Seeing that the other side''s tone was affirmative, the smelly foot, who wanted to be angry, weakened his momentum and said to the little man, "you haven''t seen the count of Lingfeng Castle again. How do you know he doesn''t have a beard!"


    "Hey!" the little man smiled softly, raised his thumb, pointed to pace beside him, and said to his mouth hard smelly feet, "I haven''t seen it, but our boss has added it, and has been to the Lingfeng castle."


    Looking at pace sitting there drinking, smelly feet immediately regretted. Shit, he thought of how to forget this guy. If he knew, he would blow less cattle so that they wouldn''t hear it!


    Seeing that smelly feet didn''t speak, the mercenaries around the play immediately began to coax.


    "Shit, I knew the smelly foot was bragging!" shouted a mercenary who had been urging. "I''m still lying on the uphill. I''m afraid I''d be scared to pee if I really want to see thousands of people!"


    "Yes, I can see it too!" another mercenary got up with a wine cup and said loudly to the people, "thousands of knights! Hey, if the count of Lingfeng Castle really had these people, the river collar wouldn''t look like that! Who doesn''t know that the tustra family is about to be extinct by Warcraft!"


    "Smelly foot," another mercenary smiled, "why didn''t you fight with count Lingfeng castle! If you won the war, maybe he will grant you a territory! Let you become a noble!"


    ……


    Listen to these guys making fun of themselves. The mercenary named smelly feet raised his wine cup and said angrily, "fuck you! You bastards who eat shit. I''m kind enough to tell you the news. What if you boast! The count of Lingfeng Castle did win the war! And captured Kiel green of the green family! If you don''t believe me, go north and ask yourself!"


    "I don''t believe your news, but I don''t believe what you saw with your own eyes when you were lying on the mountain!" said the mercenary, who also made a movement of lying on the ground and shivering. The funny appearance immediately made the whole hotel exult.


    Just when the people knocked on the table and drank, the two half closed wooden doors leading to the outside of the hall were pushed open, and then more than a dozen people stepped into the hotel hall.


    The jubilant atmosphere suddenly stopped, like a galloping horse suddenly stopped.


    Mercenaries stared at the dozen people standing in front of the door.


    All of them were dressed in black robes. Although they could not see the clothes inside, ten of them were obviously big. There was no doubt that they were knights in armor.


    Under everyone''s gaze, the eight men standing in front untied their black robes. What they saw hidden in the black robes was a white silk robe!


    The robe is symmetrical from the neck to the foot. The buckle is sewn with golden silk thread. Silver silk thread is also used at the lower end of the robe, showing a radiation pattern like sunshine.


    When the eight men took off their black robes, the hotel seemed to be much brighter, and the light of the roof oil lamp seemed dim, making several people like snowflakes falling on the mud.


    What a gorgeous robe! Everyone sighed, and then they thought of the origin of these people - the God of light!


    These guys are from the God of light. Why did they come to the north?


    The name of the God of light has already spread all over the kingdom. These mercenaries who travel all over the country have naturally heard all kinds of rumors about each other.


    Under the gaze of the crowd, one of the eight priests in white robes was wearing a silver seal on his chest, and the man who was obviously the leader of the team stepped forward.


    Following behind the man were two priests in white robes. When the three passed through the hall in front of the door, the light of the roof oil lamp seemed to fall on them. In this hotel, the three people in luxurious clothes were like aristocrats in the refugee camp, and the mercenaries in greasy clothes were like refugees looking up to them.


    "Praise the God of light." in front of the counter, looking at the female boss with fat body, messy hair and supporting her body with her arms, the head man said genially: "dear lady, we need some clean rooms and enough food and drinks for 20 people."


    Luo Leige, the female boss, looked at the priest with blond hair and clean face and said faintly, "there''s no problem with food. There are only five rooms."


    She chewed tobacco in her mouth, and her teeth were blackened. At the moment of opening, a strong taste rushed into the faces of the three people.


    "Five!" a priest frowned, "but we have eighteen people. Five houses are not enough. We need at least ten!"


    Looking at the priest, loreg chewed the tobacco in his mouth and replied coldly, "there are only five rooms left! If you are not satisfied, you can leave and choose to spend the night in the wilderness, where no matter how many people can live."


    The priest who made a sound stopped talking and pursed his mouth.


    "The God of light is kind, and the righteous who have reached the light will not fall into the dark." the blonde priest stroked his chest with his right hand, said a pious sentence, and asked the female boss Luo GRE, "please prepare some more rooms for us. Even if there are not enough beds, we don''t mind the floor as long as it can shelter from the wind and rain."


    Looking up at the pious priest in front of him, loreg tossed a silver coin in his right hand and said with a smile: "I don''t believe in your God of light, I only believe in this!"


    The words of the female boss Luo Leige were like a spark, which made the depressed atmosphere of the hall roar again.


    "Mrs. loreg, you will be punished by God!"


    "Sleep on the floor, they have all the clean clothes, they must be like us!"


    "Madam, why don''t you let the three of them sleep in your room? Yours is a big bed!"


    ……


    Hearing the ridicule of the mercenaries, the people of the God of light immediately looked embarrassed. The two people next to the blonde priest turned and scolded: "those who blaspheme the God of light will be abandoned by the light! Although they have eyes, everything they see is darkness!"


    The priest''s counterattack not only failed to stop the ridicule of the mercenaries, but aroused their greater interest.


    "Abandoned by the light? Ha ha, look how bright the lights in this house are!"


    "Ah! I can''t see! I can''t see! Give me a gold coin quickly. Only gold coins can make me see the light again!"


    "I can''t see either! Woman, I need a woman! God, give me a coquettish woman and let me regain my light!"


    ……


    Mercenaries are always a group of polite guys.


    Although these priests didn''t offend them, they almost instinctively felt disgusted by each other''s style - the nobility was arrogant enough, but these guys seemed to be more arrogant than the nobility!


    God? Fuck it! They heard that these guys are rich!


    The leading blonde priest stopped his subordinates and the divine knight who had put his hand on the hilt of the sword in front of the door.


    Looking at the mercenaries with disdain in the hall, he said loudly: "the God of light is our shepherd, and he will be able to hear our voice! Put down his doubts and ask the way ahead, and the shepherd dog will lead the lost lamb to the shepherd!"


    ……