After joining the Silver Wolf Army, Søren spent most of his time idling in the archer battalion.
Even for mercenaries, there was a saying that soldiers were trained for a thousand days to be used for a single day.
The entire Silver Wolf Army had more than three thousand people, divided into dozens of small teams. There would not be more than ten teams on missions every day.
It was rare to see a mission that required a few hundred people, and there were only a few of them in a year.
In their free time, these mercenaries would spend most of their time practicing in the barracks. Every month, they would have three days off, and they could go to Amano City once.
Søren had inquired about the remuneration of these mercenaries. If they did not go on missions, the basic salary of the most ordinary mercenary was five silver coins a month. This amount of money would be enough for an ordinary family in the Raging Wave Kingdom to live on for a month. However, mercenaries worked with their heads on their hips, so they did not care about this little bit of money.
Once they went on a mission, every mercenary could take a cut of the remuneration. Even the lowest ranked mercenaries could easily earn back two or three months' worth of salary from a single mission.
As a result, the thing that mercenaries dreamed of the most was to go on missions, which meant that they would have a large amount of silver coins in their pockets.
Missions were also divided into different grades. For ordinary missions, a hundred-man captain of an intermediate warrior could lead a team to complete them.
For more advanced missions, a thousand-man captain would select elites to complete them.
For the most difficult and difficult missions, the Wolf King would select the best experts to complete them. Now that the Wolf King Yan Yan was not around, Yan Shuang had become the Young Wolf Master, and the missions she led were of the highest grade.
Hearing that the Young Wolf Master Yan Shuang had summoned Søren, the people in the archer battalion were filled with indignation and jealousy.
"I have been in the Silver Wolf Army for three years, but I have never fought with Miss," an old mercenary said angrily.
"Hmph, I have been here for five years." Another mercenary said, "I have only met Miss and Marshal Wolf three times. This is really unfair. This guy has only been here for a few days, and he has already been summoned by Miss. "
The ranks of the Silver Wolf Army were very strict, not inferior to that of a regular army.
Ordinary mercenaries were divided into ten-man captains, hundred-man captains, and thousand-man captains. The Young Wolf Master Yan Shuang and the Wolf King Yan Yan.
The highest rank that ordinary mercenaries could come into contact with was a hundred-man commander. It was rare to even see a thousand-man commander. As for the Young Wolf Master and Wolf King, they could only look at them from afar.
Moreover, every mercenary's rank was different, so the treatment they received was also different. How do I raise my level in the mercenary group? There was only one way, and that was to fight. Fight, fight, fight, and keep making contributions.
As for Søren and Fen Mo, even though they were seen as geniuses with godly archery talent, they had just entered and could only start as ordinary mercenaries.
Under everyone's envious and jealous gazes, Søren followed Yuan Jie to the central military building.
…
The entire Silver Wolf Legion's encampment covered an area of several thousand acres. The other barracks were all ordinary houses made of wood. Only the central building was five stories high.
Usually, this was Wolf King Yan Yan's residence. Now that Yan Yan was not around, it became Young Lord Yan Shuang's residence.
When they arrived at the central military building, they were surrounded by high walls. Two personal guards were standing guard at the entrance.
"Please report to Young Lord that Yuan Jie has brought Lan Ling to pay his respects." Yuan Jie stepped forward and said.
"Please wait for a moment, Young Lord is meeting with the others." The personal guard said.
Then, Yuan Jie and Søren waited at the entrance.
After a quarter of an hour, a person came out. This person had disheveled hair, deep eyes, wild and arrogant. It was Fen Mo who had godly archery talent.
Immediately, Yuan Jie's face turned ugly. This Fen Mo, as a member of the archer battalion, actually came to meet Young Lord Yan Shuang without going through him.
Then, a female warrior stepped forward and looked at Søren, "You are Lan Ling?"
"Yes." Søren said.
"Young Lord wants you to enter." The female warrior said.
Then, Søren followed him into the central military building. Yuan Jie continued to wait outside and was not allowed to enter.
…
The huge central military hall was more than a thousand square meters. The floor of the hall was paved with green stones and the walls were decorated with silver wolf carvings.
On the high platform, there was a huge commander's seat made out of silver. On the throne, there was a silver wolf carved out of pure silver, cold and ferocious.
Under the commander's seat, there was a white tiger skin. This was a whole white tiger, and even the tiger's head was intact. It was still vivid and domineering.
Although it was autumn and they were in the south, the weather was still hot.
But after entering the central military hall, one could feel the cold and murderous intent.
When Søren entered, Yan Shuang's back was facing him, looking up at the silver wolf's head ornament.
"Lan Ling, you have godly archery talent. You can stand out in any kingdom and enter the Dragon's Heavenly Star Palace. Why did you come to my Silver Wolf Army?" Yan Shuang asked when she heard Søren enter.
Her voice was naturally cold, as if it was a thousand miles away.
Søren was stunned. Was … was this Yan Nair?
