But for King Harlaus, everything was different. He sensitively felt that all this was disadvantageous to him.

"Really?" To the waiter's surprise, he felt that King Harlaus should be very happy. After all, it was he who wanted this army back.

Although he was indeed like that, the situation changed very quickly, and he himself knew it. King Harlaus waved his hands helplessly.

"Go and call Count Clays in for me." King Harlaus also knew that he should rearrange his strategic goals.

It would be a ridiculous idea for him to divide his team. He believed that his team could not be divided to withstand such an attack from three sides.

But he got some information from a prophet, and he knew the story of the three saviors. He had already sent Edgars out, and this was the purpose of sending this person, which was to find these people.

Count Clays came back soon.

"Your Majesty, I have brought my army back. I have learned the news that the Rhodok people have betrayed us and they have torn up the peace agreement. I would like to get your instructions. Should we go back and defeat the Rhodok people?" asked Count Clays.

"No, no need. You will stay here for three days. These three days are for you to rest and recuperate. You must make good use of them. Only in this way can you gain better combat effectiveness in the next battle." King Harlaus said.

This was after Edgars made good time arrangements. He knew that there were three heroes in Klaus's team, and he had to find these three heroes.

At this time, the Rhodok Kingdom had arrived at Wincode Castle under the leadership of Count Leland. According to Count Leland's plan, he would first break through Wincode Castle, and then he would march to Uxhall.

Everything changed so quickly that he could hardly believe that he would lead his team to attack Swadia, and his famous general Drewry would become his forward.

His army was in high spirits and believed that they could capture the castle soon.

However, Wals in the Rhodok Kingdom was also recruiting troops at this time. He planned to do something else after completing his last business. Plans would always change, and he still had to consider his way out carefully. However, he also knew that on this continent, only with sufficient military force could he move freely on this continent.

Wals understood the strength of his team, and he also knew what he was doing. Wals now had a lot of wealth, so he could use his money to arm his team well, and he could also replace the weapons for Ailen and the others.

Although it is very difficult to obtain a magic weapon, he still thinks that some fine products can be bought with money.

Wals has made up his mind to arm his team well. He believes that his team will not be afraid or worried about the bandits on the mainland in the future.

Walls thought that he was going to go outside, but at this moment, he noticed a person, an old soldier.

He was wearing a cotton armor and carrying a heavy crossbow on his back. He looked like a powerful character. Walsh could see the calluses on his hands, which were the marks left by his years of sword practice. He looked like a pretty good guy.

When Walls walked over, he saw the old soldier looking at him as well. He seemed to understand why Walls came.

"Hey! Hello, old man, cheers to those lords and ladies of noble birth, and their decline and degradation!" Only then did Walsh notice that the man's eyes were full of decadence, and it seemed that he was very worried about his situation.

"Why do you say that, sir?" Walls said, he was very curious about what this man was doing here. Or, why he had come to this point.

After hearing what Walls said, he remembered a lot of things. "It's a long story, and if you want to listen, I'd be happy to tell it."

Bandak told him about his past, and that story could bring him back to his memory for a long time.

"I am a sergeant, a garrison officer in Viruga. I have served that city for more than twenty years, fighting in many difficult battles, until they appointed a snot-nosed, hairless young prince, who had just left his mother's cradle, as the commander of the garrison. He came to inspect my crossbow while I was observing from the top of the tower, and found that the string of my crossbow was broken. In such heavy rain, you know... there was no way to loosen the string, but the little prince said that the broken crossbow was my fault. He said he would whip me with a horsewhip. My heart was broken. So I left my post."

The old soldier was already discouraged. He continued, "I am drunk here now, and tomorrow will go to hell."

Although the veteran felt from his words that he had lost hope in life, Walls still knew that he still wanted to live.

"I'd be happy to hire a skilled fighter if you're looking for a job," Walls said.

After hearing these words, Bandak seemed to see new hope, and he knew that his chance had come.

"You won't regret letting me join, man. I'm a sniper crossbowman with a divine eye. With this perfect weapon, I can shoot through an employer's armor and make his noble blood spurt out on the spot. And please forgive me, I have trained more novice recruits than you have in your hands. I will never flatter a person of noble birth." Bandak didn't know Wals's background. If he knew it himself, he wouldn't have said that.

But Walls pretended to know nothing and said, "Good job, we will give you the respect you deserve." Walls knew that he was not bragging on purpose, he was a good person, and he had trained many people.

As soon as Bandak recovered himself, he suddenly said: "This is great news, but I have one last request, sir. There is a woman in Viruga, a tavern owner, and she told me that she has my child. I want to leave some money for her before I leave... For the child, do you have an extra 200 dinars?" Bandak said.