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Sanchahe City, south of the city, temporary material storage area.

The sky was dark and the drizzle was floating. Materials covered by dark green canvas were piled up into mountains, with traffic around and muddy ground. Porters came and went, and the voices were noisy. A forklift spraying with black smoke passed by, and the wheels splashed large pieces of black water.

A trace of fire flashed from the wooden house opposite. It was a dilapidated small bar with narrow doors and windows and rusty signs hanging on it. Through the gap between the wooden boards, you can see two strong men sitting by the table, one

The body is tall, the other is relatively short, but also very strong.

Judging from the outfits of the two, they are the most common mercenaries in Sanchahe City.

The name of the mercenary group to which he belongs is painted with white paint on the armband - the Thunder Light Group.

"Boss, this is a list. The pension is calculated based on 500 gold coins per person." Huozui took out a form and placed it in front of Tienuo. The paper had just been printed out, exuding the faint fragrance of ink.

"Five hundred?" Tienuo frowned, "Didn't I say one thousand per person?"

"This..." Huozui seemed a little embarrassed, scratched her head, and said, "There is no money in the account."

"Didn't you just earn more than 200,000 yuan?" Tienuo asked.

"More than one hundred people, one thousand is more than one hundred thousand."

"The medical expenses in the account account account account for 80,000 yuan, and there is still a final payment not to be paid. This time we have suffered huge losses, and the mechas have been scrapped. Even if the scale is reduced, we have to replenish ammunition and supplies, otherwise..." Speaking of this,

Huozui couldn't speak anymore, so he smashed the edge of the table hard, and looked elsewhere with his back.

The bar fell into silence. Although the harvest was not small this time and a lot of money was dug from Duncan, the appearance of the glutton monarch disrupted everything, and the result of the battle turned into heavy losses. Death, the wounded,

The entire lightning ball was scattered, and only one breath was left.

There were more than 500 people at the time of departure and nearly 100 mechas. Now there are only more than 200 people returning to the team, and most of them are wounded soldiers and need to recuperate for more than three months.

During this period, money was spent like flowing, and the funds in the account were cut rapidly and were about to bottom out.

After a long period of silence, Tienuo took out a quaint bronze short stick from his bag and placed it on the table, "Take it and sell it."

This short staff was given by Chen Xing when he returned to Sanchahe City from the Black Soil Continent. It was from the tower in the Demon Spirit World, worth tens of thousands of gold coins.

"This..." Huozui hesitated a little. This is the last family fortune of the Thunder Light Group.

"They tried their best..." Tienuo said in a deep voice, "We cannot let them be ashamed of their families in the spring. One thousand people can't lose a single son!" He raised his head and sighed in a low voice, "At least we still

If you are alive, you will have the opportunity to make money in the future..."

"Okay!" Huozui nodded vigorously and grabbed the bronze rod on the table.

"Didi..."

Just as I was about to get up and leave, someone's black watch suddenly rang.

Looking in the sound, Tienuo's black watch made a sound. Tienuo raised his wrist and looked at it, and was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Huozui asked with concern.

"You can see it yourself..." Tienuo turned his black watch towards Huozui, and the small green words came into his eyes.

[Dear Mr. Tienuo, your successful instigation of the gluttonous monarch in the north of the Longya Mountains has reached the top of the gods]

[You and your subordinates have made outstanding contributions to the survival of all mankind!]

[I am Jeromes, Acting President of the Human Survival Committee. On behalf of the Human Survival Committee, I would like to pay my highest respect to you and your subordinates, as well as the heroes who died in battle, and to award you the "Medal of Guardians of Humanity"]

[This is a supreme glory, and any country, nation, organization, will recognize your efforts and dedication. It will accompany you throughout your life until you are in the grave]

[In addition, you will receive a bonus of five million gold coins to encourage…]

"What, what, how could it be..." Huozui's head buzzed and exploded, shocked to his senses, "I, I mean, he, how did they know, then, that, no, no satellite signal

…”

"Yes..." Tienuo also looked confused.

There is no abnormal value of "doing good things without leaving a name for yourself". If you do good things, you should let people all over the world know, gain glory and recognition, and at the same time it can arouse more people's awareness and enthusiasm for the right things.

However, the location where the battle occurs is outside the satellite signal coverage area and is not within the monitoring range of Mingwang's main brain. All information cannot be legal. In other words, even if someone records it throughout the process, it will not be recognized by the mainstream world.

Because the technology in this world is too developed, the cost of making fake videos is very low, and it can even be completed on the virtual side. If it is separated from the monitoring of the main brain, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of the information.

However, from the beginning, Tienuo never thought about using this thing to get. He just pursued his original will and did what he thought was right.

Face your true heart and move forward.

But for some reason, the Human Survival Committee learned what was going on there.

A few hours ago...

Jeromes, acting president of the Human Survival Committee, received a video sent by the Master's Brain.

The fierce battle in the video deeply shocked him. The mercenary, who was once considered to be a hyena and a robber, had a noble spirit and was ready to die to resist the undercurrent creatures that invaded the human world.

This video was sent by the main brain, so he believed it without a doubt, so he immediately called the video communication from the capitals of various countries to report to them the great deeds that took place in the north of the Longya Mountains.

"Did you find the wrong person?" The Prime Minister of Qingguo responded, "What does the internal affairs of the Red Kingdom have to do with us?" With a snap, the video communication was hung up.

"What gluttony? Are you talking about undercurrent pig troubles? Or the projection of consciousness, I slapped it to death. What a big deal? Don't bother me if you have such a small matter in the future." Huang's National Protection General was angry

The communication was hung up. The viewpoint of the king-level strong man is indeed different from that of ordinary people...

"Oh, Lord, our country in the East Continent is not good enough to stretch out so far, right?" said the right prime minister of the Xichuan Dynasty of the East Continent.

"To be honest, the tradition of the Red Clay Continent is really bad. This is going to happen in the Western Continent, and no matter which country it is, they will be given supreme glory. However, it seems a bit inappropriate to let us interfere in foreign affairs..."

The diplomats in Noyce on the mainland have always been polite and thoughtful, but they only talked for a long time without any penny.

Finally, the acting president took a deep breath and called the video communication of the capital of the Red Kingdom.

He thought of this.

"Dou...dou...dou...dou...dou..."

However, no one answered the other end of the video. The ministers of the Red Kingdom were plotting state affairs and were busy taking sides, and no one had time to deal with international affairs.

After some communication, the acting president felt his chest was depressed and he had the urge to vomit blood.

In desperation, he had to leave the office and go to Baita College to find Dean Ramsden.

Ramsden is known as the "Sixth Sage", also known as the "Guardian of the World" and "Balance of the World". He is a great sage from ancient times to the present. He is kind-hearted, knowledgeable about the past and the present, balances all forces, and protects human civilization.

Ramsden touched his gray beard and quietly listened to the story of the Thunder Light Group, and then learned about the difficulties of the acting president. Without hesitation, he allocated a reward of five million gold coins from Baita Academy.
Chapter completed!