God of Life and Death

Fang Yue chuckled and said: "Don't worry about this, teacher! However, I need the teacher to give me the establishment of a team! Don't have too many people, five hundred people will be enough!"

Yin Susu nodded: "That's okay! From now on, you will be the captain of our Eternal Legion, and you have the right to recruit an army of a thousand people! Of course, you have to bear their food and salary expenses yourself! Their military merits will also be counted. On your head! This team is considered your personal bodyguard, and no one has the right to control it except you!"

If this request were placed in normal times, even if Fang Yue was a direct disciple of Yin Susu, he would not be able to receive such a good treatment, allowing him to command a personal guard army consisting of a thousand people.

This is equivalent to an officially recognized private army. In addition, Fang Yue is a general himself. As this army grows, its future force will be unlimited!

But this time the situation is special. It involves the life and death of the ancient city, and when Fang Yue talks about military merit, let alone the rank of captain, it is understandable to give him the position of major.

In times of crisis, orders were given.

Fang Yue finally had his first organized unit.

Fang Yue suppressed the joy in his heart and strode out of Yin Susu's headquarters, feeling proud!

In a corner of the ancient city.

A bitterly cold place with simple houses that leak wind in winter and rain in summer! Walking on the creaking wooden floor.

Fang Yue and Sima Xiao walked into this slum.

Rows of houses, although simple, are clean and tidy.

"Fang Yue, there is a quota of one thousand people! These are your personal guards. Why did you come here to recruit them? With your reputation, in the ancient city, all you need to do is raise your arms and everyone will respond. It’s up to you to choose your genius! I believe few people will refuse your invitation!”

Sima smiled and chattered beside Fang Yue.

He was very dissatisfied with Fang Yue's choice.

Why did Fang Yue end up in this slum if he didn't choose a genius in the beautiful ancient city?

Fang Yue was silent for a long time, and then he said: "Sima Xiao, do you know the origin of this slum?"

Sima Xiao shook his head. He never cared about such a place without oil and water.

"In fact, the people living in this slum are not poor people, but a subspecies of the human race - the werewolf tribe! This tribe is no different from the ordinary human race on weekdays. Every full moon will transform into werewolves, with explosive strength. Increased physical strength, reaching three times the usual level, bloodthirsty, darkness, and blurred sanity!

Originally, the werewolves were also a branch of the human race. However, due to the invasion of hell hundreds of thousands of years ago, some of the werewolves betrayed the human race and took refuge in the arms of the demon race. Therefore, they were joined by many major forces in the human race. Derogated as a pauper, he will never be able to stand up again forever! The debts of our ancestors have caused countless descendants to suffer the consequences.

This is very unfair to the werewolf tribe. However, this tribe has not become degenerate and decadent because of this. Even though they are poor and live the humblest life, they still ensure that their descendants will receive the best education! Their place is clean. They work as mercenaries everywhere. Because they are poor, their hiring fee is one-third of that of ordinary mercenaries of the same level. The risks they bear are often several times that of other mercenaries!

In every battle, the werewolves are the most courageous group at the forefront! They have strict discipline and good professionalism! The spirit of hard work, these are things I have never seen in those people in the ancient city! "

Fang Yue sighed.

In the Fang family's Scripture Collection Pavilion, he had seen some descriptions of the werewolf tribe!

Fang Yue sincerely admired this race.

The betrayal of our ancestors does not mean anything, because it is the decision of a small group of people.

This debt should not be borne by future generations!

Fang Yue is full of pity and sympathy for the werewolves!

Snap, snap!

At the end of the alley, an old werewolf walked out.

He was leaning on a cane and his body was shaky, as if he would fall down any moment.

However, Fang Yue felt an extremely dangerous aura in this old werewolf.

He narrowed his eyes and did not get closer. He blocked Sima Xiao's front with one hand, signaling him not to walk into the old werewolf's surroundings either!

"Ahem!"

The old werewolf coughed twice, and then a hoarse and old voice said: "Don't worry, young man, just based on your praise and recognition of the werewolf tribe just now, I won't hurt you! I am the werewolf of this ancient city of Yin and Yang. Zach, the patriarch of the tribe! All the werewolves living in the ancient city are my children! If you have any demands, you can talk to me! I can’t guarantee anything else, but all the children of my werewolf tribe are He is a born warrior!”

"Dear Clan Leader, I need to form a personal guard of my own! The five hundred warriors of the werewolf clan must be under thirty years old, with cultivation levels above the fifth level of innateness, and brave men who have seen blood. , of course the best!”

Fang Yue bowed slightly to express his respect for the werewolf clan leader.

Old Zach narrowed his eyes slightly, half-smiling. Others are too old to do this.

Talking about business.

He still has hundreds of thousands of wolf cubs waiting for him to make money to feed them.

"Boy, if you want to hire the warriors of my wolf clan to become your personal guards, there is no problem! But you have to think carefully about the price! The warriors of my wolf clan are all brave and not afraid of death! Don't think it's casual. Just give me some resource spirit stones and you can send me away!"

