Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 84: Misunderstanding
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"What did you say? Please say it again, Knight!" The woman in the window was surprised and asked again hesitantly.
Locke glanced at the woman in the window strangely. Doesn't she know this potion?
Yorshak looked even more confused. He didn't remember that there was such a potion in the Corps headquarters.
"Johnson's Potion, thank you!" Locke said again.
This time the woman understood, she shook the bell on her left hand in a panic, and did not forget to say to Locke in front of him, "Please wait a while, knight."
Locke looked at the woman's behavior curiously, not sure what medicine she sold in the gourd. Not long after, he knew.
A group of heavily armed soldiers surrounded him and Yoshak. The one headed, wearing the armor all over, put a lot of pressure on Locke.
This is a mid-level attendant who can serve as the captain of the Second Corps just like Baron Kedozi.
Facing a strong man who was two steps higher than himself, Locke and Yoshak had no choice but to hold their heads in their hands and stand by, because this was the logistics office of the Second Corps of the Eagles. , There may be any misunderstanding in it, Locke guessed.
He didn't expect that just the name of a potion would cause such a big movement.
In the dark and quiet little black room, Locke was handcuffed to death and fixed on a stone chair. In front of him, besides a knight with only his head exposed, red hair, and armor all over his body, there was also a non-commissioned officer holding a notebook and looking like a clerk.
Uncle Yorkiak was taken to another room, not with Locke.
"Hurry up! Where did you hear the name'Johnson's Potion"?" The red-haired man slapped the scabbard of the sabre on the table, and asked Locke. This man is the middle-level attendant who caught Locke.
"Someone told me." Locke replied.
"Who is it?" The red-haired man opened his eyes and looked at Locke. It is easy to think of a beast that chooses and eats.
Locke was silent. He didn't know whether to say Angelina's name. Whether it was the Baron or Prince Kensell who had received him in the first place, he had given him a secret order. Shouldn't it be said in the present situation? Locke is in a dilemma.
"Found it!" The sergeant who was like a clerk suddenly said, flipping through the file in his hand and dictating, "Locke, a civilian background, and currently serving as the 4th Squadron, 2nd Battalion, 2nd Corps of the Faustin Eagles. The post of deputy squadron leader."
The red-haired man glanced at Locke and said casually, "I am not the squadron leader, and I can't come here to exchange potions."
The clerk went on to say: "I disappeared in the Bering Mountains a month ago. Here is the handwritten confirmation of their captain, Baron Kedozi."
"Oh?" The red-haired man became a little interested. It seems that he caught a big fish this time.
They are the defensive troops of the Logistics Department of the Corps. They are specially sent here to deal with emergencies. Today, while Kasa was on duty in the camp, someone suddenly reported that soldiers had come to exchange for the'Johnson's Potion'. The logistics office of the Second Corps supplies and exchanges potions that stimulate potential or temporarily restore wounds. How could there be such a precious potion as'Johnson's potion' exclusively for nobles.
Casa is an aristocratic knight, but he is only a knight. He may work for a lifetime and can only get a bottle of "Johnson's Potion". This is not a question of money, but of merit and military merit. This kind of precious medicine that helps break through the bottleneck is only in the hands of some powerful nobles, not to mention the medicine, even the formula of the medicine is unknown.
Perhaps Locke’s status as a civilian has confirmed this. Kasa didn't believe that it was only an entry-level attendant, and that he was still a commoner, he had a channel to hear about this medicine.
"Come on, who sent you here? You traitor!" Kasa pulled the sword out of the scabbard and pointed the tip of the sword frivolously at Locke's lower handle. A smear of blood was pierced from Locke. Outflow from the skin.
Locke felt the threat of death, not to mention that he was tortured to death in place now with his hands and feet. Even if he let go of his posture, he would not be able to beat this red-haired man with mid-level attendant strength. From the red-haired man's calloused hands and bloodshot eyes, it can be seen that this guy killed a lot of people.
The warning signs of danger intensified, just as Locke was about to confess and tell the truth. "Stop!" With a thick voice, a fat man the size of two fat pigs kicked open the door of the little black room. Immediately, a hurricane formed by a grudge slapped the red-haired man.
