Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 793: Bloody Battle Front and the War Mercenary Group (Three more updates a day, please give me a monthly ticket~)

"Oh, baby, I can smell the light of the lawful camp emanating from you. Are you willing to join our lawful camp and contribute to the peace and order of the multiverse?"

Gao Yang was walking in the gate city when he suddenly heard an extremely seductive and charming voice.

He turned his head and saw a beautiful woman with revealing clothes that was extremely in line with human aesthetics leaning against a log pillar and looking at him.

When their eyes met, the other person even stretched out his long, red tongue to lick his lower lip, and every move was extremely charming.

Gao Yang looked at her, then turned and left.

Using scantily clad beauties and handsome men to seduce Muggles from the main plane is obviously a trick of the devil.

He had no intention of joining the devil's camp. He knew in his heart how tempting his soul was to the devil.

If he really entered the devil's front line, Gao Yang estimated that he would have to face not only the demons on the opposite side, but also the demons around him.

As for joining the chaotic demon camp, that was even less within his consideration.

In contrast, the camp representing neutral Yug'groth demons and some neutral gods is Gao Yang's first choice.

In other words, he would become a mercenary who would fight for money.

Fortunately, here, no one cares about your strength or story. They only care about whether you are willing to participate in the bloody battle and contribute your insignificant life for it.

Passing the recruiters of devils and demons, Gao Yang stopped in front of a stall.

The stall owner was a male human wearing armor covered in claw marks and slash marks.

But even so, this armor still stays with its owner, which shows the powerful protective ability of this armor and the strength of its owner.

Of course, it is also possible that this piece of armor is one of the "old employees" of the force represented by this man, and its status is equivalent to the large bone without a single piece of meat in the free kelp and pork ribs soup in the school cafeteria, or the king crab shell in the restaurant.

No matter what the situation is, Gao Yang doesn't care.

He simply stood in front of the man and asked, "Are you still hiring?"

"Of course!" The man behind the stall stood up with a bright smile on his face. He gestured for Gao Yang to sit down and continued, "We are the War Mercenaries. My name is Maha. Our leader is a legendary Berserker. We currently have ninety-three people in the team.

If you join, that would make it ninety-four people.

We are committed to serving all employers who can afford the price and completing all impossible mission goals in bloody battles."

Gao Yang raised his hand to interrupt the other party's introduction and asked directly: "Can we go to the bloody battle now, and who are the enemies we need to face in the bloody battle?"

Maha's eyes lit up. People who don't talk nonsense right away are the easiest to fool. He nodded and said, "Of course, as long as you are willing, we can set off for the Wanyuan Plain now.

As for our enemies, they are naturally those ugly demons.

Of course, if the leader accepts a new mission, the mission objectives may change."

"Let's go!" Gao Yang nodded and said.

"No problem!" Maha smiled brightly and shouted towards the back of the stall which was blocked by the tarpaulin. Then a half-orc appeared in Gao Yang's sight.

"This is Rotef, a halfling and a scout for our mercenary group," Maha said, pointing at the halfling. "Rotef will take you to the Wanyuan Plains later. You'll receive your reward when you arrive there."

Gao Yang nodded and looked at the half-orc Rotf, who was only as tall as his thigh.

Feeling Gao Yang's gaze, Rotfu waved, turned around and said, "Let's go, big guy, although I don't know why you are so anxious to go to the bloody battlefield."

Gao Yang followed Rotf and soon arrived at a portal.

Rotf looked back at Gao Yang, then walked into the portal and disappeared.

Gao Yang stepped forward and entered the portal.

From beginning to end, neither Maha nor the half-orc Rotfu asked Gao Yang's name or title.

Gao Yang didn't take it seriously. Considering the cruelty of the bloody battle, perhaps after one round of charge, more than half of the faces he just met would close their eyes forever.

In this case, there is naturally no need to ask for the person's name.

When Gao Yang stepped out of the portal, he heard the clinking sound of tableware.

He looked around and found himself in a large camp.

The portal behind him is located in this large camp.

Gao Yang snapped his fingers, and a faint wave of fighting spirit quickly spread out, and the outline of the camp appeared in his perception.

This camp covers a very large area, and more than 10,000 active life forms have been detected here. These life forms are gathered into groups of different sizes.

Obviously, this is a temporary gathering place for a mercenary group.

When there are no war missions, they will take a short rest here.

After receiving the war mission, they will take up their weapons and join the bloody battle.

