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Chapter 0133: Fame

The sunset and the light moon arc blend together.

The Surge Bar is transformed from an old cabin with a wide deck embedded in the cliffs, with front and rear doors, oblique light-transmitting windows, and a custom wine cellar.

The young spear shooter was squatting on the ground, observing the crooked finger bones in front of him.

"Mr. Duheng, this is not a big problem. You have to...oh, okay!"

Adam frowned. He would not recover by himself by dislocation. He could imagine swelling through his gloves.

In fact, both arms were sore and numb, and he had two broken ribs. If he could easily remove his clothes, he should have seen several bruises.

"The skills are good, where can I learn this bone-twisting technique?"

"Boss, you should know that when the waves overturn the entire deck, it is not uncommon to sprain any kind of sprain. If you go to see the sea beasts, you can learn anything."

He smiled, patted his knees and got up, and began to trim the bar.

【Taoon LV3 (under maintenance)】

There were wooden boards piled up in the corner of the wall, and some people picked up the wreckage and threw it out. New tables and chairs were moved in in batches, including lamps and window sills, and any damaged parts were processed.

The fight almost destroyed the entire bar, and the first order of the new and old boss Dooheng was to renovate it.

The seriously injured people in the corner did some light work, and the helpers with quick hands were responsible for handling, and hired several craftsmen of good quality to barely recover to the point where they could open their business before supper.

There are many places to enjoy in the bay, and this bar with evil men has become the most eye-catching point on the entire street.

【53 Bay Mercenaries Join Your Team】

【Team: 53】

Some people were completely beaten to obey, while others were shocked by Du Heng's courage to do and kill. The meticulous person discovered his uniqueness, while the simple-minded guy decided to follow the crowd.

In short, after this unforgettable hand-to-hand fight, these villains recognized their new and old bosses.

But there are also many people who were completely kicked out of the team, either because of dissatisfaction or too despicable, and were not attracted by Adam.

[You are sitting in a tavern and your subordinates are repairing the shop. You can see everyone's temper, character, and recognition of you from their work.]

This group of people is not ordinary drunkards, but bay mercenaries, so the gains of the fight are also abundant.

[Reputation: 426, physical fitness increases, charm increases]

But this improvement is just a note and has not yet been fulfilled in my own data.

Adam thought for a moment before he realized that he was now under the name of Duheng, and the discussion in the bay was just the young officer who had just arrived.

Many onlookers gathered at the entrance of the tavern.

All the people passing by and the free stall owners would support their arms and point at the rush bar to chat.

The throbbing night finally came, and the last remaining fire of the sunset was pressed on the sea level, and the voluntary and noisy occupied the city again.

The rich man and the ladies left the hotel.

The gilded carriage and expensive incense candles reopened the prelude to the casino and banquet. The bloody crystals peeled off from the organs of the sea beasts and appeared on the street shops after processing.

And while clinking glasses and chuckling, there will be new stories on the dining table.

In fact, from the afternoon, the story of Dooheng suppressing a ruthless man in the Bay has been interpreted into different versions in the mouths of various people and spread it.

【The popularity of the Burgundy Bay has increased, and the status of the tavern has increased.】

"Hey, have some eyes. If you don't want to be beaten up, please move your feet."

Ange held the truck.

Today, in the fish market at the dock, there was a lively fat horn, which was auctioned off by him, and a few pieces of good meat were brought along with the grill and side dishes.

The chef is the best craftsmanship in Leslie's jurisdiction.

Duheng treats a meal, and after being beaten up, the team can enjoy extremely rich meals and a carnival of free drinking.

The strong men inside and outside the tavern were all excited, and the sound of raising their hands and shouting overwhelmed the streets - although the money for repairs and procurement came from the gambling funds in the afternoon, no one cared about this.

New boss, captain's flag.

They don't care about arguments. On the contrary, if Duheng becomes famous in the Bay, this newly organized slaughter team will get many potential benefits.

Adam sat on the bench and watched the banquet being held and his brand new subordinates.

He was not satisfied with this group of people. At least, he was not the kind of team he wanted now. He was not necessarily better than the warlords.

Dande Leon, need better, more troops.

"Sir, are you looking for me?"

Ange twitched the stool and sat down opposite him, but his posture was low and he did not seem arrogant or arrogant.

"The name Duheng should have started to become a topic in the Bay."

Adam lowered his foot from the bar, waved his hand to the other party, and whispered something, but his tone was very serious, completely different from the arrogant one he pretended to be.

Ange is smart, sensible in the current affairs, has the foundation to manage the army and survive in a difficult situation.

He guessed his specialness, so he asked to do something private, which was reliable. The three brothers would not be bullied much.

"The number of people is not enough. You have to let the guys who want to join my team find this place on their own initiative."

"What are your standards? It's impossible for all kinds of fish to come, right?"

Ang looked thoughtful.

"Tsk, it's really good, just use it as a reference."

“Nonsense.”

Ang screamed, and when he pulled away, he saw Duheng keeping a smile, but his eyes were extremely firm.

"I'm not kidding. The person I want has the minimum view of honor and disgrace in my heart, is shameful for his despicable behavior, has the ability to survive, but has to bear the painful history.

The wronged soldiers, the mercenaries who long for honor, the thugs who are forced to make a living..."

Ange interrupted with a wave of his hand, frowned, and nodded, raising his hand and half a mouthful of his horse to shed his shell.

He understood what Duheng meant, and knew where such a guy was. In the bay, the frustrated life was simply the cheapest bedside story.

Suddenly, Ang's eyes widened and his back became unconsciously straightened.

Adam narrowed his eyes and focused on the map in his mind. All the blue dots in the tavern almost stopped moving, and the discussion outside the window and the noise in his ears were quiet.

The sound of boots and the sound of heels is crisp.

Lemon scent, with shaking ornaments.

Ang had already retreated to the distance, and the bald mate walked to the round table and put down a clean new chair.

“Good done.”

Leslie sat down with a smile, folded his legs, and placed his hands stroking the gem ring in front of his ribs - a dignified and oppressive sitting position.

Adam nodded slightly and greeted the first mate quite presumptuously, but the other party ignored him.
Chapter completed!
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