Red Dead Redemption Dawn

Rhodes Town, Arthur is drinking at the Pleasure Palace just introduced by Archibald.

This pub is big and crowded.

After Arthur drank for a while, he saw the old friend who had just left.

Josiah Rollsritt.

Josiah was also very happy to see Arthur.

"Hey ~ Arthur, you thought you left." Josiah asked the bartender for a glass of wine very skillfully.

"Arthur, how's the gang doing lately?"

"Not bad, except for some mice," Arthur responded.

"Where's Dutch and Hosea? Going to find out?" Josiah said.

"They both went fishing."

"Well~ there are indeed a lot of fish here, ah ha ha ha. They will definitely be able to catch a full reward." Josiah smiled and raised a glass and touched a glass with Arthur.

"You just came here to drink?" Arthur asked casually.

"Of course, I have just been released. Go back and see if my supplies are still there. If they are still there, of course, come over and have a drink to celebrate. This is my treat. Drink Arthur with confidence." Josiah nodded and said.

"Then I will thank you very well." Arthur said to him with a smile.

The two drank until four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Arthur, remember the first time we met?" Josiah asked Arthur.

"Of course I remember, at that time you were like a down-and-out gentleman, oh ~ being entangled by a few gangsters." Arthur said about the first time he met Josiah.

"Yes, those guys are really annoying." Josiah didn't mind Arthur saying his embarrassing thing.

"It's fortunate that I met you, otherwise I might have been severely repaired by them. I never said thank you to you, Arthur, you have always been a good friend."

"Would you like to go back to the camp later? You haven't been back for half a year, right?" Arthur asked.

"Go back?" Arthur's words made Josiah pause, and he thought for a while.

Then he said seriously, "Arthur, I know you have always been a good friend and a good person, and I have never seen you bully those poor people."

"But I want to remind you, Arthur, Dutch is in big trouble. He's wanted by over three state governments, and he's got the West's biggest capitalist, Cornwall. The Commonwealth's most notorious Pinkerton detective also You're chasing him, do you understand?" Josiah said to Arthur seriously.

"You mean, Dutch is about to perish?" Arthur shook his drunken head and said.

"No~ Dutch is smart, Arthur. Much smarter than you think." Josiah shook her head.

"Then why don't you worry about him?" Arthur asked inexplicably.

"I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about myself," Josiah said.

"You know, I have a lot of friends, and my friends are in a lot of gangs doing the same thing as you guys." Josiah introduced himself.

"You know, in recent years, these friends of mine have all quit this kind of life one after another. Some of them went back to the mountains to become hunters, while others made enough money to change their identities to open a tavern or grocery store or something. ."

"But you are still living this life of desperadoes." Josiah and Arthur had another cup of tea.

"Arthur, I said Dutch was smart, smarter than you think. He'd be the last one in the gang if something happened to him."

"I hope you don't mind what I'm saying next, in this gang, people like you often don't live to the end. Times have changed, and robbers are useless now, Arthur. You're still the one from the old days. Cowboys, but times have changed."

"You're the only one in this gang who is still reminiscing about the old gang ethos, and Dutch did his best to maintain this ethos."

Josiah shook his slightly drunk head, with a drunken rosy face, and told Arthur in a serious tone, "Times have changed, Arthur. If you want to continue to be your robber, you should learn from others. "

"Hehe~" Arthur looked at Josiah's serious look a little funny, so he asked him semi-seriously, "Like who? Bill that idiot? Or Marston, that stone, I made more than twenty The robber of the year, who knows better than me?"

"No, no, no. Arthur, you~ you don't look~ you look like a product of the old days." Josiah touched him again, then hiccupped, thinking with his already dull head .

"Ah~ Micah Bell, yes~ Micah, Micah is the robber of this era, and he is also a robber who keeps pace with the times. You are not like you, Micah is." Josiah said seriously.

"He's a traitor," Arthur said.

"Hehe~ Yes, he is a traitor. He betrayed the old times. Hehe~" Josiah couldn't hear Arthur's seriousness when he said that Micah was a traitor, he only said that because Arthur hated it.

"Hehe, you're drunk, say what you want." Arthur was no longer entangled with him.

"Arthur, do you see that Dutch has no intention of retiring at all?" Josiah said again.

"So what, we didn't even think about retiring." Arthur said of us, naturally the young men of the gang.

"Arthur, Dutch has caused too much trouble this time, he can't handle it, all of you can't handle this trouble." Josiah said after smacking his lips a few times.

"Arthur, smart people are arrogant, Dutch is a very smart person, and he is arrogant and blind. He will never be the first to sacrifice, so this gang is the first to sacrifice. People, it's always you people."

"Remember the gang's second **** of war? Mike Callander (he was shot eight times when he was chased by Milton), he is second only to you, he is the first this year, and his brother Dai V. Callander (shot and died on a fleeing snowy mountain), he was the second. The two brothers will not be the end of this year's sacrifice~www.NovelMTL.com~ but the beginning, Arthur." Josiah. Smashed his mouth, turned his head to the bar and shouted 'one more drink'

"So I won't go back for the time being. I don't have much shooting skills, and I don't even know how to shoot. I'm definitely one of the first candidates that Dutch gave up, so I'm better off alone."

"Dutch won't give up any of us." Arthur helped Dutch to defend.

"Yes, yes, he always tells you that, and you always trust unconditionally. That's why I say you're an old-time cowboy." Josiah said unsurprisingly.

"Arthur, Dutch can't handle the trouble this time, and Dutch doesn't seem to have any plans to leave here. It's not hard to guess the final outcome of this gang, and you can even get the answer if you think about it yourself. Dutch will never be the first A sacrificial person, he is definitely the last." Josiah picked up the glass and was about to drink it again, but a sudden burst of nausea made him stop drinking.

"Sheet~ I'm drunk Arthur, I'm leaving. Come and chat with me when you have time, I'm not behind the church, but northeast of the train track here, there's a black market there, and I'm in a house over there I'm leaving~" Josiah said, throwing ten dollars at the bartender, and generously told him not to look for it.

Then Josiah stumbled out of the Palace of Pleasure and walked towards the nearby black market.

Arthur's drinking capacity is obviously much better than that of Josiah. Originally, he wanted to inquire about some news after a drink here, but after looking at the sky, Arthur decided to talk about it tomorrow.

So he drank the last sip of the wine in the quilt and walked out of the tavern with a sluggish footstep, then led the horse and walked towards the camp.

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