Now Chamberlain is not short of money, this is an indisputable fact, even if he throws out the signboard of ancient elf elixir, the various primary and intermediate improved enhanced potions produced in his laboratory are enough for him to make a lot of money, not to mention that the third-level plane that took over the Vulcan Sect has also begun to produce a certain amount of output. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the question is, who would be afraid of too much money?

Therefore, the financial support behind so many routines he has concocted is actually not himself, but the entire group of great nobles led by the royal family, for this behemoth that actually controls the entire alliance, invades dozens of layers of abyss, and controls countless low-level private planes, money is just a number to some extent.

Money doesn't solve all problems, but as long as there is money, most problems are no longer a problem.

Therefore, with the support of a large amount of money, there was a busy scene in the mountain town bordering the Kingdom of Carlisle in the south of the Alliance, where foreign mercenaries, officers and soldiers of the Alliance responsible for maintaining order, and small nobles who rushed here gathered and waited for the staff of the Noble Rights Protection Foundation to send supplies.

"The Tiger Mercenary Regiment? Your regiment is eighteen men, ten warriors, four rangers, a priest, a mage, and two stalkers, right? A knight took the roster and looked at the old mage in front of him.

The old mage nodded, although as a sixteenth-level high-level mage, his strength was much higher than that of the knight in front of him, but he still maintained considerable humility and awe in his words: "Yes, Your Excellency. ”

"Take the sign and go to the logistics office to get your equipment." The knight tore off a copy of the slip from his notebook and threw it over, "The people there will arrange for you to report to the corresponding position." ”

The old mage took the slip and nodded, "Thank you, Your Excellency." ”

The knight bird didn't bird him, and beckoned expressionlessly: "Next!" ”

A set of intermediate magic equipment is worth a lot of money, in fact, most of the mercenaries whose strength has reached the intermediate level can't get together a set of intermediate magic equipment, and even many high-level mercenaries above the fifteenth level are still using the primary small best equipment, as for the magic armor on the magic equipment, these mercenaries have only been seen in books and at the counters of major auction houses.

Among the eighteen principalities, the territories directly under the royal family, and the territories of the various imperial nobles within the alliance, the recruitment work is in full swing, and the mercenary organizations above the intermediate level that can bring a certain pressure to the local security are all within the scope of recruitment, but because of the laws of the alliance, mercenary organizations are not allowed to develop branches, and the number of their own personnel cannot exceed thirty, so although the mercenary organizations gathered in Shanmu Town have reached an astonishing one thousand eight hundred and thirty-three, the total number of mercenaries is just over 10,000.

Count Spike looked at the mercenaries' brand-new armor and sharp weapons in their hands, and his saliva was about to flow out, if he had this background, he would have gone to open up the private plane a long time ago, instead of fighting and killing here, if he could, he really wanted to strip all these damn mercenaries and double the number of his private army.

However, he could only think about it, the logistics of the coalition were in the hands of the Association for the Protection of the Rights and Interests of the Human Aristocrats, and it had nothing to do with them leading the troops, let alone a set of armor, even a bottle of extra primary potions could not be taken out.

"Your Excellency, the 1,600 mercenaries assigned to you have completed their outfits." A knight walked over and gave a military salute to Count Spike, "According to the original plan, your private army should cross the border between the Alliance and the Kingdom of Carlisle with these mercenaries by tomorrow night. ”

The knight wore a silver-gray dagger medal on his chest, which was a medal of honor only for soldiers who participated in the suppression of the wounded in the abyss, so Count Spike did not put on a high-ranking nobleman's stand, but also returned a military salute: "Okay, knight, I'm going to gather the private army and set off as fast as I can." ”

If it weren't for these mercenaries, Earl Spike would have gone to Blackwater Fjord, where there was a lot of wealth waiting for him to take in - in the propaganda of the League's newspapers, Viscount Clark and his coalition army had made a lot of money.

"Go to a few people, let those stragglers assemble, and leave Shanmu Town in an hour, pass through the Amethyst Fortress, and enter the Kingdom of Carlisle!" Count Spike yelled at his men, "Time, damn it, time is money!" ”

As a result, his 5,000 private troops—only a little over a thousand of them could reach level 10, and none of them had reached level 15 or higher—rushed into the border of the Carlisle Kingdom with 1,600 mercenaries above level 10, and because of the prior communication of the Noble Rights and Interests Protection Foundation, or the upper echelons of the alliance, they went straight to Blackwater Fjord according to the established route.

"Let's make a bet, how long do you think they'll be able to survive the attack of the French?" A knight with the Violet family crest looked at the knight just now and asked with some amusement, he also had a silver-gray dagger medallion on his chest.

The latter shook his head, looking bored: "There will be no winners between us, and there will be no losers, will we?" ”

Knocking on the armor that was still scratched on his body, the knight sighed: "If I lead the troops, as long as my knight squad is fully loaded, I can chisel through these rabbles four times in half an hour, although I don't know what kind of combat power the French have, but how can the legion that can confront the border guards of the alliance for thousands of years have half the combat power of our Abyss Legion, right?" ”

There are fifteen knights in a knight squad, counting at least fifty people, and a little more can reach hundreds, with the equipment of the Alliance Abyss Legion armed to the teeth, coupled with strong personal strength and rich combat experience, even if these stragglers wearing intermediate magic equipment hit them, they can only cry out in despair, "We failed to penetrate their armor."

"You're boring." The knight of the Violet family shrugged his shoulders and looked at the notebook in his hand: "I still have 1,743 mercenaries and six small noble private armies waiting to be arranged here, what about you?" ”

"Almost, these counts are really in a hurry, as if they were in a hurry to die, don't they have long brains? If the French were really as stupid as the newspapers of the League said, how could they have confronted the League for so many years? The latter looked at the data in his hand a little speechlessly.

"If they had the ability to go into the abyss, would they still come here and do such stupid things?"