Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't want to be pushed down by the players

"Your Highness, you have accomplished so much in just one month. We don't need to be so impatient."

"No, we don't have enough time."

Chris waved her hand and didn't explain to Donald and the others why she was so urgent.

Players have begun to move out of the Novice Village. Compared with the natives, the players' upgrade speed can be said to be rocket-like. It won't be long before they can participate in some plots.

In future versions, they will become a force that stirs up changes in the continent.

So she needs to become stronger quickly, one step faster than the players, and suppress the players in terms of level.

"Ok."

Donald, the minister's assistant, did not speak again, but silently touched his flowing gray short hair.

It seems that his one-month overtime life is far from over.

"Rodran, go check the dungeon. I want to know the information about the Thunder Wolf Mercenaries and whether the prisoners have confessed."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Rodlan immediately turned and left, and Chris also looked at the map in her mind that integrated the player system and civilization system of Land of Hope.

Even if Alec and the others didn't reveal any information, she knew where the enemy's camp was.

But what she wanted to know more was the strength of the other camp.

PS: There are too few tickets, I feel depressed and want to cry.

Chapter 1211 The Princess Belongs to Everyone

Raphael walked out of the camp and glanced at the northern horizon with some worry.

There is a small border city there, Weide.

Today is the fourth day since Alec left the camp.

The camp was not far from Wade City. Normally, it would only take a day to travel there, so they should have arrived the next day.

But now two days have passed and there is still no news.

Raphael looked up at the blue sky, but still did not see the familiar carrier eagle flying towards the camp.

He couldn't help but frowning, and his rather handsome face took on a melancholy temperament. With his light golden, fluffy, slightly curly short hair, and the traces of time between his eyebrows, he could be considered a handsome uncle.

Ignoring the flirtatious glances from the female mercenaries in the mercenary group, he walked quickly into the large wooden shed in the center of the camp.

"No news from Vader City yet?"

A burly man who was leaning on the table with his hands and looking down at a map looked up at Raphael who came in and asked casually.

"No."

Raphael walked past several team captains who had made way and stood next to the man with messy short brown hair and a big sword on his back.

"Frank, I'm feeling a little uneasy."

"My deputy captain, what's there to be uneasy about?"

Taking his eyes off the tiny icon of Vader City on the map, Frank glanced at the deputy leader of his own mercenary group with amusement.

He is always like this. Although he exists, the Thunder Wolf Mercenary Group does not have to take care of logistics, interpersonal relationships, casualty compensation and other matters.

But sometimes, this kind of personality is really too slow.

"Raphael, this is a rare opportunity."

Frank reached out to stop Raphael who wanted to continue speaking, his face full of excitement and his hands unconsciously magnified their movements.

"With the support of that lord, we will have enough gold coins to purchase equipment and recruit more people."

"One day, the Thunder Wolf Mercenary Group will become as famous throughout the kingdom, and even the entire continent, as the top mercenary groups in those guilds!"

"By then, we can easily possess glory, fame, women, and money!"

Frank pumped his fists vigorously and roared excitedly.

As Frank's voice trembled with excitement, Raphael's eyes showed a helpless expression.

But when he glanced around, he could see that the faces of the team leaders in the wooden house were filled with excitement and enthusiasm because of the beautiful blueprint painted by their leader.

In this fanatical atmosphere, he could only helplessly suppress the uneasiness that came from nowhere in his heart.

Perhaps, when he was in Yorkshire, he shouldn't have spoken to that adult at the banquet at the City Lord's Mansion.

Raphael pinched his brows in distress. He originally just wanted to find an easy and well-paid guard job for his own mercenary group.

Anyway, these nobles are not short of money, and there are always some jobs that are inconvenient for them to do.

This is also the source of income for most mercenary groups on the continent of Hefno - it is not as glamorous as described in those adventure novels.

Moreover, this kind of work can usually only be taken on by medium and large mercenary groups.

As for the lower-level mercenaries and small mercenary groups, they are basically struggling in the wilderness.

They work hard to make ends meet, and having a few extra gold coins to hire a hostess in the tavern is enough to make them happy for several days.

However, Raphael never thought of accepting financial assistance from those nobles.

Because unlike Frank, who was not blinded by the brilliance of the gold coins, he knew very well what would happen if he accepted this kind of assistance.

The nobility has never been a charitable class.

They paid a large amount of gold coins and excellent equipment, so naturally they hoped to get a reward far exceeding these gold coins.

Working as thugs and dealing with the dark side, step by step, the Thunder Wolf Mercenary Group will become a dog under that man.

