From the tavern owner's expression, we can see that he has experienced this kind of thing many times.

Perhaps, if killed by the robber, the boss would also get a dinar from the robber.

No matter who dies, the tavern owner will get a dinar. It seems like a sure win!

After leaving the pub and turning a few streets, I didn't see any pedestrians along the way. I guess the citizens at this time have probably already hidden in their homes.

Although it was night, with the moon in the sky, Randy could still see the way back to his residence.

Maybe it was because there was a bright moon in the sky, so they were safe along the way.

After passing an intersection, a dilapidated and small wooden house appeared in front of Wals, but this wooden house was still very good compared to the other wooden houses here.

It seems that his business process is not bad. "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about? I'm tired of walking." As soon as he entered the wooden house, Walls took the lead and said.

Randy was sitting on a chair, across from him by a wooden table. Opposite Randy was an empty chair, which seemed to be prepared for Walls.

He waited until Walls sat down in the chair before he spoke.

"As I said, my brother was captured by a gang of robbers, and they demanded a ransom from me, but I refused.

This ransom would make all my hard work for half my life go to waste, so I hope to find a warrior who can wield a sword to help me rescue my brother.

Your performance just now is enough to prove that you are the warrior I am looking for. What do you think? If you help me rescue my brother, you will get a considerable reward. "

Without even thinking, Walls blurted out, "I'm interested."

"He has no interest in this at all. You may not know this, but this is..." The Baron was about to explain that this was the most basic bounty mission on the continent of Calradia.

But on second thought, there was no point in saying more. Anyway, she had been completely bewitched by Walls at the time, so there was no way she could listen to her current analysis and inference.

[System prompt: I wonder if you didn't come here from the Novice Village mission in the beginning?]

Of course not, I started out by defeating my brother, who was a count, and conquering a magnificent town.

Comparing yourself to others can make you angry...

Ta-da! In the morning, a crisp sound of horse hooves was heard at the entrance of Finrad Village, a village near Sagos.

Randy told Walls that he couldn't fight off the siege of a dozen bandits by himself, and he needed some help.

"Wait, Chuchu, so you became someone's helper?" asked the baron.

The pumping queen, Ronnie, replied: "I guess so."

"What do you mean by considered?"

"The helpers were paid, but I wasn't. I was doing voluntary labor. Anyway, I disguised myself as a man and helped them fight together."

De La Serre teased: "With such big breasts, how can you pretend to be a man..."

"Is this the point, Baron? Listen carefully!" Queen Ronnie was a little angry and was ready to play with the Baron's face.

In villages near towns, there are always some young people who think there are more interesting things in the world than fishing and farming.

They are willing to follow a leader to explore the world outside, but of course, the leader must pay them a salary.

Walls thought about it and thought that having some money to ensure his own life was the first priority. As for training, he decided to do it in a few days.

Both Sagos and the village of Finrad belong to the territories of the Kingdom of Nord, and the people here are the bravest warriors on the continent.

They are strong and have thick bones, which makes them very suitable for fighting. Therefore, the infantry of the Nord Kingdom is the most powerful infantry on the continent.

But the Nords had no horses, and their cavalry was very small or even nonexistent.

Despite this, the Nordic Kingdom still dominates the north with its powerful infantry.

"You call that infantry? They're just fucking barbarians! But hey, it seems like you knew the true level of the Nord Kingdom a long time ago..."

"I know much more than you think. Otherwise, how could I be so strong?"

The baron thought that it made sense. After all, she was an expert whose attributes he could not detect...

Afterwards, after resting for a night at Randy's house, Walls recruited the most powerful warriors on the continent.

Oh, of course, these young people must be weak at the beginning.

The Nords can only be said to have a better foundation than ordinary people. How could a newborn baby kill an adult?

When a stranger stepped into the village, he immediately attracted the attention of a group of curious villagers.

This is not an ordinary person. Judging from the crossbow and sword he carries on his back, he is a mercenary or a bandit!

"Sir, where are you from? What are you doing here?" an elderly villager came forward and asked.

