Novel & Cerita Teenage Mercenary Numbers

" we haven't heard anything about your families and friends , And you have been reported missing for quite sometime ...." Loveth cuts him off quickly " I am an orphan and I happened to be sold to a mercenary by my foster father . So kindly move on to something else. I no longer have business with my past ." Loveth crossed her legs as she waited for the next question even though she knew she had given too much information to the public and right now a part of her solemnly regretted it but it was too late already . " So lastly we hope you will honour our invitation next time ."

David said. “Sir, there are more than 1300 people in the Black Water Mercenaries. Our leader was a mid-Dragon Ranker and the first deputy captain was in the beginner stage of the Dragon Rank, but they are all dead and now there are sixteen Tiger Rankers, and 54 first-class. We never counted how many of the rest of the men are below first-class.”

"You are already revered by all. The Night Witch does strike fear in the heart of many. And you never tell me how your number grows." Karl grinned. Perhaps, he could disclose such information to her. "Well, sometimes, soldiers forced into civilian life usually find it hard to cope. They've been soldiers all their life, and now, the government, or their king wants to make them retire, and do things they don't know how to do. They join us. And that's just forty-five percent of what really grows our numbers. Our real troops are sometimes bought from other mercenary groups, and organizations, and we have a secret island where parents in need of money send their children to become warriors. The b

"And they’re armed." Rogues were dangerous enough, but adding human soldiers with weapons into the mix? That was a whole new threat. We weren’t prepared for this. I stood up and went to the living room. Everly followed me. Owen was there, waiting. "Do you have an idea how many humans Marcus recruited?" I tried to sound calm despite that I was very worried. "More than five hundred," Owen said. "They’re trained . Not just random men—these are mercenaries."

Although some mercenary groups are gender specific, while others are coed. An average mercenary group must have 500 people in total. To be considered a solid mercenary group worth respecting. If they're short by a single number, they would be looked down upon. It was said that in the beginning of their rulings, the groups Tess mentioned ; the wild cats, the urchins and the gigolos all had over a thousand members each. Which means if the leader of the underworld, Avis had created forty mercenary groups in 3 days, she had three days to convince forty thousand people to submit to her.

And the only reason they could run their mouths like this was because they had yet to face life-or-death situations, and there were plenty of others who could toot their own horns. She just didn't imagine that the mercenary party she was registering now would be feared across the world! Still, she dutifully worked and continued providing information. "The class of mercenary groups are thus: below ten and it's a party, up to hundred and it's a company—above that, and it's an army. When your registered members increase, you can come back to register your new class." Caleb, Oxley, Fafnir, and Bigby all nodded in understanding.

"You're Jason Leigh, right? Human resources informed me that you're only a high school graduate. Do you really understand all this?" "I used to be a mercenary," I corrected him in a calm but clear voice. Tony was taken aback, but he quickly laughed out loud. His laugh was so loud that it echoed throughout the workshop. The people standing next to him laughed along. "What's a mercenary doing here as a stockkeeper? Who would believe you, Leigh?"

Around the fort, several youths were training vigorously, they were in different categories and they were dressed in different colors of clothing. " The mercenary group is divided into ten categories, level one to ten and they are identified by thier color of clothes, those in level one are dressed in pink, those in the second level are dressed in orange, the ones in the lower categories are the ones in flashy colors" Eight explained quietly. Since she had acknowledged Eight as her master, the relationship between the two of them had improved a bit, he no longer glared at her with hatred and instead provided her with information, the only person she couldn't approach was Venom.

The only commonality among these six individuals was that they each had the same emblem on the back of their respective armor. This was another team-oriented mechanic that could be found in Immortal Era. This mechanic is for persons that wanted to work together with a greater number than can be accommodated by standard parties but has fewer numbers than what is needed to form guilds. Members would have to register at a Mercenary guild, where they would then be allowed to form mercenary groups. These mercenary groups are given roughly the same amount of benefits that guilds can have, with a few restrictions.

“He’s so good at causing trouble. I’m glad I didn’t grow any feelings for him. Or else, I would've gotten into trouble with him.” Ferb smirked. The way he looked at Chase was filled with murderous intent. “Congratulations for successfully enraging me. “When I was eight years old, I was sent to an overseas mercenary corps for training. At the age of 15, I defeated all the mercenaries there and won the title of King of Mercenaries. At the age of 18, I started fighting in battles. To this day, I've killed 50 people. “And you will be the 51st!”