Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 83: Johnson’s Pharmacy

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In the early morning of the second day, Locke stretched out comfortably and walked out of his camp.

Now many soldiers in the battalion have begun to drill, and news of the opening has spread throughout the Kaidoqi camp. Every soldier is working hard to improve his strength. Now most of the camp can be called veterans, so as not to fall on the battlefield like the group of unlucky ghosts around them, everyone is desperate.

Locke walked to the training ground behind the camp, and all the soldiers met along the way said hello to Locke.

"Hey! Phil! Come here!" Locke called to a soldier practicing slashing not far away.

When the soldier heard someone calling him, he raised his head to see who it was, and hurriedly dropped his long sword and ran towards Locke.

"Big Brother Rock! What's the matter?" Phil asked excitedly.

Phil was the only survivor of Locke's ten-man squad, except for Kane and Hans. Whether it was Kane, Hans or Locke, he has always taken care of him. During the days when Locke came back, he had specifically found Phil once, and had mentioned him a lot. Phil, who was just a servant at the beginning, now looks like a third-class soldier.

"Go to Ke Li, the cook in the logistics office, and ask him to send two bowls of broth to the door of my camp. I want to drink it after I practice." Locke ordered.

"Got it! Big Brother Locke!" Phil replied.

"Go!" Locke nodded and patted Phil on the shoulder by the way, expressing encouragement.

There are usually only two meals in the camp, but this is only for ordinary people. As the captain of the squadron, it is normal for Locke to have some privileges. As for why the two bowls are needed, Xia Qian is still lying on Locke's bed tired and unable to move.

Looking at Phil who ran to spread the word, Locke couldn't help but sigh, how many of the old brothers are still alive now? At the beginning, he was very optimistic about Gulas, the guy who had the same physique as Hans, and the guy who followed them to the black market. Now that he has no legs, he is like a waste in the barracks.

Locke took a look at Gulas yesterday. He didn't recognize him at first sight. Is this dimly gaze, yellow-faced, sluggish man, or the brawny man who used to talk constantly and has a cheerful personality?

Gulas without a leg should be very difficult to live for the rest of his life. He is only the captain, and the baron gives very little compensation. After all, he is not dead, and the baron does not have to bear most of the comforts.

If Locke becomes like this, he would rather die on his own, so as not to drag down his family, and his parents can also get a pension sufficient for the old age.

There was not much communication. When Locke saw Gulas and left yesterday, he stuffed him with about 10 silver delle in his palm. Gulas, a former brawny man, had only deep bitterness in his eyes. Thanks to Locke.

Don't want to worry about these bad things, Locke walked quickly to the training ground.

The training ground is still the same as it was in Giza Town. Each area represents a squadron leader who can practice here, but at this time, there is no one except Locke.

Captain Monte Squadron is busy training the soldiers now, he is about to start pulling out, and he needs to drill the soldiers urgently.

Uncle Yorkiak was sent by the Baron to take charge of the caravan trade. Locke couldn’t see that the big-waisted Uncle Yorkiak had economic savvy, so I guess he used it to rest assured. The famous straight-hearted in the camp.

Uncle Carl rarely comes here to practice since he lost his arm.

As for the Knight of Will, it is even more so that the dragon does not see the end, and there is no rule at all. But Locke knows where Sir Will is going today. The cavalry battalion is full of smoke early in the morning. It seems that Knight of Will is I went to the cavalry camp to train soldiers early.

It's really comfortable to have a thigh hug. With a strong man like Will Knight blocking the front, Locke consciously leaned back to enjoy the cool.

Kane and Hans, the lieutenant captains of the third and fourth squadrons, although they bear the title of a squadron captain, they are actually small captains. The Baron has not ordered them to pass on their grudge.

The current deputy captain of the first squadron, what is the guy named Constantine, Locke doesn’t know why this guy didn’t come. Logically, he was taught a grudge. Locke always felt that this guy was walking around him. , He won't take this guy's position, what is he afraid of? Locke slandered.

Only Locke is practicing in the huge training ground, and Locke can use all the props here to the fullest. Since the ribs on his chest were picked up by the doctors in the camp, Locke hadn't exercised happily for a long time.

Grabbing a long spear, first practiced Faustin's standard spear skills. Holding the iron sword, he practiced 500 times of chopping. There are no fancy skills on the battlefield, and most of them are open and close attacks. What kind of body skills and combat skills, Locke will not, he can only brute force.

Finally, after holding two head-sized iron **** and practicing for a while, Locke, who was sweating profusely, discarded the clothes adhering to him, sat cross-legged, and practiced the eagle's grudge.

The fighting vortex the size of a mung bean at the time has expanded more than once, and the fighting qi circulates in Locke's body, and Locke feels that he has endless strength.

Cultivating fighting spirit is a delicate work, and it was almost noon before Locke finished his practice.

Taking the clothes on the ground next to him, Locke walked towards his camp.

Xia Qian had already woke up, and seeing Locke came back, Xia Qian served Locke like a wife to change her sweat-soaked clothes. We are going to eat at the baron’s camp later, and Locke can’t go wearing sweaty clothes.

