After the great victory was in his hands, Yang Ling put away the evil eye and the horned bee beast, and ordered Cassie to lead the people to tie up the mercenaries who were lying on the ground and rolling. Carrying Keinaways, who had been pierced into a hedgehog by a stinger, onto a stretcher, ready to find a priest to treat him, and temporarily let the garbage live for two more days. This guy is the head of a group, maybe in a few days under torture to extract a confession, what treasure can be obtained from his mouth.

Yang Ling won easily, and at the same time, looking at the entire army of the Wind Mercenary Group, the onlookers and adventurers gasped, and they couldn't relax for a while.

Shocking, it's just shocking.

The Tempest Mercenary Regiment is powerful and well-known in the Bantu Empire, with several great swordsmen and great magicians in charge, and its strength is not trivial. Although they knew that they were too light on the enemy and neglected to prepare, people still didn't expect them to be so vulnerable in front of Yang Ling's army of demonic beasts.

Although Yang Ling quickly put away the horned bee beast and the evil eye, the sharp-eyed mercenaries and adventurers still noticed the difference between them and understood that they had all gained powerful abilities after they advanced.

An army of Warcraft that can be advanced?

The mercenaries and adventurers who understood the reason for Yang Ling's easy victory swallowed their saliva with difficulty, the huge army of demonic beasts was already terrifying, if they could continue to advance, the strength was simply unimaginable! Wild horned bee beasts and evil eyes were difficult to advance, under normal circumstances, not necessarily one out of ten thousand could be lucky to advance, and it was precisely because of this that they were considered to be chicken-ribbed garbage demonic beasts.

However, the horned bee beast and the evil eye summoned by Yang Ling did it, and thousands of them advanced together!

The sharp-eyed mercenaries and adventurers were shocked, and understood that in this small place of Weisen Town, no one was Yang Ling's opponent.

Seeing that Cassie had tied up all the people of the Wind Mercenary Group, Yang Ling summoned the unicorn out, looked coldly at the mercenaries and adventurers who were watching, and said, "Wesson Town welcomes honest merchants and upright mercenaries, but does not welcome gangsters who do all kinds of evil, I advise you to respect yourself." Otherwise, the Wind Mercenary Regiment is an example!"

Dead weight?

Looking at Yang Ling, who rode away on a unicorn, and then looked at Gude and the others who had been vigorously promoted before, the mercenaries and adventurers who were watching suddenly realized why Yang Ling was so aggressive.

"Brother, don't do those things that lack virtue in the future. Even if you are not afraid of death, don't make trouble for your brothers!" Looking at the many barbarians in heavy armor, thinking of Yang Ling's cold eyes when he left, a mercenary whispered a warning to his companion beside him.

"Ibilis, I didn't go to his weapon shop and Yelai Tavern to make trouble, and he is not a lord, why should he be so busy?" The triangular-eyed mercenary was a little unconvinced, but thinking about Yang Ling's power, he didn't dare to scold, just muttered a few words in a low voice.

"Hmph, there are more and more people pouring into Weisen Town, and the law and order are getting worse and worse, so it's time for someone to come out and take care of it!" Seeing that the triangular eyes of the hanger Lang were still unconvinced, a middle-aged mercenary shook his head, and then said: "Mike, listen to your eldest brother, don't go out to mess around recently!"

"Yes, even the powerful Tempest Mercenary Group is no opponent, let alone our small mercenary group!"

After a moment of silence, the onlookers whispered and warned their dishonest companions. Whether it is a large mercenary group or a single-handedly homeless man, all of them have seen the fate of the Tempest mercenary group. I am afraid that after doing too many bad things, one day I will become a live target for Yang Ling's army of demonic beasts.

After the crowd dispersed, the old man in black and Meryls spun out from behind a boulder. Originally, they were going to explore the Truss Forest to find the ruins of the Divine Dragon's Sealed Treasure, but they didn't expect to encounter such a good show.

"Hehe, yes! Killing chickens and monkeys has won fame and prestige, but it's a pity!" looked at the figures of the mercenaries and adventurers in the distance, and the old man in black shook his head.

"It's a pity that it's not from our Dark Guild, otherwise we can focus on training!" After following the mentor for many years, Meryls understood what he meant, rolled her eyes, and said, "Mentor, why don't I find a chance to try his tone and see if he is interested in joining, how about it?"

"Yes, but you must be careful and not reckless!" Seeing Meryls's eyes rolling around, the old man in black understood what she meant and reminded her not to act recklessly. After all, Yang Ling was calm and witty, not like those lords or magnates who could only think in the second half of their hearts.

