Full-time insurance agent

Gu Lie's bold idea was to go to the mercenary union to accept panel tasks, earn gold coins by completing tasks, and then buy skill books.

Step by step in this way, you will take one step further on the great road of stealing the saint.

Mission entrustment: Escort mission, destination York City.

Mission reward: 10 gold coins for a single player, 50 gold coins for a mercenary team, and 1,000 gold coins for a mercenary group.

"Let's go, Francis, the departure date is still a few days away, let's go make some preparations first."

Another wonderful morning.

After Feifan simply washed up, he saw the troll Dosta waiting for him to go to the press conference.

It's good to have a slave who can fight, resist and warm the bed. Looking at Dosta's steely body, Fei Fei gave up the plan of warming the bed.

Hey, didn’t you know that female trolls are also so strong? If there is a slim one, ask Dosta next time.

"Master, do you want to set off now, but the stingy old Henry will definitely not prepare breakfast, so I suggest you have breakfast before going."

I'm not particularly impressed by Dosta's suggestion.

"You know what? Dosta, I am now old Henry's goose that lays golden eggs. He will watch me as carefully as he would his wife."

Soon we arrived at the Adventurer's House, and in the yard behind it was a large high platform arranged by Old Henry, with as many as 100 beech wood chairs underneath.

"This old Henry is really good at things. There are not even 50 barons in Yorkshire. Come on, let's see what kind of sumptuous breakfast Old Henry has prepared."

As a result, there was no such thing as breakfast. After being taken into a temporary living room by a servant, Fei Fei said to Dosta sarcastically: "Did you see? In order to make money for us, old Henry didn't even bother to eat breakfast."

Just as I was about to see if there were any desserts I could add to the bar, I saw old Henry striding in, picking his teeth as he walked.

"Hi, Fei Fei, my friend, are you here?"

"The coo-gu chicken brought by Baron Valgay Dave's butler was marinated all night and was delicious to eat in the morning. If I didn't have something serious to do, I would have added two glasses of whiskey."

"Tsk tsk"

This double slap in the face almost sent Fei Fei into a trance.

"Uncle Henry, that whiskey is extraordinary, my whiskey."

"Abbreviation for short. I think this is the perfect title."

"If you want it to be perfect, call it Henry XIV and it will be passed down through the generations."

"Oh? Is that okay? Fei Fei, I'm willing to take 10% less of the share, oh no! 20%."

"No." Fei Fei said coldly.

Naturally, Old Henry didn't know why he offended this young master again. He briefly explained a few words and was called out by the slave again.

Looking at Dosta, Feifan educated him: "Dosta, the gods say that people are kind when they are born. I will try my best to think better of old Henry."

"You know, being able to distinguish between love and hate has always been my shortcoming."

Dosta wanted to say "I don't know", but seeing Fei Fei's blushing face, he finally nodded slightly.

At noon, Fei Fei heard loud noises in the tavern in front of him. It must have been that several influential investors specially selected by Old Henry had tasted the charm of "Extraordinary Whiskey".

After hastily eating several meals sent by the slaves, Fei Fei sat on a recliner and took a nap. Fei Fei stood behind Fei Fei like an iron tower, performing his duties faithfully.

"Dosta, do you really have no fighting spirit in your body?"

I have been thinking about "fighting spirit turning into a horse, so terrifying" Fei Fei feels incredible.

"Master Feifan, you have asked me many times, I really don't know what fighting spirit is."

"Then how did you advance?"

In the past few days since Dosta's arrival, Feifei has not had time to communicate with Dosta. Taking this opportunity, Feifei wanted to clarify some of his questions.

"Well, usually you get a skill book, and after you have completed the proficiency of the skill, you can advance to the next level with the skill book. The higher you go, the harder it becomes."

Seeing Fei Fei's interest, Dosta continued: "It's not that you can advance with the skill book. With the skill book, you also need to choose your own master. How should I put it?"

"Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly." Fei Fei sat up, reached for a glass of water, and handed it to Dosta.

"Thank you, sir. Just like our orcs' natural skill of Orc Roar, if our physical strength cannot meet the requirements of advanced skills, I will not be able to learn new skills even if there is an advanced skill book placed on my face."

"Just like the kodo beast, please forgive me for my offense!"

Feifan knew what Dosta was struggling with. The pronunciation of "Kodo Beast" and "Kordo" in the mainland's lingua franca were almost the same.

Feifan waved his hand for Dosta to continue.

"Kodo beasts will only have the innate skill 'War Trample' throughout their lives, and they can be advanced as they grow older and fight more times."

"It's like the 'War Trample' of the ninth-level Kodo. It's a skill that can break through the main city in minutes."

Feifan is already fantasizing about leading a thousand Kodo beasts to attack the city.

"Master, when you become a senior insurance officer, I will tell you a big secret. Please forgive me for not telling you now."

