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"I'm already your man"

Jessica looked at the papyrus in William's hand in confusion, and a sense of foreboding welled up in her heart. She hurriedly pounced, reaching out to grab it, and asked in annoyance

"What I signed yesterday was a contract of employment, didn't I sign a warrant for the queen to agree to transfer soldiers, didn't you say that she agreed to give me five thousand men, and"

William pressed Jessica back, who was trying to snatch the contract.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm talking about a legion equal to the combat effectiveness of five thousand soldiers, and I didn't say that I represent Her Majesty. ”

He slowly rolled up the contract and put it away, and then added a speech that made the female knight's heart tremble.

"But it doesn't matter, if you want, it's okay if you hire me, anyway, you do everything, anyway, I don't really mind paying lip service. ”

Jessica's face immediately darkened.

In the middle of the night yesterday, William forced his door open, saying that there was a particularly important matter to discuss with him, and then said a lot of nonsense.

After a dizzying tirade, there was only one thing she understood, and that was that it could have five thousand soldiers, and given the relationship between William and the woman, she signed it without much thought.

So what the hell did I sign yesterday?

Just as the female knight grabbed William and was about to get to the root of the problem, the words that came out of his mouth grabbed all her attention.

"Jessica, do you want to make all the people in your legion professional?"

After hearing William's question, the female knight couldn't help but be stunned.

She glanced back at the black-armored knights behind her, these more than 600 black-armored knights were her only remaining team, and the ratio of professionals to ordinary people was about one to three.

This ratio is already quite high in Flange, and the ratio of professionals in the so-called "elite" troops is more than 1 to 5, and even 1 to 1 in the water.

Moreover, these people are all elites left over from several fierce battles, and their own quality is very high, many of them are only one step away from professionals, and their combat effectiveness is not too different.

As long as she replenishes her manpower and combines it with a certain percentage of ordinary legions, with her current strength alone, she is sure that she can easily defeat most of the Marquis families of Fran, and if she doesn't count casualties, she can even cause a lot of trouble to a principality.

If all these 600 or so people had become professionals, she wouldn't even have to ask the woman for soldiers.

Even some of the weaker marquis couldn't make up this number of professionals, let alone the Black Nightmare cavalry or a trained professional legion, which was not at all comparable to the kind of improvised rabble.

"You, you're serious"

Jessica's mind was full of pictures of herself with the Black Nightmare cavalry crisscrossing the flange, and even her breathing was a lot shorter, and she had already left behind her what contracts and subordinates.

Anyway, I didn't swear to the gods, and no one notarized the papyrus paper I signed, only what I recognized was the contract, and the contract I didn't recognize was waste paper.

Unfortunately, William thought the same way.

Regardless of whether you have binding effect or not, anyway, as long as you sign the system, you will recognize this person's unancient years, and there are not many fools who don't even read the terms of the contract when they sign the contract.

Rubbing the heads of the little whites, William said to Jessica

"Of course, I'm telling the truth, I have a lot of experience in how to train cavalry, and I've studied their situation panels, and many people and professionals are just one step away.

Some people are less powerful, some people are less agile, and the rest are a little weak in brain and mental power, in short, they only need targeted training, and most people will soon be able to reach the minimum standards of professionals. ”

Jessica looked at William in surprise. "How to train your mental power, do you have an advanced way to the sequence of legal professionals?"

William shook his head, "Not really, but if it's not too much, there's an easier solution." ”

As he spoke, he glanced into the middle of the procession, where there was a van-shaped carriage, in which there were four people, one large, three and four people, and the two little witches and Daisy's mother and daughter were sitting in it.

Jessica was about to ask what to do, when the soldiers in charge of the pathfinder came with the news that they had found a suitable place to be stationed.

Soon the legion of more than a thousand men was stationed in a clearing by the river.

Before it was dark, the auxiliaries in charge of handling chores began to search for dry firewood and prepare to bury the pot for cooking.

The soldiers of the Flame Legion and the Black Nightmare Cavalry began to clear the grass and trees, and arrange the blankets and sleeping bags, and the entire legion was instantly busy.

Camping in the field is actually a very troublesome thing, and if it is not done well, it can easily lead to a large non-combat attrition.

If you stay for a long time, you usually need to cut down a lot of trees, erect a simple wooden wall around the station, and then set up tents, dig drainage ditches, and even build "public toilets" to avoid fecal contamination.

However, because it was only for one night, and was not prepared to stay for long, many troublesome steps were omitted, and the army finally settled down before it was completely dark.

As the night deepened, dozens of bonfires lit up in the vast clearing that had been cleared.

