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Chapter 578 Own Killer Organization

"Oh, it's not that difficult, but it's kind of ...... to deal with them You know, their habits are a little different from ours, so it's hard to communicate without the power of magic. Staring at the smile of the man in front of him, Daemon Long Blackhawk's expression twitched.

The shock at the beginning passed, and the numb thinking began to liven up, although his heart was full of regret, but he could already force his spirit to start trying to start dealing with that person—and he could easily deduce what the other party was thinking: "I see, but you don't seem to write it that here, you see ......" He pinched the gray-white paper, as if admiring the lightness of this thing, and then read out the handwriting on it:" Provide weapons, magic props and mercenary mercenary services, you can choose human, dwarf, half-elf, drow elf mercenaries, first-class combat effectiveness, a team of ten people can be comparable to the standard city guard fifty, undertake a mercenary work, the price is negotiable. This means that you can choose the mercenaries of the Drow here, just like any other class. ”

"Haha, because the price is negotiable, of course, as long as the price is right, no matter what kind of mercenary it is, it is very easy to talk. Well, let's talk about it, how many people do you need?"

The psychic sorcerer snorted, the things listed on the piece of paper were actually just a first draft to attract the Duke of Greenland, and he wrote about everything he could provide, but it was obvious that the results that had not been systematically sorted out were always a bit omission.

"If I could, I would like to have at least a team of fifty people. The young nobleman raised his gaze from the piece of paper, and although he deliberately showed calm, the flickering excitement in his eyes had already betrayed him: "However, if they can use teleportation." I think this amount can be lowered a bit. ”

The Dark Elves have always been evil and dangerous, and they are still considered by humans to be a kind of pathological killer, as long as they roam the surface, no matter who they kill, no one will think that their actions have any purpose. In fact, being attacked by the Drow anywhere in the Big 6 is usually regarded as a disaster, and although the garrisons everywhere will pursue it a little, the result is often nothing, after all, the Drow will soon hide back in the dark area. And those bastard garrisons are not holy warriors, so they are not interested in fighting with the children of these demons.

It is precisely because of this that when it comes to attacking anyone, the drow are undoubtedly the best and least noticeable choice, as long as the tail of the hand is clean. No, it can't even be clean, as long as you take out the main target and let the rest of the guys act as witnesses, no one will doubt it.

And most importantly, due to the influence of the evil talisman such as the one on today, the teleportation circle in many cities has been interrupted, and the teleportation magic has become difficult to determine the target. Even the teleportation technique was completely blocked. Therefore, the long journey of the carriage had to become the choice of the nobles to report to the lord and to report on traditional Chinese medicine - in the process, it was possible to run into some problems unfortunately, no, of course.

"At least those four people, as long as they kill them, their positions will become a certainty, and with the advantage that they are now on the front line......"

Thoughts flashed through the young nobleman's mind, but for the man in front of him, these thoughts. It was as obvious as a trace of ink in clear water, and he could even follow the texture of the memory, extract more and more perfect veins, and control all the affairs in his hands.

Although the idea is somewhat naïve, there is no shortage of highlights. In general, there is no problem, as long as you follow the step-by-step process, you should be able to achieve results.

Edward gave the young man a little praise in his heart.

In fact, with his current ability, it is not difficult to directly control this Damon, but the problem is that it is pointless, he wants a partner and not a slave - of course the slave can be given what he wants, but this guy has nothing to attract Edward right now, and the only good trait he has is the future exhibition. What Edward needed was a way to make money, a partner to back it up, not a puppet who might use it once or twice and then break the tie.

It may not be too much trouble to have the title of Duke himself—after this war, His Royal Highness, as a sworn friend, must have been willing to give Edward such a title, but it is not so easy to obtain the same resources—the resources here are not just the products of the land and the minerals beneath them, but the loyal and capable administrators, the complete system, and all the things that go with it, organize the solid foundation. If it was all up to Edward to do it slowly, it would not have been possible to see the initial results without ten years of hard work, and he didn't want to waste that time at all.

