warcraft, and many of them are outer land Warcraft. No Warcraft scholar dares to say that he can recognize all the Warcraft in the west continent. Even Warcraft scholars who specialize in outer land Warcraft species may not be able to recognize all outer land species. After all, the area of the orc empire is dry, while the area of the elf empire is wet. Even if the Warcraft living in these two areas are the same creature, there will be some differences.

"Talk big!" Some people laughed again, but this time no one agreed.

Sean looked at each other. He was a middle-aged man protected by mercenaries, wearing glasses and a smell of scholar.

This man is obviously also a Warcraft scholar. His own combat ability is not high, but those mercenaries who often move near the Warcraft area can't live without such people. It may be easier for hunters. After all, there will be some means of self-protection. If they have no strength to bind chickens, it is really troublesome, because unless it is a large mercenary regiment, it is difficult to take care of the whole situation by dividing some people to protect such Warcraft scholars.

At this time, although others did not agree, many people who seemed to be Warcraft scholars showed similar looks. Obviously, they felt that what young people like Sean said was not credible.

Sean shrugged and didn't bother to argue. It was just an episode for him. He held up his cup of rum, and then returned to the little old man's table. At this time, the little old man had begun to pay the bill. Sean took the opportunity to show his greed: he called another cup of golden rum and looked at the little old man's pain. Sean just felt slightly happy.

It seems that because of Sean's disturbance, the fierce and lively atmosphere in the tavern no longer exists, and the atmosphere becomes a little cold. The little old man couldn't sit still. He felt that if he stayed any longer, he didn't know what would happen to Sean, a greedy guy.

But just then the adventurers who had just saved Sean from trouble suddenly took their seats.

"Do you mind?" After the middle-aged man who should have a big name took his seat, he smiled at Sean, and then without waiting for Sean's reply, he ordered himself a cup of golden rum, "I want to know how deep you know the ghost winged magic lizard."

Sean raised his eyebrows.

He knew that in the tavern, it was impossible for these mercenaries to discuss a Warcraft that could only be encountered in the depths of the forest. Then the topic is mostly guided by someone. At this time, it seems that the topic about ghost winged magic lizard just now should be guided and discussed by this group of adventurers. He was only involved because of curiosity.

It seems that seeing Sean silent and alert on his face, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "I know what you say is true We met the ghost winged demon lizard before. He didn't dare to provoke us, but then there was a little trouble. My man was hurt, and the ghost winged demon lizard began to haunt us. I haven't figured out the key before. Just now I heard you say that, I understand. "

"My information is not free." Sean thought and said. Now the little old man is still sitting. Sean just played a fledgling and greedy rookie. It's natural to maintain this image at this time.

"It's natural." The middle-aged man didn't seem to dislike Sean's practice. He still smiled and nodded, "pay as you like."

"What do you want to know?" Sean asked, then took a careful sip of golden rum to better suit his role at the moment.

"Hmm..." the middle-aged man thought for a moment and then said, "our task this time has encountered a little trouble. I wonder if I can hire you? You can rest assured that although our task is dangerous, there must be no problem protecting you. Otherwise, I dare not say this request. I know that a Warcraft scholar like you must have a high status. "

Sean was very cooperative and showed a proud look.

But at the same time, it is also subconsciously observing the adventurer team.

There are only five people in this adventurer team, all men, no women.

The leader is undoubtedly the middle-aged man dressed as a swordsman.

His breath was very thick and strong, and his momentum was almost undisguised and completely open, which would be regarded as a hostile act in many places, but it was a symbol of strength in the Federation of the northern duchy. Sean could see at a glance that this man's strength was stronger than that thin old man. Even if there was no sense of danger, no one could ignore the man's terrible.

Sean's eyes fell on his portable sword, and there was another faint sigh in his heart: it was actually a magic weapon, and the grade was not low, powerful silver.

Then Sean's eyes swept slightly towards the middle-aged man's companion.

Other people are not young, all in their thirties, but their equipment clearly shows their identity: shield guards, Rangers, magicians and a god of war knight. The only pity is that there are no priests, but considering that even if there are priests in the northern duchy Federation, they are not very good at treatment, so there is no difference between having and not having others.

"Hire me... Where do you want to go?" Sean thought for a moment and asked.

What he needs is a lot of actual combat to strengthen his physical quality and make his body absorb the power of emptiness faster. What he didn't expect was that the transmission magic array in lane city was not used by the public, so if he wanted to continue to go north, there would be only two roads left, either to leave with a mercenary regiment or to continue to detour. Originally, Sean was going to choose the former, but unexpectedly, he met the little old man of the thief guild, so Sean had to find a way to make up a story.

"We want to go north and cross the forest." The middle-aged man dressed as a swordsman said in a deep voice.

Sean's heart moved slightly.

Going north coincided with his idea. However, Sean just told the old man that he wanted to go south as bait. At this time, if he chose to go north, it would be easy to expose the lie. Sean still needs the old man to sell his false information, causing suspicion between the two saints. Emily can only have a chance to develop if there is more confusion and gap among the people of the three factions of the God of war church.

Therefore, Sean's face naturally showed a look of embarrassment.

The little old man naturally saw all this.

"The reward is not a problem. It's up to you." Seeing Sean's face, the middle-aged man added in a deep voice.

Sure enough, Sean's eyes lit up slightly - although it was just acting, it was really not easy to be so realistic. All this, of course, should be attributed to Elliott. If it were not for the master of acting school, it would not be easy for Sean to perform such a realistic look.

"However, I intend to go south, and now if I want to go north..." but Sean can relax so easily. Since it's acting, it should be more real.

"I'll give you 30% of all the gains along the way." After thinking about it, the middle-aged man was also full of courage. He said directly without hesitation.

Thirty percent. It doesn't sound like much.

But after all, this is a five person adventurer team, and they are all high-level adventurers, so the Warcraft they want to deal with will not be low-level Warcraft, so 30% of the profit is very considerable. Coupled with the remuneration arbitrarily opened by Sean, the cost is not small, and it is likely to exceed the harvest of their trip. Generally, they will make a heavy promise so easily, either they have no intention to settle the bill at all, or they have a great plot in this trip. Even if they share so many profits, they can have a great harvest.

"Well, I'll squeeze out some time to accompany you." Sean thought about it and still pretended to be very embarrassed, but his eyes didn't seem to be embarrassed at all - this time, Sean really played the role, because he could be a lot safer with such an adventurer team.