After arranging the vigil and the soldiers on patrol, William took a few bites of bacon and went to the carriage, lifted the curtain on the car, and stepped up.

The carriage was for Old Roman, and it was richly decorated and very spacious. In addition to the two rows of seats, there is actually a lot of space in the back of the car.

It was supposed to be used to store some miscellaneous items, but now it is lined with warm fire rat skin, and it has become the bedroom of the two little witches.

Although they are also professionals, one is that they are too young, and the other witch herself is not known for her physical fitness. After a whole day of tossing and turning, the two little witches were already tired and hugged each other and fell into a deep sleep.

Interestingly, these two little witches not only hugged each other tightly, but occasionally moved twice, like two insecure little beasts, desperately burrowing into each other's arms.

The person who successfully got into the other person's arms was like returning to his mother's arms, and his little face was full of happiness.

On the other hand, a look of uneasiness will appear on the face of the other person, and then subconsciously try to squeeze into the arms of the sister and sister, as if trying to grab some kind of warmth that has long been lost.

Daisy next to her was much luckier than they were, she was asleep in her mother's arms, her right hand on the cook's waist, clutching her burlap apron, and her left hand on the cook's bulging breasts, snoring at her like a little monkey.

Among the four people in the carriage, although the cook lady was the weakest, she was an adult after all, and her vigilance was relatively high, and she woke up when the curtain was opened.

"Lord William. ”

As she tried to get up, William put his hand to his lips and made a shushing gesture, then pointed to her chest with a grimace, and then turned his head gentlemanly.

It turned out that the corners of Daisy's mouth were dripping with saliva, and the skirt on the cook's chest had been wet, but the close-fitting of the linen skirt was not good, and the cook hadn't found out about it yet.

After being pointed out by William, Leonard's mother-in-law subconsciously reached out to cover it, and then ripped off the cloth wrapped around her head.

She first wiped the corners of her mouth with her snoring daughter, then hesitated, not embarrassed to wipe her chest in front of William, but simply put the cloth on it, and whispered with a red face

"Lord William, I'm all right. ”

After hearing the cook's voice, William turned his head.

At this time, Daisy seemed to have dreamed of something, and her left hand on a certain place subconsciously grabbed it twice, and pulled the collar down a little, revealing a small round hemisphere.

William""

The cook hurriedly dodged sideways, trying to grab her daughter's hand, but she tried twice but failed, and the neckline was pulled lower and lower.

William sniffed, turned his head again gentlemanly, and counted the eyelashes from the eyes of the two little witches, trying to clear some of the discordant thoughts.

Leonard, your wife is trying to find you a new father-in-law, you know, if it weren't for me today, you would have an extra brother-in-law next year.

The cook tried a few more times, but Daisy still slept soundly, and in a hurry, she didn't care about waking Daisy up, so she reached out and pinched her daughter's ass.

Daisy, who was awakened, finally let go of her hand, she looked up in a daze, first pulled her ass balls, and then rubbed her eyes and muttered

"It's home, Mom, I want to eat brown bread. ”

Daisy's voice woke up the little witches behind their seats, and when they got up sleepily, they happened to meet William, who was counting his eyelashes with a blank face.

It was the man who killed Lord Reggi

The little witches hugged each other in horror and shook like two hamsters that had fallen into a cat's nest.

Seeing that they had woken up, the corners of William's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a gentle smile, trying to soothe the two little ones.

However, his emotions were not strong enough at this time, and this smile did not break through the limitations of the careerist's face.

Although the corners of William's mouth were upturned, the amplitude was very slight, and the flat eyes greatly reduced the affinity of this smile.

In the eyes of the aristocratic ladies of the royal capital, this smile is highly sought after as a symbol of a cold and beautiful boy, but in the eyes of the little witches, it is no different from the evil smile of a perverted murderer.

The screams of terror were heard far away, and the two little witches cried and desperately ducked back, if they were melee professionals, they would probably squeeze the carriage and then hug each other and fall down.

William said helplessly, "Don't scream, I haven't even touched a finger of yours." ”

However, the screams of the two little witches not only did not stop, but became higher and higher-pitched, and William had to try to open his mouth and scold.

"Shut up"

"Hmm" The two little witches covered each other's mouths and cowered in the corner of the carriage.

At this moment, there was a sound from the door curtain, and Jessica, who heard the scream, frowned and lifted the curtain, and curiously looked at the situation in the carriage.

The cook's clothes were a little disheveled, her face flushed and her clothes were arranged, her neckline seemed to be torn loose, and there was a wet stain on the chest of her burlap skirt

"What are you doing",,,

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