Owen looked Ge Wei up and down and frowned.

Ge Wei's outfit is really weird. Under the extremely low hood, there is a pair of covered armor, and even the face cannot be seen. Anyone will be frightened by this mystery, and they can't guess where Ge Wei came from. And these people behind Ge Wei, although they can see their faces, a few men, an old man, and two women, and the other one is amazingly beautiful, but compared to the other one who is so beautiful, it is a big witch.

Owen subconsciously felt that Ge Wei's group of people was not simple. When these people offered to accept the hir, Owen hesitated, and the thief's acumen always made him feel that there was something wrong with these people. After all, his employer didn't see much light. Owen subconsciously wanted to reject Ge Wei.

"Don't be in a hurry to take a stand. Ge Wei's voice came out through the visor: "We are a mercenary group that has just been established, and we need to do some small work to accumulate points and improve the level of the mercenary group." I think we're up to your mandate and won't let you down. And, like I said, what we need is points, and what we pay is secondary. So - just give each of us 5 gold coins, and settle it after the mission is over, and that's it. ”

As soon as Owen reached the refusal in his mouth, he immediately swallowed.

"Okay! I'll hire you. Owen nodded vigorously.

Whatever, anyway, when the time comes, there will be that necromancer to deal with the trouble, and as long as he brings people here, he will complete the task. As long as each of these people pays 5 gold coins, he can earn 10 more gold on each person. With such a good deal, what else is there to worry about.

Immediately signed an employment contract with the group of free mercenaries and Ge Wei's group.

Ge Wei waved his hand to let Frandi take charge of the signing, and watched coldly with his backhand. This kid who called himself Owen knew at a glance that he was a greedy guy for money. Deal with this kind of person. As long as enough benefits are given, this kind of person will dare to sell even his soul. Just a few dozen gold coins sold the necromancer behind him...... Ge Wei felt sad for this peer he had never met.

Sign the contract. Together with Ge Wei and his party, Owen has recruited nearly 60 people. That's already a big team. Recruitment of this magnitude is rarely seen in normal times. With so many people gathered around, it naturally attracted the attention of more mercenaries. The mercenaries' expectant eyes made Owen very proud.

On weekdays, how can he have such a scenery.

Owen's identity is that of a thief. Thieves are often indistinguishable from thieves. In the past, everyone who faced Owen either gritted their teeth or clenched their wallets. The gaze at Owen is also mostly contemptuous and contemptuous.

How could these people have thought that he, Uncle Owen, also has today. Employing so many people, there are also a group of people whose identities are not ordinary. With such a big spend, he Owen will be famous in the future. Maybe life will change for the better.

"Come on, come on, who else, who else? 15 gold coins go with me, you don't have to work hard, you don't have to endure hardship, just follow me once, show your face, and you can get 15 gold coins when you come back! Hurry up. ”

The hall was filled with the shouting of Owen alone.

There are really many mercenaries who are tempted and have asked Owen about specific matters. 15 gold coins is not a small amount for a free mercenary, and the cost of three meals a day for mainland residents on weekdays adds up to 1~2 silver coins. 15 gold coins, enough for a family of five to survive the first half of the year!

"Hey. Owen boy, you said that you can get 5 gold coins if you sign a contract, is it true?" a mercenary asked.

Most of these mercenaries knew Owen. It's just that I didn't expect Owen to be so wealthy today, and the sun really came out in the west.

"I, Master Owen, speak my word. Cash in on the spot!"

Owen waved his hand and pulled the bag of golden sand out of his pocket. He grinned, "Reach out!". The mercenaries who had signed the contract before suddenly rushed forward. Ge Wei and the others were indifferent, the 20 mercenaries also looked at each other and no one moved, they were all hired by Ge Wei, and the boss said that they would only get a total of 5 gold coins, and they couldn't help it. In fact, I was very reluctant in my heart, and felt that their new boss was a little too generous.

So the vicissitudes of life male mercenaries had no choice but to watch the other free mercenaries step forward, holding them in their hands, and in the midst of exclamations, they saw Owen pour them a small pile of yellow golden sand one by one.

"Oh my God, it's pure gold! that's worth more than a Caesar's gold coin mixed with copper!"

"This golden sand...... Even if you convert it into a large gold coin, it's more than 5 gold coins, right?"

"It's worth it, it's worth it! I'm going to melt my golden sands and ask a craftsman to make an heirloom. ”

The mercenaries exclaimed in amazement, and at the same time hurriedly put away their share of the golden sands, and their faces were full of irrepressible joy.

The vicissitudes of life male mercenaries all swallowed their saliva secretly, their eyes were full of golden light, and they were envious. Seeing the expressions of these mercenaries, Frandi pursed his lips with disdain, and secretly laughed at these fools, as if he didn't know how lucky they had been and what kind of person they followed. What is that little bit of golden sand!

Frandi is also rich now. Ge Wei has always been stingy with his subordinates, except that every time Frandi transports the corpse over, Ge Wei will teach him one or two hands of magic, Frandi likes gold, and Ge Wei spent 100 energy coins to find a plane merchant to exchange a few tons of gold. In the Great Plane, such a thing as gold, that is, the value of ordinary metal, can neither channel magic like Mithril, nor is its physical conductivity bad, not as good as copper. Therefore, gold in the plane market is usually sold by tons, just like iron and copper.

Ge Wei directly threw a few tons of gold to Frandi, and since then, Frandi has never cried poor anymore, his waist is not sore, his legs are not painful, and he also looks like a rich man when he walks, and he has face. See who doesn't like the eye and smashes the gold directly. Of course, when facing Ge Wei, he was still a grandson. Frandi is now an iron-hearted follower. The fact that Gowey was once his skeletal pet was also selectively forgotten by Frandy. What kind of pet, what are you talking about?

