Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

"Medieval riding and cutting record (!

With the arrival of a new day, the snow in the sky seems to be much smaller than yesterday.

All the backbones of the Eagle Group are staying in a room in the hotel to discuss, and there are a lot of steaming black tea on the table.

Black Mamba held several documents in his hand. He first expressed his opinion: "Since we completed King Maha’s last time, the level of our mercenary group has jumped from level D to level B. Can get more benefits and permissions within the mercenary union."

"However, due to the lag in information on the North Asian continent, it may take a few months before we can modify our team level."

Then, the black mamba distributed a lot of white paper: "This is a newly drawn mercenary contract. Please go back and show it to the other members of the team at that time. The basic rules of distribution remain the same, and the pension will be paid. Adjusted by 20%."

"Damn, Bippu doesn't have any family members. It's a shame to ask for the pension, so I can send it to Bippu in advance!" Bippu was still there, with his legs crouched.

The seemingly honest Tauren Yanji also put forward his own ideas:

"To be honest, I think staying in the extremely cold place is a rare opportunity for us. This place is full of opportunities. Emphasize who has the big fist and who is the boss. With the leader and our strength, we will definitely be able to make a fortune. Since we can survive such a horrible vortex, what can we fear!"

"Head, what do you think?" The tauren turned his head.

Corleone took the chain saw sword in his hand and looked at the saw teeth on it. He didn't say a word, just listened quietly.

Hey Mamba went on to say: "I learned from the ship repairer that it will take at least 4 to 5 months to completely repair the Bloody Mary. The main mast wood is quite scarce. In this weather No one dared to cut down trees on a large scale in the wild."

"Wow, this is too long, are we just trapped here?" Beep looked quite surprised.

"That's not entirely true. After two months, the blizzard weather will be greatly reduced, and the loggers will be able to work normally, and it will take another two to three months to repair the ship before they can continue sailing."

"If you go south along the channel of [Frozen Coast], you will be the central countries. There are dozens of small countries in their own affairs, full of war and chaos. The so-called lords and kings may be overthrown at any time." Heiman Bar added.

"Then you still let us go south?"

"Hehehe, because chaos is an ascending ladder." The smiling face understood the meaning of the black mamba and said it for him.

"Um... what do you mean? Beep Pu is a little silly..." After listening, Bep Pu scratched his head.

"Hmph, of course, we are trying to get a noble status. As civilians, we don't have any foundation, no territory, and all financial resources are obtained through adventure and commission. This is too uncomfortable!"

"Why can those so-called nobles sit back and enjoy their achievements and get all the resources leisurely, so we can't? The leader is already a legendary powerhouse, and even an earl is more than enough!"

Hei Mamba finished all these long passages in one breath, seeming to hold back in his heart for a long time.

"So you think so..." Corleone finally said.

"Captain, don't you have the title of nobleman, you are no longer yourself? I think this is no different from even being in the blood gang or in the mercenary group."

"What about you?" Corleone looked at the other members.

"Hey, Beep, I don't mind playing with a knight title."

Looking at Corleone with a smile, there was a hint of temptation in his tone: "Why not? Continue to develop power here, expand the mercenary group, and then go south to seize the territory and become the overlord of the party!"

"Hey, Corleone, do you remember the stupid warlords of the little trapeze and the wise in Borderlands? Are you worse than them? Not necessarily."

"From another point of view, even if we become a famous mercenary group, what can we do? If we don't be other people's thugs, if they throw a bone, we have to happily rush over and eat, what do you think?"

Corleone finally put down the chainsaw sword in his hand, his eyes filled with forbidding gazes, lost in thought, and then he whispered:

"I need a complete plan report, manpower, resources, routes, etc., all of which must be listed in detail!"

"Yeah, why can't I be a nobleman or even a king?" From this moment on, Corleone was full of ambitions. As a legend, how could he be willing to be mediocre and just hide his desires deep in his heart. .

He hates nobles, but Corleone thinks he can do better! It will never be like those warlords, or the old king of Burroughs.

And now, he no longer needs to hide, no more worries!

After all, ambition is like weeds in the wilderness. As long as there is a little water, it can grow wildly and endlessly. Even the humblest and weakest people, if they taste the taste of power, ambition will expand disproportionately!

"Hahaha, okay, I didn't follow the wrong person!" The smiling face laughed and patted Corleone **** the shoulder.

"Okay, everyone knows it, no need to say anything." Corleone knew that his family had left this world forever, so live for himself and his brothers in the future!

Now, his words reveal majesty: "Talking about the intelligence in the town, I think this Jinhuan town is quite difficult."

"It is true. The mayor of Golden Ring is the baron of the Winter Kingdom, Nicholas IV, a powerful hawk noble, like his ancestors, who has always advocated attacking the kingdom of trolls and seizing that piece of land. ."

"In the past few years, he personally led the team, performed a lot of military operations, and eliminated many bandit groups, troll tribes, and Viking pirates. He was considered an outstanding combat exploit, but I heard that his relationship with the royal family was not very good. So far, his title has not been promoted."

"The specific situation still needs to be investigated. The current deployment of troops is about 800 to 1,000. They are all strong Slavic fighters and northern barbarians, and their physique and morale are obviously stronger than those of the troops they have encountered before~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ In addition, the total number of people in the town has not yet been counted, but judging from the number and distribution of houses, there are about 20,000 people. Two months later, there will be more mercenaries and Adventurers come here to seek opportunities."

"Are they going to go to the kingdom of trolls?" Corleone interjected.

"Yes, go to the troll kingdom to take an adventure. After all, there are not a few people who come back alive from there to get rich overnight."

"Then our next goal is to recruit people. I plan to expand the Eagle Group to a large mercenary group of 1,000 people."

"With high rewards, I believe there will be many people willing to join." Hei Mamba suggested.

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