In front of the mentor, Meryls nodded yes on the surface, but secretly calculated in her heart, thinking about how to create an opportunity to get close to Yang Ling. With her more and more refined dark charm, she believed that as long as she used a little trick, Yang Ling would willingly fall under her skirt.

In the distance, after sneezing, Yang Ling touched his nose suspiciously, not knowing who was so concerned about him. Pat the unicorn on the head to slow it down, and soon, Goode on a tall horse caught up.

"My lord, what should we do with the captives of the Tempest Mercenary Regiment?"

"Oh, what do you say?" Riding on the snow-white unicorn, Yang Ling looked at the sweaty Gude quietly.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Goode said slowly: "According to our subordinates, we have achieved the goal of deterrence. Next, you can send someone to notify the captives' families in exchange for a large ransom!"

"Hehe, yes, knock them hard!" Yang Ling smiled, rolled his eyes, thought of an idea that killed two birds with one stone, and said: "However, before getting the ransom, you can't let them have an idle meal, just let them build a hotel!"

For Kenutvis, the leader of the Swift Wind Mercenary Group, Yang Ling naturally would not let him go, so as not to have endless troubles in the future, but for ordinary mercenaries, the crime would not lead to death. Of course, capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped, and they must be made to taste the bitterness. Obviously, it's a good idea to use them as free coolies.

In addition, the mercenaries and adventurers from outside the country set up tents and lived in tents at will, without any constraints, which was not the way to go. Since there was so much free labor, Yang Ling simply planned to build a large hotel, which could not only allow foreign mercenaries and adventurers to live, but also strengthen the restraint on them. As long as you manage it properly, you may be able to make a lot of money and kill three birds with one stone.

Build a hotel?

After a moment of surprise, Goode applauded. There is nothing else in Wiesentown, but there are many towering ancient trees and stones, and with enough manpower, a huge hotel can be quickly built.

Without further ado, in order to choose a suitable address, Yang Ling and Goode circled the town several times, and finally took a fancy to a large wasteland not far from the castle, covering an area the size of five golf courses. It's nowhere near as big as the sprawling Wieson Castle, but it's much better than a small inn.

If he didn't do anything, since he was going to build a hotel, Yang Ling decided to do a big job. The town of Wieson is rich in resources and has a pleasant climate, and the influx of people will be more and more, as long as it is managed properly, it will not worry about making no money. Not to mention anything else, just by looking at the dense tents in the northwest corner of the town, you can know how big the flow of people is, after building a comfortable hotel, who would stupidly run to the wild to feed mosquitoes?

After finalizing some key details, by the time Yang Ling returned to the castle, it was already full of stars, not to mention the warriors such as Agusu and Cassie who had been tired all day, even the slaves had already fallen asleep. But to Yang Ling's surprise, Alice was still waiting quietly for her under a dim oil lamp.

"Brother Yang, this is fish-flavored shredded pork, fragrant and tender, and this is air-dried lamb loin" As soon as Yang Ling sat down, Alice served a plate of delicious food like a trick, all of which were the foods he usually liked to eat.

After gobbling it up, seeing Alice looking at him quietly, Yang Ling took a breath and asked casually, "Alice, why haven't you slept so late?"

"I, I've slept during the day, I'm not sleepy!" Alice's face flushed as soon as she lied, and even she felt unnatural, how could she hide it from Yang Ling?

This little girl!

After shaking his head, Yang Ling didn't say anything more, enjoying Alice's waiting with peace of mind, and feasting on the table full of food.

After waiting for Yang Ling to finish eating, Alice followed Yang Ling to his room, made his bed, and then quickly brought in a plate of hot water.

"Alice, aren't you tired?" Seeing that Alice was busy, Yang Ling shook his head again.

Pressing Yang Ling's shoulder, Alice said softly: "Brother Yang, I'm not tired, waiting for you is the happiest thing for me in a day!"

Enjoying Alice's just right massage, Yang Ling relaxed comfortably, and subconsciously said, "Well, which young man can marry your little girl and be happy." When the time comes, I will give you a large dowry!"

Give yourself a large dowry?

Hearing Yang Ling say this, for some reason, Alice felt a sour nose. After a pause, he said resolutely: "No, Brother Yang, I won't marry if I am killed." I just hope to serve you for the rest of my life, I don't want anything, even if I am willing to eat coarse tea and light rice every day!"

Waiting for yourself for a lifetime?

Looking back at Alice, whose eyes were red, and then at the pair of firm little steamed buns on her chest, Yang Ling smiled bitterly. Although this little girl is a beautiful embryo, she has not yet turned fourteen years old this year, if she was in the city where she used to live, I am afraid she would still be coquettish in the arms of her parents, but she did not expect to have this idea at a young age.

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