"Really?"

Listening to Yadimu's words, the two Lorcan brothers' eyes lit up.

They looked really difficult, and at this moment, listening to Yadimu's words, they even couldn't wait.

"If you want, Chief, I can pull out seven or eight of you right away."

Lorcan patted his chest and spoke.

There are not many people among the mountain tribes who are willing to go out of the mountains, but there are still quite a few.

In Lima City, these people are discriminated against for various reasons, and they are unable to find suitable jobs, and now is a difficult time.

If Artim is willing to give them a chance, I believe that many people will be willing to join.

"Let's try it."

Artimus nodded, motioning for Lorcan to come over and give it a try.

Anyway, now is the time when there is a shortage of people, and no matter what kind of people Rocken pulls, there is some use after all.

As the industry expanded, the previous number of people in the Shaman Gang was no longer enough, and more people needed to be recruited.

Of course, the reason for this situation is also related to the fact that Yadimu streamlined his staff and expelled many people in one go.

After all, not everyone obeys the transformation.

Some people can't stand the discipline and can't obey orders, so they will naturally leave in various ways.

This also led to a reduction in the number of people in the gang as a whole.

Time flies slowly.

That night, Artimus saw the men Cotton had brought with him.

The people he brought in looked ordinary and of all ages, but most of them had scars on their bodies.

That's the traces of the past on the battlefield.

Yadimu looked at it roughly.

Most of these people are in the prime of life, but there are also two who look very old, and the whole exudes a twilight atmosphere.

The most outrageous thing is that there are even two disabled people among these people, and one of their hands has been cut off.

"These are the people you brought me?"

Looking at the people in front of him, Artimu turned to look at Cotton and asked.

"Yes."

Cotton nodded, then spoke, "These were the best warriors in the past."

"Don't look at them now, but just give them some time and they will be able to recover and fight for you."

"As for those two, they are also officers, and they have trained many soldiers."

He looked at the two disabled people in the distance, and then explained to Artimus, "Don't you need to train soldiers, my lord? They're the right choice."

"Despite their physical disabilities, their skills and experience are still there to provide you with enough value."

"I hope so."

Answering Cotton's words, Adimus didn't say much, but continued, "These people will be arranged by you."

"Whatever position you think they're suitable for, just place it."

This gave Cotton considerable personnel authority.

"But for the time being, let them recuperate here for a while, and don't join the training right away."

He looked at the eight people in front of him and finally said this.

This time is different from the past, these eight people may have been good warriors in the past, but after such a long period of slavery, they are all weak at this moment, and they need a period of time to recuperate. ….

Otherwise, if they are immediately put into training, I am afraid that it will cause an accident.

"Yes."

Cotton nodded hurriedly.

Artimus looked at him, nodded at him, and left.

After Artimu left, only Cotton and the others were left in the same place.

"Is that our new employer?"

A middle-aged man looked at Yadimu's back and suddenly spoke, "It looks like a noble nobleman."

"He is indeed a nobleman."

Cotton nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke, "It seems that he is still a bloodliner."

"Bloodliner!"

There was a sudden exclamation from all around.

The eyes of the surrounding people suddenly lit up.

For the people of this world, the bloodline means the dignity and absolute strength of the identity.

This represents many things.

"So, we're now a direct subordinate of a Bloodline?"

They spoke.

"Yes."

Cotton nodded, "But only if we can prove our worth."

"Otherwise, we will still be thrown into slave camps and become slaves of others."

The conditions given by Yadimu are quite generous, but they are not unconditional.

If Cotton and the others are unable to prove their abilities, their benefits will be immediately withdrawn.

Of course, not so badly as being relegated to a slave camp.

After all, no matter how you say it, these are all veterans, and they can play some role.

Even if it is used to enrich your own team, it is excellent.

However, the few people in front of them didn't know this, and they all felt a lot of pressure at the moment.

"If it's just training and fighting, of course we're good at it."

One thought for a moment, then said, "But how to communicate with these people is a big problem."

"I'm not very proficient with Cohen's language."

They pondered, and bowed their heads in unison.

This is indeed a problem.

The group of veterans that Cotton found were basically the same as him, the same group of people who came from the Duchy of Miro.

Because of this, they are not familiar with the language of the Duchy of Cohen.

Of course, it's not completely unfamiliar.

After all, during their time as slaves, they also learned the general content of the Chinese language of the Principality of Cohen.

The situation is good, and there is no problem in daily communication, but if you want to use it skillfully, it is still a little choked.

Worse off, like Cotton, only know a little about some of the languages that are often used on a daily basis, but even daily communication is problematic.

In this case, daily training can be a big problem.

If they don't behave well, God knows what their new leader will think of them?

This is first and foremost a problem that must be solved.

"Don't worry."

Cotton looked at them, smiled and said, "You don't have to go over and help in person anytime soon."

"The chief has given you two months to refresh your spirits and learn the language of the place."

"In two months, you will have to learn at least the local language."

"Is that so?" ….

Listening to Cotton's words, the few people present calmed down: "Then there will be no problem."

Learning a language is not an easy task.

But if you are not proficient, but you only know about daily communication, two months is enough.

All you need is a good locale.

In a way, these two months were also the time for Artimus to give them adaptation.

As for the specific performance, it is up to them.

Those present are clearly aware of this.

However, they are obviously still very confident in their own ability.

