Chapter 363 Magicians Participate in Training
The two chatted in the cheap inn run by the Mercenary Association. Although the inn was simple, it was a place where people could rest temporarily.
The sun shines through the mottled windows and onto their bodies. They drink together in the afternoon, waiting for the arrival of the people from the Magic Island. Once they start the battle, they can only refrain from drinking.
"Brother Kashin, will there be a massacre in this area? Our young lady is extremely cruel and shows no mercy to the enemy. But then again, she will not succeed if she doesn't do this..." Senior Sendi had a trace of worry and fear on his face.
"Humph! Now the king won't investigate at all. In principle, the king doesn't care if the princes don't have the title of heretic, because they are traitors. So Blainey said they are treasonous and they deserve to be slaughtered. In the final analysis, these nobles are raising tigers to harm themselves and are a security threat. The nobles of the whole country should be replaced." Kashin's tone was cold, and there was a ruthless light in his eyes.
Kashin has become accustomed to indifference. As for the believers, from now on they are all considered meritorious. Let their lives become rewards for their mercenary contributions. They have no right to live at all.
In his heart, perhaps only absolute power and victory are the most important.
After the two of them had eaten and drunk their fill, they went to talk to the mercenary leader, hoping for a commission agreement and asking how many more people could be mobilized to help maintain order?
When the president heard their purpose, his face suddenly turned very ugly and he said, "Mr. Kashin, are you saying that Magic Island is interfering in the affairs here? And the 100,000 church armed forces that went on an expedition to Shadowmoon City will enter the city? Is that true? I'd like to hear more details..."
The president's voice was trembling, full of disbelief and excitement. It was indeed time to deal with this group of church militias.
Kashin smiled and said, "I know you've suffered a loss, so I took a look at the situation in the city. The believers are rampant, so I want to know how many mercenary brothers can be gathered?"
"Alas! Some died, some were injured, and some simply went to other cities to make a living. There are almost no people left. We cannot defeat the armed forces here. If the headquarters knew the situation here, as the president, I would definitely dismiss and investigate. To be honest, there is nothing I can do." The president shook his head helplessly, his eyes full of despair.
Sendi sighed, "It seems that we can't rely on this place. The most urgent thing is to wipe out the church armed forces in the city. Don't worry about the church members for now. Wait for the kingdom to send people to govern. We can just deal with the armed forces here. If we want to restore order quickly, we will definitely not have enough manpower...
The current situation is not just a simple military conflict, but a complex issue involving political, social and human factors, which is by no means easy to resolve.
The president personally issued a bounty in the name of the Ankola City Mercenary Branch to eradicate the church's armed forces, and set the bounty very low. As long as Kashen follows the procedures to accept the task, and the front desk completes the process, the magician mercenaries will have a legitimate reason to intervene in the war.
Their actions do not represent the position of Magic Island. They are all low-level "magicians" who join the mercenary organization to make money and do things for money. There are no laws on Magic Island to restrict their personal freedom.
Of course, Vitta is happy to see this happen. Taking bulk goods out and selling them is beneficial to Vitta's economic circulation. Then bringing back some cheap items, Vitta will have a wide variety of goods when trading with other magic towers. This is the profit.
The leader is happy to see the magicians go out to practice actual combat. You know, on the magic island every day, basically most of the magicians are in a relatively comfortable environment for a long time.
If a magician lacks practical training, he will have theoretical knowledge of magic but will be helpless in a real battle.
At this moment, every magic tower was forced to go to the battlefield by the headquarters because of the incident of the evil wizard Carnegie, and the problem of losing elite troops became increasingly prominent.
Seeing that the Vita Tower was safe and sound despite having a mercenary team, other magic towers followed suit and formed mercenary teams to avoid risks.
After all, in a complex and ever-changing situation, having a flexible and combat-capable mercenary team will undoubtedly add a layer of protection for the magic tower.
It is already a trend for various forces to form mercenary magician groups, so Miss Blainey is really a lucky star in the eyes of the leaders.
What she did catered perfectly to the leader's underlying thoughts, and those things that the leader wanted to do but could not say out loud were skillfully put into practice by her.
It was noon, the sun was shining brightly. Bryony was holding the child, who was sleeping peacefully in her arms, followed by Bailey Terry and Senior Zaire, and they slowly walked out of the store.
She just thought about it, and the red wolf and the black tiger came out of the animal pen in the underground space and waited at the door of the Witte Tower. The red wolf was agile, with its hair shining in the sun, and the black tiger was majestic, with majesty in his eyes.
As for Zaire and Ms. Bailey's new pets, they are not currently able to participate in the battle, so you can just rent a warg.
In order to focus fully on training top-quality pets, they had to release old pets and put more energy and resources into training new pets.
"Miss, I am here purely to take care of you and will not participate in the battle. You can ask the three apprentices to process the ingredients in the kitchen and practice their cooking skills!" Zaire said flatteringly.
Blayney knew the little thoughts of this wretched fat man, which was nothing more than making some money by selling goods. It didn't matter anyway, he could resist some danger when there was one.
"Okay, Senior Zaire, please do as you please. You are not a combatant, so just follow me," Blaney responded calmly.
"Thank you, Miss. I am not good at fighting, but I love studying!"
Ms. Bailey quickly said: "Miss will have to give a lecture later, let me hold the child."
"Okay, thank you Ms. Baileyteri. The child is still breastfeeding. It's really troublesome to take him with you to the battlefield and breastfeed him in time..." Blaney carefully handed Kalman to Baileyteri, his eyes full of reluctance and worry.
"It doesn't matter, I will take care of the child, and you can hand him over to the director when it's time to breastfeed! Poor child, your mother took him with her to the battlefield. By the way, his father must be in the designated position!"
"Yes, he and my family asked Master Sendy to come for help yesterday. The three of us once swept through the church's armed forces in the territory. This time, a group of magicians will join us, and we will try to fight a good battle."
Blaney was standing at the door, leading the Red Wolf and letting the Black Tiger stand on his shoulders, and the three of them entered the Witt Tower.
Then he walked up the magic circle to the fifth floor, and when he looked closely, he saw that Senior Doomsday Fireball was also there.
"Senior, what are you doing..." Blaney looked confused.
"Can't I sign up now? These junior and intermediate magicians also want to go out and practice, so let's sign up!" Senior Doomsday Fireball looked determined.
Upon closer look, it was discovered that there were more than 300 people here, but only 80 people went to the pocket watch shop to register, and most of them were low-end fighters from Vita.
Blayney thought about it and realized that this mission was much easier for them. It was just a chance for them to gain some experience. They didn't dare to take on normal missions. Some of them were just looking for opportunities to make some money. It was impossible for them to take on missions like these.
Blaney pretended not to know and asked Senior Zaire to handle the registration for them while he talked with Doomsday Fireball about the situation.
In the past, magicians often paid more attention to the research and practice of magic, but neglected the cultivation of practical combat ability. It was not until the current changes in the situation that people realized the importance of actual combat.
In short, this practical experience is not only a test of the magician's personal ability, but also has a profound impact on the future development of the entire magical world.