This is a great mother.

……

The Ramhaxia mercenary group was no longer united and harmonious as before, and some internal contradictions were finally aroused.

How can the harmonious coexistence of various races really exist?There will be some minor grievances more or less, and all organizations will have this, but Ramhasha is willing to accommodate any race, and this contradiction is even more serious.

Almost every time a new race joins, the enemies of this race will withdraw from the regiment.Even when Irene joined, a Behemoth (an enemy of the Dragon Clan in the Fourth Era) withdrew, but everyone kept Irene from knowing.

Therefore, although they seem harmonious on the surface, this mercenary group is actually the least united one.

"Leader!" A murloc slammed the table and slapped a piece of paper in front of the leader.

The captain glanced at the thing.

"conscription order"

Posting in this city that belongs to mercenaries, it is natural to intend to recruit people from mercenaries to fight.The Baroque Kingdom is really about to fight the Storm Kingdom.

The rewards given are simply eye-watering, and even a knighthood reward was given.

"This is a good opportunity, Captain! With the strength of our regiment, we may not say it is the strongest, but at least there is no one in the northern half of the Baroque Kingdom that can match it? This is a title!" The murloc stepped on the bench, Looking at the other attracted people: "I think everyone is tired of being ordered around by those noble lords, right?"

He is the third A-level ability user in this regiment on the surface, and no one knows how powerful this little girl Qiyana is, including Qiyana herself.

It still has a certain appeal. After his incitement, everyone seemed to be a little moved.

So what if they have money?As a mercenary, you will never have a status. Nobles, kings and the like can't go up if they are powerful. Even if someone really overthrows the king himself, so what?No one obeys orders, no real power, no accumulated reputation, no convincing, dominating others with fear?

The leader put down the wine glass in his hand, and cast a glance at him: "Don't be seduced by other people's random big cakes, Matthew."

She looked down at the bottomed wine glass in her hand: "If we really go to war, we 'wild dogs' who have not been domesticated are just cannon fodder to replace the 'domestic dogs' who obey their orders."

"Who dares to let us be cannon fodder??" The eyes of the murloc named Matthew flashed a dangerous light.

Who dares to use A-level ability users as cannon fodder? Class B is the big killer.

"Leader, brothers want to fight big! Going to the battlefield to kill the enemy is the dream of every...capable person!" Another person stood up.

It is clearly written in the conscription order that if you join the army as a mercenary, you will have a great chance of getting a title if you perform meritorious service. However, as a mercenary, you need to be led by the head of the army, and the only thing that can prove the identity of the head of the army is the badge .

Skirmishers were not what the Baroque kingdom wanted.

If it weren't for this mechanism, it is estimated that a large number of people would not persuade her, and would directly join the army.

"Can you have some brains? If we die on the battlefield, we will have nothing left. Don't you know how cruel the war is?" Some spoke for the regiment leader.

"Commander, why don't you give me the badge and let me join the army with the brothers who want to go." I don't know who made this bold suggestion.

"Quiet!" Laura hurriedly stood up to help the head maintain order.

But her ability level itself is not high, and she became the deputy head because she is good at managing affairs, and because she is a veteran, no one listens to her at this juncture.

"You want to rebel?" Kara, who had just brought two girls in, frowned and shouted.

Everyone fell silent for an instant.

They wouldn't be afraid if it was just the team leader, or Kara alone, but when they were together, no one dared to say anything, because the two of them had a good relationship and were both A-level ability users.

After seeing Kara and the others coming, the head of the group looked much better. He walked over and touched the heads of Kiyana and Irene with his rough hands.

Qiyana and Irene are not short among girls, but they still look like small people in front of the leader.

And they are the two youngest in the group.

"Aren't you the boss, why do so many of them stop listening to you?" Erin asked.

"Because I'm too naive." The leader pinched Irene's face.

Very naive, naively think that time can smooth out all contradictions, naively think that everyone yearns for peace.

Kara gave the leader a wink, and the two of them walked out alone with Irene and Kiyana.

After confirming that no one was peeping and eliminating the mystery, the leader nodded to Kara.

"I'd better stay with you." Carla hesitated for a moment, making this difficult decision.

The captain shook his head.

Cara's hometown was taken away, but her mother left it to her and Kiyana.

The captain knew what that house meant to Kara and Kiyana, and how important it was.She didn't want to use the simple word "gratitude" to bind Kara and the others by her side, that would be too despicable.

"They dare not rebel." The regiment leader said softly.

There is not much confidence in this sentence, and the only remaining confidence is still a very naive idea.

