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Chapter 306. 307. [Tomb Raider Rise] Tavern Recruitment Battle

Chapter 306. 307. [Tomb Raider Rise] Tavern Recruitment Battle
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There was an arm wrestling match in the tavern.A group of rough men gathered around an oak barrel, screaming wildly.The two thick and big men's right hands were against their right hands, their necks were red from holding back, and it was still difficult to tell which one was which.

Seeing Laura coming in, the eyes of a young man who looked like a student lit up. "Miss Crawford?" he leaned over graciously. "Do you remember me? I'm your junior! In the library of London Metropolitan University, we discussed the ancient sun god worship in Mexico."

Laura recalled for five seconds. "Ah, I remember you," she smiled and shook the young man's hand. "How are you doing? Are you okay? Very good?"

They exchanged pleasantries, but she never called the young man by his name, probably because she couldn't remember it.

At this time, the arm wrestling match finally came to an end.A relative or friend of the big red-haired man knocked a beer bottle on the head of the big yellow-haired man, helping his side win.But the relatives and friends of the blond man thought the game was unfair, so they fought without saying a word.This started a scuffle in the bar.Basically, only relatives and friends of the contestants from both sides participate.Everyone else sat in their seats drinking indifferently, as if watching a wrestling match.

Behind the counter, the bar owner wiped the plate with a habitual expression.Occasionally write a compensation on the blackboard behind it.

When the two groups of people make too much noise, the boss will still make a sound to stop it.For example, it is forbidden to pick up a chair and swing someone, and it is also forbidden to use a knife.

Soon, the side of the red-haired man won a complete victory, knocking all the relatives and friends of the yellow-haired man unconscious on the ground.The big red-haired man raised his hands and looked down on the audience, as if he was the champion.

He noticed Laura who came in through the door, and walked over: "What are you doing here, Sweetie?" He made his chest muscles twitch twice, "Want to observe the lives of sailors up close?"

"Come to recruit people. My friend and I are planning an archaeological dig trip to northern Syria."

"Hehe," the red-haired man smiled contemptuously, "You look like you haven't graduated from college, and you want to go to northern Syria. I heard that there is a war going on there."

“I have sailing experience halfway around the world.”

"Hehe, I can't see that you have been blown by the sea breeze. Did you take the presidential suite of the Royal Princess? Do you think that is a sailing experience, and you feel like me? Look Around you," he pointed at a few casually, "that's Clive who just spent three and a half years on the survey ship White Heat. That ship was dedicated to salvaging Spanish treasure ships in South America. You can't imagine how much gold and silver he handled. Treasure."

"Thirty and fifty million dollars," said Clive with the white beard, "and I'm not responsible for any money. I'm a submersible engineer."

The big red-haired man pointed to another one, and said: "This is Ross Hyde, an extremely deadly pirate hunter. He has a fast boat, which specializes in escorting cruise ships on the coast of East Africa, and has fought countless battles with the Suohai Group."

The muscular black-haired man with half of his ear missing smiled conceitedly and raised his glass.

The red-haired man pointed to a middle-aged woman: "That is Madeko, nicknamed Master Black Rose, a professional freelance mercenary. I heard that you want to go to Syria? She just came back from Syria and knows what it is better than you What hell."

The middle-aged woman looked at him indifferently, without saying a word.She was strong by ordinary people's standards, a capable fighter, and she had clearly had a life at her hands.

"Finally there is me, strong Popeye Sabah," the red-haired man proudly spread his arms, "I have been on many expedition salvage ships. I was once the expedition leader of the famous explorer Richard Crawford. I heard Have you ever been to Crawford Manor? It's very grand and awesome, and I'm a guest there. When I'm free, I can take you there to play."

Laura reconfirmed: "Did you mean Crawford Manor?"

The big red-haired man nodded: "Yes, Crawford Manor. I'll go there when I have nothing to do, drink and chat with Earl Richard and his daughter—"

"That's my house," said Laura. "Richard Crawford is my father, and I'm Laura Crawford, his only daughter. So who are you?"

The air was suddenly quiet, and the embarrassed expression on the face of the red-haired man was impressive. "Don't talk nonsense!" He looked a little annoyed, "I have seen Lara Croft with my own eyes! I am an experienced adventurer and navigator. You come to our territory and want to compete with us, but you don't understand respect us?"

"Thank you for your advice."

After dismissing the red-haired man coldly and politely, Laura began to give a recruitment speech. "I am Lord Richard Croft's daughter, Lara Croft!" she cried, "and I have come to find some companions of real courage, some experienced in adventure, and People who enjoy this. I ask your help to find an ancient city lost in the Syrian desert. It is mysterious and must be dangerous along the way. But it hides great secrets, and it is worth a true adventurer. I beg you, adventurers, to work together and explore its secrets."

No one paid attention to it, and it was cold.

The big red-haired man sneered. "Who wants to get on your boat?" he asked loudly to the people around him, "Who wants to get on this chick's boat? No? No surprise at all," he turned to Laura. You're a veteran, and I've probably seen more liars than you've ever drunk. How about this, if you ditch that yellow boy next to you and have a drink with me, I'll teach you some experience on how to recruit people and make a deal?"

Laura looked at Nan Xiao and said in a low voice, "Don't be angry, okay, I'll deal with him."

She sarcastically said to the red-haired man: "I'm afraid the furthest sailing experience you have is less than two nautical miles from the shore? It's all dead muscle in the gym, relying on steroids and protein powder to bluff people. You have nothing to do with your body. You don’t have the temperament of an old seaman, and you can’t even imagine what kind of world it is in a place like Syria. Do you have any experience that you can teach me? Do you have the experience of showing off your biceps to trick little girls in a bar?”

Someone in the bar laughed and whistled, "Sabah, you are despised."

The big red-haired man couldn't help but glared at Laura and said, "How dare you talk to me like that? Believe it or not, I took your head off and rolled it on the bowling alley over there? You'd better be polite when you talk to me." .”

"Hehe," Laura smiled disdainfully, "You can try it. It doesn't necessarily mean who will roll on the fairway."

Everyone in the bar burst into laughter.Someone called: "Sabah, don't BB, it's time to do it." Someone said: "He has no eggs, so he dare not do it..."

Sabah was so angry that he reached out and grabbed Laura by the neck.

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(End of this chapter)

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