347 7.75 What Sir Robin Always Say To The Band Of Vagabonds

"Lieutenant, who had just entered in town? They looked pretty ordinary, don't they? Attempt to find out if they are in a band or something since they all wore the identical studded leather armour and bears a similar coat of arms which I had not recognized before." the leader of the Flaming Arrows was eyeing the group of adventurers that had just reached the city gates.

"Aye Boss, let me compile some information from them. The only visible thing was their Names and Class and there seemed to be no other information that we could scoop from. They looked pretty mysterious." answered the lieutenant as he approaches the group of I'm coming adventurers that were heading towards the merchant's district.

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"Excuse me, adventurers, I am the lieutenant from the Flaming Arrows and would like to understand if you'd like to have some tea with us. You looked like you are relatively battle-hardened despite the battle gear that you were donning right now." the lieutenant glances each of the incoming adventurers and finds that there are more than 50 of them since they were wearing the same type of gear.

"Oh...hello there. I'm one of the sergeants in my Class. Sure, we could have some tea with you. We are on RnR right now since we had just accomplished the 'War of The Scorching Lands'." acknowledged a young Barbarian as he scanned his eyes to look at his surroundings, assuring that the situation is safe.

"Would you like to discuss with the rest of the Sergeants of our band to invite for tea? It wouldn't look good if you were to invite just us, right?" the young archer announced as he spreads his hands towards the rest of the 79 adventurers behind him.

"Oh...please, do invite the rest of the sergeants. How many of you and the total number of Classes?" questioned the lieutenant of the Flaming Arrows.

"There are 8 of us, and in every 8 classes, there are 10 adventurers each. We have the Amazonian Fighters, Barbarians, Necromancers, Swordsmen, Mages, Assassins, Druids and Archers."

"Wow...you had quite a combo of ranged and melee combatants. It would be favourable if you could party one day with us. Alright, come this way, please..." the young lieutenant gestures with his open arms and lead the way for the 8 sergeants to follow him.

"Hello...My name is Hugo and I am the leader for the Flaming Arrows, and I can't help to discover the attire that you wore that is almost indistinguishable to one of my friends before. I have not noticed that coat of arms before, what the motto underneath it?" inquired the leader of the Flaming Arrows.

"Ah... it is Ready To Strike', just like us, kind Boss, Hugo Boss...hahahahaha..." chuckled the Sergeant Assassin from beneath his black coloured face mask that left only his eyes visible. If this Assassin was lurking in the shadows, only his white eyeballs would be visible. Hahahahaha.

"Come and sit down, there are some questions that I need to ask. Firstly your demeanour, it is very mysterious since only your Name and Class is visible. Secondly, your battle gear. They all looked identical across the board."

"Studded Leather Armor, 8 pieces of it. Common Armor, Light Class Level 4 or 5. The highest class in the most common armour around. Thirdly, you all have identical accessories as I do have right now."

"Just give an account of to me which Band are you from, young adventurers. It costs a lot of gold coins just to have these stackable accessories and even your coat of arms have glittering diamonds on it. Confide withme, who is your leader."

"Umphathi wethu nguRobin futhi thina siyi-The Band of Vagabonds futhi siyaziqhenya ngokuholwa nguye." replied the Amazonian Fighter nonchalantly as she stood up and towered among the rest of adventurers and made everyone wondered WHAT THE HELL IS SHE TALKING ABOUT...

"Yes, sir, Sir Robin is our leader of The Band of Vagabonds, " replied a Necromancer who only caught the phrases that he is familiar with as the Amazonian Fighter spouted nonsense as her reply.

"Robin from The Vagabonds?!?! I thought he was done with adventuring and has gone into trading?!? And now he has a Band of Warriors under his charge?!?!" asked the leader of the Flaming Arrows in bewilderment.

"No, sir, not the Band of Warriors, but The Band of Vagabonds. We do not belong to any clan but we are those unwanted adventurers whom nobody would take a second look. Yes, we may be wearing the highest level of armour in the lowest class and even wield the commonest weapons that you may see in your life that no one wanted, but we are the one that came out victories in 'The Battle of Vrod' and 'War of The Scorching Lands'."

"We had emerged as victors and importantly, Sir Robin lead us together in the frontline and never had lost a man in those 2 major battles." a young Druid answered and explained the most important battles that they had gone through.

"Sir Robin had told us many times before our battles, even on dry runs, 'Entering a battle is not to have a show of strength or compete who is the strongest, its the leadership and the union of everyone's effort and not based on numbers but the unity of one heart.' " said the Necromancer sergeant.

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"Sir Robin also mentioned, 'A battle makes us stronger, makes us understands who we are and also understands one another.' " quipped another Mage sergeant.

"USir Robin uthe Uma ungakuqondi engikushilo vele vele ubambe umgodi bese Ulala ngaphakathi." said the Amazonian Fighter as she nodded her head towards everyone.

"Sir Robin also said to us 'In order to achieve success in battle, we always take care of our comrades and never leave anyone behind.' " added the sergeant swordsman.

"Sir Robin also advised us, 'If you are not sure of anything, ask...don't assume and keep quiet and make an ass out of u and me (assUme).'" added the sergeant Archer.

"One last thing, Sir Robin always said, 'Flush the toilet after use and put the lid down.' " added the sergeant Barbarian because not doing so seems barbaric and unethical.

"Ah yeah, Sir Robin always say to us, 'Please put your tray back and your seat upright and buckle your seatbelt. Our captain and co-pilot would begin the descent shortly after this message...*ting tong*..." said the Assassin on the closing speech.

"Hahahahaha...Robin the Firestarter is sure full of motivational speeches to make and what is he doing right now?"

"Ah, he gave some gold coins as compensation for this few days of just do some sightseeing since he went to York with the rest of the captains to visit someone there."

"Wow...he is that generous eh...how much did he give you all?"

"5 gold coins, sir..."

"Come and join my party and I would give you 10 gold coins...Hahahaha. For just 8 of you, 40 gold coins are nothing to us...."

"Not just the 8 of us, sir. It's 80 of us and that makes it 400 gold coins and he never even batted an eyelid as he transferred them through our links."

"400 GOLD COINS??? Just like that??? Is he a gold digger or what???"

"He is just a humble trader, sir. That's all..."

"A humble trader does do battles, especially the ones that you mentioned. Those are not party roads because they don't have many drops but only to eliminate the opponent off the face of this earth. What was the level of those demons you fought?"

"The Battle of Vrod was at level 60 max I think and War Of The Scorching Sands was level 90. There were 300 of them against 80 of us."

"WHAAAATTT...?!?! Level 90 and 300 against only 80 of you? Are you kidding me or what?"

"Actually it is 84, with our captains and Sir Robin in the heart of the battlefield."

"How could I ascertain this...and what level are you? With your hidden stats and your plain Common class armour, you must be what...level 8 or 9?"

"Actually, sir...use your interface to look for Band of Vagabonds and lookup battle status, and from there you can see how many battles we had fought and also the number of monsters we had eliminated, both under battle mode as well as in skirmishes."

The leader of Flaming Arrows quickly searched his interface and got it assessed as he stared at the results with wide-eyed stupefaction. His lieutenant has to push his leader's chin to close his mouth.

"By the way sir, we are only Level 5..." the sergeant swordsman replied as he UNVEIL his status from HIDDEN and it was plain sight that his Level 5 stats are even higher than the Flaming Arrows lowest ranked member.