Roger woke up leisurely, and the crude wooden roof slowly became clear in front of him. The slight shaking from under him made him realize that he was in a carriage. With a large shaking of the entire body, the stinging pain came from the wounds all over his body, making him unable to help moan loudly.

With a whisper, the curtain of the car window was lifted open, and Ett's big head poked in, "Awaken? Roger?"

"Where am I? How long have I fainted? Oh!! This damn broken car! There is also this road! Are we chasing the car on the ridge of the field?!"

"Don't worry, you'll be back to Falborg in two hours. Then there will be a priest. Now you can only use the little potion you bring to protect your wounds. You are so tough that you can almost add food to the night, hehe." Ett smiled gloatingly.

"Damn, we just lack a priest, and we have to get one next time if we tie it up. Why is Fis' medicine so bad! It hurts so much. It would be great if he had half of his skills in making magic weapons! How was the fight this time?"

"In addition to you, we also injured four brothers, not only very light, alas. I didn't expect a patrol cavalry team to be so powerful." Ett shook his head and continued, "We won the lottery this time. The ones who came were indeed the Ice and Snow Fox, and the elite Snow Fox team were not too many, with more than 300 people, just ten times ours. Damn, they were all so powerful that they were almost an intermediate knight. Fortunately, that guy was not very smart and wanted to fight Kate one by one. Grandma, Franco immediately shot an arrow on his butt."

In the jungle battle that day, the patrol cavalry captain was captured in the dark and was tortured for several rounds. Later, Rance took off his pants, covered his words with honey, and looked for an ant hole. After a few minutes, he asked for his confession.

After occupying this small Sellersburg, the Snow Fox Brigade blocked the Lord's Mansion and captured more than a hundred strong men from nearby, digging something day and night. However, this task seemed to be quite confidential, and the patrol captain was not yet as confidential as it could be. Rance viciously scattered another handful of ants on the words that were already covered with bruises. The patrol captain immediately screamed: "I said, I said! It seems that the lord used to worship a necromancer in the mansion, and it is said to be the wizard's laboratory below! Water, flush me quickly!" Rance asked several times again, sure that he could never ask anything again. The dagger ended the pain of the knight.

Due to the serious injuries of many people, the only magician Roger became a roast pig. The most important thing is that these more than thirty people are not enough to be cut by people. As soon as several scum aristocrats gathered together, they quickly ran away. Anyway, there is still four months left before the agreed time, and the future is long. This time, they are not completely rewarding. At least they understand the fact that their strength is quite far away from the Snow Fox Team. As for the spoils, "Bah! What kind of elite mercenary group is as poor as a grandson. There is only such a little bit of rags on them!" Kate was responsible for cleaning the battlefield, scolding him without the image of a knight.

The middle-aged priest who treated Roger in Falborg's injuries looked not very strong. He used six or seven replies in a row to heal Roger's injuries. The fat man jumped out of the bed, stuffed him two gold coins, ignored the tide of flattery behind him, and hurriedly escaped. He instinctively hated such places. If the priest hadn't had the effect of treating injuries, he would never have been willing to step into this place.

Night fell. Several evil young men met again in the most prosperous "Rhine Night" in Falburg. The name here is Falburg's gold sales nest. From wine to women, Rhine Night is said to provide the best products in Falburg. This is naturally not a place that ordinary people can afford, but the businessmen and nobles from all over the country still make the business here flourish.

"Rhine Night" is a towering three-story building, but it is almost an ordinary six-story building. In front of it is a wide square. At night, there is always a large and luxurious carriage. In front of the door, there is a magic fountain with a diameter of nearly five meters. The water splashes rushed straight into the sky until it was five or six meters high. On the water mist, a purple magic flame burned day and night. At the bottom of the fountain pool is a large magic array, and the colorful magic flames shine on the water mist, full of romantic and mysterious aura. This is a light.

The magic circle costs amazing every day. Through the 4-meter-high gate, the golden walls in the lobby of Rhine Night are brilliant, and the magic brilliance plates everything with a light golden color. Artworks from all over the world are scattered in various parts of the hall. The second floor of Rhine Night is divided into compartments, decorated with the artistic style of major countries in the mainland, and is an important birthplace of conspiracy and promiscuity. The third floor has another larger hall. Every weekend, slave auctions are often held, and occasionally other large events are also available.

There are more or less slaves everywhere in the Gloria continent. The source of these slaves is often prisoners of war, rebellion, and other intelligent races such as dwarves, elves, orcs and even dragons. This war often occurs between humans and intelligent races on the continent, just like wars between human nations. In comparison, there are more wars between human nations. Basically, humans will accept people from other intelligent races in their country. As the Church of Light preached, humans are the people of Creation God the most favored, but other races are also the people of Creation God. Most slaves are used as coolies, and of course the slaves auctioned on Rhine Night will not be these inferior goods. Jin and his disciples were bought from here by Roger.