After all, what Artimu asked them to do was not difficult, and it was an old business for them.

After a few of Cotton's veterans were in place, a few mountain men brought in by Lorcan were also in place.

To Artimu's surprise, there were not just a few people who had come from Lorken, but a dozen people.

And each of them is a young and strong man.

Yadimu personally went over and tested the abilities of these people, and the results were quite good.

Compared to the people he had come into contact with in the past, these mountain people were quite good in physical fitness, and although they were still somewhat lacking in fighting skills, they were all shrewd hunters.

As Lorcan said before, they all know how to shoot arrows.

It only needs a little trimming, and it's a good squad.

This made Artimu quite happy.

Now, more than a month later, the inside of the Shaman Gang has completely changed.

In the past, the Shaman Gang was full of various characters, criminals and thieves, and all kinds of people emerged one after another, and the whole seemed quite complex.

But after downsizing, the atmosphere of the entire Shaman Gang looks much better.

In particular, the participation of veterans and mountain people has injected fresh blood into this originally closed system, allowing the whole system to slowly change.

Of course, this also makes the internal Sharman Gang complicated to some extent, and if it is not handled well, it is also easy to have problems.

However, for Yatimu, he is confident that he can control the situation and not have too many problems.

Time flies slowly.

In the first two months, Yadimu has been reorganizing the interior, mainly focusing on training.

After that, his focus was on industry.

Whether it's refining white sugar or refined salt, this is a very lucrative industry.

Especially in a place like Lima City.

In just a short period of time, many industries controlled by the Shaman Gang have opened up the situation and slowly entered the market.

This also provides effective support for Yadimu's next plan.

At this pace, he will soon have a qualified team.

Everything seems to be going in the direction he planned.

Of course, there are also accidents in the process.

"Our people have been caught?"

Yadimu looked at Sailuo in front of him and couldn't help frowning.

"I don't know."

In front of Artimu, Sailo's face was also quite ugly: "It may be that we recently sold goods that have attracted the attention of other people." ….

"The group attacked the brewery where Raky was located, injuring several people."

It's very simple.

Last night, someone was spotted sneaking into Rakhi's brewery.

After being discovered, those people not only did not leave, but broke into it directly, and wounded several people as a result.

Luckily, Gretel's location wasn't too far away, so he didn't cause any major damage.

Hearing the news, Yadimu's face was calm, and he just nodded, not as surprised by all this.

These are actually normal.

With the development of the Shaman Gang, sooner or later it will attract the attention of people from all sides.

After all, those new commodities are of high value, and anyone who is an individual can see great benefits from them.

It's normal for someone to be tempted by this and want to use their means.

But even so, Artimus didn't expect them to have such a direct approach.

Only..... It's quite unpretentious.

But the group was doomed to disappointment.

Ratchey's brewery is still functioning, but there is nothing confidential in it, just a place to cover up.

It is true that Artimus has made a new batch of liquor and distilled it for secondary processing, but that place has nothing to do with the winery in Rakhi.

Even if those people turned the place where Ratchey was, they were destined to find nothing.

Of course, it would be very troublesome for them to continue like this.

So we still have to find a way to get rid of these people.

"Can you find out who did it?"

Yadimu looked at Selo in front of him, and then spoke.

"There should be news soon."

Sailuo hurriedly said to Yadimu.

Artimu nodded, didn't say anything, and just handed the matter over to Sailor.

Sometimes, though, things turn out unexpectedly.

Before Sailor could investigate, the group of people who did it jumped out on their own initiative.

And quite high-profile.

It is also a gang force in Lima City, called the Davi Brotherhood, which is one of the largest basic gang forces in the local area, and it is very powerful.

Compared to the Shaman gang in the past, they are even stronger, and it is said that all members add up to a thousand people.

Because of the recent frequent actions of the Shaman Gang, they have noticed the industries that the Shaman Gang has recently operated, and they are keenly aware of the benefits.

So they did it right away.

For others, perhaps, the action may be more tactful, but for these gangs, those tactics are clearly not as good as fists.

After trying to directly attack the brewery of Rachi, they simply let out the words and asked the Shamans to take the initiative to hand over the property, or let them wait and see.

Hearing this news, Sailo's face was ugly, but Yadimu was a little surprised.

"Are your gangs in Lima City so direct?"

He looked at Selo and asked with some curiosity.

"Chief."

Cello smiled wryly, "It's no time to joke anymore."

"The Brotherhood is very strong."

"Strong?"

Artim smiled and asked, "For example?"

"They have more than 1,000 members, and they have almost a monopoly on most of the smuggling trade in the southern trade routes, so they are quite powerful."

Sailo smiled bitterly and said, "Whether it is financial resources or manpower, we are far inferior to them."

"yes, far less than them."

Artimus nodded, and then looked at the Gretel and the others on the side, "Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid."

Both Gretel and Cotton shook their heads.

The Locan brothers, who were behind Yadimu, directly slapped their chests, looking excited.

In contrast to Thero, both Glitter and Cotton have personally participated in training.

Compared to the Brotherhood, the Shamans are literally a lot less numerous.

But these are all unified young and strong.

Under Yadimu, there are more than 200 uniformly trained subordinates who have become an organization.

These people may not seem like much, but they are trained exactly in the way of the army, not only do they have good treatment, but they also train strictly every day.

There is a huge difference from the ordinary gang members in the outside world.

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The Jienan of salted fish