555: Chapter 116 Saintess _4 555: Chapter 116 Saintess _4 “Now, I have beco the Vice-Leader!” The Tiger Man Warrior has spent the past few years observing the human kingdoms, and imdiately brightened at the understanding that this High Priest did not seem to have any ill intentions toward him.
“Our Fierce Tiger rcenary Corps has five hundred people!
Look at my armor, isn’t it fantastic!
This sort of armor in our kingdom…”
“That’s enough, Taige.
In the presence of a Feilengcui Warrior, there is no need to boast about your military exploits.” Raccoon Priest Rel laughed as he patted the silver box that was set by the Panda Warrior at his feet, “Do you know what kind of armor this is?”
“Do you know what this weapon is?” Fat Luo also ca over, stabbing a golden, short-blade into the wooden table.
The wide blade shimred in the cold, bloody light, with a wave pattern in motion.
It was a short-blade to Fat Luo, but a one-edged knife was considered a short-blade to him.
“Feilengcui?
Silver Base Armor?
Are you the Double Dragon Shaman Lord Richard?” A few Bimon rcenaries shouted excitedly.
“You guys found this out quite fast!” Liu Zhenhan laughed, again enjoying the fanatic worship in their eyes.
Of course, he couldn’t disregard the nun’s cold stare.
“We have known for months!
Sir!
Your bravery has already spread throughout the human kingdoms!” The voice of the Tiger Man Warrior even trembled with excitent.
“No one has harassed you, right?” Liu Zhenhan asked.
“Dorott is a rcenary Kingdom, the governnt won’t revoke our status for this.
It’s an unrelated issue.
On the contrary, because of you, so rcenary groups with Bimon warriors have seen a surge in business,” The Tiger Man rcenary grinned.
“What would you do if your rcenary group is recruited to fight against our Bimon?” Liu Zhenhan asked.
“We would choose to leave.
Without hesitating.” The Tiger Man rcenary Dikanio replied determinedly.
“For you all who haven’t forgotten your motherland, let’s drink to this,” Liu Zhenhan looked approvingly at this Tiger Man.
The fact that he had given up on his noble title and sneaked out already proved his determination and courage.
The Tiger Man gulped down his drink.
The rest of the Bimon rcenaries were rather restrained.
After all, in the presence of so many high-ranking priests—two of them heroes—most of the Bimons felt a bit constrained.
“The Bimon’s strong races are all naturally born as warriors.
Since the kingdom’s army can’t possibly conscript them all and Bimon’s own resources are scant, it’s better to let them beco rcenaries.
It seems Lord Mourinho’s foresight is indeed far-reaching,” Liu Zhenhan suddenly recalled the words of the Swan Priest, and couldn’t help but nod in agreent.
Upon hearing her father’s na, Gortani lowered her head.
“Did the legendary Shaman, Lord Mourinho, really say that?” Dikanyo’s eyes lit up at the Tiger Man warrior’s words.
“In that case, I do have that plan now.
Since it can earn money and also train warriors, it does seem worth a try,” Liu Zhenhan nodded, “Since you have been in the field for four years, you should have so connections.
How about you co and help ?
You will be the leader, and I will invest.”
This statent startled everyone.
The two Scepter Shamans didn’t expect the Feilengcui Lord to be so direct—more so than the Swan Priest.
The Bimon rcenaries didn’t expect a Double Dragon Shaman to think about investing in a rcenary corps.
They were all stunned.
“Don’t think about a large rcenary corps.
If I really made a call, I could still gather a thousand Bimon warriors,” Liu Zhenhan pondered.
As he recalled the waves of Bimon warriors who arrived at Feilengcui for a pilgrimage-like visit in the past two months, he factored in his own Slave Warriors and felt that the number could be achieved.
“There has never been such a precedent in the kingdom!
Lord Richard!” Priest Deshang said uneasily.
“What if they are my followers?
Do I not have the power of disposition then?” Liu Zhenhan laughed, “There is no limit to the number of followers, including a lord’s private army.
This is a big loophole.
Fortunately, our Bimon don’t have rebels like the humans do, otherwise, it would be the kingdom’s biggest hidden danger.”
The two Scepter Shamans had nothing more to say.
“This…
” Dikanio, the Tiger Man, never expected this Shaman Lord to be so decisive.
He was torn about whether to accept or reject the offer.
“The various Bimon soldiers are not bad in coordination, but there are two big gaps in dical care and magic.
Luckily, both can be supplented with soldiers appropriate to the task from the human kingdoms.
No rcenary corps without humans can register.
How about we join in?” The bar door was pushed open once again, and a strong, middle-aged human rcenary carrying a Viking heavy sword strutted in, speaking loudly as he walked.
This rcenary was dressed in a semi-new black leather armor.
Behind him, there stood a beautiful Elf woman, her short bow and quiver evident of her combat role.
Behind this Elf woman stood two handso young n.
Judging by their bows and swords, they were probably half-elfs.
Liu Zhenhan glanced at the middle-aged rcenary.
He had a weathered yet handso face and a head of chestnut-colored curls.
His arm bore an iron arm protector with marks of blade damage, indicating that he was an excellent swordsman.
On his neck, he had a scar that had aged over ti, but the mark was still there.
The middle-aged rcenary looked at Liu Zhenhan too, but his gaze quickly shifted to the Feilencui militian.
Fat Luo, who was being observed, quickly pulled out a handkerchief to cover a bout of coughing.
When he unfolded it, there was a frightening bloodstain on the cloth.
The more the middle-aged rcenary looked at the scene, the more his courage faded.
He probably had not expected the presence of so many strong Bimon races, all excellently ard.
When he again looked at the few scattered rcenaries in the bar, their disciplined deanor made him feel even more uncertain.
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