And he wasn't interested in managing this qiē - a psychic sorcerer never overestimated the limits of his abilities, and letting him manage a city might be more than enough, but the territory constructed by dozens or hundreds of large and small cities and villages would keep him busy and have little time to deal with other things. He didn't want to be responsible for the people in such a large territory.

Therefore, a young man who is ambitious and plans to seize power is naturally the best choice - under the premise that the duke himself cannot be directly charged.

As for what happened next, it was a bit more lackluster—nothing more than a proper overprice, sitting on the ground and paying it back—in short, when young Blackhawk left the mage tower, he was already in debt. The advance deposit, signed in the form of a contract, in exchange for a batch of various colored gems, magic materials and metals, he can get control of a team of hundreds of drow elves from Edward, as for those gadgets called broadsword, he can't get his hands on it for the time being, and can only talk about it after the first batch of materials arrives.

Of course, for Daemon Long Blackhawk, he had a heavy hope in his hands - not to mention the friendship of a powerful young mage, and a reliable armor weapon...... The effectiveness of those 100 Drow alone was enough for him to increase his strength greatly.

If you want to ask if Edward's men really have hundreds of drow elves working for them?

Then the answer, of course, is no.

But it wasn't a clumsy lie - it was a simple matter for him to get the help of a few Drow Elves right now.

"Hmm. It shouldn't be a problem to get a bunch of people from you, right?"

At the end of the interrupted lunch, he raised his gaze at Daherne: "However, I don't want people who believe in the spider queen, it's better to have good ability." But the faith is not so firm guys. ”

The Drow are naturally good at assassination and concealment, and even if they are not trained, they are good warriors and killers, but they are unruly and extreme, so the Psychic Warlock must have a means of restraining them—from the source of Isgandar's power, that absolute control is naturally the best choice. and the ability to enter and exit the etheric realm. It's also a pretty good addition to their work.

But the millennial emperor's power was not without its flaws - it seemed to be incompatible with the faith, so the body that was implanted with the seed of power had to be screened to select those who were not devout to the gods.

"It shouldn't be a big deal...... "After a slight mutter, the priestess of Drow replied cheerfully, "Ziawan sari has now fallen, and most of the men she has planted in the city have been sacrificed to the spider queen. But according to convention, there should be some who have survived as slaves, and they are already considered outcasts, so naturally they have no faith. If you want, just one sentence is enough. ”

Very good.

Edward smiled.

Just now, in the course of his conversation with the future Duke of the Blackhawk family, he suddenly thought of an interesting idea - renting out manpower, which was obviously a more lucrative business than the arms deal.

In memory. There is a surname Xiong Daxia once said that there are only two professions in the world, the oldest, one is a female branch girl, and the other is a killer.

Although it was later researched that the profession of women's branches may have been originally transformed from saints, and men interacted with them, hoping that at certain high times, the spirit of trance would bring them to a position close to the gods...... I don't know if this statement is true or not, but it does cast a real layer of sanctity over the profession.

The killer, on the other hand, does not have such noble rhetoric...... So. The place where the women work is a place for pleasure, which can be set up in the most glamorous places, but the killers can only hide themselves in the dark. But the irony is that the killer is in the job of actually sending a person to the gods. And the ** who is addicted to the female branch will only let the idiots who have abandoned their faith fall into the whirlpool of the Styx in the lower realm.

Of course, there is no need to complain about any unfairness...... After all, the killer always receives a few points more than the female branch.

An organization like the Killer Guild wasn't a big problem for Edward, in fact, he already had that foundation.

It's just that how to run it needs to be carefully considered.

Those guys who originally believed in Qiawen sari may be a little useful, but they still need to be systematically trained, but when it comes to understanding killers, in fact, Edward really doesn't know much - the ones in his memory are nothing more than the crazy Cooljack on the big screen, or the shrunken stupid guys, who have nothing to do with reality, and the real thing, those who are desperate and will not hesitate to do anything for some money, naturally can't be counted.

In fact, even if you understand it, it is estimated that it is not very useful, right?

Killers on Earth are purely murderous professions, and the so-called killers in Edward's memory all use sniper rifles or explosives to solve problems, and they are more snipers or armor masters than killers, but in this world, the definition of a killer is actually completely different from those.

