Novel & Cerita Mercenary Organization

They are the Golden Eagle Mercenary Group, a Silver Tiered Mercenary group from the Hallerus Kingdom, that associated with the Mercenary Guilds, that has been rendered obsolete here in Aeternum. Though Aeternum has not yet put any restrictions upon these opened quest, that only a qualified ones that can take the quest and ventured into the dungeons. Still due to Aeternum recent policy regarding the private organizations, the Golden Eagle Mercenary group felt offended by Aeternum Associations, being not as friendly and not as the same as the Guilds before. Because it was clear that Aeternum Mercenary Association or in fact all the Associations, they management is more transparent and organize

Abel calmly elaborated. "Says a guy who single-handedly took out a whole army of rebels in Congolese 10 years ago", Jenny replied with a little chuckle. "Abel Mordecai Oliz, 35 years of Age. Ex-Mercenary going with the disguise name The Merc and later joined the CIA. But resigned 5 years ago. Favorite color is blue. Lost both wife and daughter right before his eyes in the bus taking them to the airport for a planned vacation at Hawaii. Still haven't had his revenge, because he is yet to figure out who is behind the Assassination." Jenny elaborated with a stern gaze.

With that in mind, he was prompted to growl, “Who the hell are you guys? What’s your objective? Let her and my son go, and I’ll meet any of your conditions!” Smirking in response, the blond, blue-eyed man simply walked over to Zivon before scoffing, “We’re just part of a mercenary organization, and someone’s offered us a massive paycheck to deal with you. Regardless, I’m sure you know that we mercenaries always finish our jobs, and that we don’t ever reveal who our customers are, correct? We’re only doing business here, so please don’t make things difficult for us, Young Master Burton.”

“It’s no secret my father was a shitbag and his ways were fucking maniacal… but when I became Don, I hand-picked every single one of you into your positions. I promised I would be everything Paulo wasn’t… gave you opportunities even when the world didn’t. I’ve always had your backs… ensured y’all didn’t go to prison… saved some of y’all from fates worse than death. Some of you took over from your fathers… so make me understand why one of you went as far as hiring mercenaries.” Low gasps followed. I slammed my finger down on the table to punctuate it. “Fucking mercenaries. We don’t fuck with mercenaries. The other familias might… but we don’t,” I yelled, feeling my anger slipping. “They have

When the final corporate name unmasked itself on the screen, Duncan’s heart stopped. The money had landed in the account of Viper Strike Security, a notorious, highly lethal mercenary group composed entirely of rogue Alpha shifters who specialized in political assassinations and domestic terrorism. Duncan’s breathing turned ragged, a savage, beastly growl rattling deep inside his chest.

reassured Derek. Once Black Fox confirmed his brother was fine, he began to speak slowly, "I once fell off the cliff and lost my memory. And someone saved me." "Who?" "I don't know. I never saw his face. He was gone when I woke up. He made me join his organization; I guess you might have heard of it." "What's its name?" "North Star." Derek frowned upon hearing that. There were many mercenary groups around the world, but only a few were well-known.

Lillian noticed Darryl looked puzzled and she explained softly, "Darren, this is Harris Yammer from the Thunder Mercenary Team. The Thunder Mercenary Team is the largest mercenary group in The Nine Continents and they have great influence." Darryl nodded silently, his eyes fixed on Harris. ‘He’s a Level Five Martial Emperor. He’s quite powerful,’ he thought. Harris looked around and said, "Everyone! You know the purpose of this tournament. Yellow Sky Trading has monopolized the trade of all inner cores and treasures in every black market and trading market. The inner cores and treasures that we risk our lives and work hard to collect must be sold through Yellow Sky Trading.

"Mr. Lidell, do you want to assemble the Red Flame Mercenary Group?" "That's right!" "Mr. Lidell, I’m wondering what you're trying to do with the group? Money can indeed recruit many people, but some of the best players aren't all about the money. It's because many of them don't lack money. What they need is fame! Moreover, mercenary units built in a short time have little loyalty and unity."