Chapter 194 Ginger is old and spicy

Leon pushed open the bronze door of the night charm bar, and the heat wave mixed with the smell of sweat, barbecue, powder and cider came to his face, and his ears were full of noisy and happy sounds.

If you are a person who likes quietness, then the bar where mercenary adventurers are coiled is hell.

But Leon is familiar with and likes the unique breath and voice of the bar. When he gets here, his tight heart and body can't help but relax. He drinks a few glasses of cider and chatted for some time. At night, he returned to the hotel and fell asleep.

For adventurers walking on the edge of the cliff, the bar is the best place for them to relax and comfort their hearts and avoid their sinking in endless adventures and killings.

Although Leon likes to take risks alone, he prefers the hustle and bustle of life.

There is a place for Leon in front of the bar of the Night Charm Bar, which is a special treatment given by the bartender. After he became familiar with Larsen, Larsen left it for him, so that Leon would not have no place to sit here.

"Unless you die or go back, this position will always belong to you!" That's what the bear bartender said.

But today, Leon's position was taken away. An old lion warrior sat there in a big way, talking and laughing with Larsen.

"Brother Gucci, when did you come back?"

Instead of being angry and dissatisfied, Leon was surprised, because the other party was Gucci he knew when he first arrived in the Holy Land.

The day after Gucci returned to the barbarian fortress, he took the air-riding griffin of the fortress guard to another Bemon stronghold courage fortress hundreds of miles away.

Leon didn't expect him to come back so soon.

The old lion turned his head and saw Leon grinning: "Haha, it's Leon, you're just in time! I'm going to have a drink and chat with you. I just returned to the wilderness fortress, and things are going well this time!"

"As long as it goes well!" Leon sat down in the vacant seat beside him and greeted Larson, "Two glasses of liqueur!"

In the barbarian fortress with precious grain, the price of stronger maiju is more than ten times that of fruit wine. Leon himself did not dare to squander it, but he was happy to see Gucci today, so he would not care about the cost at all.

His surname has never changed, so he has made many friends.

"That really cost you money!" The old lion did not refuse. He took the glass brought by Larsen with a smile and took a beautiful sip.

"The wort is still strong, and the cider is drunk by women!" He was very satisfied and intoxicated for a moment: "Good things are always not enough, but it's a pity that I drank too little when I was on the mainland!"

Leon laughed, took off his animal skin pocket and put it on the bar: "I still have some good things here!"

"What the hell?" Gucci put down the glass and pulled the tether curiously, and the contents of it were suddenly revealed.

The bloody thing scared the old lion: "This is..."

"It's the tiger whip of the reverse tooth tiger. I just completed the intermediate task today, and it has been cut down to no more than three sand hours at most!" Leon smiled and said, "It's fresh!"

This is an extra booty obtained by Leon from killing the reverse-toothed tiger, which weighs more than a dozen pounds.

Whether it is the glorious continent or the secret land of the holy land, the flesh and blood of many warcrafts are edible, and some of them are even extremely delicious at amazing prices.

In addition to the elves who worship nature, the nobles of the Bemon, the human race and the demon clan like the meat very much. The higher the level, the better. They believe that they can draw strength from the flesh and blood of the Warcraft and strengthen the body, and they also have the traditional concept of what to eat tonic.

And the anode of Warcraft is also regarded as a wonderful product to strengthen the body. Although the reverse-toothed tiger is only a third-level Warcraft, the number is not large. The adult male surname reverse-toothed tiger is very difficult to find, and the reverse-toothed tiger whip is quite expensive.

If you put it on the glorious continent, such a fresh and huge tiger whip, thousands of gold coins will be rushed for. Of course, the price in the barbarian fortress will be greatly reduced.

Old lion Gucci's eyes suddenly lit up: "Good thing! We had a good time in the evening, but we ate this..."

He smiled ambiguously, showing an expression that all men could understand, but his eyes turned to those beautiful bar girls.

In Bimon, lions are the most lustful ethnic groups. Many lion nobles and knights have more than a dozen wives, and countless lovers.

However, everyone knows that lion men are powerful, strong, lustful and greedy, but their combat effectiveness in **, especially their endurance, is quite bad, and they often need additional drugs to assist.

So it's not strange for the old lion to see the reverse-toothed tiger whip drooling.

Larsen at the back of the bar smiled and picked up the animal skin pocket wrapped in the tiger whip: "I'll ask the chef to deal with it. If you need it, I can arrange two in the evening."

