Mount and Blade: Summon five outlaws at the start

Old Charlie's Tavern.

The double wooden doors were pushed open, and Hood walked in. He looked at the busy tavern owner Old Charlie behind the bar and greeted him:

"Hey, Old Charlie, give me a few glasses of wine, some bread, roast pork... um... another bowl of thick soup."

"Okay, guest, please wait a moment." Old Charlie heard the door open and immediately raised his head. When he saw that the visitor was Hood, he smiled.

"Let's eat something first."

Hood took Nott and Danny to an empty table and sat down, and whispered to the lame Danny.

Perhaps because he hadn't been to such a place for a long time, Danny had been silent.

"Guest, this is the beer you ordered..."

Old Charlie came over with a wooden tray and put a few glasses of beer on the table. When he was about to turn around and leave, he heard Hood's puzzled voice.

"Old Charlie, where's Yas? Why didn't I see him today?"

"That kid won't come again these days. His mother is sick and he's taking care of her at home." Old Charlie sighed.

"Oh, can you handle it yourself?" Hood asked.

"Fortunately, the guests who come are basically old customers. If I move faster, I can still handle it." Old Charlie explained with a smile.

After listening to Old Charlie's explanation, Hood smiled and nodded.

"Then I'll go take care of the guests first."

Old Charlie glanced at Danny who was sitting opposite Hood. When he saw Danny's appearance clearly, his pupils shrank, and then he pretended to be indifferent, nodded slightly to Hood, and turned to the kitchen.

"Have some beer. I think you haven't had it for a long time." Hood pushed a glass of beer in front of Danny and said softly.

"Gulp gulp~"

Nott and the two senior robbers on the side didn't need to let him go, they just took a glass of beer and drank it in big gulps.

Hearing the swallowing sound from the side, Danny couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his eyes fell on the wooden wine glass.

"Try it...?"

Hod smiled lightly and pushed the wine glass to Danny's hand.

"Gulp gulp..."

The next second, Danny suddenly grabbed the wine glass and poured it into his mouth, and the splashed wine flowed down his long beard.

In the stunned eyes of Nott and the two senior robbers, a glass of beer with about 500 ml was drunk by Danny in one breath.

"Bang... Boss, another glass!"

The wine glass was smashed heavily on the table, Danny wiped his mouth casually, and shouted loudly in the direction of the kitchen.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Hod's mouth curled up slightly.

"Here I come..."

Old Charlie walked out of the kitchen with a tray in his hand, put down the wheat bread, a large piece of roast pork and a bowl of hot soup on the tray, and immediately walked to the bar with an empty cup.

After a while, the cup filled with beer was placed in front of Danny again.

"Gulp gulp..."

Danny picked up the cup and drank it, ignoring the strange looks of Nott and the two senior robbers beside him.

"Huh..."

After drinking the beer in the cup again, Danny exhaled deeply, and the expression on his face became lively.

"Eat something... Old Charlie's roasted wild boar is a must..." Hod stretched out his hand to signal.

Danny seemed to be alive, and he grabbed the big piece of roast pork that was still steaming with his dirty big hands and started eating.

"Guest, this guest..." Old Charlie looked at Danny's wolfing down, with some worry on his face.

"Don't worry, Old Charlie, you go ahead and do your work... By the way, help me boil some hot water and send it to the second floor, and then find a bigger wooden barrel."

"Okay..."

Hood and the other four sat on both sides of the long table, quietly admiring Danny's domineering meat-eating scene.

Danny stopped until a large piece of barbecue was eaten up by Danny and a bowl of thick soup was swallowed. He looked at Hood and asked, "Tell me, which one to kill?"

Hood turned his head and glanced at Old Charlie who was wiping the counter behind the bar, as if he didn't notice this. He turned back and smiled, "Wait until you clean up, then tell me."

After the voice fell, Hood raised his body and led Nott and the other two to the second floor.

Looking at the disappearing figure on the stairs, Danny raised his arm, sniffed, and instantly showed a disgusted smile on his face.

"Charlie, who are they?"

Suddenly, Danny put down his arm and turned around to look at the tavern owner behind the bar.

"Danny, I never thought I'd see you again. I thought you were dead." Old Charlie smiled bitterly and walked out from the bar.

"Humph... I almost died."

Danny snorted coldly, stood up, limped directly to Old Charlie, grabbed Old Charlie's collar, and said angrily: "If you hadn't betrayed me, those people couldn't find me at all, and my right leg wouldn't be like this now. "

"Danny...you have offended too many people. As your friend, I have also been threatened by many people. They have captured my family..."

"If you don't tell them, then little Yas and Lina will die. I can't live without them."

Old Charlie looked at the angry Danny, without fear on his face, but with a hint of relief in his eyes: "If you hate me in your heart, then kill me. I just hope you don't hurt Yas and Lina."

"Bang..."

Danny suddenly threw Old Charlie's body on the bar, and returned to the seat, saying indifferently: "This matter ends here. Now tell me, who are those people? "

Old Charlie poured himself a beer, walked to Danny and sat down, took a sip and said: "I don't know much. They just came to the town not long ago. They look like a group of mercenaries, but their behavior is somewhat different from that of mercenaries, and their leader is very close to Captain Sam of the West Gate."

"By the way, do you know Scar Luger in the trading market?"

Old Charlie seemed to remember something and continued: "Yesterday, there was a big fire in the trading market. The fire happened to be in the warehouse where Scar Luger often moved around, and Scar Luger and his gang were all burned to death. I think this might be done by them."

"What do they want you to do when they find you?" Old Charlie suddenly looked up at Danny.

"Murder..." Danny was silent for a moment and said truthfully.

"Who are they going to kill?" Old Charlie asked solemnly, but as soon as he asked this question, he seemed to have guessed something in his heart, and his eyes widened suddenly.

"Yes, it should be the person you are thinking of. "Danny raised his eyelids, and after seeing the shocked expression on Old Charlie's face, his tone remained calm.

"No!" Old Charlie stood up suddenly, slammed his palms heavily on the table, and made a muffled sound: "If you kill him, you will die too! You can't go!"

"Die? Who will die?"

A teasing voice reached Old Charlie's ears at the stairs. Old Charlie turned around stiffly, and after seeing the figure standing at the stairs, his body suddenly tensed: "...Guest...Guest..."