In the desert, within the Lord Mansion of Quicksand Town, Duogu sat face to face with Earl Morale once more.
"You can definitely provide more Skeleton Flying Dragons, right? I've seen them available over there. Didn't you say you're a Hired Force? Why don't you want to continue hiring out?" Earl Morale stared intently at Duogu before him.
Duogu spread his hands, "Although we are a Mercenary Force, we are also a force in our own right, and can't just let you cheat us at will. How many of the hundred Skeleton Flying Dragons you hired last time are left?"
Earl Morale's momentum collapsed instantly, his expression turning somewhat awkward.
Because of their policy issues, they kept weakening and sending these Skeleton Flying Dragons to their deaths. Although the deposit was retained, the price was not too steep for them.
But for the Skeleton Forces, it was different; only a few of their Skeleton Flying Dragons remained at the front lines.