Brando has a good grasp of the background knowledge in the game. If Antitina's understanding of the world is limited to books, then he is a complete old world. He stared at the opponent's eyes. Although this captain-level figure had obviously deliberately released the water before, Brando still judged his strength from the details of his shots.
Approximately the upper middle and upper reaches of Silver.
He thought that this is almost the strength of the Whitemane Legion's column leader level, and it is estimated that it is only a short line away from the strength of the regimental leader level. It can be seen that the strength of this mercenary group is indeed not to be underestimated. However, Reto and the others are the same, they are just retired old mercenaries, but each of them also has the strength of the black iron middle and lower reaches, Brando guessed that they would not be much worse than these people in their heyday.
It's just that he asked about the origins of Reto and his group of friends once or twice in private, but the latter seemed unwilling to talk more.
On the other side, Caber was glanced at by Brando, and there was a strange feeling in his heart. This kind of hunch was almost instinctive. He looked at the opponent's dark eyes as if calm and deep without bottom-in fact, as an old mercenary, Kabo had been to many places and had seen many big people. Some of those people are the nobles of Eruin, there are also large merchants or manor owners, there are northerners, southerners, mountain people, tower people and even desert peoples. He has also seen one or two mysterious wizards-but none A pair of eyes can be as calm as this young man, with a slight smile, as if everything is under the control of the other person.
It was a look full of confidence and confidence.
Suddenly, this experienced mercenary had an illusion that all his secrets were known to the other party. He frowned, shook his head and threw this absurd idea out of his mind, but he didn't know that this was the truth. Of course he would not have thought that Brando would have copied the old bottom through a few details just by meeting him.
In this era, there are not many people who know Imalia's swordsmanship, and even Kaber himself doesn't know that his swordsmanship comes from this line. He was only taught by someone when he was young. And not to mention that he was able to see through his strength at a glance after he had two swords. It would be ridiculous to say it, unless the young man in front of him was a figure of the swordsmanship level with hidden strength, it was almost the same.
And his eyes have just fallen on the clothes of Brando and his group. They are from Braggs. Although the local clothing and accessories popular in Golan-Elsen are similar to the entire Eruin South, they are quite different from those of the mountain people. Far. Carber who noticed this just wanted to speak, but Brando had never thought that Brando had already rushed ahead of him.
"Are you outsiders, mercenaries?" Brando's gaze pretended to pass Kabo and fell on the mercenaries behind him.
When Brando spoke, Antitina and Roman stood quietly behind him, left and right. The girl came from an aristocratic family, knowing well, naturally knowing that this is not the time for her to intervene. But the future business lady seemed to know this by nature. She blinked her eyes obediently, looked at Brando and Kaber, without saying a word.
Kabo was taken aback for a moment.
"Exactly, you guys?"
"We pass by Chablis several times a year. Although we are not locals, we are at least familiar with this place. In fact, since I entered the town just now, I wondered when Chablis had so many travelers." Brando said with a face. Red Heart said without a beat: "Until I saw you, I didn't remember that it was a mercenary—"
Antitina's eyes flashed behind him, her face unchanged. Our little Roman is listening with a smile, as if what Brando said is true. I have to say that the business lady is born with some instincts to engage in this profession, such as the ability to deceive people. .
"We were invited here to destroy the lizardman bandits in the forest." Brando's answer is reasonable and well-founded. The key is to be calm, so that people can't see any flaws. The experienced mercenaries naturally don't worry about it. So replied.
Besides, the fact that they came here is not a secret.
However, Kabo still had instinctive vigilance and did not continue to talk about this matter. Instead, he asked, "How many times have you passed through Chablis a year? Mr. Isn't he a businessman? If there is anything worthy of our mercenary group, please do not hesitate to say hello in the future. We will definitely provide the best service."
As he said, he looked back and looked: "But now I’m sorry, but now we have a little problem. I’m afraid I will leave soon. If my husband has time, on behalf of our regiment leader, I will always welcome your husband to our hired corps as a guest. ."
Brando smiled, this guy was obviously impatient to delay time with him, probably because he wanted to find the young man before him in private. But he pretended not to see it, with a'sudden' look: "That's it."
"That's a coincidence." He Ma Shan added again.
Karber was about to leave, but he was taken aback when he heard this sentence: "What?"
"That's it." Brando smiled, and simply followed the other person's words: "Actually, this time I came to Chablis not for business, but to find something."
