After collecting a lot of newcomers, Lorelle listed their names in a notebook one by one and formed a register. There was a total of more than 1,000 people on the register.
This meant that Lorelle had to take out more equipment and food resources, which put great pressure on him.
"Well, next, we should save our food." Lorelle shook his head helplessly.
But with so many people joining at once, it had to be said that the world mercenary regiment had risen to a new level.
More people were symbolizing greater strength. Now the number of soldiers in Lorelle's hands had increased a lot. He had slowly come up with the idea of invading territories of other mercenary regiments.
But for the time being, he still planned to stabilize the situation and try to make use of all the territory he had obtained first.
"Newcomers, since you are so enthusiastic, let's do some hard work first," Lorelle said with an evil smile.