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Chapter 31 The rules for drawing cakes!

Mercenary Hall.

The tens of thousands of square meters of hall were filled with mercenaries and adventurers from all over the place. This hall was extremely spacious, opening up the walls of six nearby buildings and connecting them together. But even so, Murphy still felt crowded when he brought people in, and the air was filled with a strong smell of sweat. As soon as Pandora came in, she covered her small nose and climbed onto Murphy's shoulders, her delicate little eyebrows Wrinkling, his face was full of displeasure.

For people like mercenaries, you don't need to expect them to take a shower every day. It's good if they can take a shower once a week.

"How about you go out first?" Murphy looked around and saw heads all around him. He turned his head and whispered to the little Loli lying on his shoulder.

Pandora thought for a moment, nodded her head, and said crisply: "Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

Murphy ordered a Spartan conqueror to take him out, while he continued to squeeze in. After a while, he realized that there were too many people. He had only gone a few dozen meters in even though he was sweating. He immediately became angry and said in a deep voice to the other conquerors following him: "Clear the way!"

Several Spartan men nodded immediately, relying on their tall bodies and extremely strong muscles to forcefully push the crowds on both sides away.

"Fuck your mother! You're seeking death!"

"Why are you squeezing? If you push me any further, I will chop you alive!"

"It's your uncle! Who pushed me?"

As soon as the Spartan conqueror moved, there was a burst of yelling and cursing from all around. The mercenaries were not considered to be kind people. After being squeezed like this, they immediately started cursing. However, when they discovered the extremely strong muscular men behind them, they suddenly felt a little disappointed. These people had a murderous aura in them, which is what real soldiers have. They are not the same as these mercenaries.

Especially when the orc who cursed the most fiercely was picked up by a strong Spartan conqueror with one hand, walked out with his neck held, and then thrown out of the mercenary hall. A sound of inhalation suddenly echoed around, and then no one dared to curse anymore.

"Be a good boy, Longdi Dong! That's an orc! He actually picked it up with one hand and threw it out like a chicken!"

"Who are these people? Isn't this strength too terrifying?"

The surrounding mercenaries immediately made way for them. On the one hand, they were afraid, and on the other hand, the strong were respected everywhere. Mercenaries are an industry where the big fist has the right to speak. Whoever has the big fist can enjoy more.

Murphy finally nodded with satisfaction. He walked through the passage cleared by the Spartan Conquerors and walked inside.

Once inside.

Murphy found that it was actually very empty inside. What was really crowded was the group of ordinary mercenaries outside.

Inside, there are teams of large and small mercenaries. They are different from the mercenaries outside who work alone or in groups of several people. These people are stronger, better equipped, more team-oriented internally, and more possessive. Competitiveness. Therefore, there is an unwritten rule in this area, that is, only mercenary groups with sufficient strength can bring people in.

Murphy's arrival immediately attracted the attention of many people inside.

"These should be the aboriginal mercenary groups in this plane, right? There seem to be quite a few of them." Murphy thought to himself.

These mercenary groups are divided into areas and compete with each other in the form of small teams. There are also some people who are communicating about tasks and seem to be fighting for the task of clearing a certain area. The commotion outside just attracted their attention. When Murphy came in with half a team of Spartan conquerors, they all looked at him.

Upon seeing Murphy and the Spartan conquerors behind him, many leaders of the mercenary groups took a breath.

They secretly guessed, where did such an elite team come from? As the core figures of the mercenary group, their strength is certainly not weak. It is easy to feel the bloody momentum brewed by the Spartan conquerors on the battlefields of hundreds of battles! If you can gather so many elites and at least recruit some peripheral personnel, you can form a powerful mercenary group!

Where did this great god come from?

"Stop! No one is allowed to come in and out at will!" An orc warrior seemed dissatisfied with Murphy's attitude of walking in with great fanfare, and directly blocked the weapon in front of Murphy.

Mercenaries are all rebellious characters, and what they dislike the most is others being arrogant in front of them.

Especially those who haven't shown their strength yet.

So, Murphy complied with his request and showed a little bit of his strength.

He looked at the heavy battle ax lying in front of him, a smile appeared on his lips, and he nodded slightly.

Immediately, a shocking scene appeared in front of others. I saw the Spartan conqueror standing behind Murphy walking out, holding his hand directly on the back of the strong orc warrior's axe, then looking at him expressionlessly, and directly holding the ax with his hand. The heavy battle ax was thrown out, and the orc warrior blocking the way was also thrown out.

bump!

Amidst the dull sound of the Orc warrior landing, there was a burst of exclamation from all around!

"What a strength!"