The bartender in the bar often plays the role of a pimp. If you make do with it, you will naturally get some benefits when things happen.

"How can one person be enough!" The old lion shouted, "I want at least three, oh, no! It only takes five!"

It seems that if he doesn't express his anger, it's not enough to show his ability.

Larson curled his lips disdainfully, turned around with a tiger whip and went to the kitchen inside.

Several other adventurers sitting next to the bar grinned.

The old lion stared at them fiercely, turned around and smiled at Leon and said, "Brother, how are you doing here these days? Are you still used to it? I see that you have registered as a mercenary in the Holy Land?

"Yes, it's not bad!" Leon nodded.

He briefly talked about his experience during this period, and there was nothing to hide.

"That's good, it's great!" After listening to this, the old lion praised: "You have accumulated 15 war points in five days. You are definitely a natural mercenary. If it goes on like this, it won't take long to be promoted to the intermediate level, and maybe it will break the record of the trade union!"

"I heard that the union has extra rewards for the fastest promotion. You can work harder and pay attention to your own safety!"

"I just received an unlimited task..." Leon thought for a few words and told Gucci about his acceptance of the escort mission, hoping to get some reasonable advice from the old mercenary.

"Do you think this task is feasible?"

"One hundred war points and a thousand gold coins..." Gucci shook his head contemptuously: "Now the mercenary union is becoming more and more stingy, and it is easy to handle such a task reward. I think this task is hanging, and few people will really participate in it."

The old lion has not been fooling around in the Holy Land for decades. The doorways are slippery in all aspects. He even guessed the cause and effect: "Look, when you form a team tomorrow, there will be no more than ten people at most, and the strength is only the first and second level. In the end, no one may want to go."

"But this task may not be fruitless. Isn't the representative of the lustful tribe here? He must not have taken out anything decent. How could the gash army bleed by itself, so the mission reward is so low.

"So you mean to let me wait?" Leon asked.

"No!" The old lion lowered his voice and said, "Let's finish it together tomorrow. I have a lot of old guys here. It's not a problem to pull up a team. With our strength, we can monopolize this task!"

"But there are so few rewards..." Leon is very strange: "And the difficulty is not low. Why don't you wait for the union to raise the rewards?"

"You don't understand this!" The old lion smiled proudly and said, "I went to the representative of the chief of the Semu tribe at night and persuade him to take some real gold and silver. If he wants to come forward again, the price will only be much higher than what I asked. As long as he is an individual, he knows how to choose."

"What if they can't take anything out?" Leon asked again.

The old lion blinked: "There's nothing. Women always have it, right? Erotic women are also very valuable here!"

It's like this! Leon is really speechless.

"Then that's a deal. I'll find someone to take over the task later, and then talk to the representative of the chief. Don't worry about him not agreeing!" The old lion patted Leon on the shoulder with the gesture of "Young people, you have to learn more."

"As for those human adventurers, don't worry, we will beat out all their shit!"

In the last sentence, Gucci said murderously, and there was a fierce light in the lion's eyes. At this moment, he gave Leon no longer a greedy and lustful old deep-fried dough stick mercenary, but a really terrible lion!

"Good! I'll make up to you!" Leon nodded.

Leon's eyes have always been very accurate. This old lion is enthusiastic and shrewd. He is a rare figure among mercenaries and is undoubtedly trustworthy.

"Believe me, that's right!" Gucci shook Leon's shoulder, and there was a trace of ambiguity on his old face: "You are so active in this task. Do you like the reception of the lustful women in the union?"

Shit! You can guess that Leon is still speechless.

"Then don't miss the opportunity and take it directly!" The old lion squeezed his eyebrows and persuaded, "I don't think you are short of money. Just buy a house in the fortress and raise a woman. When you come back from the outside, someone will wash, cook, make beds and fold quilts for you, and you don't have to do anything in the bar."

Leon couldn't help touching his nose and said with a wry smile, "Let's talk about this later. I don't plan to settle down here for the time being, but I wrote down your suggestion!"

"Ha ha!" The old lion patted Leon a few times again: "Young people have a future. I'm optimistic about you. Remember to gather in the union hall early tomorrow morning!"

"Calculate me!"

A voice suddenly inserted into the conversation between the two, and Leon and Gucci turned their heads at the same time.

Larson, who returned, hurriedly poured two glasses of cider and pushed them in front of them: "It suddenly occurred to me that I was also a mercenary, and I've been so bored recently!"

It's getting more and more interesting! Leon thought to himself.

(to be continued)