Athena's escape was like a fallen leaf falling into a calm lake, and with a little ripple, there were no more waves.

Lu Yao put aside everything about Athena and set his sights on the current Xanadu Water Master. It's time to use the permission to recruit sea fighters that Poseidon has gotten into his hands.

Unlike NPCs, such as King Solomon's Demon Soldiers, it requires a demon god like Baal to personally urge divine power to transform on the spot, while players don't have that ability, and it's easier to operate on the panel.

Opening the personal panel, Lu Yao's gaze was fixed on the mark of water, and he clicked to enter, and a new branch option appeared in it.

Recruit Sea Fighters: 0/100000

Lu Yao was a little regretful, the 100,000 sea fighters were very inconspicuous compared to the army of millions or tens of millions, but they were the mythical troops that they had deceived from the sea god Poseidon, and the result was only 100,000 recruits.

Recruit.

Contempt is contempt, of course Lu Yao will not give up, and immediately choose to recruit, but then a system message appeared.

"Unfortunately, there are not enough troops to recruit."

Lu Yao was stunned.

Now there are two fleets moored in the harbor, each fleet has tens of thousands of ships, carrying millions of troops, and you tell me that there are not enough troops to recruit?

"No, maybe it's because of apartheid." Lu Yao thought for a moment and calmed down.

The population and ethnicity of Zhuya are very complex, there are Jiuli Man, Nanban, Han Chinese, and the population looted from the American region, and even the population of Europa, but from the moment the Xanadu Water Division was established, Gan Ning and other generals who were responsible for training the water division coincidentally chose the Han people, ignoring other races.

Without him, the thinking of Huaxia NPCs is the same, Huaxia is the upper kingdom of the Heavenly Dynasty, and everyone else is a Fanbang barbarian.

Because of this, Lu Yao quickly thought of the root cause. However, a conundrum lay ahead of him.

To be reasonable, now Caesar has a request for him, and he can't wait to kneel and lick, and it seems that the only thing that asks for a word is to open his mouth to mention something, but he knows Caesar's temper too well.

Now it is Caesar's ambition and wanton military force, and the key population is simply more painful than cutting meat. One more strong man is one more strong King Solomon's demonic soldier.

All in all, it's okay to ask for money, but you can't give it to people.

Lu Yao simply ignored Caesar and hit the idea on Abdullah's oil tyrants and Jewish players under the banner of the Hebrew Empire.

The oil tycoons pursue a sense of conquest, but they are not afraid to make a small fortune. And the shrewd Jewish players are really like locusts crossing the border, everywhere they pass, the ground is scraped three feet, and all the treasures, resources, people, etc. that can be moved are packed and taken away.

"My friend, I heard you have a lot of captives? Sell me 100,000 people. Lu Yao organized the language and sent a private message to Abdullah.

Abdullah replied quickly, and his tone was suspicious: "100,000 captives? Don't you have one? ”

Lu Yao's face twitched, he regretted it when he said it, he didn't plan to rob and get a vote this time, whether it was to capture Sicily or destroy the Vatican, he didn't ask for any prisoners, cut melons and vegetables, and then take away the treasures. Now because of Caesar's face, unless you change places and rob again, the Apennine Peninsula is impossible anyway.

However, with this time, it is better to spend a little money to acquire it, which is easy and labor-saving.

"As I said before, I'm not interested in Europa, so I'll only take the loot that is easy to carry, and the captives are not included." Lu Yao's rebuttals were impassioned.

His reply was genuinely to Abdullah's heart, and he replied quickly and in a more amiable tone: "We're friends, aren't we?" So don't talk to me about money, 100,000 captives, I'll send you. I happen to have a pretty good batch of female slaves here. ”

"I don't want women." Lu Yao smiled bitterly.

This is the reality, according to the division in the game, Abdullah and the oil tyrants belong to the Asian region, but the oil tycoons prefer to say that the place where I stand is the territory of the Arabs.

He showed no interest in Europa and immediately won the support of the oil tycoons. No, the oil tyrants are not interested in captives, but they are very interested in beautiful female captives, but with such a big wave of their hands, 100,000 female slaves, I will send you.

Thief gas.

"Don't want women?" Abdullah's reply was full of confusion.

"I just got a quota to recruit 100,000 mythical troops, so I need strong captives." Lu Yao simply did not hide it, and explained bluntly.

"My friend, your luck makes me jealous." Abdullah was unexpectedly envious. Although 100,000 mythical troops seem to be a little less, they are mythical troops after all, a proper main army.

Although the performance of the angels on the Apennine Peninsula was embarrassing, everyone recognized the strength of the angels, and naturally also recognized the strength of the mythical troops, which was by no means beyond the reach of the regular troops.

"It's a pity that I only have 100,000 places, and you didn't go looking for a god that belongs to you?" Lu Yao first said euphemistically, don't think about it, and then quickly changed the topic.

"Allah willing, who can tell me where Allah is!" Abdullah's reply was full of resentment.

Lu Yao raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart that the Arab god system was as deep as King Solomon, and he didn't plan to contact the player at all. This also made him temporarily dispel the idea of pulling the Arabian god system into the camp of the Chinese demi-immortals.

"All right, my brother. I'm going to do it, I'm going to have to contact the Jewish players right away and get the 100,000 captives you need from them. Wait for my news to send those captives to the Vatican port tomorrow at the latest. Abdullah didn't think much about it, and said that he would go to the Jewish players to get enough prisoners to transfer to Lu Yao.

After reading the private message, Lu Yao smiled knowingly. The oil tyrants can't afford to support Adou in reality, but one thing is very good, special trenches, and 100,000 captives will be sent when they say they will be sent.

Sure enough, Abdullah did not break his promise, and at noon the next day, an Arab fleet arrived at the port, led by Abdullah himself, and naturally brought 100,000 strong prisoners, the quality of which was quite high.

"My brother, I believe you will not refuse me to sit by." Abdullah went down to the dock and enthusiastically opened his hand to give Lu Yao a hug.

"Absolutely."

Lu Yao smiled and hugged Abdullah, and then his attention shifted to the teams of sturdy prisoners who were being escorted into the port, and in the port, Comrade Jia Xu, the super political commissar, was agitating for a three-inch incorruptible tongue to easily collect the prisoners sent into the Xanadu Army.

When Jia Xu was recruited, Lu Yao immediately chose to recruit.

In an instant, the spirit of the 100,000 strong captives changed, and at the same time, each captive was replaced with dark blue armor, which according to the Greek god system, was a holy garment, not armor.

Conversions end quickly.

Abdullah looked at the 100,000 rejuvenated captives and said suspiciously, "This ...... That's it? ”

Lu Yao smiled faintly, ignored him, and flew back to Zhu Ya with his mind. After such a long delay, it's finally about to begin.