Let's put the matter of the mercenary group here, Bai Ye's eyes were on the bright starry sky in the distance, the Constance civilization was different from any opponent they had encountered before, they at least already knew what kind of enemy they were about to face, and they were all mentally prepared to face this war.

"Commander, do you need to contact those friendly troops?"

Lan Feng looked at the large and small friendly signals displayed on the radar, these mercenary groups of different sizes piled up here are also very different, especially since there are already several medium-sized mercenary groups that have sent communication requests to him, it seems that they are obviously planning to climb the thigh of Bai Ye, an imperial nobleman.

For them, this is undoubtedly an opportunity, if they can get the appreciation of this imperial noble, even a certain amount of appreciation can be quite amazing.

"No, we're not here to talk about human affairs, and they don't bring any benefits to Sumeru."

Bai Ye's answer was crisp.

These people don't have a supply channel behind them like Sylvie, nor do they have a network of contacts within a super corporation like Lei Shuo or Bliss, they are just some ordinary civilian mercenary groups, and establishing some relationships can't bring any benefits or benefits to themselves, let alone any relationships within the physique.

In her thoughts, how can it be a peer-to-peer relationship of the powerful or corporate people.

"Okay."

Lan Feng nodded, and quickly hung up all these communication requests, and his attention was also refocused on the huge river system in front of him, the defense fleet of the Constance civilization had been preparing in the battle position for a long time, and the appearance of these mercenary groups had naturally been known to them for a long time, but they didn't plan to take the initiative to attack, and they didn't know what they had in mind.

"Captain, the Grass God Mercenary Regiment has rejected our request for communication."

Hundreds of millions of kilometers away.

In the fleet, which consisted of dozens of ships of various sizes, one of the communicators in the flagship, whose appearance had been changed several times, looked away from the holographic curtain in front of him, and replied in a respectful tone to the man behind him who was sitting on a high seat, dressed in a decent black and red naval uniform, and had short black hair.

"Actually rejected the kindness of our Skull Mercenary Group so simply, the leader of this Grass God Mercenary Group is really arrogant enough, even the high-ranking imperial nobles are a little too contemptuous, right?"

"Yes, she is an imperial nobleman within the territory of the empire, but this is on the battlefield - the other party doesn't think that the importance of identity on the battlefield is still the same as in ordinary life, right?"

"The nobles of the empire are really enough, isn't there just a Celestial-Dragon-class destroyer, and the people of the Grass God Mercenary Regiment don't really think that with a Celestial-Dragon-class ship, they can be invincible on the battlefield?"

The man hadn't spoken yet, but the people below all put on rather ugly expressions when they heard this.

As a medium-sized mercenary group with a prominent reputation in the circle, the Bloodskull Mercenary Group can be successfully promoted to a large-scale mercenary group by doing a few more large-scale tasks, and at that time, it will even have the opportunity to obtain some secret missions from the imperial military and the favor of the military.

For them, this is simply a slap in the face.

"Quiet."

Unexpectedly, the man was extraordinarily calm, not as angry as his subordinates, his tone was calm but with a little strength and compulsion, and just two words made everyone in the bridge immediately quiet.

His eyes looked at the holographic curtain in front of him, the information in the group announced by the Grass God Mercenary Group on the Internet, and said slowly: "The leader of the Grass God Mercenary Group is a first-class nobleman of the Brahmin class of the Empire, or a pure-blooded human being, such a noble identity is probably from morning to night is the level of the super enterprise, and it is normal to look down on us people." ”

"But the head of the regiment, that's it?"

"Or else? Are you going to her trouble or do you want me to go to her trouble? Even if a first-class imperial nobleman is missing a hair outside, the family behind her is afraid that they can make a phone call to ask the imperial military to send a whole main fleet to crusade against revenge, and I, Eros, don't have the face to accept this kind of thing. ”

"Since she is unwilling to contact us, it means that this time is not our chance, and it is not and cannot be forced."

Man...... Elos glanced at this subordinate slightly, knowing that he had only recently joined his team, and his skills and literacy were very good and he had been promoted, but sometimes he spoke too bluntly.

However, he also knew that sometimes he couldn't kill the arrogance of himself and others too much, as a leader, he knew very well how to get the best of both worlds, and said slowly: "But since she looks down on us people, then let her go up alone to fight with the fleet of the Cons civilization when the battle comes, she has a lot of good things in her hands as an imperial nobleman, and she didn't say anything to us, so why should we go up and take the initiative to block the arrows for her?" Whoever wants to be a licking dog for her later, my bloody skull doesn't have that kind of thought. ”

"Well, what the regimental commander said is extremely true."

"Yes, yes, since she looks down on us poor people, then let her do it by herself, as a rich person, she won't be able to beat even a small Constance civilization, right? Wouldn't it, wouldn't it? ”

"Cut, since you're so arrogant, let's keep being arrogant, do you really think you're invincible?"

When everyone heard this, they also felt that this was the case, and their mood suddenly improved again, and they looked at the lonely Tianlong-class destroyer in the distance, full of the mood of watching the show.

……

"Captain, those mercenary groups have gathered."

The abnormalities that occurred in the mercenary group were quickly seen by Lan Feng, and the surrounding mercenary groups, large and small, all gathered together to form a large team as if they had been discussed, on the contrary, the Grass God Mercenary Group was alone here, and there was no companion.

For a moment, two completely different camps appeared in the gathering point.

The poor masses gathered together, and Bai Ye, an imperial nobleman, occupied a position alone.

"The poor also have the blood and temper of the poor, not to mention these warriors who pin their heads to their belts every day to make money, as long as there is no harm to us, we don't have to worry about them."

Bai Ye just glanced at it and didn't pay attention to it anymore, and after a casual sentence, he changed his words: "Order the fleet to go directly to the periphery of the territory where the Cons civilization is located, since they are not willing to earn military merits and give them all to us, we will accept them all, and we can also ask for a little more money from Polaris Heavy Industries when the time comes." ”