Mercenary hall.
The hall of tens of thousands of square meters is full of mercenaries and adventurers coming from all over the world. The hall is extremely spacious. It breaks through the walls of six nearby buildings and integrates them together. But even so, when Murphy brought people in, it still felt crowded, and the air was full of a strong smell of sweat. As soon as Pandora came in, he covered his small nose and climbed onto Murphy''s shoulder, his delicate eyebrows wrinkled and his face was not happy.
With the existence of mercenaries, you don''t need to expect them to take a bath every day. It''s good to take a bath once a week.
"Why don''t you go out first?" Murphy saw that there were heads all around him. He turned his head and whispered to little Lori who was lying on his shoulder.
Pandora thought about it, nodded her head and said, "OK, I''ll wait for you outside."
Murphy told a Spartan conqueror to take him out, but he continued to push inside. After a while, he realized that there were too many people. He was sweating all over, and then he went in for tens of meters. He immediately became angry and said in a deep voice to the following Conquerors: "open the way!"
Several Spartan men immediately nodded, relying on their tall and strong muscles, forced the crowd on both sides to push out.
"Fuck you! To death
"What''s the squeeze? I''ll kill you again! "
"Your uncle! Who pushed me? "
When the Spartan conqueror moved, there was a sound of calling and scolding all around. The mercenaries were not good people. When they were so crowded, they immediately began to scold their mothers. However, when they found the strong muscular men behind them, they suddenly felt some but they did not. These people had a sense of lethality. It was only true soldiers. They were different from these mercenaries.
Especially when one of the most abusive orcs was picked up in one hand by a strong Spartan conqueror, walked out with his neck in his hand, and then thrown out of the mercenary hall. All around, there was a sound of breathing in, and then no one dared to scold again.
"Good winter! That''s a Orc! I can''t believe I just picked it up and threw it out like a chicken! "
"What is the origin of these people? Isn''t that terrible strength? "
The mercenaries all around suddenly gave way to a road. On the one hand, they were afraid. On the other hand, the strong were respected everywhere. Mercenary is an industry with a big fist and a right to speak. Whoever has a big fist can enjoy more.
Murphy finally nodded with satisfaction as he walked through the passage cleared by the Spartan conquerors.
As soon as I get in.
Murphy found that it was very empty inside. It was the ordinary mercenaries outside that really crowded the people.
Inside, there are groups of mercenaries, big and small. They are different from those outside. They are stronger, better equipped, more team inside and more competitive. So there is an unwritten provision in this area, that is, only the mercenary regiment with enough strength can bring people in.
The arrival of Murphy immediately attracted the attention of many people inside.
"These should be the aboriginal mercenary Corps on the standard side, right? It seems that there are a lot of people. " Murphy thought to himself.
These mercenary regiments are divided into different regions and are holding each other in the form of small teams. There are also some people who are communicating with each other and seem to be fighting for the task of eliminating a certain area. They were all watching Murphy as he came in with half a team of Spartan conquerors.
At the sight of Murphy and the Spartan conqueror behind him, many heads of the mercenary regiment took a breath.
They secretly guessed, in the end, where the emergence of such a team of elite? As the core figures of the mercenary regiment, their strength is certainly not weak. It''s easy to feel the bloody momentum of the Spartan conquerors! If we can gather so many elite, at least a little more peripheral personnel, we can form a Powerful Mercenary regiment!
What kind of God is this?
"Stop! No one is allowed to go in or out at will! " An orc warrior seems to be dissatisfied with Murphy''s flamboyant attitude and directly blocks the weapon in front of Murphy.
Mercenaries are all about rebellious characters. What they hate most is that others are arrogant in front of them.
Especially those who haven''t shown their strength yet.
As a result, Murphy met his requirements and showed his strength a little bit.
He looked at the heavy Tomahawk in front of him and nodded gently with a smile.
Immediately, an amazing scene appeared in front of other people. The Spartan conqueror standing behind Murphy came out and held his hand directly on the back of the strong Orc''s axe. Then he looked at him without expression and threw out the heavy Tomahawk with his hand. By the way, he also threw out the orc who was blocking the way.
Touch!
In the dull landing sound of ORC soldiers, there was a burst of exclamation around!
"What a lot of strength!"
