The door opened, and the person who came didn't have smooth, burgundy hair, but a tuft of flaxen-colored hair on top of his head.

He was wearing a tan, heavily worn studded leather armor, only the left side of the leather armor had a thick three-layer shoulder pad, the shoulder pad was in the shape of a giant claw, and three claws with a metallic luster clasped the visitor's left shoulder. .

A sharpened harpoon was hung behind the visitor. Few people in the Bay of Pigs use this bizarre weapon, which is where the nickname comes from. People call him 'Harpoon' or 'Harpoon-Evan', he was a fisherman, and he has a scar on his left cheek that goes to the corner of his mouth, which is where 'Harpoon-Evan' used to meet murlocs in the water wounds from fighting.

"I knew I could find you here, but I just had to try a few more times." Harpoon Evan rudely walked to the fireplace, took off the leather gloves with his fingers exposed, and baked his hands by the fireplace, " Where have you been in the morning? I came to see you before the rooster chimed, but I still missed it."

Barrett removed his hand from the hilt. "There's no crowing rooster in the Bay of Pigs, you know."

Evan laughed, "You're right, if any rooster or wild dog dares to bark when the sun just rises in the morning, it will be slaughtered immediately." He threw the leather gloves on the ground. At the dining table, he took off the harpoon and straps behind him, stood beside him, and sat down on a chair like a tree stump.

"People in the Bay of Pigs don't have the habit of getting up early." Evan teased, "If the end of the world happens in the morning, most of the people here can die without pain."

"What are you looking for from me?" Barrett asked directly, not wanting to greet the visitor.

"Where's your chick?" 'Harpoon Evan' rubbed his unshaven chin. "'Bingberg' saw her leave the Bay of Pigs in a carriage, the day you went to the forest. That chick won't let you go Run away."

There was a trace of irritability on Barrett's face, "I told her to leave, this place is not suitable for her."

Evan nodded, "Yes, this is not the place where a good family should come, unless she wants to go into the thorn tent." He rambled on the topic. "You know, a few newcomers came to the Bay of Pigs a while ago who didn't understand anything. I heard that they were a group of fugitives from somewhere. It's nothing more than doing some petty things, but I feel like a character."

'Harpoon' spat on the ground, and Barrett frowned.

"These few people want to go into the thorn tent to find a woman, and a few people have to pool together enough money. A group of poor ghosts, if they don't have money, they don't hurry into the forest to work for their lives. They still want to play with women!" The 'harpoon' was full of contempt. No one was willing to accept them. In the end, Betty the Fairy took over the job. She needed money, everyone knew that. But these poor ghosts beat Betty, not only beat her, but also hit her hard. , Some people saw that Betty's face and body were covered with blood, and there was a wound on the left side of her face that was not much smaller than mine." The visitor gestured his face.

"Why doesn't Frank care?" Barrett's brows furrowed even tighter.

The Bay of Pigs doesn't belong to anyone. If they insist on installing one, it is indeed managed by the Mist Castle. But Mist Castle doesn't personally participate in all the big and small things. Except for sending two patrols to go back and forth every day, Mist Castle does not interfere with the trivial matters in the Bay of Pigs, unless the trouble is too serious.

Therefore, the daily order of the Bay of Pigs is maintained by the five or six adventurer teams here, and Frank and his 'giant bear' adventure team are one of them. Sweetie would pay 'Giant Bear' in exchange for protection, while Frank and the others deal with the unruly in the thorn tent.

"Why don't you care, Frank is pissed! You know that guy hates women who hit women the most. I heard his dad beat him and his mom every time he finished drinking, and then Frank killed his dad. , escaped here." Evan scratched his messy hair and continued, "Those newcomers were caught by Frank's people, their mouths were filled with peppers, and they hung upside down in the thorns for three days."

'Harpoon' said this, and suddenly laughed again, "You can't imagine how interesting that scene is, many adventurers will choose to watch those guys whimper in pain, while doing things with cute people happily. At that time, the business of the Thorn Tent was too good."

Evan let out a sigh of admiration, as if he had done so himself, "It wasn't until one of those people couldn't stand it that someone from the Mist Castle came to take the remaining guys away. But this also It doesn't mean they're out of trouble, you know, those knights hate those scumbags more than we do."

"Where's Betty?" Barrett asked. He and Betty also had a dewy relationship. It was a woman who knew how to seduce people. She also loved money more than other cute people, but she loved money for a reason...

"Other injuries are not a big problem, but the scar on the face is not easy to recover, and the recovery potions of mages are expensive." Evan shook his head and said nothing more.

The sympathy of adventurers is limited. If their lives are not saved, there may be more people who will come forward and help generously, including Barrett. And if only the appearance is damaged...

"You came to me to say this?" Barrett also walked to the dining table and sat opposite Evan.

Evan did not answer directly, but asked Barret a series of questions, "How was the harvest in the foggy forest this time? How many did you lose? I heard that there are mages in your team? What level?"

