In the mission release hall of the Mercenary Guild, dozens of tall and muscular men and women clasped their hands in front of their chests and stared unkindly at the magic light curtain that shone with dazzling red light. This was used by high-level water mages.
A light screen made of magic, using magic crystal powder, can display various writings, patterns, etc. on it.
On weekdays, there will be tasks flashing like running water on this magic light screen, ranging from the lowest commission of three or five gold coins to find a herb, to the big task of providing personal protection for a noble family for one year with 350,000 gold coins.
Depending on the strength of the mercenary group, everyone can find a meal.
But a few months ago, ever since the Dragon Wing Legion invaded the Green Forest Province, the mercenary guild has only had one mission hanging around for a long time - the Vyas ruling government hires a large number of soldiers and reorganizes them into Vyas
The Northern Expeditionary Army counterattacked the Dragon Wing Army, recaptured the Green Forest Province and the Vicoai Battle Fort, and recovered the Vicoai Canyon, the main transportation route between the two countries.
Standing motionless in the mission hall are the heads of the top twenty most powerful mercenary groups in Port Vias City. Regardless of whether they are men or women, all of them are warriors who have experienced life and death, and they have at least more than a hundred lives under them. They
They have experienced a lot of wind and rain, and are used to seeing the tragic scenes of blood and flesh flying everywhere. But the more this happens, the more they know that wars between countries are not so easy to participate in.
Especially the Black Duke Caron, the Governor of the Southern Territories of the Caesar Empire, was a through and through butcher. Legend has it that he had the blood of a giant dragon and a barbarian. He was powerful personally, liked killing, violent and savage, and was a famous warrior throughout the Western Continent.
Thirty years ago, during the Hundred Years Continental War, Carron personally commanded the Dragon Wing Legion to reinforce the Norman Battle Fort, and fought bloody battles with the aliens from Wudalian Island and the Odin Icefield. The Dragon Wing Legion of 300,000 people fought fiercely for ten years. In the end,
At the worst time, only 7,000 people were beaten. However, Caron reorganized the Dragon Wing Army again and again, and fought back 300,000 people from 7,000. Then he reorganized again and again, and wasted again and again.
Using the flesh and blood of millions of warriors, Caron built up the reputation of the Dragon Wing Legion. What followed was the infamy of killing countless people on the battlefield without taking any prisoners. The dragons who originally only belonged to the second-rate local legion in Caesar's Empire
The Yi Legion also fought brazenly to form a first-rate and powerful legion.
Today's Dragon Wing Legion has a formally established core army of 80,000 people. These 80,000 people are the strongest strategic force in the entire southern territory of the Caesar Empire. When raiding the Vyas Commercial Federation, Caron recruited many retired soldiers who had retired in the past thirty years.
There are 130,000 Dragon Wing Legion soldiers, plus the militia and auxiliary soldiers recruited from the local areas, the number of Dragon Wing Legion that invaded Vyas is a full 400,000 people.
Although the mercenary group has strong individual combat effectiveness, they are better at fighting and infiltrating in small groups. On the battlefield of all-out war, their role is extremely limited. A mercenary group of a thousand people, even if they are all elite, can defeat the enemy.
A single volley from a longbow legion of ten thousand people can completely kill this thousand-man mercenary group.
A bald man who was nearly three meters tall and obviously had a trace of orc blood shook his ears angrily. He roared in a low voice: "There is no way to survive! I have two thousand brothers waiting for food. I haven't found any brothers for a month."
You bitch, your pockets are clean and you don’t have a single gold coin! Are there no other tasks?”
Stomping his feet fiercely, his powerful leg muscles exploded with surprising force, and the ground suddenly trembled. The bald man pointed at the pretty girls behind the mission release hall and roared: "A more normal mission.
None?"
The girls looked at this bald man in horror. He was the 13th-ranked Blood War Mercenary Group in Vias Commercial Port. The bald man was the leader of the Blood War Mercenary Group, Raging Bull Barba. He was a quarter of a tauren.
His bloodline and divine power are also extremely outstanding in the Port City of Vias. In particular, he has a powerful combat power at the peak of heaven. Coupled with his innate divine power, his personal combat power is unparalleled in the entire Vias mercenary world.
They can all be ranked in the top ten.
Even several mercenary groups ranked higher in the rankings, and those group leaders who have already stepped into the holy realm, are no match for Barba in a head-on battle.
A young girl smiled helplessly at Barba: "Captain Barba... As you know, the situation within the Federation has been unstable recently. All those families that have issued a large number of missions... plus the invasion of the Dragon Wing Legion, have been
Very few people post valuable tasks anymore.”
Another girl sighed softly and shook her head slightly: "What all the masters are thinking about now is how to drive the Dragon Wing Legion out of Vyas. The financial resources of each family are tilted towards this goal, as well as daily operations.
We’re just barely making ends meet, so how can we have the spare money to come here and issue missions?”
