The nights in the royal capital Pompeii are particularly charming, with colorful lights everywhere, and the nobles of the royal capital enjoy the luxurious nightlife with peace of mind.

Chang Hao, who had just come out of the Babylon Palace, looked tired, and in sharp contrast to the nobles who were wearing bright clothes and hugging beautiful women on the street.

He spread out the parchment in his hand that was worth much more than a thousand gold.

That was a kingdom conscript signed and issued by the Parliament and the Temple, which could force the conscript of any ethnic group in the kingdom that had no clear affiliation. Their preciousness could no longer be measured by money.

The Kingdom Recruitment Order appeared in history, but the last time it was during the war of sea and land. At that time, there were far more ethnic groups in the Orc Kingdom than now, and many ethnic groups lived in remote areas. Countless heroic Kingdom messengers took the Recruitment Order to travel across the mountains and rivers to visit ethnic groups from all over the country, allowing them to gather under the banner of the Kingdom to fight.

Later, with the end of the war of sea and land, the major ethnic groups that had come together for the fate of the kingdom also gathered and dispersed. Some ethnic groups were keen on power, such as the Rhine Lion clan, who completely stabilized the royal power through this war, while those ethnic groups who were indifferent to fame and fortune chose to return to the fields after the war ended and once again stayed away from disputes.

But this call order is not a free lunch, it was exchanged for him in equal measure.

After the meeting, King Resac and Dante summoned him alone.

The content of this private meeting was much more direct than the winter combat meeting. The kingdom’s call was almost clearly marked, which almost emptied Chang Hao’s family’s fortune.

"Black, it's really black." Chang Hao stuffed the parchment roll into the storage ring and looked back at the Babylon Palace, not knowing whether he was praising the night or talking about anything else.

"Boss, where are we going now?" The heroic platinum twisted the bowstring.

He originally planned to gain some knowledge in the king's capital Panheng for a few days and bring some specialties to his sister and Xiao Ai back, but unfortunately, he was now beaten by the two mercenary groups of the Spencer family. He now had to return to Guangmingye quickly and let the kingdom conscript order he had on hand play its due value.

"We're going home, it's time to work." Chang Hao wrapped his noble coat tightly and walked towards the city gate in the night.

"Your Majesty, how about this Lord of Light, I mentioned to you before?" The curtains in the room on the second floor of the palace were lifted up, and Master Dante looked at Chang Hao's back as he walked away and asked with a smile.

"He is brave, strategy, and courageous. The key is that he is very smart."

King Resack, who was sleeping in a chair, gave Chang Hao a high evaluation. He was always particularly relaxed when he was alone with Dante, because Dante not only assisted his father, but also the godfather who baptized him.

"If he hadn't mentioned it on his own, I'm afraid the entire kingdom wouldn't have known that there were such a rich mineral deposits under Varonian." Resak sat up straight, with a sharp light in his eyes. "With half of the iron ore production share, the steel armor produced can even meet the needs of the entire legion! This will play a crucial role in many local wars, and he has helped the kingdom a great favor!"

"It also includes these sets of San Francisco's mitral heavy armor..." The main priest Dante looked at the heavy armor left by Chang Hao in the middle of the room, and his eyes gradually became solemn. "Maybe it is more appropriate to call them Hex's mitral heavy armor now."

"The research and development capabilities of the Hex family are even more shocking. If humans could be equipped with this Mithril Heavy Armor during the war of sea and land, who would be their opponent?"

"This kind of Misilan Heavy Armor does not mention smelting technology. The mitral raw materials needed for this heavy armor alone are worth more than 10,000 gold coins. Putting it on any beast warrior can make him an unstoppable war machine. How could he be willing to take the initiative to hand over to the parliament?" Resak breathed lightly.

"Even if the temple is not allowed to be handed over, the parliament will eventually let him hand it over. Isn't it my king?" Dante smiled.

His Majesty the King's old face turned red and he quickly recovered and said, "That's why I said this young man is smart."

"What does Your Majesty think of the Spencer family's actions this time?" The Priest Dante, who was smiling the moment ago, sat opposite the king, and his face turned serious.

"This is a test, a test of the overall strength of our orc kingdom."

Resak showed the powerful insight of a king of a country. His brown vertical pupil burst out with dangerous light. "After the human empire survived the pain of the sea and land war, its national strength and military strength have been steadily increasing. These expensive Mithril heavy armors are a side view. Dante, do you still remember what humanity’s goal was?"

"They want to conquer the entire Middle-earth continent, including the ocean," said Dante.

"Yes, human ambitions and greed are like bottomless pits. These two mercenary groups of the Spencer family have definitely been armed to the teeth, so as to force our Kingdom's regular army to take action. This not only hits their minds, but also can judge our military strength through actual combat."

Resak's tone was as heavy as a piece of lead, "These two mercenary groups are just sword test stones. Let's try this knife in our orc kingdom, but it's not good."

"So Chang Hao cannot lose. Once he fails to defend the light wilderness, the situation will be completely out of control, but we still have to be prepared to carry out the human empire in full."

King Resak rubbed his sore eyebrows and said, "Tomorrow I will order the legions and corpses in various provinces that have no combat missions to move closer to the north. If the Guangming Field is lost, these human mercenaries must not be allowed to continue to move south."

"We obviously have a strong army, but we can only watch the child fighting against the invaders alone in the wilderness, while the nobles behind the front were still living a luxurious life. His Majesty the King, I say my heart, it will inevitably make people feel disappointed." The Lord Dante's ear echoed in the singing and dancing of the commercial area not far away, and he raised his head and sighed.

"This is why I signed the Kingdom Recruitment Order. The rules of the game of war are often so unkind. Since he has become the lord of that land, he must take responsibility." Resak's brow frowned deeply into the word "King".

"After that being said, people's hearts are full of flesh. I won't mention it anymore, I won't mention it anymore."

The old priest was obviously not very interested. He knew very well that there was nothing wrong with the king's decision, but the real suffering was not the king who sat on the throne to make a decision, but the lord of the light wilderness in the center of the vortex.

"By the way, Chang Hao wanted the Kingdom's conscript order, but is there any powerful and unaffiliated ethnic group in the Kingdom?" Dante's Priest suddenly thought of this.

Since Resak's father's generation, the Orc Kingdom has recruited various ethnic groups to join the army to serve the country, and has achieved quite good results. For this reason, the Kingdom has expanded the organization of five legions, which has also allowed the Human Empire to restrain its attitude a little.

After nearly a hundred years of recruitment and excavation, what else can Chang Hao recruit?

"Did you forget it? The tribe group of the Taimdal Snow Mountains west of the Valonian wasteland." After a long time, King Resak jumped out of his teeth with difficulty.

It seems that he has a lot of resentment towards the group mentioned.

"The one on the snowy mountain of Taimdar? I have an impression, I have an impression!" The priest Dante thought for a long time before finding a page about that tribe from the thousand-year memory, and his voice raised several times: "I remember those guys once told you, Your Majesty..."

"Stop! Stop! The gods are above, don't mention such things!" Resak actually stood up excitedly and covered the mouth of the legendary priest.

The guards outside the door heard the noise and looked inside, and found that His Majesty the King and the legendary priest of the Kingdom, Lord Dante, had actually played the role of a strong man locking man, and he didn't dare to look again.

Fear of needle holes.
Chapter completed!