"Hm? It seemed I still had another way to acquire soldiers!" Roland pondered for a moment before finally realizing that he fucking had a system shop! It was just that the things there were a bit too expensive... so Roland almost never looked at it. After all, there was no point looking when he could not afford anything.
"Open the shop!" Roland quietly ordered the system.
"Whoosh!" A screen of light visible only to Roland unfolded before him.
"Fuck! They're all good stuff!" Roland's useless tears nearly flowed from his mouth.
Item One: Flame Dragon Knight General. Tier: Fifth Tier! Quantity: 1. Price: 1,000,000 Wealth Points. Item Two: Light Sage. Quantity: 2. Price: 800,000 Wealth Points. Item Three: Space-Time Annihilation Forbidden Spell Scroll. Tier: Grand Forbidden Spell! Uses: 2. Quantity: 1. Price: 1,000,000 Wealth Points.
"Um, they're all fucking good stuff! But what can a poor bastard with only 400,000 Wealth Points buy?" Roland instantly understood what it meant for money to stump a hero.
Item Twelve: Half-Crippled Swift River Legion! Description: This was originally a full-strength Swift River Infantry legion, but after suffering all manner of natural and man-made disasters, only 1,500 Swift River Infantry remained. Discount Price: 300,000 Wealth Points!
"What the fuck? System, did you calculate this beforehand? Did you set the price based on my balance?" Roland's face turned green, and then he carefully did the math...
"Damn! Two hundred Wealth Points per soldier! Are you robbing me?" After hastily apologizing to Peter Gro for his poor hospitality, Roland ran back to his tent alone and began arguing with the system.
"I remember a professional soldier used to cost only five Wealth Points, right?" Roland vaguely recalled the old price.
"Take it or leave it! Don't you