Kabo was taken aback for a moment, and stopped with a frown.
"What are you looking for?"
"It's just a stone slab with ancient documents. This kind of thing exists in the stone slab where the silver elves record important events in the ruins of Barrogan. But you know, Mr. Kappa, the ruins were occupied by a group of lizard people as early as a year and a half ago. "Brando replied calmly, as if there was such a thing: "The last time I came to Chablis was three months ago, it was to investigate the specific situation of the lizardman robbers in the forest. Once I brought some mercenaries. I wanted to sneak in and steal the slate, but I didn’t expect to meet Mr. Kapper and you all by such a coincidence."
Karber was completely stunned: "You mean..."
Brando nodded immediately: "Yes, according to the rules, in order not to conflict, I suggest using the interpretation of the rules in Article 34 of the mercenary writing to reach an agreement? That is, my people and I will join you temporarily, We will fight with you on the premise of not endangering ourselves. Then after the operation is over, we will do what we need, how about we do what we need?"
Most of the rules in the mercenary world are not expressly stipulated, but the convention is customary, which is enough to resolve general disputes. However, regulations between mercenaries and employers are often implemented thoroughly, while disputes between mercenaries and mercenaries often lead to objections. About a century ago, the Temple of Flame used to manage adventurers and mercenaries, the subordinate organization-Explorers Guild, compiled these customary rules into a general mercenary code, called the mercenary writing, for the future A temporary solution has been laid down for the settlement of these disputes.
This written article has been continuously revised, added and deleted a hundred years ago, and it has been quite sound and perfect to this day, but there are still some jerky clauses in it. For example, Brando said this, it was a rule that prevailed in the northern highlands of Eruin about 150 years ago, but it has been rarely mentioned in this era.
So when Kaber heard this proposal, he couldn't help but froze for a while.
"This is written, it’s okay or it’s okay..." Kabo glanced at Brando with some suspicion: "But I don’t have the right to decide. If you are interested, sir, you should go to see our head. His name is Ma. Carlo, known as the "Maned Wolf", now that others are in the hotel, you should be able to find him there."
"No problem." Brando nodded: "Then I will leave first, and Mr. Kappel will not delay your business."
Karber had already recovered at this time, but nodded as if in response.
Brando didn't care about the mercenary captain's reaction. When he saw these people before, he had this idea in his mind. Although the lizard people in the Balrogan Forest are not a vicious existence, it is still a bit tricky to go deep alone, and if you use these servants With the strength of soldiers, things are much easier to handle.
The sage slate is nothing more than a slate in the eyes of most ignorant people. In fact, in past games, the value of this slate began to rise after the cross-regional missions became more frequent.
Therefore Brando believes that he has the ability to persuade each other.
But who is the head of the group that Kabo is talking about? Maned Wolf Macaro? Brando was stunned slightly, only to remember that he had almost ignored such an important piece of information, the Mountain Tree Blue Mercenary Group, it turned out to be them. This is one of the twenty-two most famous mercenary groups in the South, but the young people remember one thing: Isn’t the mountain blue mercenary group only famous in the spring of dawn
That is five years from now.
He rubbed his forehead, and suddenly became a little puzzled. Is this a mistake in his own memory, or is there any change in history
But what Brando didn't know was that when he was wondering, the Kaber behind him was also confused—
…
"Captain, who is that?"
Karber looked at his subordinates who came close, and shook his head: "I don't know, it seems to be a local businessman."
"He is very familiar with the writing of our mercenary, 314. I have never heard of the content of this article. Shouldn't it be fake?" A mercenary asked.
Karber shook his head. Of course he knew it was not fake. However, he only remembered that there was such a written article after Brando proposed this article. This is not a big deal in itself. There are more than 700 articles written by mercenaries, and it is impossible for people to remember every detail of the cumbersome content. . In fact, except for the core 13 articles, most of them are supplementary interpretations. In the real life of mercenaries, they are not strictly observed.
It was Brando himself that made Caber think more and more mysterious.
He always felt that the young man seemed not so simple.
"It's always good to have more people," someone said immediately.
"That's not necessarily true, who knows if they are the spies over there."
"That's too—"
"Don't worry, he wants to join us, even if it is temporary. According to the written text, he must pass the test of the captain." A mercenary replied: "The captain will definitely let Gabe go. The kid has this problem now, otherwise it will be his turn to show off again this time."
Speaking of Eco, these young people couldn't help being silent.