At the same time, they did not use high-tech tools instead of physical labor like other tribesmen, but used powerful mining equipment such as heavy plasma tomahawks and shock hammers to perform high-intensity physical operations. However, those things in their hands are not just tools, but more like powerful destructive weapons. Coupled with the unique irritable temper and rock-like stubbornness of the deep rock miners, they were called the Deep Rock Berserker.
Many times, they are happy to use the tools in their hands to teach those things that dare to disturb their mining, and they will join the Iron Oath Group to fight when necessary.
Although the other party had just spoken rudely, Soshiyang still responded with a gentle smile and nodded slightly.
"Hello, Graham, I hope we have all got some understanding of each other in the communication."
Soshiyang released his kindness, but the other party just glared at him.
"There is actually something else to do when the Graham patriarch comes this time."
Eldergrim rubbed his hands and said to Soshyan with a smile:
"The battle now seems to be in a stalemate. Do you need some...safe contracting business?"
Mercenaries are also a major business of the Great Soruian Alliance. Over the past long period of time, many organizations and forces in the Empire have hired people in private, especially the Shangshang Langren and the Inquisition. However, the scale is very small, and the largest record is only an Iron Oath Group.
The empire was so lively this time, but it was at the doorstep of the Wotan Alliance. After observing for a while, the Great Soruian Alliance judged that the war would be difficult to end in a short period of time. Moreover, the number of Astarts in the Empire was too small, and most of them were "cannon fodder". They must have very much needed elite combat forces. The only problem is that they have not dealt with the official military personnel in the real sense of the Empire, let alone Astarts.
But you still have to try it out. If it succeeds, it may be the largest military contracting business since the establishment of the alliance.
Soshiyang looked at the other person, blinked his eyes, and then spit out three words.
"mercenary?"
"Absolutely, almost... it depends on how you understand."
Soshiyang spread his hands.
"But I know almost nothing about you, from military equipment to organizational beliefs, and who you have ever had evil with and who you have worked with, are all blank."
"You pay, we will help you destroy those pirates. You just need to know this!"
Graham shouted, his loud voice could penetrate almost any sound insulation device.
"If you say those useless things, just say whether you want them. If you don't want them, we won't waste time!"
This straightforward temper made Soshyan amused. He suddenly remembered that he should have asked Veronica first, and Ada should have known Luna better.
As if expecting Soshyan to say this, Elder Grim came over with a smile, holding a transparent screen similar to a data board in his hand.
"Look at it."
After Soshiyan took it, the screen immediately projected a clear three-dimensional picture in the air, and he immediately placed it on the table.
The picture is actually a promotional advertisement that introduces some basic situations of the Great Soruian Alliance, followed by some details and examples of their military contracting business, as well as some introductions to equipment and personnel.
The infrastructure of the Iron Oath Group is the Funeral War Group. An Iron Oath Group consists of about 15-20 Funeral War Groups, the commander is the commander of the war group, and under the Funeral War Group is 10 Funeral War Team, composed of 10-20 Funeral Warriors, commanded by the experienced Funeral War Leader, and equipped with many huge and sturdy vehicles. It is very powerful when propaganda vehicles are very powerful, but there is no specific data and name. It also contains some travelers and engineers. Therefore, a Funeral War Group is about 2,000-4,000 people, but it is usually around 3,000.
In addition, there is no introduction in the fleet. Soshiyang guessed that either he would pay additional money or not provide fleet employment services.
He guessed that it should be the former. Judging from the current communication situation, short people rarely have problems that cannot be solved with money - of course, the premise is that you have no grudge against them or are not disgusted by them.
After reading it, Soshiyan did not express his opinion, but looked at the Lunse who looked like an engineer.
"Let's introduce the other two first, otherwise it would be too rude."
As soon as this was said, Elder Grim immediately felt that there was a chance, so he turned his arm to the second row of the right hand.
"This is Master Aliyewu, a diamond-grade machine forgingman and the host of the Brock Fort Foundry. The armor and weapons he has made are the best and most trustworthy."
Soshiyang nodded to the other party.
"Master Aliyewu, if you have the chance, I would like to see your works."
Aliyewu nodded in response, obviously Soshiyang's attitude softened his attitude a little.
“It’s OK at any time.”
At this time, when we reached the last one, we were also the one whom Soshiyan felt the most mysterious.
Because the other party had never seen him, but seemed to have been watching him.
"This is one of the most respected Sect Masters of Grimneil, also known as the Fire of Wattan, and one of the oldest Fire descendants, with boundless wisdom and experience."
Although there are not many introductions, Soshiyang guessed that this should be similar to the priest elders in the tribe, and there is a high probability that they are a psychic, otherwise they would not feel like they were peeped.
The identity of such a person should be very noble, so why did he appear in a negotiation meeting?
To show respect, Soshiyang stood up and stretched out his hand.
"Hello, Master Walker."
Walker took another sip, then turned his head, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face, then he grabbed Soshiyang's finger.
"Sorry, your hands are too big."
Although his words sounded warm, they were as calm as a rock.
"Ha, it's okay. Expressing friendship only requires knowing each other. Actions and forms are secondary."
Walker nodded as Soshyan sat back.
"Yes, yes, it's different."
“What’s the difference?”
"You are different from most Astartes and even humans. The destiny guessed correctly. You are an enlightened person and will not be influenced by narrow race and belief prejudice."
Soshiyang grinned.
"This is not a compliment in the empire."
“So that’s the problem—”
Lao Lunai took a puff of cigarette, then slowly exhaled the outline of a planet, and even saw a small satellite surrounding it.
"When did humans become like this? When did mistakes be considered acceptable and correct? When did the ancestors' ambitions to break into the Milky Way from the small solar system, did they ever think of this moment?"
Soshiyang looked at the other party and suddenly said something that he thought was strange to him.
"Sect Master Walker, take the initiative to ask...how long have you lived?"
The old Lunai coughed and laughed twice, then blew the planet away in one breath.
"For a perceptual individual, is life important in length or width?"
Soshiyang blinked, wondering whether the answer was to avoid or to give other words, so he turned to ask:
Chapter completed!