The Most Lord

Lord Benedict and the chief steward Rogers followed the cavalry fighters sent by Allen to leave Nice and head towards the small valley where Allen was.

The small valley is not far from the city of Nice, and it took only about an hour for the three people to ride from Nice to the small valley.

After entering the valley, Benedict looked at the soldiers all over the mountains, very excited. If nothing else, these soldiers will belong to him after the transaction is completed, they belong to the City Lord's Mansion!

With these soldiers, he has the strength to fight against the blue shirts and the possibility of avenging his son Cornell.

Alan had already turned into a shadow, waiting in the valley for Benedict's arrival. Seeing Benedict walking into the valley, Allen greeted him with a chuckle.

"City Lord Benedict, are you satisfied with these soldiers?"

"Satisfied!" Benedict laughed, "Mr. Shadow, I am very satisfied."

These soldiers were elite at first sight. Benedict had just observed it carefully, but he didn't find even an old and weak soldier mixed in to make up for it. This raised Benedict's trust in Allen to a new level.

Benedict previously thought that if he bought so many soldiers, there would always be some sloppy ones in it, but he didn't even think of them.

Allen chuckled: "As long as the Lord Benedict is satisfied, please ask the Lord Benedict to count the number of these soldiers and verify the strength of these soldiers. If there is no problem, we can complete the transaction."

"good!"

Benedict said that counting the number of people and verifying their strength are both necessary processes. For example, he bought Tier 3 soldiers. If some Tier 2 soldiers were mixed in, he would suffer a big loss.

Fortunately, with the eleventh-level strongman named Rutgers, the butler, it is not difficult to verify the strength of these soldiers. You only need to make these soldiers explode in their own anger, and Rutgers knows at a glance.

Rutgers walked to the front of a phalanx. There were three hundred heavy infantry in this phalanx. According to the content of the transaction, these three hundred heavy infantry should all be Tier 3 fighters.

Under Allen's order, these three hundred soldiers broke out in anger at the same time.

Rutgers glanced across the entire phalanx, and it only took more than ten seconds in total.

"No problem!" Rogers said, more than ten seconds, enough time for him to see clearly the strength of these soldiers, indeed they are all Tier 3 fighters.

And they are all elites among the third-order fighters!

This made Rutgers nodded with satisfaction. The quality of the soldiers sold by this mysterious force is still guaranteed! Even the Tier 3 arms trained by the City Lord's Mansion are far worse than the soldiers in front of them.

Rutgers didn't know that the soldiers Allen selected for sale were just a moderate existence among the same-tier arms in the system mall. If it is similar to the Frost Archer, Vanguard Knight, the top arms of the same rank, the strength is almost a level higher than the ordinary arms of the same rank, not just higher.

It is almost comparable to the higher-tier ordinary arms! However, Alan will not sell these top units.

Groups of soldiers verified the past, and more than 7,000 soldiers quickly completed the verification.

In the process of testing the strength, Rutgers also calculated the number of these soldiers, no matter whether it is strength or number, there is no problem. Especially in terms of strength, it was beyond Rutgers' expectations.

Rutgers walked to the side of Benedic and respectfully said: "My Lord City Lord, there is no problem in number and strength. These soldiers are all the best fighters."

"The training of soldiers by Mr. Shadow's forces is simply amazing!"

Rutgers sighed that the strength of these soldiers was absolutely superior to the same rank, which really made him sigh.

Benedict nodded in satisfaction. Since his most trusted butler Rogers said so, it proves that these soldiers are really good.

City Lord Benedict took out a large box from the space ring and handed it to Allen.

"Mr. Shadow, I am very satisfied with these soldiers. This is the remaining 1 million gold coins."

Allen took the box, deposited it in the system space, and glanced at the increase in the number of gold coins, no more, no more than exactly one million.

"Very well," Allen laughed. "These soldiers will belong to you, Lord Benedict, and belong to Nice."

"From now on, you will be a member of the city of Nice, you must follow the orders of Lord Benedict, you know!"

Allen said to the soldiers.

"Yes, Master Ying!"

The soldiers said in unison.

Under normal circumstances, the summoned soldiers will call Allen Lord Lord, and the name Shadow Lord was specially ordered by Allen before.

City Lord Benedict tried to give several orders to these soldiers, but he was very satisfied with the order and prohibition.

"Mr. Shadow, if I need to buy soldiers in the future, how can I contact you?" City Lord Benedict asked.

Allen smiled softly, took out a black square object from the space ring, and handed it to Lord Benedict.

"Use this." Allen said.

City Lord Benedict stretched out his hand to take it, and carefully looked at what Allen handed him.

This is a black cuboid, about one and a half palms long, half a palm wide, and **** thick. It looks like a box without a lid.

There are three buttons on the front of the box, which are dyed green, yellow and red. I don't know what they do. There is a small hole at the top of the three buttons, and several smaller holes at the bottom. These small holes are densely packed to form a circle.

"What is this?" asked City Lord Benedict.

"Magic communication device," Allen explained, "can make ultra-long distance calls."

This magic communication device was a test product that was researched and manufactured by Huangcao during the period when the imperial examination was held in the territory. A total of three sets, two for each set, were made by Huangcao, for a total of six.

In fact, this batch of test products cannot be called a real magic communication device, or in other words, it cannot be called a magic communication device in Allen's ideals.

Allen’s ideal magic communication device is similar to a cell phone in modern society. Each magic communication device will have a number, and each communication device can contact any communication device through this number.

In other words, all communication devices are in the same network.

These test products are not networks, but disjoint line segments.

The test product can only communicate between each set of two devices, and cannot add a third device, and the communication distance is also limited, some are like walkie-talkies, and they are one-to-one walkie-talkies.

The most important thing is that these test products are not yet mass-produced, and each set of production requires a few days of hands-on work.

This obviously does not meet Allen's requirements.

However, small-scale applications are fine. Allen had three sets in his hands, and Allen handed one of each set to Mayor Gil, Galen, and Lord Benedict.

The reason why one of them was handed over to City Lord Benedict was to facilitate contact, and more importantly, to demonstrate the strength and mystery of the forces behind him.

Mana communication technology, but a mana technology that the four kingdoms of the East Continent did not possess!