Author: War Pig Dayu Lao

"What am I going to do with the river patrol team in Haikou?"

Mazov raised the first doubt. If there are hundreds of brothers waiting for survival at the bottom of the leg, even if he is a villain, he will sincerely want to be more cautious.

Ulysses didn't bother to laugh. Maybe many people took those river patrols seriously, but the mistake was that soldiers who had been fighting in the New World for a long time would not be able to control them easily.

Mrs. Kislev is not good at naval battles, so it would be ineffective if they were present. When fighting Druzi, they even had the experience of joining the Black Ark.

"They will see how shameful it is to interfere with the just needs of veterans."

Although Mazov felt good about being wrong in that plan, as long as a complete smuggling chain could be formed, Kislev's size could completely eat up those more than 3,000 soldiers.

But otherwise, it seems that he has become the same as before. After he was discharged from the army, he was attracted by the gang and colluded with them to commit the crimes that Dong previously hated.

"He will not deny the plan, but he will contact Oliveira Gedong Lascoeur... He needs time."

Those words made Ulysses stunned, but soon his face showed an angry look. He thought that Mazov had placed hope on Rascal and asked the Dragon Prince to intervene in the matter. The wine bottle in his leg was

His strength was exaggerated, "Am I wondering about Ming Hong? They are not a group of retired mercenaries. The previous employment contract has made it very clear that they will not have anything to do with Caledo after it ends!"

"Then why do I want to ask Raskol for help in Caledo's connections, and even ask him to ask for help from Oliveira Court? In the final analysis, I am just trying to test the authorities to satisfy my desires. Don't think that he doesn't

You know, the light of Daz is in Kra

During the siege of Karonde and the siege of the Dread Knights' Courtyard, some of the loot was not handed over as promised!" Mazov also lost his good temper, and at a speed that no one could see clearly, he pulled out the leg gun from his waist and aimed it at Ulysses.

Si's head.

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, he drank too much in Erengrad for so long that even my skinny monkey dared to run wild in Misha Eagle’s territory!”

Ulysses did not bake the dough and acted extremely calm, but a trace of fear hidden deep in his eyes still existed. Raskol and Mazov were nicknamed philosophers and villains among the mercenaries.

The latter not only treats his enemies cruelly, but also treats himself cruelly. He uses ruthless chaos as the philosopher's adjutant, has clear plans and wild actions, and that is the Eagle of Misha.

"Did I really disappoint him? Since Misha Eagle is unwilling to do it, Darz Light will handle it himself. He asked Raskol to see that when he returns to Kislev, he will not even have a place to stay."

The pitiful appearance of having none."

The finger of his leg that was holding the trigger gradually pressed eastward. Mazov's only eye was fixed on Ulysses. If he dared to say one more word, a bullet would ruthlessly pass through the eye socket.

The intimidated Ulysses chose to leave, leaving only the Misha Eagle sergeants who remained silent.

The scar-faced veteran first broke the silence: "Going east like that is not an option. Sooner or later, the gold leaf coins in their legs will be exhausted. Before, because they did not expect that situation, many people chose the salary settlement method to send them back every year.

, when I first returned to Kislev, I actually had a year’s salary and the loot captured in Krakalond in my legs.”

"Although the Legion has always allocated logistics officers to be responsible for living expenses according to needs, this has caused dissatisfaction among some people, who believe that the money paid is too much."

Mazov glanced at him and knew whether he was the group of people who sent money back every year. Their status as non-commissioned officers allowed their salaries to be higher, but after all, after such a long party, they would eventually run out of money.

"So what do I think? Just like Ulysses and others, grab a dock and become a gangster, let Rascalto's connections smuggle materials and sell them, and then make loan sharks to make a living. Think about how I joined the mercenary army

, Alexandre!

Why the hell am I being driven to a recruiting point with a knife because I was not very good at treating my mother's loan sharks!" After roaring, Mazov's reminder had some effect. Misha Eagle has one thing in common, most of them are negligent.

Many of the people who cannot live in the East are because of gangsters.

The scar-faced veteran sighed, if there was no other way, who would want to work as a gangster? Normal gangsters are very worried about the encirclement and suppression by the city defense army, but retired veterans can definitely fight a tough battle with the city defense army.

That's a good choice, but it's not suitable for Misha's Eagle.

Taking a few deep breaths, Mazov also stopped being angry. Now he has three choices in his legs. Oliveira sent an agency letter some time ago. The Church of Ulric wants to hire the Misha Eagle for a short period of time to go to Duncanwald Forest to clean up.

Beast Man, the conditions promised are very good.

If the performance this time meets expectations, you can come here every once in a while. In other words, you can become the foreign legion of the empire and make a living.

The second choice is to reject the invitation letter sent by Agrim and go to the Northern World Edge Mountains as a single mercenary to assist the dwarves in regaining Gunbad Peak. The gold promised by the High King is much richer than that of the Ulric Church, and does not bring any

It has political overtones.

But Mazov did not intend to accept the two employment contracts. After all, Misha Eagle had been fighting for many years, and the youngest was almost thirty years old. It would be difficult to start a family if he continued to fight east.

And the mission that emerges in his body will never leave Kislev.

"He will go to the Caledor Embassy tomorrow to see if he can get some help."

Mazov's words attracted a lot of eyebrows. Everyone generally believed that Caledo's sharp and decisive style of doing things meant that the contract must be strictly followed and there was no dispute between the two parties.

Moreover, the identity of the mercenaries has also changed now, allowing an elven kingdom to interfere in Kislev. Although the consequences of Hong's situation are unknown, many people feel that it is best not to go to the embassy to seek help before the desperate situation.

"Do we have a better way? He previously applied to the Commerce Bureau to establish a chamber of commerce. The person in charge actually refused on the grounds that he was caught fighting when he was seventeen years old, thinking that he would use force to interfere with the normal market order, so he recommended

He is really a son of a bitch when he joins the Chamber of Commerce established by the Erengle Boye family."

Is that really a complete reason to find trouble, everyone thought.

Amidst a burst of curses, everyone realized that it was not wrong to wait like this. Although everyone had received literacy education, their brains had deteriorated a bit because of constant waiting in the military camp.

Just ask the chief to say something, and then deny it. Since Mazov thinks the embassy is in trouble, let's try it first. If it doesn't work, we will consider some more radical methods.
Chapter completed!