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Chapter 265 0264: Pursuing clues

Langmingway's last suspicion today was dispelled.

He began to really believe that Maharu was a well-informed mercenary leader, and as long as the empire checked with the Golden Shield Guild, he could formally send out an invitation to establish a friendship between the army and the guild.

"Keep your eyes open, I was actually observing those places just now."

Ken pointed to the corner of the tavern.

Everyone stopped eating, looked out along his fingers, and found that there were several washed bloodstains, and there were even handymen bending over to wipe the dirt.

[Not long ago, there was a fierce duel. 】

"It seems that the boss here has a lot of ways to attract customers, such as competitive fighting, oh well, the romance of the man in the tavern."

Ken said, raised his glass and collided with his followers.

Langz gulped it down, and even rubbed his fists, showing an expression of eagerness to try. It had been a long time since he had encountered that kind of fighting partner.

Qiuming Ancient Road is relatively barren.

The looters who were active in the vicinity were all skinny, and they lost their breath as soon as they were hit by a stick.

After all, it is a battlefield, and one has to abide by the rules and take care of the brothers. If there is no way to let go, there is no way to satisfy the giant's inner desire to fight.

"Be honest, Lowndes."

Ken was drinking without turning his head, so he could still guess the mind of his subordinates.

Langmingway and McGonagall both began to eat politely.

This kind of barbecue is wrapped with pasta, and the soup is rich, which is a very unique delicacy.

Burke distributed the medicines bought when he entered the city to several people.

He said: "There are parasites in the meat of many wild animals. Just in case, we can't put our health on the business's conscience to make money. We should take some medicine and solve it by ourselves."

Everyone took it with a smile.

The apprentice showed a look of grief and indignation.

He has just lost his yearning for beautiful women, and now he has a grudge against the food in front of him. For a child who is afraid of death, life is really gradually losing its fun.

Langmingway was slightly full.

He looked at Maharu suspiciously, and asked, "Aren't we here to deal with business? Do we really want to sit down and have a good rest?"

Ken raised his palms up, indicating to wait later.

He chewed and swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth, and then took another sip of wine, seeming to enjoy it, and waited until he was completely agile before answering:
"Food is also a very important part of life. Besides, of course we are not here for entertainment. We have never seen an animal trainer. How are we going to find one?"

He laughed.

The northern border is a mixed bag of fish and dragons.

Especially in this kind of place where outlaw lunatics gather, you must pay attention to protecting your privacy, let alone reveal your purpose of coming here at will, otherwise it will be regarded as information and sold everywhere.

"Could it be that if we remain indifferent, the clues will come by themselves?"

McGonagall showed a puzzled expression.

Ken nodded, as if that was the intention.

At this time...

A drunken strong man came over, his movements were a little swaying, his dark face could be seen dark red, he was obviously full and still barely holding on.

He seemed to pass by unintentionally.

Suddenly, he supported the table where everyone was sitting, pretending that he couldn't walk and rest.

Finally, he opened the bench and sat down.

Tables that were originally empty suddenly became crowded.

【Informant pretending to be drunk】

[Identity: Mercenary]

[Description: One of the informants for the development of the Golden Shield Guild in the North, has been hanging around in Ambera Ice Port all year round, and has heard about the big and small things that happened here. 】

He looked around at everyone present.

hiccup~
The stench of wine almost smoked the food in the stomach.

Langmingway waved his hand, using a small wind magic to drive the smell away from Mag, and at the same time showed warning eyes.

If the other party does not express their intentions, someone will be injured today.

The strong man bared his teeth, brown and black, like a pirate. "Excuse me, who said that if you want to find a guy who can understand saddles and Biru swords, I am... Please let me know what kind of face the uncle from southern Xinjiang has."

Saddle and Biru sword.

It is the emblem shape of the Golden Shield Guild.

When Ken paid the waiter just now, he brought a tip with him, just to ask the waiter to help spread the news.

[Mercenary Entrustment: Guild Assistance]

Quinny has previously introduced:
Since Thornton Kaya is willing to join this cooperative camp, he can enjoy all the resources of the guild.

Of course, the price is not cheap, it just provides channels.

Ken handed over the [mercenary token] that represented his identity.

The strong man held it in his hand.

He finger-rolled some of the most difficult to imitate locations.

Then he threw the thing back, nodded, and motioned for the other party to speak.

Ken expressed his intention and told the clues of the beast tamer he was looking for.

The strong man first listened carefully, then showed a complicated look, and finally laughed again, saying, "Did you see the blood on the ground in the middle?"

"Oh no, don't tell the bad news."

"Hahaha, unfortunately, that's true. The guy you mentioned was a contestant from the previous round. He was unlucky and met a member of the Shita clan. He probably suffered serious injuries. I saw the owner of the tavern ask someone to carry him to the alley inside."

As the strong man spoke, he began to drink himself again.

After explaining the clues without hesitation, he was about to get up and leave.

"Sit down a little longer." Ken called out suddenly, "Do you live in Ambera Ice Harbor?"

The strong man pursed his mouth and nodded.

He opened his arms, showing the pattern tattooed on the inner side of his arm, which has gradually faded, like a piece of parchment full of stories.

He said: "I have lived here for the past 20 years. There is a captain at the port who is recruiting a first mate. I can't say for sure in the future."

"very good."

Ken nodded, showing a satisfied expression.

The clues between the mercenary guilds are not free, and he needs to pay the corresponding rewards, which is a more compliant approach.

Ken wanted to maintain Maharu's reputation, so he recalled the strong man to his seat, and quietly passed a piece of iron from under his hand.

[Item: Kuma's Arrowhead]

[Description: This shooter cherishes his weapons very much, so when making them, he specially polishes the arrows, and gradually formed a habit. 】

Before going out, Ken specially asked for one.

He whispered something in the strong man's ear, clearly explained where the troops were stationed, and then said:
"Before we came, we met some rude guys who slept peacefully and left a lot of little things."

The burly man smiled.

He has a lot of chores in his hands, and he can immediately hear that there is something that can be squeezed out.

McGonagall didn't know the relationship between him and Ken.

But this careful female scholar can still tell:

The burly man became very happy, his eyes began to light up, and he was completely different from the rude and drunken man just now.

She quietly asked her brother:

"The opera house in Xiongdu should recruit mercenaries as actors in the future. Each one is more talented than the other, and they don't even need to study."

(End of this chapter)