Ten days later, the road from the ruined battlefield to the temple of Chira had been completely opened, and the coalition forces attacked several times, and finally with the assistance of Anubisas, the worm people were completely blocked in the temple of Qira, and the breath of war was about to break out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Verinde, Darth and Demytil, who were stationed in Theramore, arrived at Silishus with the remaining Silver Dawn Paladins, the Ruins Battlefield was already crowded, and it was conservatively estimated that at least 3W people had gathered here with those official soldiers.

The first batch of soldiers who changed guards brought back the news of the victory, and the country was full of joy, but Princess Kalia's brows were furrowed, she was one of the people who knew the real situation, but fortunately, the worldly war was over, no matter what the outcome of the battlefield of the ancient gods was, Theramore could at least usher in a period of stability.

The same is true for other countries, similar to Princess Kalia's decision, other countries have secretly sent enough powerful people after the veterans returned, and Dick was recruited in the dark world through various channels, and even used official power to build a portal to Silisus, in short, the number of ordinary soldiers in the current ruined battlefield has decreased a lot, and they are replaced by real professionals.

The temple of Chila is not something anyone can go to if they want to.

Although Cthun's strength has been weakened to the extreme because he is busy getting out of trouble, it is still more than enough to deal with ordinary people, and in the shallow layers of the temple, only those above the elite can resist the whispers of the ancient gods, and further down, it is the place where the real masters fight and make a fortune.

In the special form of the Qila Kingdom, the conservative druids have simply let go of their authority this time, except for the real cultists, even the madmen and outlaws of the dark world have no way to trade with the insects, so let these scum with the color of gold coins in their eyes enter the temple to die, the druids have no psychological pressure at all, plus the veterans of a hundred battles deployed here are pressing, and they don't have to worry about what moths they make.

Especially after the Cenarion Council, the Hidden Pathway and the Silver Dawn fully opened up the business of exchanging insect limbs and emblems, as well as other magical materials for magic weapons, gold coins, rare items, and even identity certificates, the mercenaries, wandering warriors, bankrupt nobles, dark walkers, and all the guys from the three religions and nine streams rushed over one after another from the hot sand port and even the distant Eastern Continent.

In just 7 days, these guys conservatively estimated that they had killed at least more than 1,500 bugmen with various methods of intrigument, and more than forty mercenaries who contributed the most and were the luckiest were certified by the Cenarion Council, and they were allowed to wear the medals and special armor of the "Quicksand Warriors" awarded by the Cenarion Council, and if they made any more contributions, they could even join the Cenarion Council as non-druids and become "big shots" with backgrounds.

This thing is common in the civilized world, and all the forces involved in this war will recognize this identity.

For example, Stormwind and Theramore, equate the "quicksand warriors" with the identity of knights, of course, they are only worldly knights, not professional knights, but even if they do not enjoy privileges, these identity certificates have become the hottest thing, and most of those who can come out as mercenaries are civilians.

Dick is the most familiar with this set, and Silver Dawn's movements are also the largest, so when Dath and the others enter the ruins battlefield, you can see guys with "Silver Dawn Reserve Recruits" badges pinned to their chests everywhere walking around proudly.

Liadlin is also worried that these rude guys will ruin the reputation of Silver Dawn, but Dick is not worried at all, these mercenaries are the same as the players, they come for profit, and if used well, they are definitely a blade no less than the regular army, as for whether they will smear Silver Dawn's face, there is no way to care so much at the moment.

There are still many more Zermen, and the elite army is responsible for the raid, but there is always a need for cannon fodder. Anyway, after this battle, so many mercenaries, 2 out of 10 can survive, which is already a very good thing, and once they really enter the Qila Temple in batches, it is not a matter of them escaping if they want to, the insects will not let them go because they beg for mercy, and Anubisas, who is guarding the entrance of the temple, will only obey Dick's orders alone.

When the time comes, under the double incentive of profit and death, they will become the best cannon fodder. The druids also thought about this very clearly, these old-fashioned guys did not object, and the other commanders had no psychological pressure.

In the afternoon, the entire ruined battlefield was lively, guys from all races and forces crowded on one side, and the official elites were neatly lined up on the other side, this was the oath meeting, and the mercenaries were privately rumored that they would enter the nest of those bugs this afternoon, and some well-informed people released the latest gossip.

It is said that in this war, various forces suffered heavy casualties, so they offered extremely high rewards, and even knighthood rewards!

That's a title!

In this hierarchical world, even the lowest-level knighthood can become a big player in the remote province of Storm City, what are the mercenaries licking blood for?

As for the danger?

