It's already late at night.

The noise in the Nightingale bar still continued.

The mercenary's rough and noisy noise, the crisp collision of ale wine glasses mixed with the laughter of the barmaids, filling the entire bar.

This is a true portrayal of the lives of most mercenaries. The days outside of licking blood on the knife are all spent on wine and women.

The charming bar owner Nightingale dragged her chin and squinted her eyes as she looked at the scene in front of her, perhaps remembering her when she was young again.

Three mercenaries in blue-gray leather armor pushed away Bombay and walked in happily.

The noise in the bar stopped and then resumed again. Obviously, no one cared about the small mercenaries of these wild wolf fox mercenaries.

The three mercenaries looked around and quickly walked towards a table in the middle. The table was also surrounded by several mercenaries of wild wolf foxes.

"Seven cups of golden rum!" A tall and thin wild wolf fox mercenary deliberately raised his tone and shouted at the direction of the bar.

His shout attracted the attention of most of the mercenaries in the bar.

Golden rum is one of the best spirits in the entire human country. It has a sweet taste and rich fragrance. The top golden rum is even more crystal amber color. At least one gold coin is sold in the bar, and only big men at the level of the rich and mercenary commander can afford it.

The wild wolf fox mercenaries who were originally present also looked at the tall and thin mercenaries with eager eyes. One of them couldn't help asking, "Solici, why have you made money? Suddenly, you are willing to invite your brothers to drink such good wine?"

"I didn't make a fortune, I just got lucky and got some cheaper." Solicchi looked proud.

"What's the cheaper? Tell me about it quickly!" several mercenaries urged.

The bar was originally a place where mercenaries bragged and spanked, so Solici had no intention of concealing or concealing it. He looked around and found that many mercenaries were looking at him, so he deliberately slowly untied a long strip wrapped in animal skin from his waist.

As the animal skin opened layer by layer, a gorgeous long sword was exposed, and a huge red gem at the top of the sword hilt was particularly eye-catching. With a gentle pull out, a faint blue flashed in the bar, which was the unique magic luster after the enchantment of the long sword.

"Oh my God! A rare enchanted sword!"

"What kind of luck did you leave? How did you get it?"

"This sword is worth at least 300 gold coins!"

The several wild wolf fox mercenaries surrounding him couldn't help but exclaim.

Solic hugged his shoulders and enjoyed the eager and envious gazes of the mercenaries around him.

"Tell me quickly, how did you get this enchanted sword?" The mercenaries still urged Solici.

"At the intersection around the corner of the bar, a poor boy from the countryside took the initiative to come to sell it, saying that it was his dead father's. This boy didn't know the goods. I gave him 10 gold coins and thought he had picked up a huge advantage, so he turned around and ran away with the money!"

"What? Only 10 gold coins! You're so dark!"

"You can't be so cheap!"

"Yes! Boss, come 7 more Golden Rums!"

Several wild wolf fox mercenaries were talking and coaxing, with an excited light in their eyes.

Suddenly, a big hand reached out from the side and grabbed the enchanted sword on the table.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Solicchi quickly looked and quickly moved his hand to swing the big hand that was grabbing the sword, but his body almost fell down in a flash.

The one who reached out was a tall and strong middle-aged mercenary. The most obvious feature was that one eye had a silver eye mask. "Silver Eye" Salik, a level 5 war lieutenant, and a famous ruthless character in the mercenary circle of Huaores City.

"No other meaning, I want to see this sword." Salik stared at Solic with one eye with a fierce look on his face.

Solic's heart was shaking. Of course he knew Salik, but the mercenaries were in the bar facing the provocations of other mercenaries in the bar and could not admit defeat even if they were beaten down, otherwise they would become the target of ridicule and would never be able to raise their heads among the mercenaries.

Solic grabbed the sword on the table and said coldly to Salik's gaze: "Look, you have to go through the permission of others."

"Little brother, I think this sword looks familiar, it looks a bit like the one we Captain Trace a few days ago."

Most mercenaries knew that Salik was a hardcore brother of the Blood-Spirit mercenary group, and as he said this, everyone's eyes fell on the long sword again.

A few months ago, when Tristi lost the sword in the tavern, some mercenaries were on the scene. Many people immediately recognized the ruby ​​on the hilt, but no one thought about how the sword fell into the hands of a poor country boy, and why did it turn into the hands of the wild wolf fox mercenary?

"I don't know what the sword of Deputy Commander Triss looks like, but I bought this sword for 10 gold coins!"

"Many people here have seen the sword of Captain Trace. Now I suspect that your sword is not from the right place." Salik did not believe Solic's explanation at all.

Solic took a step back with his sword tightly, "If you suspect it, you have to come up with evidence."

"Please go with me for a 'blood-thorn'. If Captain Trace said that this sword was not his, you can leave."

Solicci resisted the attack without causing any attack, "Do you treat others as a fool? When you come to your 'Blood-thorn' mercenary group, if you are not yours, you will be said to be yours!"

"If you don't want to go to Salik, you will never let you suffer a loss. You bought it for 10 gold coins, then I will pay you 20 gold coins twice. In addition, the wine of a few brothers tonight is also mine!"

"Are you dreaming? Tell you, I won't sell it!" Solicchi turned around and prepared to leave.

Salik instantly moved one step and blocked Solicchi, "You can't leave until things are clear!"

Solic looked at Salik with a pale face, "So you are planning to rob it?"

"It doesn't mean that you can go with me to 'Blood-thorn' or wait for Leader Tris to come here, otherwise you won't want to take a step into this bar."

"You 'blood-punching' is too much bullying. I want to leave to see who dares to stop me!" A flash of cold light Solicchi drew out the enchanted sword.

Several wild wolf fox mercenaries who were with Solic also stood up and surrounded Salik in a hurry. "Others are afraid of your 'blood-punching' mercenary group, but we 'wild wolf fox' are not afraid of you!"

The three prick mercenaries who were originally on the same table with Salik rushed up to see this. Both sides pushed and scolded fiercely, and the group beating was about to break out.

Fighting is a huge pleasure for boring mercenaries. Seeing that the two old mercenary groups, "Blood Thorn" and "Wild Wolf Fox", were about to fight, the other mercenaries in the bar were excited and knocked on the table with their ale glasses, making a loud noise.

Seeing the situation out of control, Salik's eyes appeared with a hint of hesitation. He thought he had already given these little mercenaries who were not even worthy of war. Unexpectedly, it aroused their strong resistance.

Mercenaries are professions that can block their lives for profit, and they need to take risks for the commission of several gold coins, not to mention a weapon worth hundreds of gold coins. Salik ignored the huge gap between the real value of 20 gold coins and the sword. Without this opportunity, Solic might never have the chance to get such an enchanted sword in his life. Therefore, for this sword and for the dignity of the mercenary, he would fight to the death!
Chapter completed!