According to her sister Suo Ningbing's description, although Yan Nair looked cold and serious on the surface, she was innocent and passionate on the inside.
But this Yan Shuang in front of him, that indifference seemed to be innate. Moreover, her domineering and superior temperament were completely from the inside out. It was not a pretense at all.
"Why aren't you answering?" Yan Shuang turned her head and stared coldly at Søren. "Or, do you have an ulterior motive?"
Søren finally saw this woman face to face for the first time.
Indeed … she was so beautiful that it pierced one's heart. That instant of beauty really made one freeze and stop breathing for a moment.
Suo Ningbing was very beautiful. Zhi Ning was also very beautiful, but her beauty was very gentle and reserved. Only Gui Qinshao was so beautiful that she was eye-catching and captivating.
Søren once felt that there should not be a second beauty like Gui Qinshao.
But unexpectedly, Yan Shuang appeared.
It was truly a breathtaking and peerless beauty!
Zhi Ning and Suo Ningbing were no match for this kind of penetrating beauty in an instant.
Gui Qinshao was as hot as fire, and this Yan Shuang was as cold as frost!
Gui Qinshao was like a rose stained with blood, and Yan Shuang was like a blue enchantress stained with snow.
She did not deliberately pretend to be as cold as frost, but it gave people the feeling that she had skin of ice and bones of jade, and her eyes were like cold stars. This beautiful face made people feel that if a drop of water fell on it, it would also freeze.
At this moment, Søren really doubted whether she was Yan Nair. Because Yan Nair was not so mature, nor did she have such a domineering temperament.
But from the face, it was exactly the same as the Yan Nair in Søren's portrait.
Instinctively glancing at her chest, Søren suddenly felt his throat tighten. This … this was too spectacular.
The size of Gui Qinshao's chest was already the largest that Søren had ever seen. And the Yan Shuang in front of him could completely be called a murder weapon. She was truly as tall as a mountain, and she really could not be held with both hands. If converted to Earth's standards, she would be at least a G cup or above.
This pair of huge balls, coupled with her beautiful face, really made people hold their breath.
Moreover, her height was not inferior to that of a man. Søren visually estimated that she was more than 1.76 meters tall.
Her waist was slender and powerful, her buttocks as round as melons, and her long legs were straight like jade pillars. This woman's figure was no longer devilish, but completely exaggerated.
According to common sense, as a woman leading such a powerful mercenary group, she should tightly wrap her amazing chest with cloth to hide her exaggerated womanly curves, and wear men's clothing to make everyone forget her identity as a woman.
After all, women in this world were naturally delicate and weak.
But the Yan Shuang in front of him did not. She just released her beauty and released the temptation of her devilish figure.
However, she was as cold as ice and kept people a thousand miles away.
There was only one explanation for this, and that was that she had absolute confidence and powerful strength.
Now, Søren strongly suspected that she was not Yan Nair. She was too mature, too domineering.
Yan Nair was 22 years old this year, but the woman in front of him looked like she was already 27 or 28 years old.
Although her skin was as smooth as snow compared to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. But from the inside out, one could feel that she was very mature.
"Why, is my question difficult to answer?" Yan Shuang said coldly.
Søren said, "No, I was just stung by your beauty, and my mind was a little distracted."
Yan Shuang did not express any joy or displeasure at Søren's answer. She only said quietly, "Or are you like the others, coming for me?"
Even when talking about her marriage, her tone was calm, without the slightest ripple.
Søren said, "I came to the Silver Wolf Army for revenge!"
"Revenge?" Yan Shuang said, "How strong is your enemy? Do you want the Silver Wolf to avenge you? "
This woman was very sharp. She did not say that your enemy is in the Silver Wolf Army? Instead, she asked how strong is your enemy?
"Very, very strong!" Søren said.
Yan Shuang said, "If you want the Silver Wolf to avenge you, I'm afraid it won't be easy. You will have to pay an equivalent amount of merit."
Søren said, "I understand."
Yan Shuang suddenly looked at Søren and said, "I feel that you seem to have some doubts in your heart, but you can't say it?"
Søren was stunned. Was this woman that strong? Her spiritual power was actually so sharp.
"Don't lie," Yan Shuang said, "There is no point in lying in front of someone with extremely strong spiritual power."
Søren hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Does Miss Yan Shuang have a younger sister?"
Yan Shuang said, "Why? Have you seen her before? "
Søren said, "Many years ago, I seem to have seen her. At that time, her name was still Yan Nair."
There was a flicker in Yan Shuang's cold eyes, then she said, "Where did you see her?"
"The Hundred Thousand Mountains," Søren said.
Yan Shuang said, "My father did have a daughter called Yan Nair, but she is already dead."
"Dead?" Søren's heart trembled. Then, he looked at Yan Shuang's face again, trying to find any clues.
However, this face was already as cold as ice, and there was no fluctuation.
For a moment, Søren really couldn't figure out whether she was Yan Nair or not.
