But for the sake of the holy objects, he decided to sacrifice his life, even if he died, he would die! That was the faith that fell into nothing!

Gongliang'an Bai, who was sitting upright on a high chair, sighed and asked his subordinates: "How is the recruitment of Warriors?"

"Report to the elders, more than ten warriors have been recruited, one of whom is the eighth level of Viking, fourteenth level of Viking, another is the fifth level of Viking, and one is the third level of Viking." A tribal warrior replied respectfully.

"Viking level 5 and 3? What's the use?" Gongliang An Bai sighed again.

"I also think it's useless. If the fifth level is mixed in the crowd, I might be able to protect myself, but if the third level goes to the extra-level high-density zone, isn't this going to die? Or... let them walk?" asked the tribe warrior.

"No! Since they dare to sign up, they are all considered warriors. Not allowing them to go is an insult to them. Let them follow and treat their relatives well in the future."

"Yes! Elders are merciful!"

"Well, you go and inform them, let them clean up and prepare to set off."

"yes!"

The tribe warrior agreed and was about to leave, when an old man in charge of recruiting rushed in.

"Elder, another warrior is here to apply!" the old man shouted from afar.

"Oh? What level is the Viking level?" Gongliang'an Bai stood up, walked down from his high seat, and asked casually.
Chapter completed!