That’s Hilarious

The game went on for an hour.

Everyone was sweating profusely, throwing their shields aside, panting and lying on the ground.

From time to time, he would laugh at the one who was in a very embarrassed manner. Whoever went to attack others, but was counterattacked by them, and was overturned halfway.

Amidst the laughter and laughter, no one knew whose stomach made a loud rumbling sound. Without waiting for other people to laugh at it, it sounded one after another at random, including our Lord Roland of course.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground without any image, and the loudest sound was his stomach.

"Come some people to get some food."

As soon as Roland's voice fell, there were a lot of echoes. After a long while, everyone, look at me, look at you, but no one got up to do it.

Seeing this, Mirron had no choice but to get up and prepare to get some food. Everyone was having a good time and was very tired. If you don't even want to get up, then you have to take the lead to get it. I hope those **** won't really watch yourself do it alone.

At the same time, he sighed with emotion that he was the deputy commander. He was a chorus worker, and he really was a toiler.

"Okay, okay, everyone is tired, let's all lie down and rest for a while. I'll let those recruits do it."

After Roland finished speaking, he directly recruited 20 imperial recruits. Looking at the remaining money displayed in the system: 95 silver and 68 bronze, he couldn't help but accelerate his thirst for money.

Seeing this, Mirron immediately lay down on the ground, crossed Erlang's legs, and took a deep breath.

Looking at Roland, he shook his head again and again. He just wanted to change, so let's start now. A professional soldier must look like a professional soldier. No matter what era he leads a soldier to fight, he always brings a relative number of auxiliary soldiers.

After a while, 20 Imperial recruits with pitchforks walked over. This time, because of the open location, Roland saw them coming.

They suddenly appeared about 500 meters away, and they kept walking as soon as they came out. If the surrounding area was not wide enough, Roland would have thought that he was dazzled, and they came when he was not paying attention. Woolen cloth.

And these professional soldiers didn't seem to have anything wrong with this, they just glanced at it and then looked away.

"In the future, the work of burying pots and making meals, setting up tents, carrying supplies, and loot will be handed over to the recruits."

After these imperial recruits approached, Roland announced the news.

For this news, these imperial recruits showed expressions of expression, neither expressing acceptance nor opposition, but went to prepare to eat without saying a word.

Roland was a little puzzled by this. Why did these imperial recruits still show their temper and show their faces? Obviously, he forgot that he used to give orders by himself, and these soldiers silently executed them.

As for the professional soldiers, they were very happy and shouted Roland's name. Rowland said that it was boring enough to not even shout long live.

He came to Mirron's side to lie down, looked at the newborn sun, and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Mirron, why aren't you surprised by the newly recruited Calradians?"

"Good day, my lord, you said this, I really know this. In order to cause unnecessary losses, those newly recruited recruits have too low force and too short training time; they are generally used as cannon fodder, and most of them are It's all in such a state, it doesn't matter to anything, just faithfully execute orders."

Seeing that Mirron said such words calmly, his expression did not change at all. Roland continued to ask.

"Why do you seem so accustomed to this matter?"

"This is common sense, my lord, have you seen any wealthy children who would go to the army? Of course, except for those families who really can't tell the truth.

Mirron organized the language and continued.

"They have not received any training. They are just a mouthful of food at home. The best way is to sell them at a low price. Fight for the lord, come to eat, and leave a little money for the family by the way. The lords often do not Treat these recruits as human beings, eat the rest of the food, do the dirtiest and most tiring work, and survive a battle to get a little more food, basic armor, and swords."

Hearing this, Roland felt a little heavy. This is really a world where naked people cannibalize people. In the eyes of players, the Calradia continent, which is full of achievements and passion, is false, and this is the true portrayal of the lowest level of civilians.

Yes, the players were originally the lords mentioned by Mirron. Even if they saw it, it would not change anything. In their opinion, these soldiers were just numbers, and they were just playing a game.

As for himself, I am afraid that he is the real lord in the mouth of Mirron. Roland smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

Today's Roland thinks a lot, like what according to the words left by the predecessors of the ten thousand world traveler, there is often an old Yinbi behind a system, planning something and so on...

Roland immediately got rid of these messy thoughts in his mind, and as soon as they came, he was at ease. What did he think about so much. No matter what the ultimate purpose of this system is, as long as you can live well.

If you don't have a system, you won't be able to do anything after you have crossed over. You will either carry it mediocrity, and the arrogance of the transmigrator will grow old, or you will die in a plunder of an alien race. As for the rest, just do whatever you love.

At least I've been wonderful myself, that's enough.

"My lord, in fact, every time you recruit new recruits, you can specify a location." Mirron continued.

"Well, it's a lot more convenient. I won't need to recruit every time in the future. I'll find an excuse to go outside the city to find a place with no one."

Roland nodded with satisfaction, and finally obtained some useful information.

Soon after, the people who smelled the meat were lying dead one second before jumping up and heading straight for the food. Roland looked a little funny, but he walked honestly.

After filling their stomachs, the recruits have packed everything up. Seeing that the soldiers were full, they rushed over to pack the rest of the food for the recruits to eat on the march.

He wanted to say something about this, but he didn't know how to say it. After laughing at himself, he put on his leather armor, picked up a weapon, and put on a shield on his back. There is no time for him to be sentimental, and he must seize the time and work hard to strengthen himself.

Only in this way will others respect you, and you will have the ability to change the lives of a handful of people.

Even if he inherits the memory of this body, he still doesn't quite adapt to everything in this world. It's really barbaric.

Just in front of it was a tree with a thick bowl, and it swung away with a venting sword, leaving only one root that was messed up in the wind.

Looking at your hands and muscles, are you too savage?

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