Chapter 1491: Beautiful New World (9)

Chapter 1491 Beautiful New World Nine
"Hey, Mr. Landlord!" Arthur couldn't help but be a bit uncomfortable in the face of the big man who suddenly came in.
He frowned anxiously and turned his head to protest: "How many times have I said that you should knock at least before you come in!"
"Hehehehehehe, anyway, you haven’t done anything in the room, what are you afraid of?" The landlord burst into laughter, his smile belongs to the unconstrained and unrestrained laugh of the French middle and lower class people: "Or Do you really have something to do, just cover it up when I push the door in?"
Arthur pulled his face: "This is not funny."
"Oh, oh, whatever." The big-shaped man took out a letter wrapped in kraft paper from his pocket and threw it on the table in the room: "There is your letter. And as always, the French Knights refused again. Your application to join the army."
Arthur was angry: "I really can't believe it, you actually unpacked my letter!"
"Ah, hahahaha, anyway, we knew what was written from the beginning, and it was a big deal to take a look at it!" The landlord still used his uninfective expression to appear to be full of malicious laughter. Arthur’s forehead is straight. However, in order to integrate into the environment, Arthur had to swallow his voice and be too lazy to care about these people.
"In my opinion, Little Aslan, it is estimated that you have joined the army." The landlord walked into the room unceremoniously and put it on Arthur's shoulder: "Look at you than the firewood." The thin arms are watching your baby face, which is obviously underage. Do you really think that the army will let you like this kid?"
"In any case, I have to find a way to get in." Arthur said stubbornly. Because getting into the French army is the best way to get him more information.
"Hah, it’s very difficult to get it in one step. After all, such a kid doesn’t have any merits. People in the army will look at you as a strange thing. Look at the landlord’s merciless sarcasm:
But there are mercenaries in the city. The association is recruiting new people, and their conditions are very wide. If you are not afraid of death and are willing to take risks, you can sign up to participate. Oh, yes, I just passed the mercenary association and I will fill in the registration form and almost forget it. Tell you."
"It’s autonomously." Arthur was the same as the landlord.
"Ah, hahahahaha, I will leave the sub-link of the completed registration form. If you have time, just follow the address and check it out. Go!" The landlord ignored Arthur and ran away. .
"Tell 朕, is the French singer of this era all this virtue?" After the landlord left, Arthur was dissatisfied.
"Not all, just squatting, you are not stunned." The crows hiding in the shadow of the beam replied.
"And the guy looks a bit like the Duke of Lyon Dickens? Is it the illusion of awkwardness?"
"It is this world that has changed your perception, Your Majesty." Merlin replied: "Your Majesty, in your eyes, what do people in this world look like?"
Arthur groaned: "It's a normal person."
"What about it?"
"It is human beings who have evolved from human beings. They have hands and feet, and people with normal eyes, ears, and nose." Arthur described it forcefully.
"But I told you to leave you. These normal people actually have tentacles on their heads, their ears are pointed, and there are prominent fangs in their mouths. Do you believe in your letter? If I say that you are now, you will look like this. Like people in the world, do you believe?"
"Don't be kidding." Arthur suddenly imagined some disgusting picture.
"哼" Merlin snorted and did not answer Arthur’s question: "You have been in this world for a while, although you have always been incompatible with this world, you refuse the world, the world is also Reject you, but you will still be affected to some extent by the world.
The reason why you see the people in this world] is the same as the people you know. It is precisely because this world has changed your cognition and let your appearance gradually assimilate your thoughts, so you see this. People in the world will think that they look exactly the same as people in another world you are in. So you will think that they are descendants of monkeys, not something else that is mixed with elves or demons. The longer you stay in this world, the more you will be in this world, the face you are familiar with. What is the Duke of Dickens, the Duke of Hall, and even the Prince of Kai, even the face that I might have, will appear frequently in this world. They may look similar to those you know, but they are actually completely different people, and I hope that you will not be confused. "
"Enough is enough, don't talk." Arthur hurriedly interrupted Merlin's words, which is a topic of great concern. He picked up his weapon from a simple but clean canvas bed, that is, the silver sword without a front: "It’s not a way to wait here. Let’s go out. I hope that mercenary organization can do it for us. Bring some useful information."
auzw.com "Follow, squat." The crow's shadow instantly disappeared into the darkness.
