The hungry Chu Mo walked for a long time and finally found a place to rest. This city of Villa is too big, and Chu Mo is a famous roadboy. If you want to walk to the city center, you can imagine it.
Taking out some gold coins from the bag of alien space at will, Chu Mo found a tavern, which is a tavern located in the outskirts of Vila City. The mercenaries are usually staying in this tavern.
They were rough, savage, and generous, so when Chu Mo first entered the door, he heard a lot of noise and the fragrance of maiya wine.
Looking at the mercenaries around him who kept raising glasses, Chu Mo suddenly remembered the bar in his previous life, which seemed to be the same...
With a self-deprecating smile, Chu Mo walked to the counter, threw a gold coin and said softly: "Come on a cup!"
"Oh? Which kind do you want?" The boss narrowed his small eyes, looked up and down at Chu Mo, and asked in the same soft voice.
"Cough... the same as theirs." Chu Mo didn't know what wine there was in this world. He immediately thrust his eyebrows, coughed lightly, and said embarrassedly.
"Oh... I get it, a big glass of maiya wine!" The boss smiled and said, taking the gold coins with Chu Mo's warmth.
The guy next to him quickly brought the wine.
Looking at the big glass of maiya wine in front of me, Chu Mo showed a hint of helplessness... He thought to himself: How great it would be if there was Maotai from his hometown...
He then walked towards the corner of the tavern with a cup in one hand.
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The reason why I sat down in the corner was Chu Mo's habit of reading novels from another world for many years. Only in the corner, can I observe everything here better while hiding myself.
About a few minutes later, the door of the tavern was opened again, but this time the young man in black clothes and a long sword on his back came in.
The young man was extremely cold, with his long brown hair casually draped behind his head. His sharp eyes looked around the tavern, as if he was looking for something.
However, the next moment, he stopped because there were a large group of mercenaries standing in front of him. These mercenaries had already drunk a lot of merce wine, and some had a drink. At some point in their hands, they all held weapons, giant swords, long swords, short swords, two-handed swords, shield swords, bows and arrows. All of the mercenaries held their weapons tightly and glared at the young man in black who had just entered the tavern.
"Swordsman, who are you? Our War Crazy Mercenary Group did not offend you. You little devil with no hair, actually said to the Adventurer Guild to kill us? Bah!" A man who was obviously the leader of this group of mercenary cursed hideously.
"One...Ten...Twenty-one? Why is there one more person?" The young man who had just entered the tavern ignored the leader of the so-called War Crazy Mercenary Group, but muttered in his mouth.
As he said that, his sharp eyes looked at Chu Mo.
Chu Mo greeted the sharp gaze, and after about a second, he slowly lowered his head and continued to drink the wine in his glass.
The young man with sharp eyes saw that Chu Mo seemed not to be the same group, and immediately said softly: "The War Crazy Mercenary Group slaughtered Niko Village last year, attacked small villages in the Gran Empire for two consecutive years, and later disguised himself to demonstrate that he would be blamed on the Black Tornado Robbers Group, and it should be killed!"
Hearing the cold words of the young man, the people in the Zhanmakui Mercenary Group were not afraid, but became even more arrogant. They only smiled fiercely, looked at the young man and Chu Mo in the corner, and laughed and said, "Kill, kill, kill!"
"Boy, tmd, no matter who you are, you will die here today! Kill me!" The big man with the captain looked at Chu Mo and the young man with bloodthirsty eyes and shouted.
With his order, the mercenaries around him rushed towards Chu Mo and the young man like tigers as they were falling from the mountain.
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"Damn it!" The young man looked at a group of mercenaries roaring towards him and said lightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light flashed by. All the mercenaries who rushed towards the young man fell to the ground, but a small wound slowly emerged from their throats, and blood was constantly gushing out.
"What a fast sword!" A voice sounded in the corner. The young man looked up and saw that Chu Mo had stood up at some point, but he was surrounded by a mess of destruction.
"Who are you?" Obviously the young man didn't care about the group leader who had been stunned on the side, and walked straight towards Chu Mo, and asked in a cold voice.
Chu Mo looked around gently, as if he was afraid of being known. He gently took off the hat on his head with his right hand, revealing a head of flowing black hair, and his eyes were as dazzling as black gems. He was looking at the young man in front of him. The corner of his mouth gently raised his lips and showed a faint evil smile, and he whispered: "Chu Mo!"
"Chu Mo, the Demon Shield?" A strange thing flashed in the young man's eyes and he asked softly.
"It seems to be true!" Chu Mo shook his head and nodded.
"Are you here?" The young man seemed to have no intention of telling Chu Mo his name at all, and continued to ask.
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Chu Mo looked at the big man who was quietly moving outside the door not far away, picked up the wine he had not finished with his left hand, put it on the corner of his mouth and asked softly: "Why can't I be here?"
"..." The young man didn't say anything. Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and then a heavy object fell to the ground not far away.
When the silver light disappeared, the young man's sharp eyes were staring at Chu Mo.
Chu Mo smiled evilly, stroked the broken hair on his forehead with his right hand, and whispered: "Hurry, accurate, cruel!"
"Quick, accurate, ruthless?" The young man's eyes were a little confused when he heard Chu Mo say this, and he whispered softly, and soon when he raised his head and looked at Chu Mo again, there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes.
"I want to be a mercenary. Do you know where the Adventurer Guild is?" Chu Mo asked casually.
"I know!" The young man glanced at Chu Mo in confusion and replied quickly.
After saying that, he walked out.
There was a moment of speechlessness. Chu Mo and the young man came to the Adventurer Guild not far away. The guild logo here was gold coins and swords.