After the "Hammer of War" business became more and more prosperous, Roger and others became regular customers here. Several nobles and scum are all those who are unsuccessful. Of course, this is compared with other nobles with real power or pure and noble blood. This time, this time, they naturally have a bit of the temperament of nouveau riche, especially Roger. Even Franco was not immune to the vulgarity, and they occasionally pretended to be casual in front of outsiders, "Oh, I made it too late on the Rhine Night yesterday, and I am not energetic yet." Then I captured the envy in the other party's eyes with joy.

At this time, several scum were gathering listlessly in a corner of the lobby. The second floor was only available for guests who were either rich or noble. Roger and others were not qualified.

"I really don't understand why anyone is so interested in those things from the Bone Mage. It's worth sending three hundred people to take the risk. Grandma, the damn foxes are a little poor, and kung fu is really not something to be covered!" Et sighed.

"What should we do if there are more than 300 people? It depends on the level of these 30 people under our jurisdiction. We have to attract at least 600 people. But according to the current equipment, we can only have a maximum of 100 people." Kate was also very depressed.

"Oh..." Franco sighed: "If this matter cannot be done, the money will be small. Then I will not be able to curry favor with the Duke of Bavaria."

"Don't be discouraged. We killed them one of the magicians! And the level is not low! There are probably only one or two mercenary brigades like this. Now they should be afraid of us. No matter what, the six cavalry and one wizard are gone, maybe they are in a panic and they are wandering around. Hahaha." Roger looked around and no one laughed. He had to turn Haha into a few hehes.

"You can't just let it go!" Kate suddenly became excited. "My father has been through life and death for so many years, and his military skills are not bad. He has been put on the position of deputy commander of the city defense force for more than ten years because he is just a baron. Damn, a senior Knight of Light at level 15! Isn't Chambers's fat pig who is a count and the nephew of the Deputy Minister of Military Affairs that he took the position of command? Damn, if he can be of the level 8 knight, I lick his son's ass! This opportunity cannot be missed. If he wants to make a name for himself, he has to win him!"

"You are pretty good, at least you can inherit a baron. Haven't I stayed under your father for ten years and haven't moved? I can't inherit his baron. Oh, my brothers are quite glorious and a nobleman, but what kind of life do you live? When I was in the capital, I might have found a prostitute. If Roger hadn't been thinking about it and fired the 'God of War', we wouldn't have stared at this place? Will it be our turn to come in on Rhine Night?"

Franco interrupted the two knights who were quarreling: "All right, brothers! Don't be dissatisfied. Why didn't you see me when you robbed those civilian girls? Kate, you can go secretly. It would be nice if you father and son are not treated as dark knights. No matter what, this opportunity is hard-earned. No matter why Orpheicoke fell in love with us, but once this matter is done, you will definitely be able to curry favor with the Grand Duke of Bavaria! Let's first summarize what to do next!"

Roger took a sip of wine and had some inspiration: "We need to recruit soldiers and horses first, and we can recruit as much as we can. This time we don't need to prepare such good equipment for them. Just be better than the poor! The key is that the weapons are good, and we don't need to prepare so many horses. So we can get 300 people. Kate, Et, you two have been practicing these grandsons in the past two months. Look at the poor mercenary team, at most one magician has ended. This time we put Fiss on, and just his equipment, why haven't we killed that magician? The God of War Hammer first released some ordinary goods these days."

Rance touched the butt of the passing hospitality lady, staring at her in a lustful way, and then retracted her eyes reluctantly. He said, "We won't play with them head-on! If there are too many people, we will run away. If you see the ones left alone, you will be round. Sooner or later, they can't stand it. When they come out of the turtle shell, we will find some people from the Thieves Guild, and we will arrange traps, and then lead them over to let them taste it. By the way, we will get more crossbows, and the bow is a little bit worse, which is inconvenient, but short bows are fine. Just relying on the mercenaries' armor, they can cry. On the crossbow arrows, they must be fed poison."

Several people were very energetic and said conspiracies. The scum who were like-minded never underestimated themselves. After several people made plans, they were ambushed and poisoned, trapped Marso, threatened and seduced, pretended to be dead and surrendered, and they didn't know how many of them came up with all kinds of sinister tricks.

The sky was already white, and everyone looked at each other and smiled sinisterly. For a moment, everyone in the lobby looked sideways.

The "Dragon and Beauty" mercenary group has recently become a small topic in Falborg. Recruiting more than 200 mercenaries at a time caused a little sensation. Although the name is a little vulgar, there are quite some veterans and soldiers who join, but there is no reason. They are mainly like-minded with several noble scums on beauty. In the internal training ground of the Thieves Guild, Rance was practicing hard day and night with twenty thieves. When he was chased by mercenaries in the capital, he changed his lazy habit. After all, saving his life is more important. This time he finally found that he was born a thief, and there is nothing more suitable for his dark psychology than hiding in the dark with hidden weapons and traps to kill the enemy. More importantly, there is no profession that is more suitable for voyeurism than thieves.