"Huh? What?"

“rice rice”

"where?"

Looking at the owner who suddenly woke up, Dosta felt that it was a bit hasty to put the future of the tribe on this guy.

"Dosta, what time is it?"

The troll warrior took out his pocket watch and looked at the time.

Just as he was about to answer, the servant came in and reminded Fei Fei that he could go outside to watch the ceremony.

Great seat in the first row.

The two waitresses carrying trays have pointed ears and beautiful faces.

"Old Henry, okay. Where did you find the elf lady?"

There was an entourage specially arranged by Old Henry next to him and he said: "This is the deacon's entourage from York City, borrowed by Master Henry."

It is said that elves are all descendants of the goddess of nature. They love music and dance and are also foodies and poets.

Sure enough, there was an elf girl carrying a harp on her back. People who love music usually carry musical instruments with them.

"Hey, everyone, be quiet."

Old Henry stood on the stage. If this were in the Grand Theater, Feifan would have thought that the person on the stage was a singer.

Old Henry's voice was not loud, but the clever thing was that everyone around him seemed to hear it.

In front of the stage is a conch-shaped device with a sound hole that resembles a large speaker.

"First of all, thank you all for your hard work and coming all the way for our press conference."

"We all know that there are many wonderful alcoholic beverages in the Brave Continent. The quiet and elegant red wine is exclusive to the nobles."

"But the largest number of people on the mainland are civilians."

"The dwarves not only have the forging ability given by God, but they also make rye beer."

"Oh, God of War Odin, we can not only swing a hammer, but also a beer glass!"

The audience in the audience burst into laughter watching old Henry dancing and imitating the dwarf's accent.

"As for rum, the poor fermentation technology has not improved for almost a thousand years, and it has not even been more powerful after drinking a few glasses of rye beer."

Rye beer and rum are the most popular alcoholic beverages on the mainland. Everyone's hometown or has their own wine that reminds them of their homesickness.

However, when they smelled the whiskey, everyone forgot where their hometown was.

"Okay, I, old Henry, don't talk too much. Come on, let's serve the wine."

The two elf waiters came forward with the tray, and Old Henry uncovered the bright red silk covering it.

The red silk-covered tray was the insistence of the patron, father Cordo Feifan.

At this time, the servant in the back opened the small table behind the chair in front of each guest who had a seat.

Well, the idea of ​​this small table is also kindly provided by Feifan.

The servants placed a small wine glass, a thick-bottomed glass, and a conical cup on each small table in turn.

“Now it’s time for everyone to experience God’s gift. This is our protagonist today, ‘Extraordinary Whiskey’.”

There was a slave waiter at the first position of each row. After hearing Old Henry's order, there was an endless sound of "bang bang bang" opening wine bottles.

Old Henry greeted the two beautiful elves and poured wine for the guests with tables in the front row.

“Oh, praise God!”

“Oh my gosh, I want to smash my whole stash when I get home after drinking ‘Extraordinary Whiskey’.”

"My Lord Baron sent me here at the right time. If I miss it, the Baron will definitely break my legs with his own hands."

Feifei was very happy, as he wanted this effect, but the scene was still too small, and not even a baron was present.

Seeing how proud he was, Dosta asked casually: "Why is the master laughing?"

"Haha, Dosta, it turns out you also have a sense of humor."

In response to the extraordinary words of a madman, Dosta was selectively silent.

"Dear guests, I am very happy to tell you that our lord, Baron Sissel Abel, also came to our press conference."

The baron smiled and was led to the stage by Old Henry. Originally, he didn't plan to come, but after taking a sip of the whiskey that Old Henry gave you, the baron's wine glass was already thirsty.

Feifan also saw Baron Sissel, and for some reason he felt that the baron stared at him for a long time.

The baron came to the stage to express his recognition of the prosperity brought by the Berman Chamber of Commerce to the territory, and then awarded old Henry a badge of honorary knight. The badge was not valuable, and a box of whiskey every week was what the baron thought was safe.

When the baron left, he was full of resentment. Cossay was really nothing. His wine cellar was almost his, and he didn't know how to share the fine wine his son made with his old friends.

"Okay, okay, everyone, be quiet for a moment. Next is the second round of tasting!"

This time more valets came up, carrying ice buckets and adding an ice ball that almost filled each guest's thick-bottomed glass. The maid behind with the wine poured the wine into the glass smoothly.

The first glass was very strong and very enjoyable. It turned out that wine can also give a flaming feeling.

Because the second glass had ice cubes, it tasted much softer, and several guys dressed as butlers drank it down in one gulp.

After the first cup, everyone’s passion was instantly ignited.

After the second cup, the place was completely silent as everyone savored the sweetness.

Seeing that there was a third cup, the quick-talking guys looked eagerly at the slaves beside them, hoping that they would quickly refill the third cup.

The third cup is topped up, everyone.