After sending the sands one by one, Owen jumped onto a table, raised his arms and shouted:

"See, sir, I'm talking. Everyone who has just signed a contract has a golden sand for everyone. Seeing is believing, uncle, what are you waiting for. Come and join us!Limited availability, first come, first served!Call ...... now"

Ge Wei's face twitched. What a déjà vu scene...... Equip this kid with a loudspeaker. With a little training, you can get on the job.

When the mercenaries saw that everyone else had gotten the golden sands, they couldn't help it. Suddenly surrounded him, and suddenly Owen, who was standing on the table, almost flew away, and shouted that he wanted to accept the hire.

"Don't worry, don't worry, come one by one!" Owen was sweating profusely.

At this moment, the crowd broke off and shouted: "Get out of the way!"

The sound was full of breath, and the sound rolled and echoed in the mercenary hall, shaking all the mercenaries in the hall with a change of face.

What a strong fighting spirit!

At least the strength of a fifth-order samurai!

Many of the mercenaries present were rolling in pools of blood, and there was no lack of looks. This cessation alone makes them judge. No matter who the voice is, it is not a master that most people present can afford to provoke!

The scene was silent for a moment, and the mercenaries involuntarily moved out of the way to both sides.

I saw a tall warrior in iron armor walk into the crowd and walk straight towards Owen. Behind this ironclad warrior, there were more than a dozen murderous warriors who were also tall, wrapped in iron armor, with long swords at their sides. Two of them stand out. These two men were not samurai. Rather, two barbarians who were two heads taller than everyone present!

The two barbarians were half-bare-nade, covered in muscles under the belts, and wore horned helmets with hideous faces. An axe is hung on each side of the waist.

Seeing this costume, someone immediately recognized: "Barbarian Berserker!"

Barbarian berserker, the word. The mercenaries of Fort Travis are no strangers. It is said to be the most powerful fighter among the barbarians in the corners of the remote continent. Individual strength is even stronger than that of a mid-rank samurai. A pair of axes with brute force are caught in the barbarian's stunt frenzy. On the battlefield, it is a meat grinder-like existence.

Such a berserker, such a powerful fighting force. Many noble lords aspire to have it. But the xenophobic nature of the barbarians made the noble lords a luxury.

But there are two resident barbarian berserkers in Telvis Fort, these are the two in front of you, and many mercenaries present have seen them.

Now that these two barbarian berserkers have appeared, the identity of the leading ironclad warrior is about to be revealed.

Phew, the iron armor mask slashed up, revealing a young, frivolous face.

Phew, the young man spit out the toothpick in his mouth, chuckled and said to Owen: "Yo, 'Your Highness Owen', I haven't seen you for a few days, and I seem to have changed someone." I heard that you want to hire people, very good, you see how my people are, are they qualified to be hired by you? The pay is not much, the others will be 15 gold, and Olaf and Sein will be 50 gold each. ”

The young man's tone of voice was not at all like a discussion, but like a command. The tone was full of unquestionable.

When Owen saw this young man, his eyes changed three times in an instant, and he immediately bowed: "It turned out to be Lord Norman." "Deliberately bite the word lord very hard.

The father has a knighthood, and the heir has not inherited the title, and he is called a lord.

The young man snorted coldly, as if he hadn't heard Owen's mockery, and continued: "What, does 'His Highness Owen' dare to hire my mercenary group?"

Owen fell silent.

Who is this person? Ge Wei watched coldly. With his ears pricked up, he heard the conversation of several mercenaries under his command.

"Hmph, this Norman, just because he is the son of the city lord, dares to be so arrogant. ”

"Isn't it just the two barbarian berserkers who received the old earl of the city lord, don't be so arrogant. ”

"Be quiet, don't cause trouble. We'll have to listen to the head of the regiment now. ”

"Hmph, Berserker Legion. Except for two barbarians, the others are scum......"

Ge Wei quickly understood. Cheng Biting Jin, who dared to love this sudden kill, is the eldest son and only son of the city lord of Fort Travis, a typical rich second-generation otherworldly version. This Norman Lord is usually arrogant and domineering, and he has a down-looking attitude towards everyone, which is the kind that everyone behind him is disgusted with.

The lord of Fort Travis, who has a son, is very fond of this sole heir. A few years ago, he gave this kid the only two barbarian berserkers in the family. This kid took this opportunity to set up a mercenary group, and the name was also domineering, called "Berserk Legion". It's just that this kid's own strength is equal to zero, and he has an embroidered pillow, relying on two barbarian berserkers to run rampant in Fort Travis. These mercenaries who fought out of the sea of swords and blood naturally looked down on this kind of pus-filled boy.

Somehow, this Norman Lord seems to be at odds with Owen. The two of them each looked at each other's disgust, and the fool could see it.

Norman asks Owen to hire his berserker army, and the mercenaries see that they are causing trouble.

Norman looked at Owen with his chin raised and contemptuous, in his mind, Owen would definitely not hire him. When Owen refused, he had more to say to Owen.

But he didn't think about it, Owen just sighed a little and agreed: "Okay, just do as you say." The two Barbarian Berserkers have a total of 100 gold, and the others have 15 gold each. ”

Norman was surprised, but he didn't expect Owen to really agree, and he was speechless for a while.

Ge Wei secretly smiled and glanced at Owen, and said in his heart that this kid wanted to borrow a necromancer.

Blue Fin muttered beside Ge Wei: "Ninety thousand years have passed, and the human nobles of this world are still so barbaric. ”

Ge Wei smiled: "It's the same everywhere." I'm more interested in those two barbarians. (To be continued......)