The minds of these mercenary groups exhaled at the same time. They knew that these girls were telling the truth. The real top families in the Vyas Federation, as well as more than two dozen first-class wealthy families, were all destroyed by sudden enemies. Their
Huge assets have disappeared without a trace, and those who now sit in the high positions of the ruling government are just some lucky ones.
The fortunes of these lucky people, including Zeppelin Varland, are far from being comparable to those of the top wealthy families in the past. Now all their energy is focused on fighting back against the Dragon Wing Legion. How can they have the leisure to do so?
Use that spare money to do other things?
Today's Vias Commercial Federation is falling into the biggest crisis since the founding of the country!
But what makes the leaders of these mercenary groups uneasy is that they don’t even know who launched a fatal blow to such a huge country! How come so many wealthy nobles in the Federation disappeared in just a few months?
Who has such power?
Barba stared hard at the mission flashing with dazzling red light on the light screen, and finally let out a heavy breath.
"I'm different from you. You all have savings. My brothers always spend all their money as soon as they get it! If we can't survive anymore, we won't even be able to eat black bread by tomorrow! Hey, if you join the Vias Northern Expedition, you can make it in one day
How much military pay is there? My brothers and I are all elites. There are two thousand brothers, and the weakest ones are all good men at the top of their game!"
When Barba was inquiring about the price, the door leading to the interior of the guild from the task release hall was suddenly kicked open. Aton, with a red face, strode out. He shouted loudly: "Suspend all task registrations, suspend, all
All mission registrations are suspended! Brothers, good news, good news, good days are coming for everyone, the Longshan family’s long-term contract, a long-term employment contract with a term of at least ten years!”
The eyes of Barba and others suddenly lit up, and several burly men rushed forward and stopped Aton.
"President Aton, are you kidding? A ten-year long-term contract? That's really a rich man. In other words, the brothers can at least have a fixed camp?" Barba's eyes widened.
, stared at Aton and asked: "What are the conditions? How much money will you give us every month? Hey, you have to let us support our family, right?"
Another stout dwarf jumped up with difficulty and tried hard to reveal his face in front of Aden: "Aton, Aton, how many people does he want to recruit? Hey, that Longshan family? Hey, it's just these two days.
The legendary Earl of Longshan’s family? That’s a very rich man. How many people does he want to recruit? A thousand people? Two thousand people? Oh my god, my brothers are the best!”
Several terrifying waves of sword energy and magic power were released from the motionless men and women behind them, instantly forcing Barba and the others aside. These steady and persevering men and women are the most powerful in Port Vias City.
The leaders of the three mercenary groups have all stepped into the holy realm with one foot, and will soon become powerful saint-level beings.
A young man carrying a meter-long two-handed heavy sword on his back asked in a deep voice: "President Aton, how many people does Earl Longshan need? If he needs elites, there is no doubt that our brothers from the Fang Corps,
They are the strongest elites in the entire Vyas!"
The leaders of the other two mercenary groups also spoke one after another, showing off the powerful combat capabilities of their soldiers.
Everyone has the same idea. Instead of getting involved in the national war between Vyas and the Caesar Empire, and not knowing when they will be crushed by the powerful regular army, it is better to sign a long-term employment contract with a rich noble lord.
, this is the most ideal choice for the entire mercenary group.
Although the days of licking blood from the tip of a knife may seem unrestrained and joyful, who is willing to dance on the tip of a knife all day long unless there is no other choice? Who is willing to see his brother wailing and dying in front of him all day long?
Everyone has heard about how wealthy Earl Longshan is, and believes that living under him is a very comfortable job. The question is, how many people will Earl Longshan hire? Given the size of Longshan territory, there are three to five thousand elite mercenaries.
It is enough to maintain his territory well and thoroughly, but if there are only three to five thousand people, there can be thirty or forty mercenary groups waiting for rice to be cooked here, and the total number of mercenaries is more than seventy thousand.
Aton deliberately pretended to be a lie. He clasped his hands behind his back and said triumphantly: "Your Excellency, the Earl, I only want the real elite! Human warriors, ten gold coins a month! Status warriors, one hundred gold coins a month! Celestial warriors,
Five hundred gold coins a month! Heck, this price is two or three times higher than the military salary of the main army of the Gallic Empire!"
Taking a deep breath, Aden looked at the leaders of the mercenary groups who had stepped into the holy realm, and said solemnly: "As for you, according to your current strength, three thousand gold coins a month! If
You can step into the Holy Realm and receive at least 10,000 gold coins a month, as well as a manor, servants and maids that belong to you. Of course, you will have to sign an unlimited service contract with the Longshan family at that time!"
The leaders of the three major mercenary groups, Fang, Storm, and Demon Fury, simultaneously showed a satisfied smile.
Everyone stared at Aton, just waiting for him to tell the question that everyone present was most concerned about.
"As for the manpower Earl Longshan needs..." Aton showed a relaxed smile: "At least 50,000, of course, elites, not weaklings. The more the better, there is no upper limit! As long as you can recruit enough good men, Earl Longshan
I have enough money to hire you all!"
Aden waved his hand, and at least one million golden coins flew out from his storage ring. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation