Berserk, Total War: Second Son of Nobles

Chapter 572 The strong melon is not sweet

Griffith returned to the hotel and told the other mercenaries about this matter, which immediately sparked a discussion among everyone.

Gorkas spoke first:

"Why do I feel like this isn't going to work? There are so many applicants, and we're just a handful, and our equipment isn't good enough. Besides, we're all underage and foreigners. I don't think we can compete at all."

Griffith replied:

"So I have to prepare for both situations. I've also heard about other employment opportunities. If I'm not hired, I'll take on some small jobs to build up my popularity. It's better than what I had before in Midland."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"That one?"

Bibin asked alertly from the door.

"I'm here to talk to a mercenary named Griffith about something."

A gentle but undeniable voice came from outside the door.

Griffith was stunned for a moment. No way, he was accepted so quickly after registering at noon?

He immediately jumped out of bed, straightened his armor, and walked quickly to the door.

The moment he pulled open the bolt, he saw a neatly dressed man. His dark blue uniform was embroidered with the eagle emblem of the Goron family, as exquisite as a work of art. He had a sword on his waist, which gleamed coldly in the setting sun. He looked neat and serious, like a noble attendant who had walked out of a palace painting.

"I am a recruiting officer from Governor Goron of Dordor Castle. I would like to discuss the employment contract with you."

The man bowed slightly, his movements elegant and standard, and handed over an invitation letter with a seal. The parchment was thick and smooth, and the gold-plated font on it sparkled in the sun.

"Oh my god, so fast!"

Gorkas looked at Griffith and muttered softly, his voice full of disbelief.

"Even if you bribe an official, it won't work this fast."

Griffith took the invitation, his fingers trembling slightly.

This was the first time he had been directly employed by a powerful person in a country. He took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart, suppressed his ecstatic expression, and immediately thanked him solemnly:

"Thank you for choosing us. What does Governor Goron need us to do?"

"We'll discuss this later in Doldore Castle."

The recruiting officer replied with a smile.

"The carriage is ready."

The group quickly packed their simple luggage. When they left the backyard and prepared to board the carriage at the door, the innkeeper happened to pass by them holding a wooden barrel filled with dirty water for cleaning, which gave off a faint fishy smell.

"Boss, we're checking out."

Jie Du said to the boss.

"understood."

The boss took one look at the recruiting officer's gorgeous uniform, then at Griffith and his group of young men, who were clearly poorly equipped. He especially noticed Griffith's still somewhat childish face, and sighed inwardly:

"Another unlucky guy."

He shook his head and slowly walked away holding the barrel.

The convoy was driving on a deserted road. Unlike the bumpy dirt roads in other places, this road was paved with neatly laid stone bricks, each of which was polished smooth and flat. There were also neatly trimmed short trees planted on both sides of the road, showing signs of careful maintenance.

Griffith sat on the cushion of the carriage, looking out the window at the scenery receding outside, but his heart was restless.

Although he was very excited at first, he now calmed down and thought about it. He didn't understand why Governor Goron summoned a group of unknown young people like him.

"Griffith, look, what a huge fortress!"

Gorkas's shout interrupted Griffith's thoughts.

Griffith stuck his head out of the carriage and looked in the direction it was heading.

In the distance, the outline of a huge mountain appeared on the horizon. As the distance got closer, a huge fortress built against the mountain stood on the earth.

The wide city wall is built of huge stones, each stone seems to weigh thousands of pounds. The tall towers are like giant fingers piercing the sky. The flags on the city wall flutter in the breeze, and the eagle patterns embroidered on them sparkle with golden light in the sun.

It was also the first time that Griffith had seen such a huge fortress. Not to mention tens of thousands of people, even hundreds of thousands of people might not be able to take it down.

When the convoy arrived at the city gate, the heavy drawbridge slowly opened with a dull "creaking" sound. After the carriage drove in, Griffith saw the tall city cave above, and then the city gate inside slowly opened, revealing the intricate buildings inside.

On the streets, a large number of fully armed Yoda soldiers were patrolling. They were wearing shiny armor with exquisite patterns carved on them, and the spears in their hands were flashing coldly in the sun.

Griffith took a deep breath. These soldiers were usually the guards of some generals on the battlefield, but now they were patrolling like soldiers. It was enough to show that the governor had strong financial resources.

After getting off the carriage, everyone followed the recruiting officer to a fortress. The fortress's gate was made of heavy iron and wood, inlaid with copper rivets.

When they entered, they were shocked by the luxurious decoration that was completely different from the outside of the fortress.

The hall was covered with a gorgeous carpet embroidered with intricate patterns, and the walls were hung with exquisite oil paintings. Gorkas couldn't help but say:

"My God, this Governor is really rich."

"Be quiet and don't talk nonsense."

Griffith warned, his heart becoming uneasy.

He felt an invisible pressure in the air, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching them in secret.

After climbing several flights of stairs and turning into several corridors, they arrived in front of a large gate made of heavy bronze with exquisite patterns carved on it.

As the door was pushed open, the group came into a palace-like hall.

The dome of the hall is soaring into the sky, with exquisite murals painted on it and exquisite sculptures placed around it.

There was a man sitting there in gorgeous clothes. His skin was wrinkled and he looked a little old, but his lush black hair seemed to indicate that he was in good spirits.

He sat on a large chair inlaid with gold and gems, which made him look extremely noble.

"Governor, what do you think of this one?"

At this time, the recruiting officer stepped forward and knelt on one knee, speaking to Governor Goron. His movements were standard and regular. Griffith and others behind him also knelt down and saluted immediately.

"Ok!"

Governor Goron stared at Griffith's face intently after seeing him, as if he could see through him. After observing him carefully for a while, he immediately said with some joy:

"really not bad."

As he said this, he waved his hand, and the servant beside him handed a purse to the conscription officer.

After opening the bag, the recruiting officer saw the glittering gold coins, which sparkled temptingly under the light.

"Thank you, Governor!"

The recruiting officer immediately thanked him, his face filled with unconcealable joy.

"Okay, you go aside."

Governor Goron said.

"That... the one with white hair, come forward!"

Governor Goron's gaze fell on Griffith. Griffith knew he was being called, so he immediately stepped forward, glanced at Governor Goron, and was about to salute again, but was interrupted by Governor Goron:

"Get up, no need to salute... What's your name?"

"Governor, just call me Griffith."

Griffith replied.

"Griffith... that's a good name, too. Do you want to work under me?"

Griffith immediately said when he heard this:

"That's what I want!"

"Okay, then it's settled. You're hired now. This is your first month's commission. Go pick up your equipment from the quartermaster later. Rest for a day, and then come see me tomorrow morning."

The servant at the side immediately handed Griffith a purse of the same size as the one given to the conscription officer. Griffith took the purse, looked at the gold coins inside, and trembled with excitement. Then he thanked the servant and left with him.

As the gate slowly closed, the conscription officer beside him asked Governor Goron:

"Governor, are you satisfied with this child?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied. It's rare to see such a handsome boy."

Governor Goron said excitedly, with a strange glint in his eyes.

"Then why do you still..."

The conscription officer was about to ask why the decision was made so quickly, but was interrupted by Governor Goron:

"I know what you're going to say. A forced melon won't be sweet. Besides, this boy is the most handsome I've ever seen. I'm also tired of being straightforward. It's better to take it slow."

Governor Goron narrowed his eyes slightly and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

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