"We have slain dragons before!"

The heavily armored knight looked at Su Qing, needing to ascertain whether the other party would despise them.

"oh!"

Oh, what the heck?

The heavily armored knight was about to curse: "Don't you hate this about us?"

Su Qing looked at him irritably. Why was this guy so long-winded? "Hurry up and choose one!"

"I've finished writing!"

A strong, resonant voice, somewhat abrupt.

Several pairs of eyes turned to look at the burly man, who had actually been the first to sign an employment contract, exchanging one gold coin for fifty years of loyalty.

Seeing that the others were looking at him, the burly man shrugged: "We have no choice now. I don't want to die either, so I have to sign!"

The burly man's answer was perfectly reasonable, because it was a logic that even a simple-minded person could understand.

On the contrary, those who had been thinking more deeply were still conflicted, but after hearing what the burly man said, they all came to their senses.

They had already been captured and had no choice but to sign the agreement themselves, promising to return to freedom decades later.

If you are forcibly signed by the dragon, you will be a slave for life.

Of course, they could choose to commit suicide, but it's clear that none of them wanted to do so.

The skinny old man was the second to sign the contract; he was employed by the Duchy of Roland and had no reason to risk his life.

Su Qing carefully put the contract away and placed it together with several other signed contracts.

In reality, once this document is signed, it becomes useless, because it is a rule witnessed by the gods, and once established, it cannot be violated.

But he still likes to collect these things and take them out to look at them from time to time, which makes him feel happy.

"From now on, we're friends!"

Su Qing patted them on the shoulder happily and led them away.

After taking a few steps, the heavily armored knight hesitated before speaking, "Um, did you forget something?"

Su Qing was taken aback. She looked up and saw tens of thousands of people floating in the sky.

At a height of several hundred meters, if Su Qing were left unattended, the likely outcome would be that some would fall to their deaths and others would starve to death.

However, it was clear that he could not subdue these 50,000 people, since their families were all in the Duchy of Roland, and their surrender could very likely bring disaster upon their families.

As long as Su Qing doesn't conquer the Duchy of Roland, most of these people are unlikely to surrender.

So either kill it or put it back.

Su Qing waved his hand slightly, and a cloud of mist flew over, on which stood an old man, Jenny, who seemed to have aged considerably.

Having fought countless battles throughout his life, he had never fought in a war like this before. How could someone send people to the sky at the slightest disagreement? What kind of nonsense is this?

"You don't need to say anything more. There's no way I'm going to surrender. If you want to kill me, go ahead."

The old general's voice was weary, devoid of any vitality.

"General Turtle, don't say that. It makes me sound like some kind of bad guy. You can ask your companions if I'm the kindest dragon in the world."

Su Qing said seriously, while pointing to the heavily armored knight and the burly man.

The group: "..."

Can we say no?

"Alright, let's make a deal. General Turtle will work for me from now on, and I'll release those 50,000 men!"

"What does the general think?"

Old Johnny: "...I'm not called General Turtle!"

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