"Haha" Looking at the embarrassed Sver, Clemont smiled. This guy is quite interesting. He knew he was outmatched and still provoked him. I don't know if he was stupid or had a brain problem.
However, his original intention was very righteous, so he could accept it first and observe. A strong man of the rank of knight is still very valuable.
Besides, I still have an account to settle with Adolf. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. It is always good to have more available talents.
"It's not impossible to accept you, but how should I trust you? You must know that under my command, there is no problem with salary and resources, but if you run away one day, who will make up for my losses?"
Clemont stood up and looked directly at Sver with piercing eyes.
Hearing this, Sver's face was filled with joy, and then he hurriedly said: "Lord, I know it's hard for you to believe in mercenaries like us, so we specially prepared a gift. I hope you like it, Lord.
And as long as the lord is willing to accept it, we can bring the family over, which should dispel your doubts, lord!"
Ha, you are quite prepared! Then let me see what your gift is?
Clemont smiled. It seemed that this guy really wanted to join his command, but it was not difficult to understand. As the heir to the Sacker family, he would definitely inherit the title of viscount in the future, and now he joined his command.
, as long as you don’t make mistakes, the rewards in the future will definitely be doubled.
Presumably many of the mercenary adventurers who come to Claremont City now have this intention!
Huh? Mercenary? Adventurer? Why did I forget this!
Then he took a piece of paper and started writing vigorously.
Not long after Sver left, Rupert, who was worried about the Knights' mounts, came back.
As soon as he entered the door, he said with a sad face: "Lord, how should we deal with our mounts? The total number of horses in the city is not enough for twenty!"
Seeing Rupert coming in, Clement was stunned for a moment, and then put the matter of his mount aside.
"Don't worry about the mount for now. I will take care of this matter. You first go and spread the contents of this paper to the knights of the Order."
Taking the paper from the lord, after taking a look at it, Rupert nodded and ran out again.
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"Brother Sver, how is it? Is this lord willing to accept us?"
In the private room on the second floor of the tavern, the other four members of Kled's team looked at the captain who opened the door and looked expectantly.
They had been in this small town for several months. If they hadn't felt that Baron Clermont had a future, they would have left long ago.
Seeing the expectant looks on his companions' faces, Sver did not show off and nodded with a smile.
"Well, Baron Clermont agreed, but before that I have to send that thing over! You should write a letter to your family now!"
After saying that, Sver walked to the side of the bed, lowered his head and pulled out a box from under the bed board.
There were no treasures or anything like that in the box. Apart from a few damaged leather armors, there was only the green stone-like thing placed in the middle. And as the box was opened, a smell of forest instantly filled the air.
throughout the room.
"Brother Sver, do you really want to give this piece of wood away?" Looking at the green stone at the bottom of the box that was constantly exuding strong wood elements, deputy captain Paul was a little reluctant.
After hearing this, Sver looked around at his companion's face, and then seemed to have thought of something, and said with a wry smile: "You may not believe it, but the forest goblin we saw back then is now in this Clemont
In the hands of the Baron!"
"ah!"
The other four people were a little surprised that there was such a coincidence? This piece of wood pith was stolen from the sleeping forest elf, and this piece of wood pith was also the birth of the forest elf.
Unexpectedly, the property has been returned to its original owner, so what they did before was in vain, and the pursuit was in vain?
When they thought of this, several people felt a little uncomfortable.
For this piece of pith, they fought wits and courage with Adolf's slave-catching team. After experiencing a dangerous pursuit, they finally escaped to the Sacher territory.
I originally thought of using this piece of pith to ask questions and seek a better development path for the team, but I didn't expect that the property would be returned to its original owner in the end. It wouldn't be uncomfortable for anyone to leave it alone!
Seeing the melancholy expressions of his team members, Sver patted them on the shoulders and comforted them: "Don't think about it too much. Although the pith is precious, we got it without conscience. Now that it has been returned to its original owner, I will
Relieved! Besides, my intuition tells me that it seems good to take refuge with this Baron Clermont."
After hearing the captain's words, although the others were still a little reluctant, they still acquiesced to what the captain said.
"Captain Sver, Uncle Sean is right, a kind-hearted person like you cannot be a mercenary!"
When Sver, who had just wrapped the pith, heard this, he turned around with a smile and joked: "Haha, Lukes, aren't you the same! No! It should be said that we are all the same!"
As soon as he finished speaking, joyful laughter suddenly erupted in the room. A group of young people with dreams have never forgotten their original intentions when they walked out of the village.
When night falls, all the taverns and hotels in Claremont City are full of people and the seats are full.
Looking at the crowded hall, the bosses burst into laughter. Of course, this is not the first time.
"What do you think? This Baron Clermont wants to recruit knights from us mercenaries. Do you think this is reliable?"
A big man with a red face took a sip of wine and asked his colleagues around him.
"Akshay, why do you have such a plan? Let me just forget about your wine-stewed food! Hahaha!"
Hearing the laughter around him, Akshay smashed the wooden wine glass on the table, glared at the person who laughed the most and said.
"Little Potter, are you feeling itchy? I'll give it to you."
"Okay Akshay! You know how to bully children, why don't you let Sherkes off?"
A man sitting at another table advised him, but when Akshay saw this man, he immediately became weak and could only drink quietly.
Angus is a powerful man at the peak of the rank of Grand Knight, and he is also well-known in the mercenary world. He cannot afford to offend a small mercenary who has just been promoted to an intermediate knight.
"Brother Angus, do you think this is true? If we can really become knights, will we still accept the mission in such a miserable way?"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the hall immediately looked at Angus.
Feeling the gaze, the burly but elegant Angus put down his wine glass, touched the stubble on his chin and said, "I think it's true. Although nobles rarely recruit knights from the mercenary world, this Clay
Baron Monte should be in the process of employing people, if you have any ideas, you can give it a try!"
For nobles like Clermont, members of the Knights would usually be recruited from the family's army. The knights recruited in this way would know everything about them, but for some reason, this baron did not do this.