Liberty City East Barracks.

The chaotic queue fell silent with the arrival of Fermi and his guards in helmet.

Fermi's grim gaze swept over the recruits, who puffed out their chests and raised their heads. They only successfully applied in the morning, and they have such qualities without any training, which is not bad......

The call was hotter than expected. With the rumors of the "breathing method" released by the City Lord's Mansion, young people flocked to the city, and there were even many tourists and mercenaries who were not residents of Liberty City who wanted to try their luck.

The breathing method was only practiced among nobles and knights, and even many professionals did not have the opportunity to obtain it, but Liberty City actually provided it to soldiers for free.

Fermi's Hellfire Legion took advantage of this opportunity to carefully select a group of young people who were all over 170 centimeters tall and could become combat power with a little training.

Handing the helmet to his deputy, Fermi stepped onto the platform.

Thousands of eyes looked at Fermi, and his scratched plate armor.

His plate armor has two patterns painted on the right chest: a drop of red blood and a red rat's head. This represents killing more than 100 rats and killing 10 or more elite ratmen.

"Many of you still don't know what the Hellfire Legion stands for, and now I'll tell you!"

"The predecessor of the Hellfire Legion originated from the Second Musket Corps of Starmoon Bay in the year 999 of the Saint Laurent calendar, and was officially named in the year 1000 of the Saint Laurent calendar. We have gone through several battles, and we have gone through a second expedition with the nezumi and the humans, and we have trampled under the feet of the old king of Rekaner, who betrayed the humans. But the nezumi are still in the north, threatening our people, and the war never ends. Now we have to prepare for a new war! ”

"The nezumi are the plague, and we are the flames from hell! For glory! For His Majesty Annan! ”

"For His Majesty Annan!"

The screams of thousands of people echoed through half of Liberty City, and Annan, who was following Francois into the dungeon, shuddered inexplicably.

He and Francois ran to the high wall and looked out at the barracks in the distance.

"They really love you." Francois said enviously.

"I think it's a bit arrogant......"

After the speech, Fermi asked fifty improvised centurions to take the stage. With the exception of Annan and Olmedo, who were chosen by Annan and Olmedo as vice-captains, Fermi had all other powers of appointment. He told the veterans and recruits that the breathing training lasted three months, and after three months, he would re-select fifty true centurions from five thousand men.

And in order to distinguish between the "centurion who killed a hundred ratmen" and the "official centurion", he also changed the merit slightly - because the original hellfire team of 1000 people fought everywhere, and almost all the veterans were "centurions", and there was no challenge and uniqueness.

The new centurion feats are a scratch, and when a soldier achieves significant results in a campaign or operation, he will have the right to add a scratch to the blood and the head of the rat.

Ormedo thought this was good and planned to introduce it to the other two legions.

In addition to this, Hellfire also has a brutal competitive system, with internal competitions taking place every few days. Those who are capable go up, and those who lose go down. According to Fermi, the more sweat they shed now, the less blood they will shed on the battlefield in the future.

Annan wanted to stop them, but Ormedo felt that each legion should have its own style. In the months he's been there, they've done that.

For example, the Guards Legion does not have so many crooked melons and cracked dates, and the equipment issued to them by the blacksmith shop is also the most exquisite. The Hellfire Legion is mainly engaged in actual combat, and in addition to muskets, it is also equipped with a large number of magic cannons. The Musketeers served as their deputies, and because the blacksmith shop was not producing enough capacity, they opted for light and nimble leather armor and truncated magic muskets.

So far, at least, Hellfire is the first elite of Liberty City, and even the Guards Legion, which nominally guards Annan and important officials.

"I seem to have seen the Colosseum built two days ago." Annan looked in the direction of the Colosseum, but was blocked by the stump-like mage tower. ”

"Well, it's not ready to use yet."

"Then you can arrange a 'Legion Cup' tournament and let the three legions play, and the first one will start in three months, well...... We can also allow private teams to participate, let Evelyn cooperate with the publicity, and then sell tickets, sell team jersey merchandise, promote Liberty City and football and make money. ”

"It's you."

"Are you scolding me?"

……

The Kingdom of Mirren, one of the oldest kingdoms in the southeastern part of the Allen Continent.

Steady in the blood of this country, and proud of the aristocracy, a country that is older than the Saint Laurent calendar.

All the nobles and all the politicians have the idea of "stability", and the current kingdom of Mirren is stable and will be stable in the future.

Anyone who wants to destabilize the kingdom will be hit hard by the country. Including the new – because the fresh can also be destabilizing.

Khamis VI didn't know how the Divine Eye felt that the country had potential, but he thanked the Divine Eye for choosing him to see that the outside world was not so bad, and that knowing that the kingdom of Mürren was okay was not stable, but that no one wanted to invade a small country that had nothing. But he hated the Divine Eye, because ......

The palace council in the early morning, but there was a musty smell of old men, lifeless and lifeless.

Because it gave young Khamis VI insight into the truth but did not do it.

Khamis VI, whose age was averaged by the councillors to 65, stood up: "As for the trade of the Free Towns, I think that they bring cheap specialties that will inject new blood into the kingdom. ”

"I'm against it!"

"I second."

Elderly lawmakers spit out the smell of indigestion of rotten eggs.

See, as long as you don't do anything, nothing is good, this is the way of life in the kingdom of Mirren.

That is the end of today's parliament, and the MPs are leaving in twos and threes to talk about tonight's feast......

Of course, a banquet is not considered destabilizing, how can any nobleman refuse a banquet?

The young king sat quietly on his throne.

Abandon the partnership with Liberty City? How can it be!

Khamis VI watched as Annan moved two rows forward in two years...... Give him another ten years, and he will dare to sit on the seat of the Thirteen Supreme Kings.

He's got to figure out a way...... Luckily, his opponents are a bunch of old stuff that takes a while to even remember his name.

That night, Khamis VI attended a private banquet for the councillors, and the withered hands groped around the delicate maiden's skin and made him sick, but at best they were just lustful, not rioting and displacing countless people for the sake of conquest.

King Khamis VI took the opportunity to pour a lot of wine on the councillors, and the next day he took advantage of their hangover and said: "I think that the arrival of the merchant ships of Liberty City has destabilized the kingdom of Mürren for a long time, and I propose to refuse to trade with them." ”

"I'm against it! Wait a minute......"

"I second."

Eventually, Khamis VI passed the trade with Free City in a despicable manner.

(End of chapter)