When Alison entered the restaurant, the room was very quiet. All the nobles were sitting in their seats, looking at the old man in military uniform in front of them.

"Is everyone here?" the old man asked in a deep voice.

"I'm the last one." Alison nodded.

"Find a seat and sit down. I have something to tell you." The old man pointed to the empty seat aside, and Alison walked over and sat down. Then she saw the old man standing at the front, picking up a piece of magic.

Shi said, "I am Duke Kaimon."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the crowd below immediately started making noises. Camon, the only one who dared to stand up to the Archduke after his rebellion. Later, he suffered repeated defeats and was beaten all the way to the Rhine River. He was a heroic figure who did not compromise!

Although the ghost ship was finally locked in the river, and after three months of raising troops, nothing could be organized. In the end, after the news came that the empire purchased the airship, they chose to compromise, let the kingdom be restructured, and the Grand Duke became the general governor.

But the spirit is still commendable.

"I fought for myself and for you, but failed." Duke Caimon looked at the nobles below, "So now I can only obey the orders of Chief Adili."

The nobles who were chatting below frowned slightly when they heard this. What did the Duke mean by these words? Is he trying to sell us something, is he complaining, or is he hinting at something?

Just when the alert viscounts below felt something was wrong and wanted to ask questions, Duke Caimon spoke again, "This time we are going to the border of the Demon Kingdom in the southwest. I am the commander and will form a legion according to the system of the empire. As viscounts,

, corresponding to the status of captain, according to Viscount’s standards, the team must have 152 people, and they must be professionals.”

"This soldier needs your private soldiers." After Kaimon finished speaking, he looked at the viscounts below, "Do you have any questions about this matter?"

The viscounts looked at each other after hearing this. They now have more than 700 viscounts. According to the so-called imperial structure, the total number of people in the team is about 120,000.

But in fact, each of them brought dozens of people with them this time, and Alison, who was not afraid of death, brought a servant to take care of daily life.

Including the 200 dead nobles, their army on the other side of the river was only 30,000 strong. This was only if they had the ability to take away those without owners, otherwise the army would only have 24,000 strong.

This is never enough!

"Your Majesty the Duke," a viscount called.

"What are your questions?" Camon nodded to him, "Also, call me Commander."

"Uh, okay, sir, Commander." The Viscount paused and looked at Camon, "I only brought a dozen people with me, there are not enough people."

"You don't have to worry. This dispatch of troops is an order from the Consulate. They are no longer the old lords. Everyone you send out will be paid for, and you will be fully guaranteed in the future. You will even be paid on a monthly basis, and it is not low."

Camon looked at the viscount, "So don't worry about the cost. Just call someone. You are all captains. This position will be yours until you reach the southwest border."

"Calling someone?" The viscount's face turned bitter when he heard this, "I was a great knight before, but now there are only two knights guarding the house in the territory. Where can I call someone?"

"Don't talk about your past status. You are now a viscount, and you are already considered a middle-class noble." Camon looked at the viscount and said, "Of course, according to the empire's organizational structure, the title is not linked in the team. I only care about you here.

How many people are there? You, a dozen or so, can only be the squad leader."

"Ah?" The viscount's expression changed when he heard this, "How can the captain do this? Doesn't it mean that other viscounts can command me?"

"No, except for your direct squadron commander, captain, commander, commander, and me as the commander, other people have no right to control you." Camon looked at the viscount and said, "No more than one

hands, so don’t worry.”

The Viscount nodded after hearing this, and then looked at Camon, "Can I join the team as a farmer?"

"What do you think?" Kai Meng frowned when he heard this, "It's not a territorial conflict. The farmers are going to die if they go up there. What do you think of other people when you bring a bunch of weaklings here? Are you bringing them here for free?"

When the Viscount heard this, he immediately lost his thoughts, lowered his head and stopped talking.

"As many professionals as you have, you can hold as many positions as you want. After the banquet, report to my deputy, or if the estimated number of people is enough when you arrive at the border, you can exchange for positions."

Camon looked at them and said, "In addition, I don't know how much you know about the military regulations of the empire. If you don't know, ask for a copy from my deputy. Be sure to memorize it to avoid violating it."

Everyone was silent when they heard this. They were thinking about what would become of the people they brought. Even a group of familiar people had begun to plan to cooperate and gather people to temporarily form a team.

Just when people started talking, Alison asked, "If I can recruit 659 people, can I be the leader?"

"War is not a child's play, it is a huge frontal conflict. The positions of commander and chief commander should only be held by students who graduated from the Imperial Knight Academy, have excellent results and have participated in several wars."

Kaimen shook his head slightly when he heard this, looked at Alison and said, "Make meritorious service. After you make meritorious service, through accumulation, I will make you the leader."

"Oh, meritorious service? What merit can be achieved in that place? A few clans and twenty knights can defeat them by charging and killing them several times."

"That is, even if there are cultists, we can shoot them to death with thousands of arrows here." Another viscount also said, and then looked at Kaimon, "Commander, it is said that there is a very powerful cult organization opposite. We

It won’t be them that we face this time, right?”

"We have a bishop accompanying us this time." Camon said.

"Ah? There is actually a bishop following!"