The night in Blois is covered in drizzle, filled with a mixture of alcohol and spoiled food. However, under the rush of drizzle, the unpleasant smell was gradually diluted, and was covered by the more intense soil smell. According to the twists and turns on the registration form, Arthur found the stronghold of the so-called mercenary, but now it is an old and worn stone building. The wall is still covered with clay and supported with wood to prevent the house from falling. of.
The civilization of this world can be really low. More than once, Arthur repeated this spit in his heart.
"Is anyone there?" The teenager pushed in the door: "I came to find a job."
"Hey, hey, newcomer! Welcome!" I didn't expect that the middle-aged man who looked a bit like Kay was "Sit down. Is it to join the mercenary? Is the form already filled? You Yes?"
"Aslan," Arthur responded with a well-prepared tone: "Aslanga."
"Yaslan Kalai." The middle-aged man rummaged through the notes: "Very good, the form has been filled in. Are you specializing in swordsmanship in the form? I thought you would be a more robust young man, no I thought it was a skinny child."
Arthur was too lazy to refute the other party and directly whitened the big man.
"Well, we don't have to pay attention to that detail." Dahan continued to take notes and turned it over: "The work that is to be assigned to you next is not a physical task."
"Oh?" Arthur responded in a cold voice.
"When the caravan guards." Dahan even read according to the notes: "In any case, the recent squad is chaotic, there are all kinds of Warcraft in the wild, and the caravan needs more guards. Rest assured, your work is not dangerous at all. That is to follow the brigade between the two cities, relying on the number of people to scare those Warcraft. This is the most basic entry-level tasks for mercenaries."
"Okay, I picked up this task." The teenager replied indifferently.
Six hours later.
A group of people stared at the night and walked in the dark forest path. The only way they can rely on is the dimly lit oil lamps on the caravan.
Walking on such a dark road, Arthur could not help but strengthen his vigilance. Even the enemies of this world (from human enemies to beast enemies) are not very dangerous, but Arthur knows that if this time is ambushed from the dark, this caravan will be in jeopardy. In addition to the merchants and workers responsible for the cargo transport in the six or seven caravans, there are ten mercenaries. However, the mercenaries were all rags, and the equipment in their hands was rusted and damaged. They only knew about arrogance in their mouths. At first glance, they knew that there was not much fighting power. To put it bluntly, this group of people just relied on the number to scare off all the invaders who might attack the caravan, but if the number of people attacked is dominant, it will be difficult for the group to win in the scuffle.
Thinking of this, Arthur couldn't help but worry more.
"Hey, let's take a look." One of the mercenaries saw Arthur, a newcomer, who was silent and began to come over and look for a teenager. "We have a new person here, and it's still a small fart." Child. What did you do when you came here? The family's pocket money is not enough. Come over and earn extra money?"
After the words, the rude mercenaries began to laugh at the endless.
Arthur was too lazy to take care of this group of people and let them laugh. He only wants to complete this boring task as soon as possible, and then continue to climb up, accumulate popularity, so as to pave the way for joining the French Knights.
However, the nerdy did not intend to let Arthur go, and continued to dig: "Oh, this neat dress, this clean head, which kid is your kid's family? The kid has never seen a real battlefield. Don't take risks. Otherwise, once you are fighting, you are scared and squirting out of the ocean, but don't blame us for not warning you in advance!"
More blue veins emerged from Arthur's forehead. He really wanted to hack the nasty mercenary. But he still resisted. The imperious King of Great Britain will not care about these little people.
"Are you going to say that, sir?" Arthur said politely. "Can you remove your arm from my shoulder now? The smell of your armpit is a bit smoked."
Arthur’s irony attracted the laughter of the entire caravan and even the mercenaries.
"Well," the nerdy knew that he was boring, and let go of Arthur. He said casually: "I just want to help."
啪滋! ! The mercenary had not finished speaking, and the head had been pierced by a sharp arrow! Blood drenched Arthur's face!
"The enemy!!" The leading mercenary captain shouted: "Ready to fight!"