Brian looked at him, grasped his position, nodded to him, and smiled, "I will remember your great contribution to the construction of Mokou Town."

"This is what I should do." Glar bowed deeply to Brian and led his confused cousin to leave.

Seeing the departing businessman, Brian immediately regained his calm and calm expression and looked at the leader and deputy leader of the Dragon Skeleton Mercenary Group.

"Captain Salou." He said to the leader who was slightly nervous about being watched by him with expressionless expression:

"Now, I appoint you and all members of your mercenary group as the city defense forces of Mokou Town. Your main responsibility is to maintain the public order of the town and resist the invasion of foreign enemies."

Salou secretly exchanged a look with the deputy commander Planda. He subconsciously looked at his elder brother Ballis, trying to see the true intention of the lord from his eyes.

However, he was disappointed to find that when his eyes looked at Balleis, the other party immediately dodged without a trace.

Salou did not dare to delay the time, so he quickly bowed and said, "Thank you Lord for your kindness. The Dragon Skeleton Mercenary Group will be disbanded from today and become the city guarding army of Mokou Town."

"Very good." Brian nodded slightly, with a hint of coldness in his words.

"I don't care whether your members were deserters on the battlefield, wanted criminals, or bandits who killed and set fire, since you chose to join the system of Mokou Town, I hope you can change your mind and become a new person. I will not pursue the previous things, and I will not even recover the property I snatched back.

From now on, I order you to restrain your subordinates and stop violence. If there are disobedients, the murderer will be hanged, the robber will lose one hand, and the rapeer will be cut off the tools for the crime... I don't want the price of restoration in the town to restore peace, it will be a pile of bloody limbs and soft red worms."

Like most of the fallen towns, after he completely occupied Mokou Town, it was looted by some mercenaries from the Dragon Skeleton Mercenary Group who could not help but temptation.

Before the war started, Brian had emphasized this to the mercenary commander, and the other party patted his chest and promised him that he would restrain his subordinates.

In fact, he did not expect the other party to really strictly enforce it.

Because even a disciplined army may not be able to be completely unscrupulous.

He happened to take advantage of the problem and hit the group of mercenaries.

"Don't worry, Lord Lord, I will definitely restrain my subordinates and train them into an army to protect Mokou Town." The mercenary commander Salou secretly wiped a cold sweat and assured Brian righteously.

"I hope you can do what you say."

Brian slowed down his expression and said to him, "I know this battle has caused you to lose many subordinates, so I allow you to change into battle robes for all the mercenaries who died in battle and bury their weapons together. If there are family members, the pension for resettlement of the family will be doubled, and each mercenary who participates in the war will also receive additional rewards."

"Next, I need you to do something." He thought for a moment and added:

"In the name of the Lord of Mokou Town, the adventurers union who go to the town will issue a notice telling them that any adventurer who is willing to join Mokou Town and obeys the rules and regulations can choose to join your army."

Upon hearing this, the mercenary commander subconsciously glanced at his deputy. A hint of joy appeared in their eyes at the same time, and he quickly assured Brian, "Don't worry, Lord Lord, we will complete the task you assigned."

After saying that, Salou retreated with his deputy Ranger Planda.

Seeing the two of them leaving, Balleis spoke, "Sir, the priest of the God of Knowledge has been waiting for a long time, and I will place them in the study."

"The Pastor of the God of Knowledge."

A surprise appeared in Brian's expression. He nodded thoughtfully and asked, "What organization do they belong to?"

"The gilded laurel comes from the temple of knowledge in Arabia." Ballez answered truthfully.
Chapter completed!