Cut, wealth and danger are sought, this is a common truth in any world, mercenaries even wish that the insect people were more ferocious, so that the reward of the big man will be higher, anyway, everyone has a bad life, it is better to fight with your life, as long as the goddess of luck cares, after this battle, the future of yourself and your children and grandchildren will not be there?

The thriving mercenary market in the North has proven this, but the place has been divided between the Silver Hand and the Silver Dawn and the Scarlet Crusaders, and the hesitant ones now look at the fellow villagers who have returned home with the knighthood of Lordaeron and the luxury of Quel'Thalas.

In the scene that everyone was looking forward to, Dick in military uniform was about to walk on the humble high platform, but was pulled by the old dwarf Brian, Copperbeard, as an explorer with no combat effectiveness but noble status, would not follow the soldiers into danger, in the same way, Daileen and Anduin, as well as Benedictas, Sal and others will not be involved, this time the operation is too dangerous.

The old dwarf pointed to the big box beside him, "That's a special bomb made by me and Nomorigan's master engineer, if things don't go well, you can use it to block the dungeon, it can collapse all the tunnels of the wormmen in an instant, but I advise you, don't use it until the critical moment!

The paladin hesitated, but put it in the storage ring, patted the old dwarf on the shoulder, and then walked through the guards and strode up to the high platform, carrying the sword of the Wind Chaser that shone with the power of wind and thunder behind his back, and in the sunlight, the brightly colored armor of judgment illuminated him like a god.

"Warriors, I'm Dick Don, many people have heard my name, and today, it's the first time I've fought side by side with you!"

"I won't say more nonsense, in this battle against evil, as long as you can bring back 10 Worm Emblems, you will get the title you want, the knighthood that is common in the civilized world, bring back 20, you will become a real noble lord, 30 is a baron, in addition, the Cenarion Council, Silver Dawn and other forces' sophisticated weapons and armor, rare mounts, materials, and even the secret magic and martial arts books of Dalaran and the elves will be open to everyone after the war, which is the preferential treatment of heroes in the civilized world！”

"After the mercenary hall in the northern frontier of the Eastern Continent, the second mercenary hall recognized by the civilized world will also be opened in Silisus, and all positions will be selected from the surviving warriors! After this battle, the warriors will be praised by the world!"

"This is our promise to the warriors! This is a just war, and we will fight for glory! Warriors, the world needs your strength!"

Dick raised his arm in a manner that was like igniting a powder keg, and a chaotic shout beneath him rang out.

There is no official rhetoric at all, the sincerity is very appealing to the appetite of the adventurers, the rude guy doesn't need flowery rhetoric, as long as there are enough benefits, it is worth fighting hard, Dick gave a sincere heart this time, and it detonated their passion almost instantly.

The paladin looked at this scene, and in the deepest part of his eyes, there was a faint trace of regret and pity.

But to pursue profit, there is a price, which even the adventurers themselves do not care, Dick's mercy at this time is a little contrived, not everyone has the same memory in his head, and they all have the favor of Nogannon, without these, Dick feels that he may be one of those people standing below now.

He shook his head, put all these chaotic thoughts aside, raised his left hand, and with a slight wave, the Anubisas, who had been guarding the passage to the temple of Chira since 10 days ago, seemed to come to life, and the eyes of Osrian, who was standing at the forefront, lit up, and then he picked up the stone sword that lived in front of him, stretched out his hand, put Dick and the commanders belonging to Theramo in the palm of his hand, and finally put it on his shoulder, and strode into the temple of Chira.

This fabulous scene stunned the new adventurers, and then the veterans would proudly tell these newcomers that these stone giants were alive, and we had a fight with the bugs with them a few days ago.

There are also exaggerated ones, it will be said that these giants are actually made by the mages with magic, just for this last battle, in short, all kinds of theories are flying all over the sky, and after the elite soldiers entered the temple, these rabble also hurriedly poured in.

When the last guy disappeared into the depths of the passage, the 5 obsidian giants who had been badly injured in the previous battle and stayed on the ruin battlefield sealed the passage with weapons, and the soldiers left behind by the coalition army also set up a defensive line in front of the passage, not externally, but internally.

The commanders have already given the order that before the end of the battle, for any deserter, he can be directly executed!

In this battle, Dick and the high-level combat power of the civilized world will fight against evil in the abyss.

But this battle, for these cannon fodder, is the real road to the abyss, at the end of the road is what they want, but the aisles are full of death and despair, either wading through the river of death to get everything they want, or drowning in that river, rotting and stinking in that hellish place.

The price and the harvest are never the beautiful stories in the troubadour's mouth, it is the cold reality, everyone wants fairness, but a few people have thought about what kind of sinister is hidden behind fairness.

But in any case, this final battle finally began, with the old gods screaming in the shadows, fear following them like the shadows of the night, and death singing loudly to send these brave men to hell.