Old Zach looked like a shrewd businessman.

Based on Fang Yue's experience in the world of martial arts, it is estimated that he will start asking for prices in the next step.

However, Fang Yue quoted his price without waiting for Old Zach to speak.

"For a warrior of the werewolf tribe, I can offer you five thousand mid-grade spiritual stones! Fifty kilograms of beast flesh and blood from the fifth level of the Xiantian Realm, and two kilograms of mid-grade spiritual grain! I think this price is already high enough! "

Fang Yue's price was very generous. He knew that the price he was shouting was more than ten times the normal price of werewolf warriors on the market, especially the flesh and blood of Linggu and savage beasts. It can become the material for the growth of the werewolves. In the future, when they grow up, the combat power lost by the werewolves can be quickly made up for!

Old Zach's expression was uncertain, and the high price offered by Fang Yue did not make him ecstatic, just as he said himself.

Every werewolf is his descendant.

High price means high risk!

If the werewolf warriors under his command had to risk their lives for some resources and wealth, then it would not be worth it!

Fang Yue smiled and said: "Benefits and rewards are equal! The five hundred werewolf warriors I hired will not let them die. Of course, it is inevitable to perform some dangerous tasks! But I promise, even if they become my My subordinates, from now on, I will provide them with equivalent cultivation resources according to their cultivation level every day, so that they will not fall too far behind others in this regard!"

Old Zach was still hesitating. He was stunned by Fang Yue's high price.

If you say you are not impressed, it must be a lie. On weekdays, the werewolves go through life and death, and the total harvest from thirty to fifty missions does not add up to the price offered by Fang Yue.

But the unknown makes him uneasy, and he is still hesitant and hesitant. The benefits are moving, but if he has to exchange the lives of his children and grandchildren, it is really not worth it!

"Chief Zach, how are you thinking? In fact, everything is very simple! I pay to hire five hundred werewolf warriors, you just need to accept the money according to the order! There is no shortage of werewolves in the slums, but there are enough Resources! I believe that you will have some young geniuses from the werewolf tribe under your command, and these resources will be enough to allow them to grow smoothly for a period of time without wasting their talents!"

I have to say that Fang Yue's negotiation skills are superb.

In a few words, he touched the pain point of old Zach.

Among the werewolves, there is no shortage of geniuses. But those geniuses were stuck at a certain level due to lack of resources and found it difficult to break through. This really made old Zach heartbroken!

In the end, Old Zach stood on the standpoint of race and nodded in agreement with Fang Yue's business deal.

Soon, five hundred werewolves were gathered by warriors. Every one of them is a dragon and a tiger, and every inch of muscle exudes a faint smell of blood!

After seeing this well-disciplined and well-trained werewolf, Sima Xiao finally understood why Fang Yue abandoned the so-called geniuses in the ancient city.

In war, although personal bravery is a very important aspect, strict discipline and absolute obedience are the key to the success or failure of the war!

These five hundred werewolves are no less than veterans in the Eternal Legion who have been trained for more than three years. Their tacit understanding and cooperation with each other are something that the new recruits in the ancient city never had!

"Who is your leader?"

Fang Yue's eyes glanced over these werewolves somewhat casually.

Although they are recruiting, the level of training of these werewolves has yet to be determined!

Fang Yue has no shortage of spiritual stones and resources in his hands! If the potential of these werewolves is enough, he will give these werewolves the training resources that are no less than those of some aristocratic sects and orthodox disciples.

But if there is no potential, maybe give him some tricks or something.

Fang Yue didn't mind, he used it once and sacrificed them as cannon fodder!

Compared to the indecisive hero, Fang Yue prefers the tough and unscrupulous hero!

"The werewolf tribe, Gu Wan, come and report!"

A werewolf who looked like a middle-aged uncle walked out from a group of werewolves wearing tattered armor. His beard was unkempt, giving people a feeling of extreme desolation and decadence! However, Fang Yue seemed to feel a trace of the wind and frost of time in this middle-aged uncle.

This is a man with a story, even though his age is not as old as it seems.

But one look at the admiration and envy of the other werewolves, and you know that Gu Wan has a high status in this werewolf team!

"Gu Wan, okay! From now on, you will be the commander of these five hundred personal guards! I am your boss and your future employer. Fang Yue, do you all know?"

Fang Yuedian appointed Gu Wan as the commander.

Gu Wan said lazily: "I obey my orders!"

He always lowered his head, as if he was expecting something.

But it also seems to be a kind of disdain, directed at Fang Yue!

Fang Yue was accustomed to this situation. He never thought that he had so much personal charm that he could make people fall in love with him and take the initiative to recognize him as his master after just one glance!

Master and servant always need a running-in period.

What's more, these are the warriors of the werewolf tribe in front of him, and they are all battle-hardened. It is normal for Boss Xinxin to have doubts about him, who is in a similar state to them and is much younger than them. thing!