Sarajevo, the royal capital, is still more than 300 kilometers away from the Transylvanian Imperial Army, which is now unable to advance eastward, and there is no trace of panic of being invaded here, and it is still full of lights, worthy of the most prosperous big city in the Kingdom of Southern Yuctobania. And now a big man is standing outside the city with a demon wolf and a beautiful young woman - this style is a bit incompatible, the demon wolf doesn't talk about him, anyway, there are many warriors and magicians who can control demonized animals as pets and thugs, but the young woman sitting on this wolf is completely out of tune with the big man walking below. One was dressed in a typical elven style, but this was a modified elven style, simple but luxurious enough, and the big man was dressed in sackcloth except for a wicked face

But these two men are not a threat except for a slight mismatch - although the man looks like a wicked man and is tall and muscular, but he has no weapons on his body, and the woman is even more so, the only thing that seems more dangerous is the demon wolf that should be tamed - and it can be known that at least one of these two people has the ability to tame the demon wolf, and it is naturally the woman with magical powers" Okay, the sorceress with her pet and a guard. The guards at the gate said this, and let them in.

Zhou Zhongmou should still have money in his space belt, but he couldn't take it out, so he threw it all to Misha for safekeeping. The two men could not find a place to live, because of the imminent meeting of the nobles, many of the nobles with their guards and retinues had already filled the city. "Sure enough, it came. Naturally, Zhou Zhongmou also heard of the arrival of the Earl of Tyre and the princess, and likewise stationed an overstaffed Tyre guard outside the city—the same was true for the nobles of the north. The cavalry and infantry set up camp outside the city. Even the centaur knights of the kingdom of Balan. A small detachment also appeared outside Sarajevo - and it was a grand one. This has not happened in more than 100 years.

"I think the country is about the same pill. This was Zhou Zhongmou's opinion after paying a sum of money to buy the information, and in the end, the two men could only find an open space outside the city and set up a tent - and then they had to pay the rent of the owner of the empty land. Whether it is a demon wolf or Zhou Zhongmou himself, the amount of food is not small, and there are no wild animals around Sarajevo to fight, of course, he can only go into the city every day or go to the town outside the city to buy food. "It's not okay to go on like this, you'll starve to death before the right time comes. As a result, they went to the mercenary union and registered a small mercenary group again. "More than one person can set up a mercenary group, this regulation is no wonder the mercenary group roster here is such a thick law. Zhou Zhongmou said as he watched the staff register in a super thick and super large book.

Since there are so many mercenary groups. Then this small gang known as the Beast 1788 Mercenary Regiment is naturally very difficult to get business - the reason why it is called this strange name is really because the name of the beast has been used, if it is to avoid duplicate names, of course, random numbers must be added to the back, fortunately, the recent meeting is approaching, and the atmosphere is more tense, so both sides have taken out a sum of money to hire mercenaries, not to ask for much combat effectiveness, that is, similar to the two sides to gather heads before the film, let those mercenaries be cannon fodder. What will happen to the meeting, Zhou Zhongmou can almost see the ending. "Basically, I think it ends in division. But it doesn't matter to me, I just need to kill some people. He looked at Misha, and the woman nodded equally firmly. Now Misha is in charge of the mercenary group's finances. And Zhou Zhongmou is responsible for fighting.

As the hour passed, the atmosphere in the city became more and more tense. The undercurrent surged, and finally reached its highest point on the morning of the day it was held.

The gates were now tightly closed, the supposedly neutral Knights of the Royal and Guards who controlled the entire city had been fully prepared, assembled and deployed in the walls and barracks, and the city's magical defense system was working at full power in preparation for a civil war that would almost soon occur. Of course, the original groups of homeless people outside the city also disappeared at this time, and it is estimated that they have all left here far away. Zhou Zhongmou, like the other mercenaries, was required to stay in a fixed place, and after gathering in a group, he waited for orders from the northern nobles, who were hired by him.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for the outcome of the negotiations that were going on in that big council hall in the city.

The time of the day has come to the afternoon in the blink of an eye, and the two sides have still not reached any conclusion. The mercenaries outside the city had already slackened, and the chaotic team dispersed into a large chaotic camp. Basically, all the regular soldiers looked at these guys and expressed the deepest disdain, this kind of organization is dù, any regular army with a squadron is enough to sweep from the beginning to the end - even if there are many silver-level good men among these mercenaries. Now it is obvious in this world that when the tide of mana is rising step by step, the power that high-level warriors can use has stagnated or even decreased, but the growth rate of low-level warriors has become faster - the tide of magic power has increased the average combat power very effectively, but it has cut off the growth of high-level and even super soldiers. "No way, the world wants to play big. This is the indescribable reason why Zhou Zhongmou felt from the sea of magic. Although the big black hand of the origin world didn't think about it at all, he also unintentionally promoted the evolution of this world.

Zhou Zhongmou didn't pay much attention to it at all now, he calmly leaned on the demon wolf lying on the ground, and Misha was still sitting on the wolf's back reading a book. As for Zhou Zhongmou, he carefully inspected a single-edged broadsword the size of a door panel that he had just borrowed from a blacksmith shop in the city, and wiped it with the cloth in his hand from time to time. This big knife is very wide, about half a person tall, and if it is erected, it can even completely block a woman like Misha behind, "I didn't expect that one day I would be able to wield a big blade of more than two hundred catties, which is similar to my country's martial god." Zhou Zhongmou hummed a song that Misha couldn't understand in his mouth, the tune was quite beautiful, and the old pervert Huang Zhan's "Settle with the Encounter" sang softly in his mouth: "There are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, I am not afraid of being desperate, I am afraid of the ordinary, and all grievances are downplayed" (to be continued......)