Spartan conquerors, as the most elite troops in the kingdom of Athens, are also the only direct troops cultivated by the temple of war. Of course, their strength is not comparable to that of ordinary soldiers. Especially after the establishment of the kingdom of Athens, they all accepted the grace ceremony of the chief priests of the God of war and obtained the ability to use the power of Kratos. It can be said that any Spartan conqueror who takes it out has the ability to activate "divine blood - giant power".
Although the ability of activating divine blood is not as pure as Murphy''s, there is no problem in suppressing a small Orc warrior.
"Can I go in now, gentlemen?" Murphy smiles with a playful smile.
Here, every mercenary regiment is not a good family. These people are restless masters. If they want to occupy an important position among them, Murphy must show his strength! The strength of the mercenaries in this plane is quite huge, which is one of the important forces he needs to rely on, so he must obtain a recognized position among these mercenaries now!
"Of course! Come in, please A thin man in a cloak came out and whispered.
Murphy looked at him in surprise, then nodded and went into the innermost task release point. The task here must wait until the mercenary regiments of all levels have finished their selection before they can reach the idle mercenaries outside.
"How could there be a mage? It seems that these mercenaries are not simple. " The reason why Murphy was surprised was that some mages would choose to become mercenaries. This is a very rare thing, because mages are very rich people.
There are many ways for them to make money. They don''t have to fight for some hard money like mercenaries.
Moreover, there are many factions in the mage guild. The mission of making money can be found there. What the mercenary union provides are all combat tasks, while the tasks issued by the mage guild are much easier, safer and more profitable. Even if you are not interested in the mission of the mage guild and don''t want to be constrained by the mage guild, you can choose the alchemy Union. In this battle prone plane, many alchemy mixtures are very popular.
"It seems that the mercenary regiment is powerful enough to win over the mage!" Murphy looks over there. It''s the largest area in the world. There are only a few large mercenary regiments in the mercenary city.
A handsome middle-aged man came to Murphy. He was dressed in Chain Armor, and the sword behind him had the brilliance of Rune. It seemed that it was a rare enchantment weapon. He gave Murphy a friendly smile and said, "my name is Soxhlet. I''m the head of the gray fox mercenary regiment. I don''t know what your name is? "
"Murphy." Murphy nodded and said, "they''re my bodyguards."
Bodyguard?
This title immediately aroused the interest of the heads of the mercenary regiments around.
"I venture to ask, are you a nobleman?" The smile on the head of grey Fox''s face became more and more cordial. He lowered his head slightly to show respect and asked.
Murphy smiles and doesn''t answer this stupid question.
The gray fox leader obviously also found that he asked an idiotic question, but Murphy''s indifference made him a little unhappy. After all, he was also a good figure in the city of mercenaries, so he was despised. However, the more Murphy''s attitude, the more he affirmed the identity of Murphy''s aristocracy, because the aristocracy are a group of proud and despised creatures. It can be imagined that his family is not simple to bring out so many bodyguards.
For a while!
Many mercenary commanders had their own attention in their heads.
What is the purpose of an aristocratic son who comes here with such a group of elite troops?
without doubt!
It must be the land near Zenda, and only this can attract such a big man as him. Many people even guessed the reason why Murphy came here. Either he was exploring territory for his family, or he was the second son of a big family. Because he had no inheritance right, the family gave him certain resources to build his own territory here.
Does that mean that you need some partners?
Or a helper?
Ordinary people may think that they can become aristocrats by fighting a piece of territory, but these mercenary commanders don''t think so. If they want to recover a town or village, they already have that ability. Why wait until this time?
The most important reason!
Even if they had the strength to fight down a town, they didn''t guard it and develop its financial resources!
Even many of the mercenary regiments who had conquered towns had to give up their land to the mercenary city or some aristocrat who could afford to pay a high price in exchange for a fortune and a title of inferior aristocrat. It''s not that they don''t want to build their own development territory, but they don''t have enough strength, let alone so much wealth!
How to defend a town just by fighting it down?
If the demon army comes, can we just rely on the people in our hands?
This is why they have to wait until the mercenary City recovers Zen DA on a large scale before they act, because only when Zen Da is recovered, can other towns and villages they fight down have a support!
Many seemingly beautiful things, but also have the strength to be able to enjoy.
The soup given by the mercenary city is like big cakes painted one by one. Few people can really eat it, but it finally falls to the masters of the mercenary city and the nobles.
And these mercenaries are more like thugs. What they get in the end is only a sum of wealth and a title of inferior nobility.
This is planning!
The rules that ordinary mercenaries can''t see are bound to their beautiful dreams!
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