"That's at least a level four existence!"

"What's the matter? Whose family doesn't support two rank fours these days?"

"Are you talking about your great knight? Are those things comparable?"

"Are you looking for death?"

As Camon told the news that the bishop was with the army, the knights below immediately felt much better. With the bishop here, there was nothing to fear.

Only Alison was a little unhappy.

She originally planned to recruit more than a hundred Templars to make up the number. Now that the bishop has come, isn't he going to point his fingers?

However, this is not the point. The point is the private religious order.

Alison frowned and looked at the Viscount beside her, "Do you have any copper coins?"

The viscount smiled when he heard this, then reached out and took out a gold coin and handed it over. Alison picked up the gold coin and looked at the words and paintings. She silently thought about the words and went as planned, and the painting temporarily stopped.

She tossed the coin, then reached out to catch it, opened it and saw the words.

"According to the original plan, if the bishop finds trouble, I will toss it again." Alison raised her eyebrows and then handed the coin back to the viscount.

"Thank you." Alison thanked her.

"My name is Roman." The viscount took the gold coin back and smiled at Alison, "If you need anything, please feel free to tell me."

"Alison." Alison looked at Roman in surprise, "Thanks again."

Roman nodded and said nothing more. They looked forward. After Commander Camon finished explaining the matter, he waved for people to carry the wine and announced the start of the luncheon.

The Grand Duke's banquet was very sumptuous, ranging from ham and black pudding to rare items such as peacocks, geese, herons and white cranes. Perhaps because of trade with the empire, there were also parsnips and lentils and watercress. All kinds of ingredients were piled on the table, and nothing was the same.

The drinking vessels are also tall glasses, which a group of country barons couldn't put down, and even planned to take one back after the luncheon.

Sure enough, as the Grand Duke said, life outside is different. The wine is filled in wooden cups, but the glass cups are crystal clear, which is pleasing to the eye.

While they were drinking, several barons came over to trouble Alison. They didn't agree with what the old baron said and wanted to make signs, but they were all stopped by Roman. Some of them wanted to use foul language.

, their mouths were also covered by the Viscount at the next table.

These people seemed to be very respectful to ladies. Alison secretly made a note of the few who helped, then picked up the wine glass and slowly walked to the door of the restaurant and looked at the scenery outside.

"Viscount Alison, right?" Duke Cammon came over at some point and looked at her and said, "I have heard that you were forced to retreat on the way to support and protected Earl Ratched.

Returned to Earl's Castle."

"He was just passing by. I mainly protect Baron Sarin." Alison glanced at Camon after hearing this, "But now I don't even need to protect Sarin."

"Then how about you protect me?" Duke Caimon looked at Alison, "As a commander, I have my own regiment of guards, and I don't have to go to the battlefield. My duty is to protect the safety of the entire command headquarters."

"You should have someone of your own." Alison looked at Camon and asked.

"After the peace talks, all of them were arranged to other places. The direct troops coming this time were arranged by the Grand Duke. I'm not worried." Camon whispered, "I've heard about you and you are a trustworthy person, so

I hope you can protect me and leave the border alive."

Camon said, quietly stuffing something into Alison's hand.

Alison looked at the small ball in her hand, and a reminder suddenly appeared in her mind.

Item:Evil God Ball

Introduction: The royal reward that Camon received from entering the palace is one of the treasures of the Thorn Flower Dynasty and contains the rules of imprisonment.

Ability: Can capture evil spirits below level 6 for control, and can be collected into dark space

Side effects: After capturing the evil spirit, you will be affected by the overflowing dark spirituality every night, and the evil spirit ball cannot be discarded until the evil spirit is resurrected through the body. It is known that it has experienced seven owners, three resurrected through the body, one rotted into maggots, and two

He is crazy, and the only previous owner who is okay is Duke Caymon, because he is useless

From: Spirit-Eating Clam Shell

Alison reached out and threw the evil spirit ball into the dark space, and then looked at Kaimon, "How many people do we need for the Guards?"

"There are 659 people, but you can take 152 people. If there are more, I'm afraid Adili will be worried." Kaimen said with a worried look.

"Okay, I get it." Alison nodded.

Seeing Alison agreeing so readily, Kai Meng breathed a sigh of relief and then asked, "Do you need me to tell you about the negative effects of that thing and how to use it?"

"No need." Alison shook her head.

Camon nodded. He looked at Alison and kept looking outside. He couldn't help but ask, "What do you want here?"

"That old noble from the royal capital was causing trouble for me, but I didn't expect that it would have an impact when he left the hall to eat." Alison looked at the group of nobles in the hall where the Earl had dismissed the meeting and left, "Don't he like to hang himself?

Then hang him."

"This is the Consulate." Camon was surprised when he heard this.

"I'll follow him out before taking action." Alison looked at Camon, "Is there nothing going on here? Let's meet tomorrow morning?"

"No, we'll leave in the afternoon, lead them across the river and set off directly." Camon shook his head.

"Then I'll bring my junior sister here." Alison nodded, handed the wine glass to Camon, and then saw Ratched and Duvik walking towards her with sad faces.

"What's wrong?" Alison asked.
Chapter completed!