After hearing about the adventures of the noble scum, Earl Wennington did not make any noise. But the next day, his fifty-strong lancers withdrew from the military service and joined the mercenary group. Kate picked out a hundred people from the mercenary group, paired with war horses, wire chain mail and axe guns, and turned into semi-light axe and lances. In the next two months, Kate trained with these knights in the training ground.

The remaining two hundred people in the mercenary group were led by Et. Et, who had converted several professions, recently decided to become a magic swordsman. It was perfect for him to train infantry.

As for Franco, he said lightly: "My life is art." He was busy designing the mercenary group flag and group mark. Everyone was extremely depressed, until one day he accidentally ran into him holding a thin thorn sword in his hand, and was practicing swordsmanship with a human-shaped target. The dense sword pits were all in the eyes, wrists, thighs and even under the vagina, where the armor was not protected. Everyone only saw their scalp numbness, especially Kate, who was a knight, had a very ugly face. Franco's family sword technique was already known for his footwork and body shape, which was considered a top-level sword technique. With such sinister and vicious tactics, the power increased greatly. Everyone remembered the top-level thorn sword that Fis created for him the day before yesterday with an electric paralysis effect, and felt even more chill. As for poisoning, that's okay, everyone has to do it anyway.

Roger either meditates or hides in the laboratory to study magic. Sometimes when he is full of armor mixed in Et's team to practice axes.

In the laboratory, Roger murmured and sang spells, and the smoke dissipated, and Feng Yue stood in front of him. At this moment, Feng Yue was holding a long sword in his right hand, and a broken shield with a left hand, which looked much more majestic than before. At least compared with the skeleton soldiers of the Necromancer, it was not too bad. Roger could not find out where Feng Yue's sword and shield came from. He tried to give Feng Yue some new equipment, and Feng Yue was obedient and changed his clothes. But after Feng Yue was sent back to another world, these equipment was thrown in place. The next time he summoned, it was still a long sword and a broken shield.

Roger found Fis, and at most he only knew the magic of the undead. The magic on the mainland is strictly divided according to the level, and the distinction between the various systems is not very obvious. Most magicians who are proficient in some aspects can cast magic from other systems, but only a few spells that are extremely opposite to them cannot be cast. For example, undead magic, most intermediate magicians can summon some skeletons if they want. The quantity is not large and the quality is average. Due to the limited combat power of skeletons, a well-trained soldier can also deal with three or two skeletons, so it is not very practical, unless it can be summoned in large quantities. Necromancers are different, and they dedicated themselves to them.

Death God is converted into an undead creature, and the magic of the undead system has been greatly enhanced. Due to the increasing erosion of death, they often become paranoid and evil. Only a few people who use the magic power of the great magician to become a necromancer can keep their minds clear. Various curses in the undead magic and the dark magic system are very effective in wars. Therefore, the rulers of various countries often acquiesce to the existence of such mages. Only necromancers who transform into undead creatures are not tolerated by the world. This is also somewhat due to Rodriguez's great achievements. Since then, the Church of Light has begun to pursue the necromancers on the continent with all its might, and for more than 20 years, this clan has almost been exterminated.

But the biggest difference between "Fengyue" and ordinary skeletons is that they are smart. Roger himself doesn't know why he knows this. The damn necromancer doesn't leave any more magic knowledge for himself, especially not leaving any knowledge about his treasure house. Every time Roger stares at Fengyue, he always feels that Fengyue is also observing him. Each person and skeleton often stares at the small eyes for a long time.

When Roger was a little free, he transformed his equipment bit by bit under the guidance of Fis. Now Roger, who is rich and powerful, can wear four good magic amplification rings on his ten fingers. In recent months, he has become more and more proficient in using his mental power to control magic. Although as a level five mage, he could only emit one level three magic, but now he can easily release three level three magic. What Roger has been studying day and night is not the fireball technique that is currently the most popular magic list among magicians, but the acceleration technique. After many experiments, he found several syllables that can be shortened, and the time of chanting spells was reduced by one third.

The hot weather slowly passed, and the strength of several scum gangsters was increasing little by little. The "Dragon and Beauty" mercenary group also began to take shape. Wennington had secretly observed the training of the mercenary group several times, and then nodded to Kaite. The agreed deadline was getting closer and closer, and everyone began to feel a little excited. In the past month, as Rance became more skillful in his skills, he often went to the vicinity of Sellersburg for reconnaissance, bringing back a lot of useful information. Of course, the theft case in Falborg also increased slightly. I just don't know how big the remains of the necromancer were. It was so difficult to dig them for half a year.

In the face of the great enemy, several scums did not go out to cause trouble, but practiced hard separately. Of course, their insidious tricks and poison-hardening weapons would never be used. Occasionally, there were fighting and fighting alone in front of them. Although the few people around wanted to go up to help with the fist, the noble status and demeanor must be maintained under the crowd.
Chapter completed!