As the most elite force in the Kingdom of Athens and the only direct force trained by the Temple of War, the Spartan Conquerors were certainly not as powerful as ordinary warriors. In particular, after the Kingdom of Athens was established, they all accepted the divine grace ceremony from the God of War, the Chief Priest, and gained the ability to use the power of Kratos, the God of War. It can be said that any Spartan conqueror has the ability to activate the 'Divine Bloodline - Giant Power'.

Although the activated divine bloodline ability is not as pure as Murphy's, there is still no problem in suppressing a small orc warrior.

"Everyone, can I go in now?" Murphy smiled, showing a playful smile.

Here, every mercenary group will not be a kind person. These people are restless masters. If he wants to occupy an important position among them, Murphy must show his strength! The mercenary force in this plane is quite large. This is one of the important forces he needs to rely on, so he must obtain a position recognized by them among these mercenary groups!

"Of course! Please come in!" A thin man in a cloak stood up and said softly.

Murphy looked at him in surprise, then nodded and walked into the innermost mission release point. The tasks here must wait until the mercenary groups of all levels have been selected before the idle mercenaries outside can take their turn.

"There are actually mages? It seems that these mercenary groups are not simple." The reason why Murphy was surprised is that there are actually mages who choose to become mercenaries. This is an extremely rare thing, because mages are very talented. money man.

There are many ways for them to make money, and there is no need to sacrifice their lives to earn some hard-earned money like mercenaries.

Moreover, there are many factions of mages’ guilds in this plane, and you can definitely find missions there if you want to make money. The mercenary guild provides only killing tasks, while the tasks issued by the mages guild are much easier, safer, and more profitable. Even if you are not interested in the tasks of the Mage Guild and do not want to be restricted by the Mage Guild, you can also choose the Alchemy Guild. In this plane with frequent battles, many alchemical mixtures are very popular.

"They were able to win over a mage. That mercenary group seems to be pretty good!" Murphy looked over there. It was the largest area in the space, and there were only a handful of large mercenary groups in the mercenary city.

A handsome middle-aged man came to Murphy. He was wearing chain mail, and the long sword on his back was illuminated by runes. It seemed to be a rare enchanted weapon. He smiled friendly at Murphy and said, "My name is Southside, and I am the leader of the Gray Fox Mercenary Group. I wonder who you are?"

"Murphy." Murphy nodded slightly and said, "They are my guards."

Guard?

This title immediately aroused the interest of the leaders of the surrounding mercenary groups.

"I would like to ask, are you a noble?" The smile on the Gray Fox Captain's face became more and more friendly. He lowered his head slightly to show respect and asked.

Murphy smiled and did not answer this idiotic question.

The leader of the Gray Fox obviously realized that he had asked a very idiotic question, but Murphy's indifferent attitude still made him a little unhappy. After all, he was also one of the best people in the mercenary city, and yet he was despised like this. But the more Murphy behaves like this, the more he confirms his identity as a noble, because nobles are a group of proud and look down on others. Being able to bring so many guards, it is conceivable that his family is not Simple.

All of a sudden!

Many mercenary captains had their own thoughts in mind.

A nobleman came with such an elite army. What was his purpose?

no doubt!

It must be the land near Zenda, and only this can attract a big man like him. Many people present even guessed the reason why Murphy came. Either he was opening up territory for his family, or he was the second son of a large family. Since he had no inheritance rights, the family gave him certain resources. , let him carve out a piece of his own territory here.

Does that mean that this noble Lord needs some partners?

Or maybe a helper?

Ordinary people may think that they can become nobles by acquiring a territory, but mercenary captains like them don't think so. If they wanted to recapture a town or village, they already had the ability, so why wait until this time to take action?

the most important reason!

Even if they have the strength to capture a town, they don't have the financial and resources to defend it and develop it!

Even many mercenary groups that conquered towns had to give up their land to the mercenary city or a noble who could afford a high price in exchange for a fortune and the title of a lower-class noble. It's not that they don't want to build and develop their own territory, but that they don't have enough strength, let alone that much wealth!

How do you defend the next town alone?

If the demonic army comes, can we just rely on the few people we have in our hands?

This is why they have to wait until the Mercenary City recaptures Zenda before taking action, because only if Zenda is recaptured, the other towns and villages they captured will have someone to rely on!

Many seemingly beautiful things can only be enjoyed if you have the strength.

The soup provided by the Mercenary City is like a painted pie. Not many people can actually eat it. In the end, it falls on the controllers of the Mercenary City and the nobles.

And these mercenaries are more like thugs, and what they get in the end is just a fortune and the title of a low-level noble.

This is planning!

Those rules that ordinary mercenaries cannot see that are bound to their beautiful fantasies!

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