Even if it really becomes a top mercenary group in the future.

It is just a vicious dog with sharp teeth and claws, guarding the house and making the owner feel more at ease.

However, Raphael could only say this in his heart.

He knew Frank was no longer listening.

"Okay, Raphael, don't worry anymore. Your personality is really not suitable for being a mercenary."

Frank patted Raphael's shoulder hard.

"You should become a nobleman, and then use your face to trick those fair-skinned noble chicks into bed."

"That's right, Deputy Captain, don't forget to introduce a few to us when the time comes."

"I've never tasted a noble chick in my life."

"The thought of these high-top chicks lying beneath me"

Listening to the dirty words in his ears, Raphael's eyes flashed with helplessness, but he was already used to it.

"Alright, while we wait for Alec to report back on the deployment and patrol information of the city guards in Weed City, we also need to prepare here."

Frank clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention.

"That simple and noble princess is still waiting for us to find her."

When the princess was mentioned, the mercenaries couldn't help but look at each other and let out a few low laughs that all men could understand.

"Put aside your thoughts."

Frank slapped the table, his eyes like lightning swept over his team leaders, and said coldly.

"This princess, known as the Pearl of the Capital, was captured at the request of that Lord himself. If anyone touches her, don't blame me for being cruel."

"Yes."

The mercenaries calmed down instantly and looked at their leader in fear.

"Okay, go ahead and get ready."

"Six regular teams, two rangers specifically for reconnaissance, a rogue team, and a team of heavy infantry."

Generally, a mercenary team consists of between fifteen and twenty-five people, which means there are less than two hundred people in total.

Looking at the information about the Thunder Wolf Mercenaries in her hands, Chris was a little hesitant and worried.

She handed the information to Lordran and asked him and the city guard captain Karis to take a look.

"Do you think the city guards have the strength to eliminate them?"

NPCs will not be resurrected and have only one life.

And it won’t be like the games she played before, which will refresh after a while.

Those five hundred city guards were the only military force she had now.

Chris couldn't bear such a huge loss.

"Thanks to your blessing, our soldiers have become much stronger. We have no difficulty dealing with the mercenaries in the city one-on-one."

Carlis spoke first, but he hesitated at the end.

"But even though the Thunder Wolf Mercenaries rarely come to the border, they are still very famous in Yorkshire. I'm not sure they will win."

"There will be some losses, but not too much."

Rodlan immediately spoke up and followed.

"If the average level of the Thunder Wolf Mercenaries is similar to those we captured."

"That's fine."

Chris breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, turn your attention to the system in your mind.

After another day, she can change the policy in the policy slot.

PS: The power and internet were out until 8pm, and I was feeling a bit upset. It was so uncomfortable to type and upload using my phone.

Chapter 13.12 As a warrior, you must wear the thickest armor

Day three.

The city of Weide is located on the northwest border of the Kingdom of Aler. Across the Angus Mountains lies a vast grassland where there is no shortage of horses.

The early morning sun jumps out of the horizon and spreads its golden light to the earth.

And on this quiet morning, a loud military bugle call suddenly sounded from the military camp in the northern district of Weide City and spread throughout the city.

"despair!"

"Ta! Ta!"

The citizens who had just opened the door and the drunken mercenaries who had just come out of the tavern all looked up at the street in confusion.

The blue army formation emerged from the street like a wave, sweeping across the entire street.

Neat steps, sophisticated weapons reflecting in the morning light, and soldiers with high morale.

Whether it was the citizens or the mercenaries, although they knew that the city guards of Wade City had changed after three days of absence, they should look at them with new eyes.

However, this change is far less direct than the shock brought by the appearance of an army formation before his eyes.

"Is this the same city guard from a month ago?"

A mercenary couldn't help but lower his head, not daring to look directly at the city guards passing by him, and muttered softly.

Unlike the mercenaries' panic, the citizens of Wade City felt a great sense of security and honor.

Because the soldiers in the formation are all the people of their city of Ved.

These gazes, which were either filled with fear, pride, or admiration, made the city guards walking through the streets straighten their chests even more.

"These are the ancient armies."

Today, Kenai's Fengzhi and Moyu's Doujiang were also summoned to the city gate.

【The Princess's Worry 3.】

Mission introduction: The second princess of the Kingdom of Aler discovered that a strange group of thieves had appeared in her territory and hoped to eliminate them as soon as possible.

Mission requirements: Break through the camp of the Thunder Wolf Mercenaries.

Rewards: 2000 experience points; Chris's favorability +20; special job information.

A serial mission, or a story mission.