"Drink!" When the wine was brought, the atmosphere became more intense, but Ryan did not dare to compliment the taste of the wine.
"I'm telling you, brother, don't give away such valuable things to anyone casually in the future!" In the middle of drinking, everyone was a little excited, and a shorter patrol member next to him patted Ryan on the shoulder and gave kind instructions.
"Why?" Ryan asked curiously. Could it be that fine gold in the divine world is also very precious?
At this time, Captain Tom also heard this question, put down his wine glass, and then explained: "Little brother, this is a fragment of the plane of the undead. Do you know the plane of the undead, right? They are all damn skeletons, and there are all kinds of metals here."
They are all the most precious, not to mention magic metal. For example, the weapons we use are all the best metal weapons. As for other mercenaries, most of them are weapons made of bones. Although they are also magic weapons,
It’s never as good as metal.”
"Aren't those mercenaries sent by other forces?" Ryan asked curiously.
"Of course, this is just a personal choice. Relatively speaking, the management in the patrol team is more strict, but the security is higher and the strength is improved slower, while the mercenaries are more free, although the danger is higher
Some, but the opportunity and strength will improve faster.
Moreover, mercenaries will receive more attention after they go out. After all, those guys grew up in battle, but it doesn’t matter to the little brothers. I believe that even if the little brothers want to go out soon, it will be okay." After finishing speaking,
Afterwards, Tom gave Ryan a very meaningful look.
"Is there such a good thing?" Ryan was shocked and asked.
Tom glanced at Ryan, and then replied: "That's true, but there will definitely be some price to pay, such as being permanently allowed to join a certain power group?"
"Forget it!" After hearing what Tom said, Ryan breathed a sigh of relief. He joked, if he goes out now, he won't be beaten to death. Besides, if he joins a force permanently, Ryan's brain is not that useless.
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"Haha, little brother, after you register later, you will face several choices. There are two professions: adventurer and patroller. In fact, patrollers are not accessible to ordinary people. This is the combat profession, and the other is the life profession.
For example, working for others or doing business yourself. Of course, if you are very talented
You don’t have to do anything with money, but no matter what you do, you need to register it, and non-combat occupations cannot leave within 500 kilometers of the settlement. I won’t go into other strict regulations. You will be detailed at that time.
That's right..." Captain Tom explained to Ryan in great detail.
"Boom!" At this moment, everyone felt a bang, and then the private room was shattered by a huge shock wave. Everyone present was in a panic.
"Who is causing trouble in the city?" Tom and his group looked very ugly now, but when they saw who it was, Tom's expression changed.
"Why are these guys?" Tom and the others looked at the only people standing in the tavern, their voices a little embarrassed.
"Dragon clan?" Ryan felt the aura emanating from these people and asked with a frown.
"Who are these guys with sperm on their brains?" The person next to him replied angrily. It seemed that this was not the first time.
Ryan also looked around curiously, and found that there were various races in the tavern, including dwarves, gnomes, humans, and even orcs. However, it was obvious that these dragons must have drunk too much and were walking in a daze.
"Holy crap! What did these guys drink?" Seeing that even the giant dragon was so confused, Ryan became curious. You must know that the dragon's immunity is the best, let alone alcohol, even if it is average
Poison, if the dragon were to do this, it would require a lot of poison.
"Hey, let alone the giant dragon, even gods will get drunk when faced with the wine of the goblins." Tom replied with a smile.
"How is that possible?" Ryan suddenly exclaimed.
"How is it impossible? There is a very special wine in the goblin clan. This wine directly affects the soul and has the effect of improving the cohesion of the soul. However, if the soul is too weak, it is best not to try it." Tom then revealed something.
More surprising news.
Ryan was really shocked now. It affects the soul. Doesn't this mean that the goblin clan is at the forefront of all races in the research of the soul? Ryan feels incredible.
"Haha, you must be scared. Let me tell you, this is just an ancient secret recipe. The goblins don't have that much ability." Tom patted Ryan hard, and then burst into laughter.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" At this moment, a shocking scene happened on the scene. A bald man rushed out from a group of orcs and started fighting with the human form transformed from the dragon.
"Is this the Behemoth?" Ryan's heart moved, and he finally knew what could be used to fight the giant dragon.
"No, these guys' wine is not good either." Tom looked like he was watching the fun, but Ryan didn't think it was just a bad wine.
The two parties began to fight back and forth on the remains of the bar. Fortunately, there were not many people. There were only four dragons and six Behemoths. But fortunately, these guys were quite proud.