The halfling, Rotef, guided Gao Yang through the camp with ease, and they soon arrived at a site the size of two basketball courts. Standing at the entrance to the camp, outside the three-stone gate, Rotef waved at Gao Yang, "Welcome to the War Mercenaries!"

There was no expression on Gao Yang's face. Seeing this, Rotf curled his lips and turned to walk into the camp.

After arriving at the Wanyuan Plain, the comprehensive network warning in front of Gao Yang had disappeared.

This means, the mission continues.

Rotefu walked in front of Gao Yang and said as he walked, "The captain has gone to attend the meeting. The captains of more than 80 mercenary groups, big and small, have all attended. You came at the right time.

Maybe we’ll set off once the captain comes back.”

"You are very excited." Gao Yang looked down at Rotfu and suddenly spoke.

"Of course I'm excited. Only by starting a war can we get rewards and spoils!" The half-orc Rotf said as he walked without hiding anything.

"Let's go to the deputy commander first. She will register your information, including the whereabouts of the death compensation. You must register it carefully." Rotfu was afraid that Gao Yang didn't care, so he emphasized this.

"Our War Mercenary Group is one of the few in the entire mercenary camp that actually provides pensions."

Gao Yang was a little surprised. It was really unreasonable to see the term "compensation for lost lives" appear on a bloody battlefield where human lives were worthless.

But he didn't say anything. Under the guidance of Rotf, Gao Yang walked into a simple tent.

"Captain, our regiment has fresh blood." Rotf's energetic voice penetrated the tarpaulin and reached Gao Yang's ears.

"I've told you many times, call me deputy leader. We only have one leader!" A gentle voice, though helpless, came from the tent. Gao Yang lifted the curtain and walked into the tent.

What caught my eye was a human female, with a gentle temperament just like her voice.

She looked at Gao Yang with her distinct black and white eyes, motioned Gao Yang to sit down, and then said, "Hello, I'm Lin Weiwei, the deputy leader of the War Mercenary Group. Do you mind giving me your name or title?"

"Gao Yang."

Gao Yang sat down at the "Syrian" style long table and spoke calmly.

After saying that, he pointed to the cat elf on his shoulder and said, "Her name is Milofina, my companion."

Lin Weiwei curved her eyebrows and revealed a gentle smile, filling in Gao Yang and Milofina's names on the rough list in front of her.

After registering the two people's names, Lin Weiwei continued, "If it comes to compensation for death in battle, which chamber of commerce will you entrust your compensation to?

Don't mind, this is a bloody battle and everyone may die at any time.

You don't want the wealth you've worked so hard for and risked your lives to be embezzled, right? "

Gao Yang nodded, then said, "Gnome and Dwarf Chamber of Commerce."

Lin Weiwei nodded, wrote it down after Gao Yang's name, and then explained: "Okay, as for who it will be given to, you can register it yourself. This involves the privacy of the members and will be directly put into the death compensation box.

If you unfortunately die in battle, goblin and dwarf merchant staff will deliver your compensation to your respective families."

It has to be said that this kind of system is indeed rare in bloody battles.

But at the same time, this also made Gao Yang feel a little dignity as a life.

After explaining, Lin Weiwei stood up and extended her hand towards Gao Yang, saying, "The War Mercenary Group welcomes you to join."

"It's my honor." "Meow~ Me too."

Gao Yang stretched out his hand and shook her lightly, and Milofina echoed Gao Yang's shoulder.

"Judging from your appearance, you should be good at close combat, right?" Lin Weiwei withdrew her hand and asked casually.

Gao Yang nodded, which was considered as his agreement.

Seeing this, Lin Weiwei nodded and continued, "Okay, for your first battle, you'll be assigned to the middle. If you survive, next time you'll be at the front of the line like the other melee members of the regiment. Is that a problem?"

Gao Yang answered simply: "No."

"Okay, let's go and rest first. The captain will be back soon, and we should set off as well." Lin Weiwei said, looking at the half-orc beside her.

The latter quickly swallowed the cake in his mouth, then stood up and said to Gao Yang: "Come with me, let's go out and rest."

As he walked out of the tent, Gao Yang suddenly felt a lot of eyes on him.

He didn't care and just followed the half-orc Rotf and found an open space to sit down.

Rotf gave a few simple instructions and left quickly.

Gao Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, his fighting spirit circulating slowly in his body.

After waiting for a while, a powerful aura appeared in his perception.

Gao Yang looked up at the simple gate of the camp and saw a strong man with a body as strong as an iron tower, carrying a red sword on his back, slowly walking in.

(End of this chapter)