Black Dragon Code

Looking at the bustling Gold and Silver Town, Caesar always had a sense of déjà vu. For a moment, he even thought that the Kingdom of Eb had learned the advanced development experience of the Northland, and was following the example of Blackstone Town to attract foreign population as a tourist city. up the economy.

However, if there is no additional news about the doppelganger, the possibility of official rumors from the Eb Kingdom can basically be ruled out.

Walking, passing by a building, crowded with people, the shouting voice brought Caesar's thoughts back to reality: Recruit warriors, mercenaries, and adventure groups to investigate the Thorn Mountains, and each person has a guarantee of gold. Ten gold rewards for relevant clues, and another twenty gold compensation in case of death.

Caesar took a closer look, and it turned out to be the Adventurer's Hall in the center of the town. This ancient institutional building has existed since the awakening of human consciousness at the end of the first era, and it seems that it will continue to exist in the future.

The Hall of Adventurers has always been a place of legend, and it is always the starting point of stories in all kinds of boring poetic dramas in Elradia: the fallen prince embarks on the road of revenge, and the fearless warrior embarks on the quest to slay dragons. Brigade... But the fact seems to be true,

Caesar looked at this strange building. In the north, the Hall of Adventurers was about to disappear. Although he always became the imaginary enemy of adventurers and the pinnacle of life, Caesar personally did not have any preferences or dislikes for these people, but from the national level Generally speaking, the empire doesn't like these powerful and uncontrolled humans, and the functions of adventurers in the northern empire have been replaced by other better and more efficient subdivision occupations.

Many foreign visitors who have stayed in the north for a while often remember the scene before the reformation, and call the disappearance of adventurers the death of the times, but more supporters of the empire don't think so, they think this is exactly the era Progressive performance.

Closer to home, the wave of change in the northern empire has not swept across other parts of Elradia, so the Eb Kingdom and Gold and Silver Town still retain the old-school scene. People worry about it——The terrifying threat of the Hydra has increased the threat of the Thorn Mountains by more than three levels. Mining exploration and mining have been forced to stop. The nobles who control these important resources are in a hurry, and they are offering high prices everywhere. Please ask someone to investigate the situation.

No response so far.

Regardless of any industry, it will quickly solidify and form a pyramid shortly after it appears, and the small group of people at the top of the industry pyramid, such as adventurers and mercenaries, will not appear in the adventurer's hall. Endless high-priced tasks come to the door by themselves, and the people gathered here are basically the bottom of the pyramid-three no-personnel with no strength, no team, and no resources. To put it bluntly, they are mobs.

So although the place is crowded with people, it can be explained that no one stepped forward after the task was released.

While everyone was discussing,

The crowd was suddenly pushed away, and a 1.8-meter-tall man wearing leather armor and carrying a door-shaped giant sword stepped into the arena.

I'm a monster hunter, I'll take this job!

The scene was silent for a while, and the adventurers, mercenaries, and staff all looked at that person, including Caesar.

The brawny man is tall and straight, with square eyebrows and a righteous face. His upper body is dressed in fancy chain mail, his towering cloud shoulders are full of ferocious barbs, and his lower body is covered with black skirt armor. This costume is exactly the same as that of the warriors described in drama poems. It's almost like running out of the opera house.

Apparently, the onlookers also noticed this familiar sense of sight and let out a low chuckle. The strong man glanced at the crowd, picked up the heavy sword and let it go lightly. With a bang, the giant sword directly smashed Through the wooden plank, it is inserted into the stone slab laid on the ground floor. The onlookers seem to be hit in the brain by a giant hammer, and they are silent as if they dare not make a sound. The weight will definitely die if they stick to it.

Caesar frowned, joking, just now he was thinking that it was impossible for a powerful character to appear in this place, but now one came out of nowhere, and reality slapped his face like a slap.

But this is unreasonable.

A burst of imperceptible energy ripples passed by, and Caesar used his spiritual energy to scan the eye-catching strong man, and he raised his eyebrows when he got the result, with a slight hesitation in his eyes, and he showed a clear expression after reconfirming.

After using the psychic power, the other party discovered his existence almost at the same time. He turned his head to look at the place where Caesar was standing, and looked up and down a few times. He didn't find anything unusual, so he turned his head first.

The person who announced the task was a noble attendant, and he was overjoyed at this moment. He knew it was not easy when he saw the giant sword that looked like a half door, and immediately rushed to communicate with the strong man about the details of the task.

I can handle everything well. I am a full-time monster hunter, Sharo Martha. The strong man said loudly, his voice was like a drum being beaten, forcing the noble attendant who was talking to him to take a few steps back involuntarily: But I alone cannot destroy the evil, powerful monsters need everyone to work together to win, and I need the help of more brave men!

As he said that, he turned around slowly: Hey, that spell caster who was watching secretly just now, are you going to take a walk together?

It's my pleasure. Caesar said with a wink.

With the guidance of powerful warriors and spellcasters, the remaining adventurers immediately began to sign up enthusiastically. After a while, this team with the mob as the main force was formed, and immediately set off for the Thorn Mountains.

A group of people set off in a panic, the excitement was not like exploring the nine-headed giant snake, but like catching two boars, and according to Caesar's judgment, catching two boars was not a big deal for this group of people. The pieces are easy to live with.

Spellcaster, I don't know your name yet.

Magsir. The name of Tangaryen can no longer be used. The surname of the Radiant Dragon of the Black Wing Empire is Targaryen. In addition to the real name of the Black Dragon Emperor himself, this surname has already been spread throughout Elradia. mainland.

Using the name of opening the way to leave other adventurers behind, the strong man Shaluo Marta suddenly lost his carefree expression, and asked in a low voice: Magusil, whether this is your real name or not, I want to ask: Are you going to do it? What?

It's very simple, find some clues about the Hydra, and then exchange them for gold coins and get money, that's it.

Stop talking nonsense.

Sha Luo snorted: Do you think I'm an idiot? You're not a sorcerer apprentice or middle-level sorcerer at all. You're at least a grandmaster, right? A person like you is running around for a few gold coins?

Aren't you the same?

I.

Sha Luo seemed to be stopped by the question, and his lips moved for a while before he spoke: I'm different, I... I need money, and money is very important to me now.

I know. Caesar agreed. Money has always been important.

There is no need to investigate at all. As he gradually penetrated into the Thorn Mountains, Caesar soon smelled a dark and deep smell, which is the body odor of most evil reptiles. It seems that the legend of the nine-headed giant snake is not aimless, and there are indeed traces of some kind of large-scale monster activity here.