Two weeks, two weeks, Pastor Kidd, who had spent this difficult period with the monkey in his eyes.

The port was expanded and expanded. With the splashing money by Pastor Kidd, the Kshatriya Gang relied on a large amount of manpower to build a town with all its internal organs in the center of the port!

Of course, the main credit here is to Galamchangde, the second-entering Ganges warrior who patiently survived the death time in the death space, with a more mature mentality and the return of the real core member of the Kshatriya Gang.

They drove their compatriots with whips and scabbards, and almost completed the project at the speed of New China.

In this process, Pastor Kidd also accepted more than a dozen nobles who escaped from Gothrim City as the Okin Church, as he was lucky enough to bring his family to escape from Gothrim City. They all expressed their willingness to contribute their strength to the church's anti-Cerris cause.

What made Kidd most happy was the arrival of the Golden Group. Since the Wanderer Group was completely wiped out, he has been communicating with the upper class. A large amount of gold coins were presented to Ms. Wojin as a telephone bill, but the responses they had been waiting for were received.

After verification by the Wanderers' Chapter, no one is willing to risk being sunk by the Seris people from the waters of Gothrim City. All ships carrying the hired Chapter are looking for new routes, which greatly increases the navigation time.

Now, he finally got the exact news that the vanguard of the Golden Regiment had successfully bypassed the sea where the Seris were infested and could arrive at the port here today.

Pastor Kidd, who was full of joy, even when he looked at the Ganges people, was happy to throw away a few gold coins to the passers-by as a reward.

He is not the pitiful little pastor waiting for business opportunities in the city. He costs money to fight. The longer the war between the church and the Seris, the more he earns.

He is bold and meticulous, and he is talking about Pastor Kidd. He is almost open and generous, but who can cause trouble for him? After all, this is a headless job. Those Cyris people even killed the angels, and they still care about one or two pastors from the Woking Church?

The person who caught the gold coins that Kidd threw out was Galamchangde. His many setbacks helped him to endure. For the common interests of the Ganges people, Galamchangde resisted the urge to break the other party's neck and silently put away the gold coins.

"The wise Abhishek Singh, I apologize to you. You have always been a wise man. I should not have violated your plan in an impulse." Galamchangd apologized to Abhishek with great sincerity: "When I think of the humiliation our nation has suffered in the New Chinese people in the past, it is like blood rushing into my mind and unable to think calmly."

"Garamchand, you are still young and have not experienced the despair we have experienced. I can forgive you, but you have to remember how much you have caused us this time." Abhishek sighed. The expensive goods in front of him obviously have noble quality that matches their prices, but whether the decision to protect him from external influences remains to be verified.

At least, Abhishek saw only the fire of indomitableness in the eyes of the other party. Galamchangde would not give up. He would definitely hit the iron wall of the New China people and his muscles and bones were broken.

Even if countless Ganges people will shed their last drop of blood along with him during this process, this tenacious character is written in his genes and is worth 35 million new China Coins.

This is a gift chosen by Abhishek's family. If more Ganges people showed this quality when they were fighting against New China, perhaps the future of Ganges people would be another.

But in this era, does the rise of the Ganges really need it? Abshek asked a question mark in his heart.

Garamchand had too many similar blessings and gifts in his body, which made him perfect, but also made him proud.

That night, the Golden Group's battleship arrived as scheduled, and Galamchanged and led two hundred Ganges players to line up at the port to wait for the other party to log in.

These two hundred Ganges players were carefully selected by the Kshatriya Gang. Half of them worked for the rebel army in reality, while the other half had experience in joining the army.

This is the most proficient warrior of the Kshatriya Gang. They all completed the background professional tasks after their arrival. Some were hunters, some were village guards, and some even had strong students who were retired officers, and the average level was as high as level 4!

Relying on the previous accumulation of the Kshatriya Gang and the gold coins earned from Pastor Kidd in recent times, they wore uniform armor and unified weapons, which looked majestic at first glance.

However, the subsequent landing of the Golden Group warriors made them eclipse. As the most powerful hired warrior known on the old continent, the Golden Group's name is the Golden Sign. It was established and passed down to this day. The empire has been destroyed, but the Golden Group is still there.

Its name highlights its price, which is as expensive as gold, but all employers who have hired it are satisfied with its service.

The warriors of the Golden Group were wearing golden armor, and each piece of armor was exquisitely carved. It was an armor with magic patterns. It was the property accumulated by the Golden Group from generation to generation. It was its symbol. It may be the largest military group of all-magic armor in the Old Continent.

The soldiers of the Golden Regiment were like javelins, streaming down from the ship one by one, passing by the Kshatriya gang members. No one focused on them. They lined up in the port with neat steps, waiting for the team to assemble.

A total of 2,500 soldiers came across the sea in forty large ships. It took four hours to land on land alone. The first Golden Regiment soldiers who landed on the first place stood firmly for four hours, and waited until the officer issued an order to rest on the spot before sitting on the ground with their own muskets.

That's right, another army of firearms was used. They each equipped with a musket, which was also painted golden yellow with bayonets hanging underneath, with a total length of more than 1.7 meters.

Galamchangde's face was as cold as ice, and he was completely ignored. The soldiers of the Golden Governorth completely ignored his existence like the New Chinese.

Abshek patted Garamchand's broad back "This world speaks by strength, you must learn to be patient, accept, and adapt."

Garamchand clenched his fists and said nothing. He waved his hand and the two hundred people behind him divided into two teams and retreated back to his barracks in shame.
Chapter completed!