Capturing prisoners and looting villages were all lucrative jobs. Moreover, fighting alongside some lords would allow you to establish good relations with them. If you were noticed by the king during the battle, you might have the opportunity to become one of his vassals, and thus enter the ranks of the nobility.

How attractive this is!

Even if Firth didn't say it, everyone could understand these principles.

Even Resarit felt that joining the Fitcher Mercenaries was a good choice. He had been in Wals's army for a short time and had not yet developed any feelings for it. If he could stay with Wals's army for a while, he would not have such an idea.

Take Mathilde for example.

"Your mercenary group is great, but I've already been hired by Mr. Walls, so I'm not going."

Mathilde gave Firth a direct answer, which made Firth very dissatisfied. He felt that although his mercenary group was not the best, it was better than the Wals caravan.

Firth turned around and looked at the young man curiously. Could it be that this man really had some attractive qualities?

Resarit also looked at his captain curiously. He was also very curious why Mathilde would reject Firth's invitation so straightforwardly. He felt that there must be a reason related to Walls.

Firth originally came to watch the fun, but after seeing Mathilde's skills, he thought Mathilde was pretty good.

He wanted to recruit this woman into his team. As an experienced mercenary, he knew that if a woman appeared on the battlefield, she would have a great effect with just a little use.

Maybe it doesn't have much effect on the old soldiers, but it is very effective for the young guys who have just entered the battlefield.

Just shout on the battlefield: "Look, a woman is more powerful than you, you bunch of cowards."

Then Firth believed that there would definitely be some young men who were unwilling to accept the defeat and stand up. At that time, morale would be boosted and they might be able to turn defeat into victory in some critical moments.

However, he didn't feel sorry that Mathilde disagreed. After all, their mercenary group was full of talented people. There were few female warriors, but that didn't mean there were none.

And one of them is a great beauty, and her role on the battlefield is much greater than that of Mathilde.

"Mr. Wals, I heard that you are also very good at swordsmanship. At the dinner yesterday, you actually defeated a knight under King Yarogerk."

Firth complimented that he was able to meet such a powerful young man like Walls.

Of course, he wanted to recruit such a man into his own mercenary group, but he also knew that Wals refused to become the bodyguard of King Yarogelk. When he thought of this, he thought that he didn't have much chance of recruiting this warrior, but he was still willing to give it a try.

Who doesn't want their mercenary group to become stronger and...

Thinking of this, Firth paused. He was a nobleman and he also had his own ambitions.

"Yes, that's right, but let me make it clear first, I will not join any team, including your mercenary group."

Walls knew what Foster was going to do! He would never give up on his team.

"I understand!" Firth knew what Walls meant, and now he was ready to leave, but when he turned around, he saw a familiar face.

"Captain!?" Firth shouted immediately. He didn't know why his captain appeared here.

His captain, Fitcher, appeared before him in casual clothes. He was a man about 30 years old and very tall, much taller than ordinary people.

He looked very dignified, but there was no beard on his face, and he seemed to be very clean. Like all warriors, he always carried his sword with him.

Like Firth, he was also a nobleman. He had no inheritance rights, so he came here to find out. He was lucky enough to build a powerful mercenary group, which he named after himself.

Fitcher has been recruiting people all the time, and the result is that there are very few people he can trust, and the Firth in front of him now is not a trustworthy guy.

Even though he had contributed a lot to his mercenary group, and it was precisely because of his contribution that he was given the position of deputy leader, but if someone is not trustworthy, he is not trustworthy. He has already felt the discord within his mercenary group.

He hoped to find an opportunity to wipe out the heretics within his mercenary group. Otherwise, Fitcher felt that his mercenary group would fall apart.

These guys all have their own ambitions!

They had ambitions, and Fitcher had ambitions of his own.

I am a noble, and I cannot be the leader of a mercenary group my whole life. I am going to...

Thinking of this, Fitcher turned his head to look at his deputy captain. What was he going to do here?

"What are you doing?"

"It's like this, I saw Mr. Walls who has become famous recently, and I want to invite him to join our team."

Firth said half of his words. He knew what his captain was thinking. The reason why he joined this mercenary group was because he wanted to expand his power. One day in the future, the people he recruited would come in handy.

Fitcher scanned the people here. At this time, Walth's men had not left completely, and they were all looking at the tall man.

Fitcher immediately spotted Walls standing among the crowd, because among all the people present, the aura emanating from Walls' eyes was the strongest.

A good fighter, this is what Fitcher said about Walls.

"Hello, you must be Mr. Walls, I'm Fitcher."

"Yes, I'm very happy that you can recognize me at first sight." A smile appeared on Wals' face. He didn't want to stay with this guy. From the conversation with Firth just now, Wals knew that this was the leader of the Fitcher Mercenary Group. He was Fitcher.

He didn't want to have anything to do with these people, and he wanted to leave here now.

"Of course, Mr. Wallace, if you have time, I would like to invite you to dinner." Fitcher wanted to make friends with this "celebrity".

"No, Mr. Fitcher, I have to take care of some things now. I will leave soon. I am a little pressed for time."

Walls said everything he wanted to say in one breath.

"Though I would love to have dinner with you."

Walls' final addition ended the conversation.

And Fitcher didn't mean to force it. After all, Wals wasn't very famous right now, and he was actually very busy. After all, the war was imminent, even though it seemed that the Kingdom of Vigia would definitely win the war.

Soon, Wales ordered James to sell his goods, and this batch of goods made Wales earn 2,000 dinars.

Wals now has a total of 18 men under his command. This number of troops is far from enough to deal with the bandits on the way, but Wals is no longer planning to hire mercenaries. He plans to go to the villages outside the city to hire some new recruits, such as the Khergit people in the Khergit Khanate.

Walls felt that he should buy a new set of equipment for his men, although he knew he was not rich.

At the weapons dealer, Wals bought a good set of equipment for his team, a good shield for Mathilde and Resarit, and a good nomadic bow for Jenks, which was fast and light. It cost Wals 1,000 dinars in total.

As for others, like Aileyon and Jack, their equipment had long been found on the bodies of the killed bandits. Their current equipment was considered very good. If their equipment was replaced, Wals' funds would surely be exhausted immediately.

Medical personnel like James don't need to go to the battlefield; a long stick is enough.

"Okay, guys, let's go now." Wals said to his subordinates while riding on his hunting horse.

Everyone packed their bags and followed Walsh.

Fitcher also saw Walls leaving the city. He only spoke a few words to Walls, but he was deeply impressed by him.

Maybe we'll meet again.

Wals' team will soon reach Aiko Village. Wals looked from afar and saw a snow wolf suddenly appear here.

When he saw the snow wolf, Wals remembered Goering. He knew that this snow wolf was not wild, but Goering's snow wolf.

Sure enough, after seeing Wals's troops, the snow wolf did not make any move, but just stared at Wals's face.

What is that?

At this time, Wals remembered that this was the snow wolf he had rescued.

It was this snow wolf that was trapped in Kulau City. When Wals was preparing to go to Zhivadin, he released the snow wolves he brought from Kulau. This was also to prevent King Yarogerk from getting suspicious. And now this is one of them.

"Mr. Walls." A sentence that suddenly appeared on the side of the road made everyone alert.

Then a familiar figure appeared in front of Walls.

"Göring!" The person who appeared in front of him was none other than Göring, whom he had not seen for many days.

"I feel like you've forgotten me, but luckily I know you must be planning to leave Zhivadin, so I'm waiting for you near Aiko." Goering is a man who keeps his promises.

"I'm glad you kept your promise." Walls' face was filled with a smile.