Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

　　 The young militia drank the glass in his hand. Although the bag of coins was left on Corleone's table in the end, Corleone returned half of the money to him.

　　 This is also what Pauly asked Corleone to do. Sometimes you need to accept other people’s thanks. This is what you should do. If everyone does not accept other people’s thanks, it is harmful to everyone.

　　 Save people and get paid to encourage and help others, but also let the rescued learn to be grateful.

　　 High moral character is not “incompatible with money”, this is a lesson Pauly taught Corleone.

　　 Finally, in the laughter and laughter, everyone in the village was very satisfied. Among them, Corleone ate the same amount of food as three adults, which made everyone feel very interesting.

　　 After the dinner, many villagers spontaneously danced around the bonfire and sang ancient ballads:

　　"We are in an endless wilderness,

　　 met a pale wolf,

　　 Its claws are sharp, its eyes flicker,

　　 But don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid,

　　Because there are always people who will fight bravely,

　　He will take up the sword in his hand,

　　 cut the wolf’s throat,

　　 drank its blood. . . "

　　 And Corleone and the others sat on the side, chatting with the old village chief.

　　 "How many plans do you have next?" the old village chief asked.

　　 "We originally planned to go to Scone City, and then make some money there and then head to Southport." Fackney replied.

　　 "Well, I know that in two or three days, a caravan from the Belem Tower Chamber of Commerce will come to the village. They will buy and sell some supplies, and you can return to Scone with the caravan."

　　 "I know you are not mercenaries, and I won't be bothered and curious about your origins. I only know that you saved this village."

　　 "So I will have a good talk with the caravan leader, but then you can go with the caravan." The old village chief said happily.

　　 Corleone asked curiously: "The village chief, how do you know that we are not mercenaries?"

The old village chief took a sip of his pipe and said with a smile: "Haha, I have lived in this village for so many years, and I have seen a lot of mercenaries coming and going, but I have never seen you like you, ignoring yourself for the sake of the villagers. The life-saving guy."

　　 "So I know that you are definitely not mercenaries. If you are really mercenaries, you will definitely run away in the chaos, maybe you will take away the property from the village!"

Fackney squinted his eyes and smoked the tobacco he brought from the village chief. He said, "The mercenaries are not as bad as you said. I remember there are still a few well-known mercenary groups in the Southern Wilderness. ."

　　 "That said, but do those big mercenaries come back to help small villages like ours? Do you think we can afford their commissions?" the old village chief replied disdainfully.

"The village chief, when it comes to commissions, should you adjust the price? You are offering us 20 silver coins for each person's employment fee. I think it can be increased a bit." Pauly said to the old **** beside him. .

　　 "Ah, isn't the price of the robbers' heads not enough? What's more, I bought all your equipment from the blacksmith at a cost, so let's take it as my gift!"

　　 "That's it, thank the village chief." Pauly replied with satisfaction.

　　 Then a few people looked at the dancing villagers in front of them, and felt that everything was so beautiful and warm. If there were no robbers and bandits in this world, it would be great!

　　 It is a pity that this wish is impossible to achieve. Everyone present knows in their hearts that as long as the desire still exists, this kind of thing will never be prevented from happening. . .

　　 After drinking, several people were arranged to live in the villagers’ homes, which would be more comfortable, while Corleone was arranged to live in the village chief’s home.

　　 At the same time, Corleone also observed his own system, and found that his warrior profession had been upgraded. Sure enough, only fighting can grow faster. Corleone could "see through" the system's routines.

　　 At this time, Corleone was already a level 4 fighter, and he gained 1 attribute point, 1 talent point, and 10 weapon proficiency.

　　 He continued to add 1 attribute point to 【Strength】, and at this time he reached 14 points of 【Strength】.

　　 1 point of talent is added to 【Strike】, the talent 【Strike】 becomes level 3, and his attacks can cause more damage.

　　The remaining 10 points of proficiency, of which 8 points are added to the [Hand Weapon Proficiency], currently it has reached 100 points, which is considered a fighter with nearly 3 years of combat experience.

　　 The remaining 2 points of proficiency, he added to [Bow and Arrow Proficiency], from 0 to 2 points, Corleone hopes to learn how to use bow and arrow in the future.

　　 In the end, of course, Corleone’s Good Swordsmanship reached level 5, and he learned the special skill [Gaze Cut]. He had already used this trick in previous battles, but he hadn't noticed it himself.

　　 In the next two or three days, Corleone went to the blacksmith again, hoping that the blacksmith could teach him two hands, but unfortunately he was rejected by the blacksmith in the end. The blacksmith felt that he had nothing to teach.

　　 But the blacksmith suggested that Corleone should go to the Shaqs in Scone for advice, knowing that the city is the Shaq's sphere of influence.

The Shaqs are a unique race in Borderlands. They look similar to humans, but their skin is gray or even black. Their body surface is covered by a thick exoskeleton, and they are in the joints of the head, shoulders, hands and feet. Bone horns grow everywhere.

　　Different Shaqs can be distinguished according to the color of the skin and the length of the bones.

　　 In addition, the exoskeleton on their body is a natural armor, which also hinders their flexible movement, so the Shaq people like to use heavy weapons, and the big sword is one of them.

There are not many Shaqs. They only own a few towns in the southern desert. They are very warlike. Fortunately, this generation of Shaq leaders, the "Stone Demon", is very wise ~ www.readwn.com~ advocates different races. collaborate.

　　 Moreover, the "Stone Demon" also encouraged the Shaqs to plant and graze, and refused to plunder other people's materials as before. This also caused some Shaqs to leave his group.

　　Such as "Klar's Choice", "Bone Group" and so on, they are all Shaqs who do not obey discipline and follow barbaric laws. These guys are no different from bandit groups.

　　The blacksmith told Corleone that he could go to the Juggernaut in Scone for advice, but the cost of teaching was very expensive. It would take at least 5 gold coins a day, and he might not be able to queue up.

　　 Corleone kept this matter in mind, as long as he arrived at Scone, he would find a way to learn it.

　　In the early morning of the third day, a caravan came from a distance. Their team was very large, with hundreds of pack animals, including many camels and pack cattle.

　　This kind of pack cow is different from plain or domestic dairy cows. They are large creatures that live exclusively in the wasteland. They also have hard exoskeletons on their bodies. They are omnivores and are very thirst-tolerant.

　　 The leader of the team is a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and a white headscarf. He constantly strokes his shiny beard and hums a small note in his mouth.

　　 There are dozens of camel cavalry and many servants in the team, and these knights look very capable, wearing chain mail, robes, and scimitars. They are obviously veterans with rich combat experience.

　　 Not only that, there are also many guards with short spears and bucklers who follow the team. Although their status is lower than that of the cavalry, their equipment looks very good and their aura is sufficient.

　　 The old village chief actually got up early today, and he waited at the door when it was still light, and waited until the caravan arrived.