In order to prove the strength of Gavin's words, five tall enlightenment trees came forward, each carrying a huge log box in their hands, and placed it directly next to the tunnel. They made a loud sound when they landed, showing how heavy they were.
As the log box opened, the mercenary below felt that his eyes were blinded.
Not metaphorically, but it really feels like this.
But I couldn't take my eyes away.
Because they were boxes of gold coins, neatly stacked.
There is obviously a light spell attached to them, making them sparkle with a golden light.
These ten boxes of gold coins cost at least one hundred thousand.
Isn't this what they are working so hard for?
The total commissions of their army are less than half of the ten boxes of gold coins.
But are there really such good things in this world?
Not only would they not be held accountable for coming to attack him, they would hire them instead, and the price would be unprecedentedly high.
Seeing that the people below were just looking at each other, no one spoke.
Gavin spoke again: "I know what you are worried about. You don't have to believe me, but you can't disbelieve in the Hammer of Justice.
Judge Darnell, please excuse me. "
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall figure spurred his war horse and appeared next to the tunnel. He was instantly emitting a blazing white light. He raised the rising sun warhammer in his hand and said, "I am Darnell from the Hammer of Justice Monastery. I represent the Hammer of Justice Monastery. To bear witness to this employment, if there is any unfair breach of contract during the employment period, I and the Hammer of Justice Monastery will fight to the death until the last paladin is defeated. Tyr will never break our oath!"
The Bad God's badge suddenly appeared behind Darnell, vouching for his oath.
Darnell was not specially invited by Gavin, but the Hammer of Justice Monastery heard that the Land of Three Rivers was under attack and sent him to lead a group of paladins to rush to the rescue.
By the time they arrived, the war here was over.
Now that they are here, Gavin will certainly not let them go easily.
Compared to their own credibility, the Hammer of Justice and the Paladin are more trustworthy.
as expected.
As soon as Darnell finished speaking, the captured mercenaries in the tunnel suddenly became animated, and they all whispered to each other.
"It's Judge Darnell. Yes, it's Judge Darnell of the Hammer of Justice. With him as guarantee, this matter must be true."
"But I heard that Sir Gavin and Darnell have always been on good terms with the Hammer of Justice. It is said that part of the money from this ghost wine auction was given to the Hammer of Justice. It was a huge sum. Will they..."
"Don't talk nonsense. The reputation of the Hammer of Justice Monastery has been resounding in the surrounding area for hundreds of years. How many of their paladins are not just and selfless, and are not willing to sacrifice themselves for others? How can they be bought with money? If they can be bought, You are not qualified to be a paladin of the God of Justice. If you don’t believe in the Paladin, don’t you believe in Tyr, the God of Justice?”
"Sorry, maybe my words are ambiguous. It's not that I don't believe in the God of Justice, nor that I don't believe in the Hammer of Justice Monastery. I'm afraid that they will be deceived!"
"It can fool us for a while, but it won't fool us forever, especially when the other party plans to hire us for three years, but promises that the salary will be paid one month and we will see the results next month."
"Excuse me Sir, how can we ensure that the wages can be paid to our families?" Someone finally broke the silence and boldly asked Gavin, and the person who asked the question was none other than Aqil.
The fact that Gavin appeared next to him and talked to him before was not an accident, but an inevitable one.
Because he is the highest professional level among this group of mercenaries, an eighth-level warrior.
Most of the people surrounding him were warriors, and they all looked weather-beaten.
Even if he is not the leader of this group of mercenaries, he is still an important organizer and has a considerable voice.
Talking to him in advance is like breathing some air.
Although it is just an ambiguous statement, a smart person can hear many hidden meanings.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he asked this question, Sir Gavin obviously cast an admiring look at him, and at the same time replied loudly: "You can write to your family, and it will be Send it to your family along with your commission, and then come back with their reply. It doesn’t matter if you can’t read, we will arrange for someone to write it for you, or you can find someone to write it for you.”
"What if there is no family?" Someone asked again. This time it was not Aqil. Everything would be easier to handle if there was someone who took the lead.
"If you have no family, your commission will be deposited in the Hammer of Justice Monastery, and a corresponding certificate of deposit will be issued. When your employment period is up, you can withdraw it at the Hammer of Justice Monastery with the corresponding certificate. If you are in Vizeme The manor is fine too." Gavin directly used the Hammer of Justice as a bank.
As for interest, it is estimated that these mercenaries have no concept at all, so he will naturally not cause trouble for himself.
In other words, if you save money in Faerûn, you won’t be asked for storage fees, which is already good, and you’ll pay interest!
"Why can't the commission be sent directly to us?" Some mercenaries still asked this question.
"Because you are not really hired, but are disciplinary in nature and must be signed. What if the commission is sent to you and you abscond halfway?" Gavin directly made it clear, "Three years later, what if you If you are willing to stay and continue to accept employment, I will pay the corresponding commission directly to you personally. Or if you are willing to settle here and move your family here, I will not only pay the commission directly to you, but also follow-up Fields and residences will also be provided, and they will be owned by individuals after ten years of residence.”
The meaning of Gavin's words couldn't be clearer.
If you choose to make your home here, you will be exempted from all responsibilities, and the conditions for immigration to Tethyr will be the same.
