Crimson Mercenary Group

In the Longmian Tavern The green goblin was tinkering with the broken alarm clock, the hill dwarf was carrying a shotgun and drinking from a bucket, and the tall elf was playing with the sharp blade in his hand from time to time, and the gray on his chest was mouth-watering. The human knights and wizards sat in a corner and carefully discussed the plan to slay the dragon. "Clang!" A handsome young man carried a giant sword on his shoulder, kicked in the door with a group of people and shouted, "The bartender will bring a hundred barrels of rum and thirty cows. After eating, I will take my brothers to slay the dragon."