"Captain, let's do it, the opponent only has some skeletons, and the weapons of the alien race are incomparable to ours. If we strike first, this vote will definitely be won!"

The faces of the two squad leaders beside Morlock were flushed, and in the face of such huge interests, they could no longer think about it.

And seeing this scene, the short man showed a successful smile behind his mask.

"In short, I gave you the information, and now you have confirmed it. You need to pay me 30 gold coins for this."

The short man rubbed his hands, listening to this Morlock gave a color to the little brother beside him.

"Take it, this is your reward."

A bag of gold coins was handed to the short man. Seeing that the short man caught it, he carefully counted it.

"The number is correct, then our transaction is complete. See you next time."

The short man wanted to leave, but several people suddenly stopped him, and the short man turned to look at Morocco.

"Captain Morroc, what do you mean?"

"I just want to tell you, don't talk nonsense after you go back."

Morocco warned that the bigger the interests in front of him, the more careful he was, otherwise he would not be able to get the Medal of Honor of the b+-level mercenary regiment with the 'Blade Mercenary Corps'.

"Don't worry, as an intelligence businessman, I have my own professional ethics. Since this intelligence is sold to you, there will never be a third party to know about it."

"Very good, then take your money and go, we won't give it away."

"Looking forward to our next collaboration."

The short man said, and after the few people let them go, he hurried away with the money bag.

Looking at the back of his departure, a team leader approached Morocco and said.

"Captain, this operation is at stake, so I suggest..."

The man said, and then he made a motion of wiping his neck.

"Are you an idiot? This intelligence businessman called 'Black Hat' followed us out of the tavern in full view. Now that he is killed, who do you think will dare to sell intelligence to us in the future?"

"This...is something I didn't consider carefully."

"Hmph, don't worry about it so much, get ready to act."

Morlock said, listening to this everyone's eyes lit up.

"Captain, you mean..."

"This vote, we did it."

Morlock said, he just carefully compared the combat power.

The opponent is 120 skeletons, 20 werewolves and elves, and he is 100 fully armed mercenaries.

It seems that my side has a disadvantage in numbers, but don't forget, the opponent's main combat power is skeletons, and that kind of scum-level monsters have to be played in one face-to-face in front of their mercenary group.

So he mainly needs to care about elves and werewolves, and the number of elves and werewolves on the other side is not large, so as long as the war starts, he will win!

130 aliens, even if they were sold to major chambers of commerce at the purchase price would be tens of thousands of gold coins.

But he won't do that. With so many foreign races, he can hold an auction by himself. When the time comes, he will invite those aristocratic gentlemen who have too much money to put away, and the gold coins will not come rushing.

It's done!

"It's too late to change, let me know, everyone will start to prepare, and act immediately when it gets dark."

"Yes!"

The order went on, and the mercenaries were gearing up for each other. Looking at the gradually darkening sky and the blizzard, Morocco only felt that the sky was helping him.

On the other side, the short man did not leave. He sneaked and watched from a distance, with a falcon standing on his shoulder.

And looking at his skilled movement, he knew that this was an old thief.

"Stupid humans, as long as they see gold coins, their minds don't turn at all."

The short man named 'Black Hat' revealed a playful sneer behind his mask. He looked at the 'White Blade Mercenary Group' who were preparing to act, and then he looked at the camp of the Dark Moon Clan.

But it is precisely because of these greedy humans that there will be a good show today, for which he needs to report the information to his 'master' immediately.

As for the outcome of this battle...

He didn't care, because of the current comparison of combat power, even if Celia's subordinates survived, it would definitely be a serious injury, so what would she use to fight against herself?

Thinking of this, the black hat left, and since he left, he didn't realize that there was a pair of eyes staring at the 'white blade mercenary group' besides him.

Ordinary people may not be able to find the traces of the white-blade mercenary group, but the person lurking in the forest is...

Doluca's eyes were as sharp as snow leopards. In this jungle, every flower, leaf and tree were all her familiar companions, so no one could find her hidden.

And he went out to conduct a large-scale patrol just after receiving the order of Celia, but she did not expect that as soon as she came out, she ran into this excellent team of [-] people.

"These guys lurking here must be the attention of the camp, and they must not be allowed to succeed."

Thinking like this, Doluca immediately turned back. She needs to prepare immediately to use the method the Queen told her to deal with these humans!

The last time the camp was captured by the enemy because of her mistake, but this time, she will not be as indecisive as before.

The shame of failure, this time she will wash it herself!

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