This situation caused the mercenaries to whisper for a while, but no new questions were raised.
This was not only the first time they encountered this kind of special employment, but also the first time they heard about it. They had no experience at all, and many of their minds went blank.
"Do you have any other questions? If there are no questions, let's get started! Put down the ladder! Line up by yourself, and only one person is allowed to come up at a time. I emphasize again, when registering information, try to be as realistic as possible, especially about your most recent What you are good at, as well as the real address of your family, will affect your subsequent work arrangements and remuneration, as well as the timely payment of commissions." As Gavin finished speaking, twenty ladders were lowered at the same time.
The crowd of captured mercenaries surged, but you pushed me and I pushed you, but no one was willing to come to the ladder.
Gavin was not surprised by this situation and spoke again: "After registering the information, someone will take you to dinner and arrange corresponding work. We adopt a voluntary principle in this matter. If you are unwilling to sign an agreement, we will Follow normal captive procedures.
Also, don’t mistake my kindness for weakness. Once an agreement is signed, it will have a coercive effect. If anyone tries to escape again, I will send people to hunt them down. At that time, the violator will taste what is called hell on earth. "
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!
The dog demon looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and hundreds of wild wolves behind him responded in unison.
The expressions of the captured mercenaries changed slightly, and then they remembered their true identities.
What bullshit voluntary principle.
They have to sign this agreement today or not.
Achill felt his scalp tingling because he noticed that Sir Gavin was looking at him again intentionally or unintentionally.
After realizing that he had not taken any action, he turned his head directly over and his eyes fell on him without concealment.
The meaning is obvious, let him take the lead.
Extending one's head is a sword, and shrinking one's head is also a sword.
Aqil no longer hesitated and climbed directly up the ladder. He found that twenty meters directly in front of the ladder, a temporary table made of logs and bricks had been placed. There was a human sitting behind him, holding a piece of paper. The pen, waiting for him to come forward.
Behind the table, there was a large hanging pot, which was steaming. Next to it were several kobolds wearing linen aprons.
I didn't feel much in the sewer before, but now that I've climbed out, the breeze blows, and the scent is gone.
Aqil, who had been hungry for a long time, had his intestines spinning a little.
Since being captured until now, they have not had a drop of water or a grain of rice.
The situation behind the other twenty ladders is the same as here.
It was shown everywhere that the other party's method of dealing with prisoners was not random, but carefully considered and well-arranged.
Back and forth, it only took one night to prepare everything so thoroughly, and the efficiency of the operation was not ordinary high.
"Name?" The Tessel immigrant who was engaged in record keeping didn't waste any time and began to scroll down according to the items on the form.
It is said that this form was designed by the lord himself and then copied by staff overnight. Although the notes were different, the contents were the same.
But instead of two thousand copies, it was three thousand copies.
It is said that afterwards, the Tessel immigrants also had to fill out this form for easy archiving, and then fixed the position and salary.
Since the matter was personal, the record-keeper was naturally very attentive. He had already memorized this form by heart, and thought about it many times to find the job that best suited him.
"Achil Rahn."
"Place of origin?"
"Place of origin?"
"That's where you were born."
"Scar Valley."
"Where does your family live?"
"Scar Valley."
"It needs to be detailed, specific to the village, the kind that can find their location."
"The Rahn family home in Chandler's Crossing, Scarred Valley."
"Are you a warrior?"
"yes."
"what occupation?"
"warrior."
"Professional level?"
"Level 8."
"What you're best at?"
"Does killing in combat count?"
"It counts. In addition to combat skills, are there any life skills? Such as carpentry, hunting, fishing, etc.?"
"I probably know a little bit about it, but I'm not proficient in it."
"Can you ride a horse? Are you good at water fighting?"
"Good at maneuvering boats and fighting on water."
"Do you know the characters?"
"know."
"Can you write?"
"Write."
"How much can you write?"
"I can write most common characters."
"Very good, your information has been filled in. You can go to the back to get food and wait for the arrangement. Next person, name."
Aqil didn't need to listen at all, it must be the same as what he was asked about, because the other party held a thick stack of books with the same handwriting in his hand.
The one I filled out was just one of them.
This was the first time he had seen this kind of process-based office.
It is very convenient. After asking here, the transcription has been completed there, and it takes no more than three minutes.
However, the number of captured mercenaries was too large. At this rate, it would probably be noon by the time the process was completed.
Those slow-moving captured mercenaries will have to wait here hungry all morning under the bright sun.
Well!
I have to say, these kobolds are really good at craftsmanship.
Although the bowl of stew just served contained more vegetables and less meat, and the bread was obviously mixed with whole grains, the taste was not very good, but the quantity was sufficient.
Those kobolds obviously have no intention of restricting how much they eat, and they can add vegetables and rice repeatedly.
After discovering this.
Aqil is not polite.
Let go of your stomach and just eat and drink indiscriminately.
He has been known as a big eater since he was a child. His family, which was not wealthy, was struggling to make ends meet, and he was kicked out when he was a teenager to make a living on his own.
After becoming a warrior, your appetite naturally becomes better.
He can eat as much as four or five adults in one meal.
I usually hold back. Even a relatively powerful mercenary warrior cannot afford to eat like this twice a day.
He had forgotten the last time he had enough to eat.
Today he finally tasted this again.
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