Chapter Ninety-Two: On the Eve of Departure
The boss moved a little uneasily, wiping the cold sweat on his head Ai Ai hesitated to speak. Then under the magic crystal that Lei Wente took out, his face returned to full of light, and he reached out and took it into his arms at a lightning speed, and said casually under the gaze of the guy serving the food.
"Because the mercenary empire adopts a military system of conscription, the military strength in peacetime exists in the form of mercenary groups in various major positions. Only when the country is facing difficulties and dangers will it come together to form a military system. ”
The boss fumbled around his body for a while, and he didn't know where to take out a pair of shabby eyes and put them on his face, as if he wanted to increase his knowledge and persuasion, and then continued.
"And the government of the country has been in a relatively loose state, only dealing with some basic foreign affairs and government affairs, and the actual power is in the hands of the leading mercenary groups. The capital of the mercenary country adopts Gonzalez, the city where the original mercenary king was born, and from this distance of 800 miles to the north, it can be reached in half a month by taking a long-range wrestler. Almost all large mercenary groups will have their headquarters there, so it is a prosperous place with a lot of strife, and it is best to bring two bodyguards there if you come to travel to the mercenary country. ”
The boss's introduction was like a professional tour guide, Lei Wente was a little surprised, but he didn't expect him to ask casually, but he got such an in-depth answer. However, he didn't have much interest in other people's pasts, and just nodded faintly.
Then he continued.
"What about the composition of your mercenary empire's government and the main mercenary group?"
"Huh?"
The boss touched his red nose, obviously a little uneasy about Rewente's question, which was more like a foreign intelligence dealer than a traveler, and he couldn't figure out the reason why the other party didn't care about the direct question.
However, Lei Wente did not change his words at all, and stared at him indifferently.
"There are ten major mercenary groups in the mercenary empire, and they control all the major economic and military lines in the country. The government is mainly composed of the ten mercenary groups and several major chaebols of the Warcraft sales network to carry out the allocation of foreign diplomacy and tax rates. ”
After finally hesitating for a while, the boss continued.
"In fact, most of the main power of the entire empire is held by the first three mercenary groups, and the rest is divided by the last eight. The top three mercenary groups are Dragon Power, which ranks third, Tomahawk, which ranks second, and Phoenix, who ranks first! Lord Mary Zhennu, the leader of the Phoenix Mercenary Regiment, who occupies half of the territory of the mercenary city, is the real queen of the mercenary empire collectively known as the outside world, and she is also the biggest power behind the scenes of the empire and the mercenary king of this generation, the pinnacle of real pride. ”
When the boss mentioned Mary's virgin, his tone was obviously blind worship, and he lifted his eyes with a bright eye, and explained with a little pride.
"My lord! Don't look at me like I am now, I used to be the secretary of the empire, and basically the situation in my country is not unknown to me. ”
"Oh?"
Lei Wente raised his eyebrows meaninglessly, and for the first time, he set his eyes on the half-hundred-year-old man in front of him.
The skin of the lizard is rough and mottled with grayish patches. The mouth is full of burnt teeth, and it seems that the heavy smell of smoke and tar can still waft from it. His hair, which was almost half white, combined with his pale and dull complexion, made him look like he had almost half a foot in the grave.
Only in the diffuse eyes covered with Zeng's yellow membrane, a little brilliance could occasionally flash.
Revent sat up straight, the middle finger of his right hand tapping lightly on the tabletop, making a regular thumping sound.
"If a mountain of gold suddenly appears in front of your house, with a glowing sword stuck in it, but there is a guardian dragon entrenched around it. What will you do? ”
The boss was stunned, and lifted his glasses for a while, so that the light covered the lenses entirely. He took out a worn-out cigarette pouch from behind him, took two puffs of his horn, and sat back on the chair opposite Revent.
"I'm old, if that happens. I'll say to the damned brave ... Pull out that sword, blow up the unlucky dragon's **, and the mountain of gold in front of you is yours. ”
"Huh? I'll leave for the mercenary capital in the evening, and I'll come back if I don't mind, you guys have good food. ”
Revent's eyes flickered, and then he buried his head in the hearty food, and ate without moving.
The boss continued to smoke a cigarette.
"As long as you have enough gold on you."
The chewing of food echoed through the room instead of words.
"My name is Don Quixote, Don Quixote Knight! My lord! ”
The boss hesitated for a moment, then bowed and retreated into the back room.
As he was leaving, he heard a vague answer from the figure that was not buried.
"Revent, Alpha Revent, a fugitive!"
In the mottled room, the peeling wall paint shows the wind and frost of the years, and the age of this shop is not short.
Don Quixote fumbled around, then came up to the stupid fellow and patted him on the shoulder, leaving a little wet mark on the rough linen.
"It's another gamble!"
He was blindfolded and whispered to himself.
"Twenty years ago, I lost everything. Today, he staked the rest of his belongings on such a guy who couldn't even tell where he came from. ”
There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone, and the guy tilted his head in confusion, and he couldn't figure out the meaning of the boss's words in his simple thinking, but just grinned.
Because every time he does this, no matter how big the thing is, he will only scold two damn sentences, and laugh with himself when he is done.
This time the boss didn't smile, just looked at himself, showing inexplicable eyes.
"The first time I saw the man in his eyes and talked to him, I found that the little ambition I thought had been extinguished long ago began to burn again. Fuck it, isn't it just a stable life in the last few years, I don't want to use a few broken boards to casually go down to the dirty land. In that case, I would rather hang myself on the shelf of the Empire. ”
Don Quixote was a little excited, and waved his hand before continuing.
"I've got to get some things for the future, and I'll leave this shop to you in the future, Taki, and you'll have to take good care of him for me."
The guy blinked stupidly, then nodded innocently. But I didn't notice the light shining under the translucent lenses.