"A wandering mage, the level is not clear. You know, they are not like the mage in the association, they will mark the level on the left cuff." Barret replied, "Those people belong to the same elite adventure from the Muya city-state. Team, and, not a single person was lost on this adventure."

"This is rare for you, what's the harvest?" Evan asked again.

Barrett gave him a strange look. It was impolite for adventurers to repeatedly ask about the rewards of the adventure, but Barrett and Evan had a good relationship, so they didn't care too much.

"The reward of more than one hundred gold coins, plus the basic equivalent items obtained in the forest." Barrett replied. That's not all, the most valuable of them is not obtained in the forest.

At this time, Barrett began to carefully calculate the harvest in his heart, and he couldn't help feeling that this adventure was really profitable.

"Very good harvest." Evan lowered his head, as if he was thinking.

A burst of commotion sounded not far from outside the house. The noise only lasted for a short time, and then a high-pitched scream sounded, and then it returned to the ordinary noise.

None of this bothered the two in the room.

"A noble from the Holy Arathor Kingdom, what's your name..." 'Harpoon' thought for a while, "It seems to be called Edward Thor or something, in short, it's a long name, that kingdom noble Their names seem to be very long, as if not being long is not enough to express their long family history." Evan pouted, and this action made the scar on his face even more hideous.

"What does the nobleman want?" Barrett asked.

"He doesn't want anything. Oh, it's not accurate to say that, what he wants is to enter the foggy forest." Evan said, "This son's family... Damn, I don't know the family name. Remember. In short, that guy's family is very rich, very, very rich. I heard that they can give every goblin on the continent a silver coin. Of course, it is impossible for gold coins, and even mages can't do it. arrive."

"Why did he go to the foggy forest?" Barrett was a little puzzled. "If you are so rich, if you want anything, you can directly collect it from other adventurers."

"A noble with a noble birth and a long family history, or a very rich kind, what you say he wants to do is just to find some excitement." Evan said, "Fortunately, he still has some self-knowledge and common sense. Knowing to hire some experienced adventurers to take him into the misty forest and protect him. This guy's commission is not lower than that of the mage. After all, the mage is just a wandering mage, not as good as the one called Edward or something. money."

"Why haven't I heard of this?" Barrett asked.

If the aristocrat was openly recruited, the entire Bay of Pigs would be a sensation. In that case, there was no reason for Barrett to not know.

"The nobleman set off from Galano to go here yesterday. The road was slow, and it is estimated that it will take at least a week to arrive. And that guy didn't want to post a notice to openly recruit people, but wanted to find an acquaintance to ask him privately. Recommend a few." Evan explained, "He didn't know what relationship he found 'Broken Bow', you know, 'Broken Bow' was also a noble before, and the relationship may still be there. But in our team, except 'Broken Bow' 'And me, now there are only 'Champion' and Nick Jr. We still need to find at least 6 people, and they all have to be good players, really good players. Although that guy wants to find some excitement, he still cherishes his life. "

Evan scratched his messy hair, "Not only that, the nobleman also brought 5 bodyguards. I heard that they are all powerful and not good looking. So the danger level of entering the forest this time should not be high. Too high." Evan continued, "'Broken Bow' wanted to find a few experienced and skilled people with him. To be honest, if something happened to that guy, it would be quite troublesome. But 'Broken Bow' also If I don’t want to cooperate with another adventure team, it will be a lot of inconvenience if the two adventurer teams are together.”

"So you thought of me?" Barrett looked at Evan.

"Adventurers without a team are easy to find, but there are not many experienced players in UU reading www.uukanshu.com. It just so happens that you are back, and it will take more than a week to set off to the foggy forest, which is enough for you to repair. Yes." Evan winked at Barrett, "Trust me, the reward will definitely satisfy you." He seemed to be waiting for Barrett to ask the specific amount of the reward.

But Barrett didn't do that. He asked another question, "That person, I mean that nobleman, did he announce this mission in the guild?"

"No. What are you asking this for? Are you worried that the guy won't pay? Don't worry, the reward will be given to the top half in advance, and the half of it will be worth it."

"Sorry, I don't want to take this job." Barrett shook his head.

"What? What's your dissatisfaction?" Evan was a little stunned, "I told you that guy paid enough..."

"It has nothing to do with remuneration." Barrett interrupted Harpoon's words, "I just don't want to take on non-guild missions for the time being."

"Have you left your brain in the foggy forest? Is there any difference between the guild's tasks? I can't guarantee you with 'Thorn Fins'?" Evan pointed to the harpoon standing by the table.

Barrett shook his head and didn't say anything, but got up and walked outside the house.

"Where are you going?" Evan was a little confused.

"I came back originally to figure out some things, but now things are not figured out, but it's basically over." Barrett pushed open the door, "So, I plan to leave here, follow the mission, and go elsewhere. go."

"Follow what mission?" Evan's voice sounded from behind.

"The task on the [Task Log]," Barrett replied.

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