He was not worried that this man was a robber. If so, he would not be afraid. This was in their village and it was impossible for this robber to do evil.

Can he defeat everyone in our village by himself?

At this time, Wals, riding an old travel horse, looked down at the old man.

"I laughed, old travel horse, not as good as my first stubborn travel horse."

"Delassel, why do you always have to compare yourself to him?"

"Because he married you, or rather, married you. Then I..." As he spoke, the Baron fell silent.

The horse was given to him by Randy so that he could reach his destination faster.

"I want to find some young people who grew up in war!"

"Oh, I see." The old man was no longer surprised by this situation.

From the moment he was born until now, he has seen this kind of thing many times, and he once joined a mercenary team.

Fortunately, he came back alive with enough money for him to live on.

But more people died on the battlefield. Despite the threat of death, it still couldn't stop these young people's desire for the outside world.

This is not only due to one's own reasons, but also to external reasons.

There is only so much arable land, which can only feed a fixed number of people, but the population will always be large, so many young people go out to seek a living.

This is at least better than starving to death at home. The old man hesitated for a moment, then called a few young people.

These young men all looked excited. It seemed that they had already seen Walls's attire and determined that he was a mercenary.

Now that the village chief called them over, they knew at a glance that the mercenary was here to recruit new soldiers. Even so, they were full of expectations for the outside world and had long wanted to do something big.

"These are the people. They have just reached adulthood, and they are all young men who are willing to go out into the world and try their luck," the old man said, pointing at them.

Walls nodded. There were five young men in total, and one of them grew up to be the tallest.

"May I have your name?"

"Owens, sir."

Hearing this, the baron was inadvertently a little sad, Owens...

"Yes, you are tall and strong, and you are suitable to be a soldier. Why don't you follow me?"

"Of course, I'm willing to follow you out, from now on...as you command, boss."

Owens said this with excitement on his face. It seemed that he really wanted to go out and try his luck.

Seeing Owens' excitement, the young people next to him couldn't hold back.

They also hope to travel to other places to see the world. At least they think traveling far away is much more interesting than farming at home.

Just like the bard said, good wine, honor and territory, these things may be obtained after experiencing one battle after another.

Some of those heroes who are praised by the world grew up in a small mountain village. Aren’t they the same as ourselves?

If they can do it, then maybe I can do it too. At the very least, I can do half of what they can do.

These young people fantasize so much, but they completely forget the hardships involved.

Seeing the anxious looks of these young people, Walls smiled. "I want all of you, don't worry!"

The young men were all very excited when they heard this. According to the rules, they ran home quickly and took out their simple weapons. At the same time, Wals also had to follow the rules and each person had to pay ten dinars in advance.

"This poor guy, I will definitely pay more if I recruit him." The baron began to mutter to himself again.

[System prompt: I strongly recommend that you listen carefully. I think this Walls should be your most formidable rival.]

How did you deduce that, my dear system.

[System prompt: He has connections with Ruoshui and the Emperor Luo Nier, and has ambitions to develop. What do you think? ]

This time, he recruited a total of five new soldiers, which consumed 50 dinars of Wals, and Randy gave him a total of 100 dinars, which also meant that Wals could still keep 50 dinars.

Originally, he also planned to recruit a few more new soldiers, but his prestige in the village was not high enough, which made many young people unwilling to join Wals' team. Wals did not force them.

He brought his own troops, well, let's call it a troop for now.

Looking at these new recruits carrying axes for chopping wood and crude wooden-handled spears, Walsh thought again about the armies he had seen before.

It seems that having a strong army is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

"Boss! What are you thinking about?" Owens said to the dazed Walls as he walked.

"Boss? My Owens is the best. He always says yes, my master."

Walls looked at the excited recruit from his horse and said, "Nothing, guess what we are going to do this time?"

"Become a king's mercenary!" The new recruit Owens said immediately, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to go to the battlefield.

"No, that's for the future. Now, you have to help me complete one thing, one task."

"Oh, really? So what mission are we going to accomplish?" Obviously, Owens' face dimmed like the light.