Old Dragonborn merely glanced at Gu Xi and immediately understood his choice.
He did not ask Gu Xi why he had given up the other skills. He understood that since Gu Xi had taken this step, he must have realized what was crucial to his growth.
Knowing that was enough. What did the rest have to do with an old dragonborn like him?
"All right, I've already reported your battle flag to the Northern Lands Legion. They'll remember your battle flag when the time comes. You can leave now."
Without the slightest politeness, Old Dragonborn showed Gu Xi out.
With the battle flag in hand, Gu Xi had no choice but to leave the little shop. After giving it some thought, he headed back the way he had come.
Gu Xi still remembered the order he had received. Within five days, he needed to organize eight hundred Dragonman Soldiers.
Given Gu Xi's connections in Yongdu City, he was afraid he would not be able to find many dragonmen of decent strength.
All he could do was visit the Northern Lands Legion's recruitment site and select dragonmen who had come to enlist as his soldiers.
At the same time, Gu Xi understood that if he went there to pick people, there was probably no chance of finding any hidden gems.
Being able to gather enough dragonmen to fill the numbers would already be pretty good.
However, Gu Xi had his own advantage: he could provide these dragonmen with equipment.
In any case, Gu Xi only needed to ensure he had dragonmen meeting the minimum standards under his command.
Once they left the pass and began fighting the slave forces, the dragonmen would only be a nominal presence. The true main force in battle would still be Gu Xi's Undead Army.
That