On the only table in the camp, there were two large brown bowls. One of them was full of broth, and the other was half of it, which should have been eaten by Xia Qian.

"Look at you, the food is cold before coming back." Xia Xi rolled her eyes at Locke, groaning.

Locke shrugged and did not answer. Walked over and picked up a big bowl, and swallowed it in one bite. One morning's practice, Locke's stomach was already empty.

Cook, the cook is very good, this bowl of broth is not only larger, but also has more meat than soup, no wonder Xia Qian can't eat a bowl alone.

After drinking his own broth, Locke still had some thoughts and didn't dislike it. He took the leftover broth from Xia Qian and drank it in one gulp. There was a little stock in his stomach. I don't know if it is an illusion. After practicing fighting qi, Locke feels that he can eat well, and his appetite is much larger than before.

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On the morning of the second day, the gate of the barracks slowly opened, and a neat group of soldiers filed out. Baron Kedozi walked in the forefront of the group impressively, and finally opened.

Locke rode a war horse and followed in the cavalry squadron's horse team. His original horse is no longer known where it was dropped. Now the black war horse under him is a good horse selected from the cavalry squadron. . The cavalry squadron also had many clever ghosts, and knew the deputy squadron leader to please them.

Xia Qian was taken care of by the people in the logistics department by Locke. Warner, who had a good relationship with him, is now said to have been transferred by the Baron to take charge of the caravan's transactions. The ghost knows that this is just logistics in Locke’s view. How could the little person in charge of transmitting the message at the post station be ordered by the baron himself to be dispatched to a place as big as oil and water.

The absence of acquaintances does not mean that things are not good. Locke is also a "quasi knight". If he does not die after the war, becoming a noble is a certainty. Some people will please him.

Xiasi is also very excited that Locke may become a nobleman, but she knows that she will not become a "Madam Cavalier", regardless of her identity as a Charlotte or the fact that she is 5 years older than Locke. Xia Qian’s fantasy.

Riding a tall horse, Locke walks between the cavalry squadrons. It is worthy of being the baron’s trump card. The discipline of the cavalry squadron looks very satisfactory to Locke. It moves in an orderly manner. It seems that this is not a cavalry squadron, but represents a thousand Military

Should be imitating the training model of the Eagle Legion Cavalry Corps, Locke guessed.

On the afternoon of the fifth day, Locke and his battalion finally walked to a giant fence that was more than ten meters high and spanned several kilometers. This was the front line of Faustin and Charlo, as well as the Eagle Legion and the Lion Legion. The seat of the legion.

In the fence are countless undulating dark green tents, vaguely visible patrolling soldiers coming and going inside.

Baron Kedozi sent his soldiers forward to inform them of the troops number and the noble medal. After some review, hundreds of people in their battalion were able to enter this large fortress.

"There are close to 70,000 people here." Uncle Yorkiak whispered to Locke.

"After all, the people of the two legions." Locke was not surprised at all. He had seen a larger barracks before, which was a fortress composed of three legions plus the Heroic Wind Corps. The barracks where hundreds of thousands of people were stationed, the momentum alone, impressed Locke.

It was a coincidence that a soldier was sent to lead their camp to the site assigned to them. The camp of Baron Kasher was right next to them.

After reaching the place, the baron ordered the soldiers to repair and build tents on the spot. When the troops began to get busy, Uncle Yoshak came over and asked Shang Locke to leave.

"Go! Take you to meet the world!" Uncle Yorkiak said boldly.

Since Locke was promoted to squadron captain and cultivated vindictiveness, he could buy some rare and precious potions or weapons and armors with military merit and money. The location is the Logistics Quarter above the Corps headquarters.

But for such a long time, the Rock Company Corps headquarters has never been, not to mention the large barracks now composed of two major legions.

Uncle Yorkiak walked in front and led the way with a clear car. It seems that he has not come to this place once or twice.

The place they went was the quartermaster's office of the Second Corps of the Eagles.

When I went there, there was already a long queue. The sky was getting dark. It was supposed to be a place to eat, but the group of people here seemed not in a hurry. They lined up slowly, and Locke counted. There are roughly twenty people.

Most of them are entry-level squadron captains, Locke sensed. Two of them are restrained and deep, and should be low-level attendants.

"There are quite few people today." Uncle Yorkiak laughed. "The last time I came, there were really many people. There are people from other corps."

They were all squadron captains of a corps. Uncle Yoshak seemed to know a lot of people, and they went to say hello one by one, but Locke didn’t go. He had to line up two people, and he didn’t know a few people .

When it was getting dark, it was finally Locke and the others. Walking into the quarters, there was a small half-length window in front of him, and a young woman was sitting inside.

"What do you need? Knight." The woman in the uniform of the Eagle Legion asked Locke formulaically.

"Uh..." Locke asked, when Uncle Yorkiak behind him was just trying to suggest something, Locke suddenly remembered the kind of medicine Angelina had told him about him.

"Johnson Potion, thank you!" Locke replied.

The woman in the window, staring wide-eyed, looked at Locke in surprise.