There is obviously no such thing as a sniper rifle in this world, in fact, even a musket may not appear, so it can be a bit difficult to kill a target from a distance, even if you can do a hundred hits with a crossbow, but the distance and penetration of that kind of thing, as well as the lethality, are not satisfactory, you can't kill an opponent with an arrow from a thousand feet away.

What's more, it's still a magical world.

Although there are also spells that are more convenient and faster to defeat the enemy, such as piercing and sharp, and suitable for killing enemies, there are also many magic that can crack and protect the target, and maybe even more - ordinary arrows are waste in front of the magic of protective arrows. Even arrows inflicted with excellent magic will greatly lose their chance of success in the face of multiple layers of shields.

Not to mention those magical abilities that can instantly recover even if they are injured...... The power of the arrows in front of them was too weak. And magic ...... This kind of ability is certainly powerful, but how many mages who can cast high-level spells are not rich and world-weary?

Strictly speaking, methods such as the broadsword are used in assassination. Once or twice, it may be possible, but after all, it is not a long-term solution, otherwise it is easy for the other party to find a way to deal with it - as long as it is out of the anti-magic area, the damage of those steel balls can naturally be blocked by magic. So the best role of this thing is still used in defense - against the enemy's massive charge.

They soon became uninhibited.

The drow elf's body straddling the man's waist burned, and a seductive pink glowed beneath the black jade skin. She reached out and grabbed the man's thriving doppelganger, raised her waist slightly and sat on it, but did not swallow it into the flower path, just sandwiched it between two petals, and slowly rubbed it, letting the honeydew gradually pour out on it: "Edward." Why save me?"

"Huh?"

"You know, I really felt that there was no hope at that time, I wanted to kill myself, but in that cursed place, I couldn't even move a finger......" Drow raised his face, and whispered as if in a dream: "Ah...... So, see you at the time. I'm really happy, I'm going crazy with joy, but your action really didn't take me by surprise...... Actually, it's just stupid, I don't know what you humans think, why would you go against a god?

"Don't understand?"

"I don't understand...... In your human cognition, we are not always ready to ...... Kill your monsters? Our chests are pounding with black gold, our veins are flowing with deadly toxins, and one day, perhaps, you will be lying in my cobwebs. I couldn't move, I could only let out a dying cry in my throat, and I slowly paced closer, holding a sharp knife that glistened coldly, what do you think of this scene?"

"You can try it, isn't it?" Stiffen your waist. The clone suddenly parted the layers of sticky, slippery petals and stabbed into Drow's body, slamming into the soft flesh, causing her to scream.

"Because you're mine, of course I'm not going to let anyone else kill you. ”

"I'm not a thing...... You're a ......, though. Greedy male, you know that it is impossible for the queen of spiders...... Give me to you. Drow twisted his waist very skillfully, the soft mucous membrane tightly contained Edward's doppelganger, and as she moved up and down, there was a soft sound, but the man's things were too huge for Drow's petite body to swallow them all, and every time he entered the roots, he would hit the soft lump of flesh at the end of her flower path, making her whole body sore, and after a dozen squirms, she could no longer support her body. Lying on Edward's body and gasping softly.

The so-called elect is actually just a believer with divine power in his body, and since Edward can deprive a god of divine power, he can naturally strip the divine energy from Dahni's body - although he has not tried this point, but it should be ** inseparable.

It's just that now is not the time to turn around, and Dahny's status as a Rose voter is still a necessary medium for Edward, and if the time comes, Edward will never mind kicking the spider queen aside - of course, this idea is only a preparation at the moment, and there is no need to show it.

But speaking of which, there are some more important things.

"Can't you get in touch with Rose?" Reaching out to grab Drow's soft buttocks, Edward began to lash harder,

"Please call him the queen of the spider......" "Indeed...... It is also unattainable, we can feel the doubts descended by His Majesty, but they are all vague, even the maids of the spider queen cannot communicate with us, they cannot even appear in front of our eyes in a solid form. "To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (HSK) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to HSK to read.