Chapter 145. Trading Rare Weapons

"Hm? Is there something you know that I don't, boss?"

"Come, let's find someplace better to talk." There was a small tavern not far from the academies, Jack brought the three to the place and treated them to some drinks. A few copper coins for the drinks were nothing for Jack, anyway.

"Do you know something about the trial, boss?" The Man asked while taking a sip of his mead.

"Yes, first of all, I am already a Warrior," Jack told them truthfully.

The Man almost spat his drink out after hearing it. His eyes were wide with disbelief, but then he laughed loudly, and said to his two subordinates, "What did I tell you! My boss is something else, ain't he! Har har!"

"Okay, okay. Settle down, will you?" Jack said. "Since I consider you as a friend. I must tell you that the trial is not easy."

"Don't worry, boss. I might not look like it, but I'm not simple either."