But that's it. They have seen many games. This is just a small competition, but it is the game in the nest.
If the entire kingdom, or the competitors of the entire mainland are the real masters, so the mercenaries, merchants, or some other people here are not too heart. At most, it is a guy who is higher than ordinary people than ordinary people.
Just.
At least, these people who have never seen the game think so. If Walls wants a greater reputation, they still need to participate in greater competitions.
When Aisa communicated with Walls, he had secretly revealed the meaning of hoping that the Kingdom of Wallsdis Vadia was effective, but Walls had been pretending to make Aza do not know what to do.
Just when Alice's group turned around, something that worried him happened.
A middle -aged man with a thin figure and two burly men walked in.
Those two big men pulled away the crowd, and the middle -aged people walked over by a road formed by the two big men.
"My owner sent me to ask you to go to his house." The middle -aged man immediately said.
"Who is your owner? Who's?" Walls didn't say it or not, but asked who his master was?
Seeing this, middle -aged people said softly on Walls' ears.
"Lord of this city."
This sentence has long been expected, so Walls has not showed a surprising expression.
For this expression, middle -aged people are dissatisfied, and their master is the city owner of the city.
It is the Ioajalle of the Nordr Kingdom. It is one of the few people in this country. How can he have no expression? But Walls is the person of his owner, so he doesn’t have
What unhappy look.
"Okay, I will go, just go now?"
"Yes, now, please don't bring any followers. Rest assured that our owner will not murder you, just want to talk to you alone."
"I know, let's go now." Walls got up and told a few words to the companions around him to leave.
In the curious eyes of everyone, Walls and middle -aged people left the tavern. Following this middle -aged man, Walls turned several intersections, and soon to the center of the city.
The stone castle, this is Ia's home.
He looked up at the top of a tower in the castle, and he would be inevitable to make an admiration in his heart.
The middle -aged people around Walls were very proud. He finally saw Walls showing his satisfaction, but now it is not when appreciation.
"Please leave, sir, but the master can't wait."
Walls nodded, and then went to the lobby of the castle as middle -aged people.
In the lobby of the castle, a 50 -year -old man was sitting on a chair. This person was gorgeous. Needless to say, this is the lord of the nest.
Behind you.
"Hello, Walls, I am Iaayar, the lord of this city." Iah saw Walls coming.
"I am honored to get your summon, but first ask you to ask you a question, what are you going to call for it?" "Come and give you a poison, please ask you to eat?" Draser looked at it in his eyes.
, Hate in my heart.
[System Tip: Calm my friend.]
Iaa smiled slightly, "Very good, I'll tell you directly, now I want you to join my army, rest assured, I will not let you make mix or be an ordinary soldier, I will make you a one
Famous officer. "
Walls hasn't answered yet, and Wo Zhicheng's fingers said first: "It's time to test you now."
Indeed, this is a contest of language, a negotiation between Walls and Iya.
Now Walls wants to refuse Iya's recruitment. He knows that if you join the Iah army now, although it has a stable income, don't want to restore the honor of the family.
The reason is very simple. The salary you get is that you can't support yourself to create an elite army.
However, if I refuses Iya's invitation, it means offended Iya, so Walls must give his language euphemistic, so as not to offend this powerful lord.
If Walls has a strong strength and a elite army, then naturally don't have to be so troublesome, but the current situation is that the enemy is strong and weak, so you have to give you what you say euphemistic. "Why? That's it?
Because I won at the competitive conference? "Walls showed a doubtful expression.
"Yes, but this is just a part. I have seen your swordsmanship in the arena. Therefore, I appreciate your swordsmanship. I hope you will play for me.
people."
"But I'm just a fame traveler."
"But the old man I don't mind."
Drasell feels a trace of drama for this self -proclaimed old man.
"Is your officer looking at me too high? I believe your enemies will laugh at you. They will say that you let a fame guy be your own subordinates. Is this great insult to you?
"
"No, no, if anyone dares to laugh at you, you will past his mouth to break." Iiajalle seemed to want to recruit Walls.
"My victory at the competitive conference was because of a small negligence of my opponent. This small negligence caused his failure. I believe he can become your subordinates more than me." Walls kicked the ball to
Jels.
"No, I think this young man should get some exercise."
"Then I? I think, I should also get some exercise. I am traveling to the mainland. I believe that these experiences can give me some meaningful experiences." Saying here, Walls added another sentence.
"How can a small tree growing up with a strong tree is more experienced than small trees full of wind and frost, and their experience is richer than small trees.
Not to mention the combat experience, or the ability to command the army. I believe that my ability can be greatly improved after I traveled the mainland. If you are still willing to recruit me at that time, I am still willing to be you to become you
Ministry. ""
When I hear this, I can hear it by individual. Walls is unwilling to play for Iaa, but Iah is also a rich person.
He hasn't encountered the situation where he was rejected like this. These soldiers who rejected him before are now ordered to die somewhere or play for others.
He would not choose to coerce others to become his subordinates. This would be bad for his reputation. If his reputation was not good, not many people would work for him. In this case, he would just do it as a favor.
"Okay, since you want to travel to the mainland, I want to ask you, do you have enough dinars?" Iaya was ready to change his approach.
"I am doing business and traveling at the same time."
"Oh, that's it. How about I fund you a thousand dinars?" Iaya said generously. The middle-aged man behind him was also surprised, why did his master give it to you in vain?
One thousand dinars for others.
Walls was also flattered after hearing these words. What on earth does this Iaya want to do?
"Of course, the money is for you, but in the future, I hope you can help me do something. Don't worry, I will never let you do something that embarrasses you."
This is actually another method of Iaia. He knows that after Walls completes his travels, he may not become his subordinate, so he needs to use this method to get assistance from Walls in the future.
Walls knew that this was Iaia's last resort. If Walls did not agree, then Iaia would definitely be angry. It would be unwise to offend a powerful lord.
"Okay, I accept your dinar, and at the same time, I will also remember this promise."
"Okay." Iayayar smiled. Such a deal would not be a loss for him.
Iaia is a warlike lord. He likes to fight. Since he wants to fight, he needs an army.
If you want an army, you definitely need an elite army, and an elite army definitely needs some powerful warriors, so he prefers powerful warriors to money.
That's why the scene just happened. If it were a money-greedy lord, he would never do this.
At this time, Walls did not delve into Iaya's thoughts. He took a bag of money and walked quietly towards his residence.
Walls was about to return to the tavern, but not far from the tavern, Walls suddenly spotted a woman. It was not uncommon to see women in this city.
However, when Walls saw her, he felt that she was no ordinary woman. This woman was about 30 years old, carrying a Nord sword and wearing a tribal warrior uniform.
And from the calluses on her hands, the temperament on her body, and the look in her eyes, Walls could tell that she was a warrior, a battle-hardened warrior.
This is a rare female warrior. Walls's eyes have been fixed on this special woman, and this woman naturally discovered it.
She is Mathilde, a Nord. At this time, she saw Walls looking at her. Of course Mathilde would react.
"What do you want to do?" Mathilde suddenly stared at Walls and said.
"It's nothing, it's just that it's rare for me to see a female warrior with good martial arts skills. Why would someone like you appear here?"
Walls' words made Mathilde's hostility lessen, because he could see his own martial arts, which let Mathilde know that the man in front of him was also a warrior.