"What''s going on? Is there really an accident in Tacoma?"
In a hotel, a group of people gathered around
Sean and the mercenary team were also there.
This is the fourth night when they left riyatis. This place has gradually approached the southeast. It is said that if they read the mountains in the south, they will officially enter the jurisdiction of the cities in the southeast.
Few people have come here. There are almost no caravans and tourists on the road. The mercenaries also exchange useful information with each other at nearby hotels every night according to their own habits.
The most concerned thing today is that some mercenary teams have retreated because they can''t stand the fog in front. Now they are surrounded by people.
"Yes, what''s the matter? Why did you come back when you were good?"
Surrounded in the center is a middle-aged man who looks in his thirties
Of course, mercenaries can look very old as long as they don''t shave and have some dust on their faces.
He sat in the middle of the hotel hall, not far from Sean''s table
"What happened?"
"Don''t make a noise. You won''t give anyone a chance to talk."
The crowd gathered around and didn''t ask anything, but their own people quarreled first.
Sean looked over there a little
In addition to a bunch of states with [curiosity!], [worry!] and [expectation!], only one person has a negative state.
That is, the man surrounded in the center.
[uneasy!]
Then it also has the effect of [disease!].
The way of display is not magic, but a negative state
"That man is ill," Sean whispered.
"Ah? Who''s master Sean talking about?" Jonathan, sitting on the side, looked down his eyes. Only the man in the middle could be singled out in the crowd.
"Is he ill, but he just looks frightened."
"People who have just had a disease may not have noticed..." Sean said.
In fact, it doesn''t matter that the other party is ill, but the other party has just come back from a place more in front of him, which shows that there is a problem in the so-called fog?
"Be quiet!"
At last someone was able to stop the crowd.
"Listen to him, don''t you just want to hear the results? What are you arguing about here? I''ll throw you out if you quarrel again." the voice came from the attic of the hotel, a loud man''s voice.
Sean looked up a little. He had a deep face under his short blond hair and seemed to have scars looming.
Because of the bad light at night and so many people in the hall, Sean can''t see clearly... But he''s sure there''s something on his face.
Top of head attribute display:
[90009000, neutral]
He is also a level 9 orderer. He should be regarded as a high level among mercenaries.
"Who is this?"
"Lucar is a famous professional soldier in rietis. It is said that Prince Philip didn''t promise to invite him to the prince''s house. He is very famous among mercenaries. Unexpectedly, he came too!" Jonathan explained.
now I see.
No wonder they can hold down the mercenaries.
Although mercenaries have free status, sometimes the most difficult thing to talk about is them, especially when many people are together... They have no discipline and are not used to listening to other people''s arrangements, just like mobs.
This is probably why mercenaries can be used as an aid, but they must not be mixed with regular forces, otherwise they may become a burden.
And in front of Lucar must have high prestige among the mercenaries. As long as he speaks, a group of people dare not answer
"Let him speak slowly. Brother, tell us what happened here? Why hasn''t the guild heard from the southeast for so long." he stood in the attic overlooking the man sitting in the center.
The mercenaries around also walked away, giving the people in the center a chance to ''breathe''.
"I... I don''t quite remember." the man''s state is still [uneasy!], and this uneasy mood also makes him talk very confused.
"Don''t remember? How many of you participated in the team?"
"We started from riyatis together with seven people..." when we spoke, our heads showed a state of [panic!].
"What about the others?"
"They were all lost in the fog."
Lost
"Why did you get lost? What was in the fog?" Lucar asked.
Everyone present wanted to know the answer.
"There is nothing, but we can''t get out... And we can''t get in. The deeper we go, we will feel that we can''t see anything. I was walking all the time, but I found that my teammates around me have completely disappeared. I began to feel afraid, so I kept running back and soaking..."
When I said this, I could see that the man was obviously shaking.
"Then I just met the person who came back." the man looked at Lucar above. If he wasn''t there, I''m afraid he wouldn''t say it.
People are gone, and they are still teammates around!
For a time, the whole hotel hall discussed the bombing. It was impossible to think about it.
"You won''t lie to us. How can you get lost directly? If the fog is too heavy, you can go hand in hand. Moreover, the black feather Knights passed by some time ago, and they also passed." other mercenaries in the hotel still don''t want to believe it.
Even Jonathan, the founder of the mercenary team, couldn''t understand this statement.
"People get lost?"
"Master Sean, do you think it''s possible?" some people always subconsciously ask themselves.
Because in their opinion, he who has the title of silver bounty hunter is stronger. During this time, Sean also asked about the ranking of bounty hunters. Silver level is already the figure of the third echelon. There are only gold level and fine steel level photo hunters above, and there are three levels behind.
That''s why several people regard themselves as the strongest fighting force of the whole team, but only Sean himself knows that the strongest person should be alchemist Alphonse
"His appearance has been very frightened, not lying, but it will affect his memory... I can''t believe it all, but I have to believe it. It seems that we have to prepare again." Sean''s words made everyone nod.
Uh
It seems that the title of "big brother" is going to hang all the time.
"What shall we prepare?" the topic returned to himself.
Fog, and disease
Sean thought.
"Your Excellency alvons, can you get some special potions there? At least it can ensure that we don''t lose each other in the fog, but we won''t get sick..."
"It''s not difficult," alvons said.
The rest, Sean didn''t think about it for the time being.
It happened that when looking at the people in the hall, I noticed the existence of people with red favor in a corner
[coldness]