It was a one-on-one challenge, and there were no weak people here. Most of them showed their special abilities and stayed away from each other.
The most eye-catching one is a group of forest goblins above the wreckage of the bar. Their white thighs attract more attention than the fight below. In addition, the people around them seem to be used to it. Ryan even saw something similar to a gambling game.
exist.
Ryan asked: "Don't the owner of this bar come forward, and the manager here?"
"No, these guys have money, so they can fight them however they want. Let me tell you, there are some people here who are here specifically to make money!" the patrolman who was watching happily explained.
"As for managers, this is not under our jurisdiction. We manage external security, internal ones are not under our control. Even internal managers have nothing to do with these two races." Tom then added.
Ryan finally understood. It seemed that this kind of situation happened very often here.
"Bang!" The battle is getting more and more intense, but to be honest, there is really nothing to see. You punch a group of drunkards, and I kick them over. It's not that fancy at all, but the shock wave generated by this huge force collision is very powerful.
Everything within tens of meters was razed to the ground, and the sand and rocks were thrown hundreds of meters by the huge force. Fortunately, the people here were not weak and could easily escape.
"Woooooo!" Just when Ryan felt bored, a harsh voice came over.
"Let's stay away, the big event is coming." After saying this, Tom led the group of people away several thousand meters away, and then watched carefully.
"What big scene?" Ryan was a little surprised. Even an intermediate member of the Sanctuary quickly got out of the way. It seemed that the big scene was really coming.
"The horn sound just now was the horn used by the Behemoth clan. It seems that the status of both parties is not low this time." Captain Tom replied with some excitement.
"Then no one cares about this place?" Ryan almost fell to the ground. What kind of place is this?
"Yes, Presbyterian, but don't you know that these two races are unreasonable? Besides, these two races are rich anyway, so they can fight as they like, as long as no one is killed," Tom explained with a shrug.
road.
When Ryan heard this, he also understood that it was not that they didn't care, but that they couldn't control it. If anyone wanted to control it, maybe these two groups of lunatics would turn around and cause trouble, because these two races are simply unreasonable.
Yes, Ryan, who has been dealing with the dragon clan for a long time, knows this very well.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Just as Ryan's group of people were watching the excitement, a very discordant voice sounded from behind the group of people.
"Who is this?" Ryan looked at a group of extremely arrogant humans, dressed in all kinds of clothes, but the red clothes were very conspicuous here. You must know that among combatants, wearing red is undoubtedly an unwise move, and the surrounding people
People were not as dissatisfied as Ryan imagined, but quickly got out of the way, even Captain Tom was no exception.
"A master pharmacist." Tom answered simply, looking directly at a young man surrounded by these people.
"Oh!" Ryan then ignored him, but what's so great about being a master pharmacist?
At this time, in the middle of the venue, let's just say, there were quite a few people coming from both sides, both men and women. However, the strong visual impact still made Ryan sigh. The women of the Dragon and Beamon tribes were all very beautiful.
, and each one is more revealing than the other, and the men of both races are all muscular men.
, Ryan estimates that most of the people here are here for the thighs of the goblins above and the women of the Dragon and Beamon tribes. As for the fight between men, it is incidental, because Ryan saw Tom next to him.
He was drooling while staring at the thighs of a goblin, and his eyes stayed on the goblin's body for most of the time.
"Gu Li'ao, do you really want to have a fight here? You know there are a lot of people here?" The person who said this was a big man from the Behemoth ethnic group, he was like a bodybuilder.
"Too many people? Everyone is useless, they are all a bunch of guys who can't stand up to the stage!" Gu Liao had blond hair and was obviously a giant gold-type dragon. He looked at the big man who spoke with disdain.
"Gu Li Ao, this is what you said, should we go to the arena?" The big man from the Behemoth tribe immediately quit and said loudly.
"Little Mencius, let alone the arena, I am not afraid of you even if I go to the ghost abyss outside?" Gu Liao looked like an elder.
Seeing that these people were fighting and talking nonsense, and it sounded obviously like a group of immature children, Ryan smiled disdainfully.
"You kid, why are you smiling? It's already disgusting to you." At this moment, Ryan was pointed at his nose and cursed inexplicably by the so-called pharmacist just now.
"Miss Gulician, is this guy laughing at you?" Before Ryan could react, this guy ran over to the Dragon Clan and pulled a woman with dragon horns on her head.
Be flattering.
Ryan is so depressed. Is this what is often said about being shot while lying down?