Deer Shoujing?No, it's a Wendigo!

"It's okay. I'm always willing to listen to the stories and ideas of the elderly."

Lin Yao shook his head, crushing the last protruding origin stone crystal on Yanke's neck.

Chapter 100 We bet you'll die peacefully in your sleep from ore sickness

Chapter 100 We bet you'll die peacefully in your sleep from ore sickness

"A pardoner is involved."

This was Lin Yao's first sentence after the meeting was reconvened.

"It's troublesome. The Absolution is a Sarkaz medical organization. It has extremely high attainments in research and treatment. Not only that, but they also have strong frontal combat capabilities."

"Our mercenaries and warriors are very difficult to fight against their direct guards."

Logos briefly introduced the Absolution to Pith.

When Lin Yao heard the "harmless" term "medical organization", strange emotions appeared in Lin Yao's eyes.

The medical organizations in this land are very unprofessional, Rhode Island is engaged in terrorist attacks (laughs), there are a bunch of killers under the Beach Umbrella Pharmaceutical Company, and there is a pardoner with abundant martial arts.

"Confirm again whether the other party has taken action against the gathering place."

"No, they just took down our flag at that gathering place. Their mercenaries did not take any action against other gathering places."

The wood demon's carrion crow landed on the military council flag at the gathering place that had changed hands again, and was immediately scattered by the crossbowman's arrow.

"General, don't we really need to mobilize people to fight for the gathering place?"

An officer questioned Manfred.

"Assisting in capturing and plundering the gathering place is part of General Teresis's promise to the three lords, but now the three lords are worthless."

"But the gathering place is still valuable to us."

The young Sarkaz officer was puzzled.

"The problem still lies with the mad Prince of Bloodfiend. The tragedy at that gathering place has spread, and it has had a great negative impact on us."

"Lieutenant, have you ever gone to the barracks of the mercenaries and soldiers to feel their dissatisfaction?"

"Now that the Tower of Babel has regained control of the gathering place, if we want to regain control of the gathering place, we will be on the offensive side. It will be us who will burn the war to the gathering place. The mercenaries who are still the main force will have great dissatisfaction mood."

"For people like mercenaries, the biggest impact on war is never the experienced mercenaries of the enemy, but the laxity of our own mercenaries."

Manfred taught the young lieutenant in a deep voice, staring at the few mercenaries in the mercenary camp who liked to cause trouble.

"Of course, it will be a matter of course if the people in their Tower of Babel are cleaned up, and the gathering place will return to our hands."

"I understand!"

The young lieutenant nodded solemnly.

"Also, inform the political commissar that I don't want this audio to be circulated in the team under my command."

Manfred handed the lieutenant a dilapidated and blood-stained operation unit.

Such a speech in ancient Sarkaz, if repeated among their ranks, would only increase the war weariness of their soldiers and mercenaries.

"Oh, by the way, summon the Sakaz and I will give a speech in person!"

Manfred went back to his room to prepare his speech.

"The matters at the gathering place can be put aside now. The incident in Yalmos has freed the gathering place from the flames of war, but the Military Committee will definitely strictly restrain the Blood Demon. The enemy's high-end combat power coming this time may be very powerful. It is difficult to have the possibility of being broken one by one.”

"What should we do next?"

"Most of my understanding of Sakaz is still limited to the mercenaries I worked with at the beginning. I may only be able to make suggestions on the side."

As Li Boli, Pith retreated to the periphery of the command system, leaving the forest demon looking at Logos with red eyes.

"Well, what do you think, Lin Yao?"

"I think we have to find a way to delay it until the reinforcements arrive. We will suffer too much if we continue to fight like this."

Although the two sides fought fiercely last night, they were just the enemy's vanguard troops. They were just like detecting mines to open up the situation for the rear troops.

The opponent's mobile fortress has not yet activated.

"Indeed, it's a pity that their response was too fast and they quickly dispatched the Pardoner."

Logos is a bit of a pity.

"How about I try to destroy their mobile fortress?"

"Lin Yao, this is not your war alone."

At this moment, Pith, who was analyzing the information, spoke.

Logos looked at the forest demon with flickering eyes.

"That's right, His Royal Highness and Teresis have been sitting in the rear. The essence of this civil war is not a matter of succession to the throne."

"This is a choice, a choice that the Sarkaz have to make with their lives."

"Each Sarkaz is a chip, a chip on both sides of the civil war, and our court is also a chip, the heaviest chip."

"Our too frequent actions will only make the balance meaningless, and make the choices of the Sarkaz people meaningless."

"Phew, I'm a little impetuous, but even as you said—"

The forest demon was silent for a moment.

He has always known this, and it is also because of this that he did not attack and sweep up the enemy.

But he came to Kazdel just after that light.

"I also want to try to overturn the balance, let my chip value overturn the balance, what we do is also a part of the value of the chip!"

“How can a simple comparison of weight perfectly demonstrate the value of chips?”

The sylvan and Logos looked at each other, and Pith weighed her goggles.

