Reborn NPC: I'm really not the protagonist!

"Lord Hill, you're looking for me?"

It was another early morning, and the day of departure was getting closer. There was a hint of solemnity floating in the entire Liberty City.

All the work was proceeding in an orderly manner. At this moment, a man knocked on the door outside the office and walked into the room with some nervousness.

Now that Lady Fina is gone, the entire Free City is ruled by this man...

"Um,"

In the man's eyes, Hill did not raise his head, but just hummed softly, and then, after a long silence, he slowly spoke: "Hogg, you are in charge of the planning of the Western Expedition. What do you think about the preparations for the Western Expedition?"

"this...."

The man thought for a moment and responded respectfully: "To be honest, I have never seen such a well-equipped army. With 90,000 soldiers, almost everyone is equipped with armor and crossbows. Recovery potions can even be distributed to everyone. I think...even if the orcs are stronger, we are not afraid."

"Really..."

Hill nodded. These were all things she had expected, and were also the reasons why she dared to propose the Western Expedition.

In this world where armies in other places are still farmers who go to the battlefield with grass sticks and cloth clothes, the Free City has the ability to build a professional army...

Logically speaking, this is already a crushing lead, however...

“But I heard…”

She sighed slightly and raised her eyes: "In the past few days, many deserters have slipped out of the barracks every day, trying to find a place to hide..."

"....That's right, sir,"

The man was stunned for a moment, then nodded helplessly: "Perhaps the atmosphere before the war was too depressing, causing some people to be unable to bear it. After all, most of our previous battles were completed by entrusting the Chosen Ones, and most people were originally refugees who fled to avoid the war, so..."

"So they think they can just spend their paycheck every week without doing anything forever?"

Hill sneered: "Now that you know you have to work hard, you want to run away again?"

"We are taking this matter seriously."

The man also seemed a little angry and spoke seriously.

Those who get something for nothing are like a bunch of hopeless rogues, which is really annoying.

"I think it's not serious enough..."

Hill suddenly closed the book on the table and said coldly: "We gave them shelter and food. Now, it's their turn to repay us, isn't it?"

"....Yes, we did not force them to join the army. Those who join for the sake of gaining something without doing any work do not deserve sympathy."

The man nodded, and looked at Hill curiously: "Sir, what do you mean...?"

"Establish a supervisory team and let the followers of Slaughter supervise the army."

Hill spoke quickly, his eyes narrowed slightly: "As for the rest, I will tell them what to do..."

"What!?"

The man was startled and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "This, this..."

He couldn't help feeling a little panicked and didn't dare to look Hill in the eye.

Something big is going to happen!

Aren't those followers of Slaughter a group that completely follows the will of the person in front of them? If, if they were allowed to supervise the battle...

It is definitely very effective in dealing with the desertion problem. If he guessed correctly, Hill probably meant to hang the heads of the deserters on the camp gate, but...

But what if she wants to do more than just solve the deserter problem...?

To put it bluntly, the battle supervision team is also a kind of power, the power to legitimately kill friendly forces!

What if one day those followers of Slaughter suddenly kill those people of Shield of Freedom in the name of this?

"I can't make the decision about this..."

Thinking of this, the man had no choice but to speak awkwardly, hoping to get himself out of the situation.

"I'm not negotiating with you."

Hill's expression remained unchanged as he spoke coldly.

“This…I…”

"........."

Seeing the man's panicked look as he didn't leave for a long time, Hill was silent. Finally, he sighed helplessly: "Also... let's set up a patrol team to be responsible for... enforcing military discipline. Let the people from the Freedom Shield do it."

"!!"

The man paused, then quickly raised his head and nodded happily: "Yes, yes, thank you, sir, thank you, sir."

After saying this, he left the room in a flash, as if he was afraid that she would change her mind.

Being in his position, he can see things more clearly than anyone else, and he doesn't want to offend any faction. Otherwise, no matter which side suffers, if they report it to Hill or Fina, he will definitely be the one to be blamed in the end...

"........."

Looking at the man's fleeing figure, Hill shook his head with amusement.

It turns out that power can really make a person powerful without being angry...

After another long silence, she also stood up and walked out the door.

It will take time to solve the problem of desertion among the indigenous people, but the Western Expedition Army is not just indigenous people...

Because of her, Liberty Shield experimentally built a legion of the Chosen Ones from the beginning.

This is not an easy task, it can even be said to be a very difficult task.

The Chosen Ones, or players, are a group that inherently refuses to conform and is independent. It is almost impossible to get such a group to form a real legion.

You know, unlike the players participating in the battlefield, the players in this Chosen Army need to obey orders to a certain extent.

In the battlefield system, you only need to set up the battlefield and a steady stream of players will join. However, the legion needs to spend more time on boring travel and reconnaissance, and few players like to obey the orders of others.

So in addition to the benefits, for this legion, Hill mostly recruited players who prefer the sense of immersion and role-playing.

But this is not enough, so, for this, she also prepared a trump card...

The camp of the Chosen Legion.

After greeting the sentry, Hill walked into the camp in two or three steps.

As for the sentinels... they are not the Chosen Ones, so if you want the players to do such a boring thing, forget it. The logistics, sentinels and camp establishment in the Chosen Ones Legion are all done by special indigenous troops.

After all, for the natives, being able to stay in the rear without having to fight is the best job, but for the Chosen Ones, not being able to fight is a bad job…

There was no training roar in the camp, and the number of people was not large. Most people were gathering in front of the quartermaster, apparently to receive tasks and rewards.

In addition, many people noticed Hill and followed him.

Hill ignored them and just looked around. Soon, he saw a place where more players gathered.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, suddenly smiled, and immediately walked forward.

There, Bu Yu and Bu Jue were standing there, obviously waiting for someone...