After a while, the poster girl of the mercenary guild came out from inside the guild.
At this time, her face was full of joy and she shouted to everyone: "Everyone, be quiet! I have something to say to you!"
The mercenaries noticed the arrival of the waitress and stopped talking in a dignified manner.
After the hall was almost completely quiet, the waitress cleared her throat and said loudly:
"His Royal Highness Sean just came to our mercenary guild and brought a lot of benefits to everyone!"
"Welfare?"
"What benefits?"
The mercenaries' attention immediately focused.
The waitress didn't show off and announced directly:
"Everyone should know that the Angevin people are about to attack Delphi, right? His Highness Sean has issued a large number of war missions, many of which have generous rewards!"
quiet!
After hearing the waiter's words, there was a moment of silence in the hall.
After a while, I don't know which mercenary spoke first: "It's time to leave! Everyone, please leave! People will die if they are employed in war!"
Many other mercenaries also nodded in agreement and turned around to leave the mercenary guild.
Although with the advent of the war, the mercenary guild can receive fewer and fewer missions. The north city gate has long been closed. If the Angevin people come over, the south city gate will also be closed, and there will be even fewer missions.
However, most of the mercenaries present had already foreseen this war and had stockpiled enough food so that they would not be without food if they did not complete the mission.
So no one is interested in war mercenaries.
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The waitress didn't refute, she called her assistant, wrote the tasks she had sorted out on parchment, and posted them one by one on the reward board.
Many of the tasks also drew a large "gold coin" with golden ink, and a small part even drew two or three "gold coins".
Veteran mercenaries all know that tasks with "gold coins" on them mean double the reward.
Drawing two or three "gold coins" means that the task reward will be doubled or tripled based on the market price!
This kind of task usually does not appear once a year, but this time it appears one after another in the hands of the lady!
So the mercenaries swarmed around the front of the reward list.
The mercenary who just shouted "Let's go, let's go" turned back as if nothing happened.
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But some mercenaries are also hesitant. They are afraid that the bounty board is full of tasks that will make them die.
But after taking a closer look, they were immediately relieved.
"They are all low-risk tasks such as logistics support. Basically, no one has to go to the front line to die."
An old mercenary roughly glanced at each mission and commented.
There was also a young mercenary with eyes wide open: "The rear grain transport team needs strong people to escort them, as long as they are bronze level or above. One gold coin a day? My God! This is too rich!"
For this kind of risk-free mission, one gold coin per day is almost the same treatment that only top-level bronze and peak warriors can get.
Therefore, this task is very attractive to ordinary low-ranking bronze level experts.
"And this..." A female mercenary pointed to a picture with three "gold coin" tasks posted on the lower left:
"Go to the Acropolis in front to build fortifications, evacuate the day before the war starts, 1.5 gold coins a day, and only require Black Iron to be at the upper level? I think I can definitely take on this task!"
"Indeed, this mission is quite good..."
As the poster girl posted tasks one after another, many mercenaries became excited and eager to try.
These are logistical tasks that are not life-threatening and pay very well.
So many mercenaries went directly to the gang mother to register tasks, and the guild hall became lively.
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About an hour later, Sean flew out of the mercenary guild on a hippogryph.
These tasks assigned to the mercenaries are all tasks to fill the logistics vacancies. Although the rewards are generous, the coverage is too small and they can only be regarded as appetizers.
Sean himself summoned the presidents of the three largest mercenary guilds in Delphi - "Holy Fury", "Oath of Dawn" and "Burning Blade" within the mercenary guild.
After some coercion, inducement, and bargaining, Sean finally hired three mercenary guilds at the right price to serve them in the upcoming war.
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Flying in the sky? Kate stretched on Sean's shoulder: "Sean? The three neutral organizations of magicians, warriors, and mercenary guilds have given you a tour. Can we go back now?"
"Not in a hurry? We still have one last stop." Sean glanced at the tallest building in the civilian area in the south of the city - the spire of the Holy Light Church.
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More than ten minutes later? Delphi Holy Light Church.
Sean met Charlemagne, the bishop here, in a clean room of a church, and then proposed that the church summon priests and paladins to serve in the war.
As expected, he was rejected by Bishop Charlemagne: "I'm sorry, Your Highness Sean? The Holy Light Church has always followed the will of the Holy Light? And the church has never intervened in the war on the mainland? So I can't agree to you."
Sean sat at the table in the clean room, folded his fingers under his chin, and looked at Bishop Charlemagne with a half-smile:
"Some time ago, when I was wiping out the largest gang in the city - the Bloody Dawn Society, I seemed to find that their leader was connected to you and the church's top brass? And I also obtained reliable evidence."
Bishop Charlemagne's expression froze, but he soon toughened up:
"If Your Highness really has the evidence, can you report it to Archbishop Simons in the Royal Capital? All clergy in our church have legal immunity? They are not bound by secular laws!"
Sean nodded. He also knew that dealing with church affairs was quite troublesome.
Do clergy indeed have immunity? Even the former Archduke Ryan had nothing to do with the church.
But since Sean is here? He must have come prepared.
He chuckled softly and stood up: "Bishop Charlemagne, have you heard about the deeds of Bishop Jay of Port Kapur?"
Bishop Charlemagne's face suddenly froze.
Of course he had heard of Bishop Jay's deeds. It seemed that His Highness Sean prayed to the God of Light, and then the God of Light sent down three miracles and took away all the wealth of Bishop Jay and other church leaders.
His Highness, Sean, wouldn’t want to use this trick on him too!
Sean sighed, shook his head and walked towards the door of the clean room: "It seems that I have to pray to God tonight and listen to God's teachings. It is also the duty of each of us believers."
Bishop Charlemagne heard the threat in Sean's tone, and his face suddenly darkened.
When Sean walked to the door of the clean room, he turned around and said:
"Oh, by the way! If God rewards me with any more property, and one of these property happens to be related to you, I will not be responsible for returning it at that time!"
"Your Highness Sean, please stay, everything can be discussed!"
Chapter completed!