The tavern is a place where good and bad people mingle. It can let you know many secrets of the city.

There are also many people who listen to some rumors and stories after drinking.

"I just met the combination of human and orc when I passed by. I don't know who it is." Fang Hao took the beer and answered.

This is no secret, and there is no secret.

"Humans and orcs?" The landlady put her arms around her chest and began to recall the people who agreed with this feature. Then she brightened her eyes and said, "is there an orc? Her weapon is a nail head hammer. Her brain is not very smart."

I can guess that, Cao.

When the landlady saw Fang Hao's expression, she knew she was right.

"Sure enough, it was them. They came a while ago and said it was a mercenary regiment. They inquired about a lot of things here."

"I'm not sure. After all, I'm just here. Maybe we're talking about the same person." Fang Hao said.

Someone asked for wine not far away. Before the landlady left, she put a plate of cut meat in front of them.

"As a gift, come often in the future."

With that, he turned and sent wine to the other guests.

Fang Hao drank beer and his eyes fell on the notice board.

The notice board of Terran tavern is different from Niutou tavern. It not only pastes some single page maps, but also writes some activities of the tavern.

For example, the erotic dance performance at night.

This is not the meaning of Fang Hao's distorted dance, but clearly written erotic dance.

I just don't know if it's the fuller landlady's performance.

Look at the map again.

Two in total, [mountain bandit camp] [pond monster].

[map: Mountain bandit camp]

[category: single page map]

[Description: a map drawn by travelers, recording the route and terrain of mountain bandit camp.]

"Why, are you going to suppress the bandits?"

The landlady came back and saw Fang Hao looking at the map on the notice board.

"Just look, why are there mountain bandits here? Don't the guards in the city care?" Fang Hao asked curiously.

The guards in this city also look very reliable. Why are there mountain bandits nearby.

"Who knows, it was organized two years ago. When the troops were strong, the other party ran away. You couldn't fight when you were weak. You tossed and tossed for several years. Now no one cares. Fortunately, the mountain bandits didn't attack the city, otherwise everyone would have a hard time." The landlady said as she prepared the food.

"How many people are there?"

"Hundreds of people. I've heard guests say that you don't want to suppress bandits. These are not those stupid kidnappers. Don't be stupid." The landlady reminds me.

"I want these two maps. How much are they?"

"Really go, don't want to live?" The landlady said in surprise.

"I won't go by myself. I'll meet a group of mercenaries and ask them if they are interested." Fang Hao gave himself an excuse.

The landlady didn't think Fang Hao was an impulsive person and didn't persuade him much. She said, "one map and five gold. By the way, the bandit suppression was released by the city master's house. If you succeed, you can take the head of the other leader to the city master's house to exchange money."

"That's really good." Fang Hao took out 10 Terran gold coins, handed them to the landlady, and then took off the two maps.

In the tavern, there are more guests one after another.

The landlady is busy greeting the guests, and Fang Hao plans to leave after the last sip of wine.

Take the drawings and silkworms prepared by tavik and return to the territory.

Just wanted to get up.

On the wooden platform on one side of the tavern, there was a middle-aged man in a gray robe.

He took a glass of beer, took a big gulp, smashed it, and said loudly, "today's story, the bloody countess, Hilda Ford."

The emergence of middle-aged people makes the noisy tavern quiet in an instant.

Everyone drank wine silently, waiting for the next story of the middle-aged man.

The man didn't let the audience wait too long and began the opening of the story.

"Hilda is the daughter of a member of Parliament of the kingdom. She was born with countless enviable and unattainable auras. At the age of 21, Hilda is more and more beautiful and smart. She helped her father solve the problem and delivered the pregnant women at the bottom of the city. There is no difference between nobility and civilians in her eyes."

"... she likes children. Looking at their smiling face, Hilda will smile and dream that she will have such a lovely child with her fiance."

"... she is such a kind countess, but she has an alternative hobby. She collects all kinds of sharp weapons and 12 exquisite swords in her room."

Hearing this, Fang Hao's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

12 exquisite swords?

This reminded him of Xiaoyou's task and collected 12 crime mitigation swords.

It can't be such a coincidence!

The story continues.

"... suddenly, the beautiful and kind Hilda was bewitched by the devil. She lay on the bed covered with blood, with the bodies of 12 children and the bodies killed by 12 sharp swords."

"Soon, Hilda's story was exposed. Her cruel killing of children was denounced by the whole city. Overnight, the beautiful and kind Countess became a bloodthirsty devil."

"The villagers nailed her alive to the repentance stake, and 12 sharp swords pierced her body to pay for the dead child."

Pa Pa!

The middle-aged man clapped his hands gently to wake up the people immersed in the story.

"Well, this is the story of the bloody countess."

WOW!

At the end of the story, the tavern was noisy again. People sobbed at the story.

Of course, the story? No one will believe it.

"Isn't her father a congressman? Civilians dare to kill the congressman's daughter?"

"You are so serious about listening to a story. It's all fake. It's just a random character. You've seen the countess deliver babies to civilians."

"Yes."

The middle-aged man who told the story clapped his palm again and said loudly, "today is not a story. As for Hilda's father, it was mentioned in another later story. It was said that Hilda was involved in a conspiracy against his father. Because Hilda killed his child, his father also lost his status as a congressman and finally died on the way out of the city."

The guests still questioned loudly and mentioned the loopholes in the story.

To prove that this is just a story.

"Well, I have evidence." The middle-aged man clapped his hands gently, and an attendant came up with a gorgeous short sword.

The middle-aged man gently held it in his hand, like holding a priceless treasure.

Said: "this is one of Hilda's 12 murder weapons. It is also the weapon that finally killed her owner. Well, if someone is willing to buy back and collect 1000 gold coins, they can get the weapon that the countess once owned."

Poof!!

At last, countless people poured beer out of their mouths to make their friends face beer bubbles.

I thought you were a program in a tavern, so you sold goods.

"Do you think we are stupid? Make up a story. That broken short sword will sell 1000 gold coins, and the fool will be fooled."

The voice just fell.

An unsealed quotation sounded, "I want it."

Everyone was stunned and turned to look at a pair of men and women who offered behind him.