Looking at the bustling gold and Silver Town, Caesar always had a sense of vision. For a moment, he even thought that the EBO kingdom had learned the "advanced" development experience of the north and was following the example of Blackstone town to attract foreign population and boost its economy with tourist cities.


    But if there is no additional news about the deformation monster, it can basically rule out the possibility of official rumor in the Eboue kingdom.


    Walking through a building, it was crowded and lively. The voice of shouting brought Caesar''s thought back to reality: "recruit warriors, mercenaries and adventure groups who went to the thorns to investigate. Each person will be guaranteed a minimum of one gold. If any relevant clues are found, ten gold will be rewarded, and another 20 gold will be compensated if they are killed."


    Caesar looked a little. It turned out to be the adventurer hall in the center of the town. This ancient institutional building has existed since the awakening of human consciousness at the end of the first era, and it seems that it will always exist in the future.


    The adventurer''s hall is always a place full of legends. In all kinds of boring poems and dramas of ayladia, it will always be the starting point of the story: the fallen Prince embarks on the road of revenge, and the fearless warrior embarks on the journey of killing dragons... However, it seems that this is also the case,


    Caesar looked at this strange building. In the north, the adventurer hall was about to disappear. Although he always became the imaginary enemy and the peak of life of adventurers, Caesar had no prejudice against these people. However, from the national level, the Empire did not like these powerful and uncontrolled humans, The adventurer''s role in the northern empire was replaced by other more excellent and efficient subdivisions.


    Many outsiders who have spent some time in the north often remember the scene before the reform and call the disappearance of adventurers "the war of the times", but more Empire supporters don''t think so. They think this is just the performance of the progress of the times.


    To get back to the point, the tide of change in the northern Empire did not spread to other parts of ayladia, so the ebb Kingdom and Jinyin town still retain the old-fashioned scene. The emergence of uklahore not only attracted adventurers, but also worried more people - the frightening threat of the nine headed giant snake increased the threat of the thorn mountains by more than three levels, including mining exploration The exploitation was forced to stop. The nobles in control of these important resources were in a hurry and issued a high price code everywhere to invite people to explore the situation.


    No one has answered so far.


    Any industry will solidify quickly and form a pyramid soon after its emergence, while a small group of people at the top of the pyramid in the industry of adventurers and mercenaries will not appear in the adventurer hall. The fame of the industry will lead to countless high-priced tasks to find their own door, and the people gathered here are basically the bottom of the pyramid - no strength, no team The "three noes" without resources are, to put it mildly, mobs.


    Therefore, although there are many people here, it can be explained that no one comes forward after the task is released.


    Just as everyone was talking, the crowd was suddenly pushed away. A strong man, 1.8 meters tall, wearing leather armor and carrying a huge sword in the shape of a door panel, stepped into the field.


    "I''m a monster hunter. I''ll take the job!"


    The scene was quiet, and the adventurers, mercenaries and staff all looked at the man, including Caesar.


    The strong man has a tall and straight figure, square eyebrows and upright face. His upper body is a fancy lock armour, his towering cloud shoulders are full of ferocious barbs, and his lower body is a dark skirt armour. His costume is the same as the warriors described in drama and poetry, just like running out of the opera house.


    Obviously, the onlookers also noticed this familiar visual feeling and gave a low sneer. The strong man glanced at the crowd, picked up the heavy sword, gently released it and put it down. With a thump, the giant sword directly smashed through the wood and inserted into the stone slab laid on the bottom floor. The onlookers imitated the Buddha and were hit in the brain by the giant hammer. They were silent and didn''t dare to make a sound. The weight would definitely die if they touched it.


    Caesar frowned and joked. He was just thinking that there could be no powerful characters in this place. As a result, he didn''t know where to drill one out. The reality was like slapping on his face.


    But that doesn''t make sense.


    A subtle energy ripple flowed. Caesar used his psionic energy to scan the eye-catching strong man. The result made him pick his eyebrow and hesitated in his eyes. He showed his clear look after reconfirmation.


    After using his powers, the other party found his existence almost at the same time. He turned his head to the place where Caesar stood, looked up and down for a few times, and found nothing unusual. He turned back first.


    The publisher of the task was a noble servant. At this time, he was overjoyed. He knew it was not simple when he saw the huge sword like a half door plate. He immediately came up and communicated the details of the task with the strong man.


    "I can handle everything. I''m a full-time monster hunter, Sharon Marta." the strong man said loudly, his voice like a beating drum, forcing the noble attendants who talked with him to step back involuntarily: "but I can''t eliminate evil alone. Powerful monsters need everyone to work together to win. I need the help of more brave people!"


    Then he slowly turned around and said, "Hey, the caster who observed in the dark just now, are you going to go together?"


    "With pleasure," said Caesar with an empty eye.


    With the guidance of powerful soldiers and casters, the remaining adventurers immediately began to sign up enthusiastically. Soon, this team with the mob as the main force had been formed and immediately set off for the thorn mountains.


    The party set out in disorder. The excitement was not like exploring nine giant snakes, but like catching two mountain pigs. According to Caesar''s judgment, catching two mountain pigs was not easy for these people.


    "Caster, I don''t know your name yet."


    "Magushir." tangrian''s name can''t be used anymore. The surnames of the radiation Dragons of the black wing empire are tangrian. Coupled with the real name of the Black Dragon Emperor himself, this surname has already spread all over the land of ayladia.


    After leaving other adventurers behind in the name of opening the way, the strong man Sharon Marta suddenly lost his careless look and whispered, "magushir, whether this is your real name or not, I want to ask: what are you going to do?"


    "It''s very simple. Find some clues about the nine headed giant snake, and then exchange it for gold coins and receive money. That''s it."


    "Less nonsense."


    Sharon whispered, "do you think I''m a fool? You''re not a mage apprentice or a medium-level Mage at all. Are you at least a mage? People like you run around for a few gold coins?"


    "Aren''t you the same?"


    "Me."


    Sharon seemed to be asked. Her lips moved for a while before she said, "I''m different. I... I need money. Money is very important to me now."


    "I know," Caesar said approvingly, "money has always been important."


    There is no need to investigate at all. As he gradually went deep into the thorns, Caesar soon smelled a dark and deep smell, which is the body smell of most evil reptiles. Under the leaves, by the river, near the rocks... Everywhere, it seems that the legend of the nine headed giant snake is not without a target. There are some traces of large monster activities here.