"Thud!"
A dull sound erupted as a huge chest was placed on the floor in front of the tavern's bar.
"Paul, time for the goods inspection!"
The man leading the group, in his thirties, called out to the bartender in fluent Gaulish.
His companions carried on their own conversations in various other languages.
Clearly, this was a team composed of hunters from different countries.
"Morris, looks like you've got some game again. What is it this time, don't tell me it's rats again?"
Paul came out from behind the counter and spoke to the man in Gaulish as well.
He approached the large men, clearly familiar with them, and greeted them casually.
This Paul, not only a bartender here, but also a mission dispatcher.
What surprised Hu Peng and Xun You even more was that he seemed to know many languages.
When talking with these bounty hunters, Paul could almost always communicate using their own languages.