Believing that one's former companions were merely spur-of-the-moment.

She couldn't hand over her leader's token like that person said, because this token represented too much.

Although she said she believed in her companions, she was sure that if she handed over the tokens to these guys, they would definitely be abused.

Carla left for a while without making a sound, and she should be the only one who knew about it, so these guys would not dare to rebel.After the war officially begins, they should be able to understand themselves after seeing the cruelty in it...

As for running away when something goes wrong...she is the team leader.

Kara opened her mouth and pushed her sister towards the head of the group: "You stay, I can go back alone."

Kiyana pointed at herself suspiciously.

"Whoever wants to rebel, beat him." Carla told her sister seriously: "They can't beat you."

No one knew how strong her younger sister was, only she knew that it was an almost impossible talent, it was as if a god was looking after her.

Human A-level ability user who is less than a hundred years old!And it's not the kind that is barely A-level, it improves almost every year, and now, even Kara herself only dares to crush Qiyana in terms of technology, magic knowledge and quantity.

Even the head of the group probably couldn't beat her.

And Kara spent half of the money earned before to buy high-level magic items for Kiana to protect her.

"I want to go home." Kiyana tugged at Carla's clothes expressionlessly.

"No, you don't want to." Kara said mercilessly.

"..."

End of this chapter

"It's overcast."

Erin lay on the edge of the bed, looking up at the sky outside the window.

Night is about to fall here, and the cold wind begins to blow.

"Kara hasn't come back yet." Kiyana lay beside Irene and looked up with her.

Their hometown is in a poor area on the outskirts of the Baroque Kingdom, a place with very bad security, and it is a bit far away from here.

A day has passed since Kara left.

That should be some trouble with the house.

Qiyana didn't think about the bad side, A-level ability users are not big carrots.Although Ramhasha has three A-levels, in fact, this mercenary group is still very moist.

Other than these three, there are not many B-ranks, and even most of them are D-ranks.

But this will make them the strongest mercenary group in the northern half of the Baroque Kingdom, and even the Baroque royal family's key vigilance targets, just because they have three A-levels.

In a big country, there are not even ten A-level ability users on the surface.

Even the royal families of various countries can't find an A-level ability user to be a guard, because most A-level ability users have their own pride.

However, the baroque royal family recently reported that it was training a level A ability user to be a guard. I don't know if this is true.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with the current Qiyana, she just needs to know that her sister should be fine.Even if someone does find a way to target Kara, they will be afraid of Kara's connections.

What she needs to think about now is how to solve the dinner problem, you know, she can't cook.

"What? Are you hungry?" Irene who was lying on the bed turned her head, her eyes sparkling.

She didn't care about the fact that Qiyana was leaning against her. Of course, she could accept this kind of ordinary contact.

"Then let me cook." Irene rolled up her sleeves.

"You know how to cook?" Kiyana looked in disbelief.

This lady from a good family who only cares about food can cook?

"It's really rude, although I haven't done it, but I often see my mother make it." Irene looked a little unhappy, "The first time I cook is for you to eat, you just sit here and wait with gratitude." Let's eat."

Kiyana opened her mouth, but still didn't say anything.

By the way, does the Dragon King cook by himself at home?Some disillusioned.

However, she said that Irene was the eldest lady, but in fact she was spoiled by Kara, right? You Ran remembered that Kara left home for a week and asked her to look after the house by herself, but she didn't have money to eat in a restaurant, so she For the first time in my life I learned to cook.

The meal I ate that week was rich, fried potatoes, fried potatoes, steamed potatoes, baked potatoes, boiled potatoes, pickled potatoes...

Now she gets annoyed at the sight of potatoes.

But she who can only cook this kind of dish can only count on Irene now. Although the family has started to be rich, the habit of being poor still remains. She doesn't want to go to restaurants to eat, especially with Aileen Lin, a dragon with a big appetite.

In places like the kitchen, Irene usually wouldn't step in. After seeing all kinds of unfamiliar kitchen utensils in the kitchen, Irene was instantly stunned.

But fortunately, she can still remember piecemeal how her mother cooks.

It seems to have to pour oil, which one is oil?

I can't find it, the lubricating oil should have the same effect...

By the way, there must be food.

She couldn't tell what kind of vegetables they were. In her eyes, the green vegetables were all the same kind, only coriander was more recognizable.

Then put coriander into the pot vigorously, it's not for her to eat anyway.

It seems to have a strange smell.

Then what to do?Is it seasoning?

When my mother was cooking, I said that half a teaspoon of salt is enough for this kind of dishes...

Erin took out the spoon she used to serve the soup.

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