If she was Yan Nair, then Søren could conclude that she must have had an extremely shocking experience to become like this. Just the emotional pain that Søren brought to her would definitely not have caused her to undergo such a transformation.
This kind of shocking experience was even beyond Søren's imagination. This was because Yan Nair's current Yan Shuang had completely transformed from the heart to the soul to the temperament.
Moreover, Søren could clearly feel that her martial arts were very, very high. She must have broken through to the Dragon Warrior. She was completely different from the previous Yan Nair, and even not inferior to Meng Tuoluo.
If it was Yan Nair, she was only 22 years old. How could she have become a Dragon Warrior at this age?
This was almost impossible. Suo Hanyi and Jianning were already top geniuses, and they had also become Dragon Warriors at the age of 27 or 28.
Meng Tuoluo had received the full support of the Dragon Temple. Her talent was one in a million, and she did not break through to the Dragon Warrior at the age of 22.
But for Søren, whether she was Yan Shuang or Yan Nair, the result was the same.
Søren had to obtain the entire Silver Wolf Army through her. Moreover, there was good news and bad news.
The good news was that Yan Yan had not appeared yet, and the entire Silver Wolf Army seemed to be under Yan Shuang's control.
The bad news was that no matter whether she was Yan Nair or not, she was now Yan Shuang. A mature, determined, and unapproachable Yan Shuang. Whether it was her willpower or her spirit, they were as strong as her martial arts. Like an iceberg, it would be extremely difficult to conquer such a woman.
"You saw Fen Mo go out just now?" Yan Shuang asked.
"Yes," Søren said.
Yan Shuang said, "I also asked him why he came to the Silver Wolf Army, and he said it was for me, to marry me. Do you know how I replied to him? "
"I don't know," Søren said.
"I said, I will give him a chance," Yan Shuang said.
Suddenly, Søren was stunned. He did not expect her to answer like this.
Yan Shuang said, "Do you know who spread the news that I am going to marry and choose a husband to be the next Wolf King?"
Søren said, "Is it your father?"
"It's not my father, it's me," Yan Shuang said, "I am not young anymore, I need to marry and have children. Also, I need a man who is strong enough to help me manage the Silver Wolf Army. I will indeed keep my promise. Once I marry a man, he will become the new Wolf King, and I will retreat behind the scenes. "
At this moment, Søren was really shocked. This woman's words were so direct. Not only was she not shy when talking about her marriage, she did not even have a hint of emotion.
"During this period of time, I have tested many men, including the Light Dragon Warriors," Yan Shuang said, "But the results have disappointed me. The man I want to marry not only needs to be strong in martial arts, but he also needs to be intelligent and broad-minded. So, I don't care if you are here for me, but … I will still give you a chance. "
Suddenly, Søren was almost speechless.
Yan Shuang said, "The beard on your face and the yellow paint on your face cannot hide your age. You may really look ugly, but you are definitely not older than 21 years old. You may not know this, but men of different ages have completely different energy and spiritual aura. "
Søren, once again, was speechless.
"Your martial arts now are very weak, even weaker than Fen Mo," Yan Shuang said, "But it doesn't matter, you just need to become stronger in the future. Every time I go out to battle, I will bring a candidate out to test his temperament, intelligence, and willpower. Five days later, I will lead the team out to battle. I will choose between you and Fen Mo to bring along with me. "
As soon as this was said, Søren's heart jumped.
"I will only give every man a chance to be tested once. Whoever passes the final test, I will marry him, "Yan Shuang said," Between you and Fen Mo, who do you think I should bring to battle? "
"Me," Søren said.
Yan Shuang stared into his eyes and said, "You, indeed, are here for me."
Søren lowered his head and said, "Yes!"
He really wanted to curse in his heart. What kind of earth-shattering experience did Yan Shuang have? How could she transform to become so strong? Especially her spiritual energy, there was nowhere to hide.
This was because as long as one lied, the spiritual aura released from one's body would fluctuate, and she would be able to detect it.
"You are here for me, what's there to be embarrassed about?" Yan Shuang said, "My beauty and figure are unparalleled in the world, it is natural for men to be lustful. Not to mention, marrying me will give you a strong army. "
Søren was speechless again. He realized that to a certain extent, he really could not handle this woman. She was too strong.
She kept saying that she would give everyone a chance, but in reality, she was like an iceberg looking down from above. That kind of aloof arrogance, that kind of cold arrogance that pushed people a thousand miles away, really made people flinch at the sight of her.
To conquer this kind of woman, it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
However, Søren had no way out. Her words were very clear, as long as he married her, he could become the new Wolf King, and automatically have the strongest mercenary army.
"Between you and Fen Mo, I will only choose one." Yan Shuang said, "Because a Silver Wolf Army probably cannot accommodate two Dragon Shooters. Fen Mo also said that if there is only you, there will be no him. "
Søren nodded, "If there is him, there will be no me."
"That's right." Yan Shuang said, "So, I will give you and Fen Mo the same mission, whoever completes it first will win, and become my next target."
"What mission?" Søren asked.
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