The morning sun rose from the east of Boer City as always, and the soldiers of Boer City were carrying out normal physical training and archery training every day, but under Meria's intentional instruction, the number of soldiers who were training was reduced by half, and there were some sensitive soldiers who noticed a strange aura from this sudden personnel change.

Harry and Marat, the natives of Bol, happened to go out to buy some artisan materials on the night of the invasion and raiding of the Beru, although they were blacksmiths, but their skills were indeed a little poor, so their business was not very good.

Many of the simple houses in the city of Bol have been erected, and although they are not cozy residences, they are more than enough to become shelters from the wind and rain, and in the early morning of this day, new notices were posted on the notice board in the central square.

This is a notice personally issued by Meria, the lord of the city of Boer, whether it is a blacksmith or a carpenter, whether it is a carpenter or a shipwright, whether it is a craftsman or a manual apprentice, all of them are recruited, as long as you have a skill, you can go to the barracks in the central square to apply. Once hired, preferential treatment.

"What is this?"

What attracted Harry and Marat was not the main content of the announcement, but an additional notice in the bottom left corner of the announcement.

There is no skill, as long as you are willing to learn, you are also in the ranks of recruitment, but there are many additional conditions that need to be attached, and the treatment is not very good. In a very small notice next to it. There are words for recruiting dangerous craftsmen, and the two of them asked a literate person to read it carefully, and now the treatment is indeed good, although the requirements are a little more, but it is also within the acceptable range. The two looked at each other and decided to apply for the dangerous craftsman. If they can become a craftsman in the lord's mansion, it will undoubtedly have a better future than continuing to work alone, and this is also a member of the local government of Bol City!However, they searched for a long time, but they did not find anyone who recruited dangerous craftsmen, and only saw an arrow under the notice, instructing them to follow the direction of the arrow.

Harry and Marat walked further and further in the direction of the arrow, turning a few streets, which had broken away from the central plaza and led to the schoolyard on the outskirts of the city, where they could both hear the sound of soldiers drilling.

"It can't be the devil instructor, right?" Marat swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, the matter of Kiru was not only spread by word of mouth within the range of the soldiers, but even the people of Boer City had heard of it, and Kiru would even behead his own soldiers in order to strictly enforce military discipline during training, and Marat's heart couldn't help but feel a trace of retreat.

"We didn't break the law, could it be that people would kill me for no reason?" Harry licked his mouth: "Wealth is in danger, they all say that they are dangerous craftsmen, who knows what it is." ”

When they arrived at the gate of the school field, they found a young officer in military uniform, sitting on a wooden chair in front of the door, and in the school field, soldiers were lined up and jogging neatly around the school field.

The officer looked up at the two of them, and Harry's gaze subconsciously fell on the longbow leaning against the edge of the chair.

It's become a sign of Kiru.

"Excuse me...... Is this a place to recruit dangerous craftsmen?" Harry took a deep breath, his voice trembling a little, and the unangry and self-righteous aura of Kiru made them feel a sense of hardship when they spoke.

"That's it, you're the first to come. Kiru pushed the parchment on the table forward, "If you want to work, sign it." ”

"My lord, may I ask what exactly our job is?" Harry asked in a low voice.

"It's very simple, let you do a job that is not afraid of death, do you dare?" Kiru raised his eyebrows: "There are many people here, you sign it, and after you make a confidentiality agreement, I will tell you the specific content of the work, otherwise, I will tell you here, you will turn your face and quit, and the lord will punish me!"

"Think clearly, this job may cost you your lives, it's too late to give up!"

"My lord, we do!"

In Deathfjord, it is impossible to secure their lives in peace, and they are not willing to give up such an opportunity to get ahead.

"Okay, I'll say it in the front, no matter what you did before, even if you are a murderer, as long as you work here, you will not be to blame for the past, but once you enter the job, the work here is the top military secret of our Boer City, as long as someone leaks the secret and we find out, not only your little life, but even your family, will be executed!"

Kiru said coldly: "Your family, we will make them live in Boer City compulsorily, of course, in addition to work, your normal rest time will not be less, of course, in the wartime, your working hours will be extended, but after you enter the job, your family can only be they to visit you, and you rarely have the opportunity to go out to visit them." Perhaps, you can think of yourself as prisoners, prisoners who receive high wages. His voice was not high, and he spoke as gently as possible, but Kiru's officer temperament made both Marat and Harry a little grunt.

"The pay here is ten times higher than the craftsmen in the central square!" Kiru said slowly, "but the price is what I said above. ”

Ten times the pay!

The two blacksmiths glanced at each other, and under the temptation of this treatment, they were willing to try even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire.

Kiru nodded, took out a document from under the table, and said solemnly, "This is a life and death certificate, if you agree, please press your handprint." ”

Harry and Marat were not regular soldiers, but they also understood the meaning of life and death, and once they signed this document, their lives could no longer belong to them, and their work was not so much to earn money as a contract with their own lives.

However, at this moment, they had no reason to back down. Gritting their teeth slightly, they still pressed their handprints, and then they all felt as if sweat was oozing from their foreheads.

Kiru nodded in satisfaction, and immediately untied the two pockets from his waist and handed them to the two craftsmen.

"It's all two thousand silver coins, which is your salary for these two months, and the intensity of work in these two months may be relatively large, you must be mentally prepared!"