The strong man on the opposite side was stunned for a long time when he heard Cecil's words, and finally said slowly: "There have been no Knight Chrion for a long time, and now in front of you is Uncle Crien, child, do you want to invite Uncle to drink?" ”

As soon as Cecil heard this, he knew that the person in front of him who was serious Count Cassikud asked him to find, and Cecil said unceremoniously to the other party: "Whether it is a knight of Corion or an uncle of Corion, I imagine that Corion is a warrior who is a warrior on the battlefield, not the current straw bale look." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Listening to Cecil's words, the strong man was furious, and the drunkenness on his face disappeared completely, replaced by a look of anger: "Where did you come from, bastard, you came to talk nonsense to my uncle after eating milk for a few days." As he spoke, Crion waved his hand at Cecil.

In Crane's thoughts, with a wave of his holy rank strength, this paladin who was only 7th rank would have to be beaten back a few steps by himself, and it was not impossible to directly defeat him with a poor foundation. What he didn't expect was that his arm was grabbed in mid-air at once, and he tried to break free of the other party, but he found that Cecil's hand was like a pincer, and he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

At this moment, his wine could be said to be completely awake, and he looked at Cecil carefully, completely unable to figure out how this paladin who was only 7th order could have such a powerful power. Could it be the legendary Chosen One? After thinking about it, he immediately ruled out this thought, the Chosen One is not a cabbage, and it is good to have one in an era, but this power is indeed real, so he is really puzzled.

Corian didn't stop, his other hand swung a punch like this Cecil struck, this time he used all his strength, and then he was still punched halfway and grabbed from the front by the opponent's other hand. At this moment, Cryan was embarrassed, both hands were grabbed by the other party, neither advance nor retreat was not embarrassing, and Cryan's face suddenly turned red.

Cecil continued: "I have engraved my address on your wooden door, and if you are interested, come to me at my lodgings tomorrow afternoon, and if you want to live like this, then listen to me!" With that, Cecil shook his hands hard and walked away.

Corrien was stumbled by Cecil's throw, and by the time he got up again, Cecil was gone.

Looking at Cecil in the distance, Corion fell into deep thought.

After returning home from the slum where Corion lived, Cecil reported the good news to everyone in the residence, and everyone was very excited, even Anne, who had never cared about fame and fortune, and she was delighted with every step of Cecil's progress. And Sanders was even more overjoyed, seeing that Cecil had crossed the ranks of the nobles, it seemed that he was not wrong to press Debao back then. The old butler Arkart was even more excited with tears in his eyes, and said again and again that the old man was blessed by the spirit of heaven.

Only the alchemy master Bosa is indifferent to this, he has grown up in a very special environment since he was a child, and he is probably not familiar with all the fame and fortune in the world. So I don't have any idea of what kind of barons and nobles are like that.

Cecil asked Sanders about how to build a guard army that night, after all, Sanders also used to be the head of the field regiment, although the quality of the field regiment was not high, and later when he was defending the city, he was almost killed by the undead in seconds, but Sanders should be familiar with the process and method of building the team. Sure enough, Sanders suggested that Cecil go to the Mercenary Guild tomorrow to hire a group of long-term mercenaries.

Mercenaries are generally the only way for newly appointed nobles, and generally speaking, the nobles' soldier regiments are selected from the people in their own territory, but now Cecil has a dark eye on his territory, and his territory is in an area where humans and orcs are fiercely contested, and he doesn't know how many people can live, and it is obviously not possible to think about building troops when he arrives at the station.

Today's other barons are almost all the second sons of great nobles, and with the support of the family, of course, they can bring a relatively strong army into the new territory. And for a person like Cecil, whose boss is completely ineffective and can only rely on himself, finding mercenaries is the best option. But Sanders euphemistically said that mercenaries must be backed by a lot of money, and he somewhat estimated Cecil's financial resources, and he was afraid that Cecil's assets could not afford to hire too powerful mercenaries.

Cecil smiled at this and didn't speak, he didn't know that Cecil was a rich man with a value of 8 million gold coins at this time, if you count those amethyst crystals on his body, he could even sell for tens of millions of gold coins, he is now an out-and-out rich man, a rich man.

Early the next morning, Cecil went to the auction house first, and deposited all the exquisite works of art obtained from the Thunderbird King's treasury a few days ago to the auction house for auction, these things are worthless in Cecil's eyes, but they can be exchanged for real money, so naturally the sooner they can be realized, the better, as for the rare energy body of amethyst crystals, he plans to keep them for a while to see if there is any other use in the future, and he is really short of money and then exchange them all for money.

Cecil left the auction house and went straight to the mercenary union, only to find that since the battle of the Devil's Gate, the royal family and various noble soldiers are in short supply, and the price of mercenaries is also rising, warriors above level 50, even ordinary warriors who do not have any temple profession, the price has reached a terrifying 100 gold coins a day, as for the stronger warrior Cecil can't see the price at all, because there is no more. Basically, all the professional warriors who have been blessed by the gods have been hired, and no matter how rich you are, you can't hire them, Cecil has no choice but to hire all the remaining 10 ordinary warriors of level 50, and the expenditure of 1000 gold coins a day simply makes him bleed distressedly, you must know that when he was a knight, his annual income was only 5000 gold coins.

After hiring these combat forces, Cecil was about to leave the Mercenary Guild, and was about to leave, when suddenly a voice came from behind: "Isn't the boss going to hire us?" Cecil looked back and it turned out to be the young couple Rickel and Avella, who had gone through the adventure with him. Cecil never expected to see this little couple here, so he smiled and said, "It turned out to be you, I can't afford the price." ”

"The two of us packed and 1000 gold coins a day, what does the boss think?" Rykel said with a smile.