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Under the small mound, the dwarf warrior in the patrol team took off the water bottle from his waist and took a sip, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

The Elf Rifleman in the team wrinkled his nose, sniffed the air, and said, "You bastard filled the kettle with wine again."

The dwarf warrior rolled his eyes and said, "You bastard's nose is still as good as ever, just like a wasteland dog."

Daily patrols are boring, so the men on these patrols are used to making jokes about each other.

The two of them were still hurting each other, but they saw that the elf sniper on the mound not far away had retracted his head and suddenly gestured this way.

The atmosphere in the team immediately became quiet. Everyone got off their mounts and held the reins firmly in their hands.

After the elf sniper came down, he said: "There's something wrong with the sentry tower. Something must have moved. I haven't seen anything yet. Don't make any noise. I'll go up and take a look."

"Don't go back. Look at the airship above. The one with that mark must be our airship from Cattail City. They are shaking us with mirrors."

The people in the patrol team all looked up at the goblin airship flying back from the river mouth. Someone on it was using a mirror to reflect the bright light of the rising sun in the east to them, flickering.

"The signal is wrong. It's not a fish-man but a human. Our goblin airship discovered humans."

The elf sniper said, raised the demon hunting gun, pointed it at the goblin airship, and observed it with the scope.

On the airship, a small red flag was hung in front of the airship.

"Damn, it's a red warning flag. Let me just say, our sentry tower is wrong. The colorful flag wires we tied are all broken. It seems that humans have arrived at our side."

The elf sniper turned back and glared at the dwarves in the team, and said: "Fortunately, I didn't listen to you. The people who crossed the river at night should be magicians who came by the floating technique. If I hadn't been clever, we would all have died." It’s time to reach the guard tower.”

The dwarf rifleman took off the water bottle from his waist again, took a big drink, and said: "Stop talking, I'm scared too, I didn't expect the bastard humans to finally come.

What should we do to destroy them from above?"

Seeing the forced smile on the dwarf's face, the people in the team knew that the dwarf was joking to lighten the mood.

The elf sniper said: "Don't talk nonsense, let's quietly return to the artillery bunker and deliver the news to the camp."

The dwarf said: "Then leave quickly, I don't want to be burned into muscle balls by magic."

On the west bank of the Lengshui River, Jacob, the thug of the eldest prince of the Moran royal family and the leader of the Jacob mercenary group, was urging the carpenters to hurry up and make the raft.

The Jacob Mercenary Group was secretly supported by the eldest prince of the Moran Empire, and had been making a fortune in the Elf Forest.

Not only that, the Jacob Mercenary Group also controls manufacturing industries such as carpentry workshops, as well as escort businesses, plus two auction houses and a large trading area, as well as many adventurers who rely on them to make a living.

It can be said that the Jacob Mercenary Group is one of the best large-scale mercenary groups in the world of human mercenaries. However, due to the legal restrictions of the empire, the number of combat professionals is only more than 9000, not more than [-].

Despite this, the combat professionals in Jacob's mercenary group are all very outstanding warriors, and there is even a magician who has taken refuge with the eldest prince.

This time the eldest prince personally followed the imperial prime minister and the general's retainers to the border to find him, and he also brought a big news.

As the Moran Empire garrisoned troops in the Elf Forest, facing east and west from the Brocade Empire's garrison, construction began on the Magic Exchange Center in the central part of the country.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with him. His mission is to lead the mercenary group controlled by the prime minister's family and the mercenary group controlled by the general to attack the elves' wilderness outpost and capture the sea salt there for the eldest prince. Secret recipe.

Including the Jacob Mercenary Group, the three major mercenary groups, [-] soldiers who are stronger than the ordinary regular army, must obey his orders.

Together with him, before the Northern Empire could react, they advanced along the eastern coastline of the Elf Forest and arrived at the mouth of the Lengshui River.

Afterwards, they would cross the Lengshui River there and head to the nearby Elf outpost, where they would pick up the Elf camp and bring back to the empire the secret recipe of seawater sun-drying salt, which represented huge wealth.

Captain Jacob is very ambitious because his patron, the eldest prince Moran and the future emperor of the Moran Empire, has promised him many benefits.

As long as he successfully completes this mission, after returning, he will transform from his position as the leader of the mercenary group to become a military minister loyal to the eldest prince. He will be promoted to a noble rank. From then on, he will get rid of his status as a civilian and become a noble. Shelter family descendants.

The wood was cut along the way, and their team included not only warriors, but also carpenters and apprentices from their own wood workshops.

Watching the busy carpenters tying the raft with ropes, Captain Jacob praised his wit.

"Captain, look," a guard came over and pointed at a goblin airship that was turning around in the distance.

As the commander-in-chief, Jacob naturally could not lose face in front of the other two regiment leaders. He waved his hand and said: "I saw it, it's nothing.

The goblins must be doing business with the elves. Didn’t we buy our information from these green-skinned dwarves?"

A group leader said: "It's really no problem."

Jacob said: "Our team of more than 3 people, whether we want to hide the Northern Empire or the elves trading with the goblins, is impossible. When things get to this point, it depends on whether we move quickly or not. "

"That's right, no matter what, their salt-drying craftsmen can't escape. As long as our magicians and knights catch up with a group, we will almost have the secret recipe for drying salt."

Jacob nodded and said: "In fact, whether the goblins are selling information, at least the deeds of Master Cromwell Mage must have reached the ears of the elves, then the threat of their great mage will no longer exist. .”

"That's what Captain Jacob said"

Jacob said: "I heard that the two of you will also enter the imperial city after this time."

The regimental leader smiled and said: "Yes, the prime minister has promised a viscount. Please take good care of Earl Jacob when the time comes."

Jacob laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, it's easy to say, we may be able to arrange for us to join the regular army with our brothers, and then we can make a fortune together."

After hearing this, the two group leaders also smiled.

Being in the Imperial City is different from being the leader of a mercenary group. It relies on connections. These new nobles with no connections are bound to stick together for warmth.

Although the three of them have their own masters, as the top three of the ten mercenary groups of the Moran Empire, their respective backers are all high-ranking imperial ministers.