"As the doctor said, you are more suitable for free movement. If you can, don't destroy the mobile platform. It is the hard work of His Highness, not the Wendigo from Kazdaele."

"But you can't let you enjoy the victory alone. Wait for more mercenaries to be recruited to join the battlefield, and wait for our reinforcements from the rear. We still have time to wait."

"I'm fine, for Kazdel's light."

"Well, for the light of Kazdaele."

The meeting was dissolved.

Lin Yao, who walked out of the conference room, touched Mo Jing and Pan Crab who were waiting not far away.

Mo Jing had already fallen asleep with a knife at the door, and fell asleep defenselessly.

She was also very tired after running around and fighting all night.

Team Rock Crab is guarding her.

"They are still children after all. Those mercenaries cannot sleep soundly like this."

Lin Yao picked up Mo Jing with one hand and hugged it like a baby.

Gentle sorcerous waves soothed her and kept her from waking up.

The other hand took her knife.

Lin Yao felt a little uncomfortable. The first night he accepted her as his daughter, he took her into the battlefield.

After thinking about it, she took a few pieces of jerky from her own shadow, and put Rutland's special chocolate in her arms.

But thinking that the sudden overnutrition might cause her physical problems, she took back some chocolate and replaced it with candy.

He specifically picked Rutland candies that were not too sweet.

Lin Yao found her large tent and put her in, signaling that the crabs also entered the tent.

"Yanke should be awake, right?"

Lin Yao turned around to find Yan Ke's tent.

The poor Yanke was tied up with Rutland bandages sprayed with Rutland perfume and thrown into the tent by the Shadow of the Forest Demon.

Yan Ke had already woken up, but he didn't break free from the bandages on his body.

The forest demon got into his tent and casually stuffed a piece of Laterante chocolate into his mouth.

"You need to rest."

Most of the mercenaries chose to rush to the battlefield again after a short rest, and injured mercenaries continued to come back with enemy nameplates.

If Yan Ke had not been knocked unconscious by him, he would have been one of the people rushing to the battlefield again.

The meeting in the morning was just a forecast of the enemy's actions. At this stage, the best tactical plan for the melee of the mercenaries is to appoint an excellent brain and provide them with continuous intelligence.

The forest goblin's scavengers will take care of the latter.

At the same time, he was also monitoring the actions of the pardoner.

Just as they withheld him, so he would withhold them.

Yanke didn't protest, he just lay on the mat comfortably.

Except for the facial muscles, his whole body relaxed.

Lin Yao saw that he was trying hard to endure the twitching of his face caused by the chocolate in his mouth.

He finally ate the chocolate with difficulty as a way of not wasting resources.

As an Originium skill user of fire, it is always good to eat some high-calorie food.

"Rest until the afternoon, I am a little worried about my team."

"Oh, it's your team that shouldn't worry about you. Last time I saw them jokingly betting on how you would die, but they all chose to die of ore disease in their sleep."

Yanke's team members don't want their captain to die on the battlefield.

"Then, in order to make them feel at ease earlier, shouldn't I go back to the battlefield and appear in front of them to show that I'm still fine, and bring a few more heads to show that I'm alive and well? Hahaha!"

"Then you can leave in the afternoon."

Looking at Yan Ke who seemed to be alive and well, Lin Yao reluctantly withdrew from his camp.

He sat back at the door of his tent, Pan Crab No. [-] and Pan Crab No. [-] opened the tent and shook their pincers to signal him to come in too.

Lin Yao glanced at the sleeping Mo Jing again, smiled and shook her head.

When the girl turned over, the jerky in her arms almost slipped, and then she instinctively protected the things in her arms and hugged her again.

Chapter 1 Support is on the way

Chapter 1 Support is on the way

"Are those private soldiers still chasing you?"

The mercenaries wearing Victorian equipment were a little tired from running around.

"They've slowed down and their bite isn't as tight as it used to be."

"The mercenaries on the road have all headed to the fighting area, otherwise they would not have the chance to go so deep in Kazdaele."

The head of the mercenary group said.

"Sarkaz, who has done a lot of things for those nobles, was swearing when he proposed to leave!"

"My lord, why is he?"

Victoria's young Sarkaz mercenary had a sad look on his face.

"Sarkaz of Victoria, remember your life in Victoria? We are Sarkaz."

A boy named Brent is rooted in Sakaz in Victoria, but now he will return to Kazdaele with them as a mercenary.

"Let's go, we don't need to worry about them anymore, our enemies will only be our compatriots, for Your Highness Teresia!"

The head of the mercenary roared as he felt the rich source stone particles in the air.

The aristocratic private soldiers chasing them looked at the wreckage of the battlefield, and they were afraid of the rich source stone particles in the air.

They don't belong to Kazdel, they retreat.

"Be prepared for everything. If it weren't for those private armies, we could rest in the Scar Black Market and update our equipment!"

"Sarkaz of Victoria, try to survive. I will only call you by your name if you survive the first few conflicts."

Only real mercenaries deserve to have a name and a code name.