The red-haired man was caught off guard, and was forced to retreat by the hurricane, and even his long sword fell to the ground.
The moment he saw someone coming at the door, Locke sighed and was safe. There were two more people behind the fat man, one of them was Baron Kedozi.
. . .
The final outcome was a misunderstanding. The story of Locke's rescue of the princess has only been circulated among the high-level officers, not among the low-level non-commissioned officers. The situation of Locke's return was also just reported by Baron Kedozi to the Ministry of War.
The squadron leader level who was awarded the fighting qigong method is eligible to be recorded in the archives of the Faustin military.
Johnson's potions are extremely precious potions among the nobles. It is very possible that some nobles who are not combatants do not know that there is such a potion. Locke, who is a civilian, needs this kind of potion. He was noticed by people from the Logistics Department of the Ministry of Defense and was arrested. Besides, Locke's file is still a "missing" person.
The fat man finally untied Locke personally and sent Locke out. Of course Locke recognized that this fat man who seemed harmless to humans and animals and had an amazing tonnage was the commander of their army. When Locke was just a little soldier, he saw this fat man from a distance.
This fat man didn't have the dignity and domineering of a regiment commander. He squinted his eyes and smiled and spoke to Locke all the way, which really made Locke flattered. Who could have imagined that a corps commander, a big man whose title is a count, would be so polite to him as a civilian.
Baron Kedozi interjected a few words from time to time. Today the corps commander was able to arrive in time, thanks to the prompt discovery by Baron Kedozi. Both Locke and Yoshak have been out for so long, and it is past dinner, and they haven't come back yet, probably something happened.
Always eating with the squadron captains is such an advantage. Baron Kedozi can know which squadron captain is moving in time.
After walking out of the locked black room and bringing Yoshak out of another black room, their regiment commander asked Locke about his intentions.
Actually, he knew what Locke was here for a long time, and even why Locke was locked up, in such a long period of time, he had already figured it out. As for why he still wanted to do this, he said that specifically, of course for compensation. . A person who can stand on such a high position has carefully considered everything he does.
For a person like him, paying a few potions that are insignificant to reap the favor of a soldier who saved the princess and was appreciated by the prince and the Marquis of Mammon is extremely cost-effective in his opinion.
"Um... I want'Johnson's Potion'." Locke said.
The Fatty Corps commander frowned. It turned out that it was this kind of medicine. No wonder Locke was arrested, even if he was the person in charge of the logistics office, Locke would also be arrested. This medicine was only circulated to Faustin's upper-class nobles. Because of the extremely weak side effects and sequelae, it was sought after by a large number of noble knights.
"How many do you want?" The Fatty Corps commander asked Locke happily.
"Um..." Angelina didn't tell Locke how much to take this medicine at a time, only that this medicine is suitable for him.
"The more the better." Locke gave an ambiguous answer, and kicked the ball of decision-making power to their captain.
Since he decided to befriend Locke, the Fatty Corps commander would not care about the price paid, and turned to ask a follower behind him, "How many'Johnson's Potion' are still in the logistics department?"
This follower should be the same as an adjunct of the Fatty Corps Commander, because he had just rescued Locke together with Baron Kedozi and the Fatty Corps Commander.
The lieutenant took out a small notebook he was carrying with him and turned it over to find it. The deposit and withdrawal of this precious medicine will be registered with him, so there is a special personal notepad to record.
"There are five more!" The clerk gave an accurate answer.
"Three for this knight!" said the Fatty Corps commander. He is about to bleed heavily.
Locke felt like he had picked up a great deal. There were only five such potions in the entire Second Corps, which shows its preciousness. Now he has three of them!
"Thank you corps leader!" Locke didn't know what the fat corps leader was called, so he could only use the name of the position representative to express his gratitude.
"My name is George, you can just call me Lord George." The Fatty Corps commander waved his hand and said in a pun, "Don't be grateful to me, this is what you deserve." I don't know if it was Locke who saved the princess. Yes, after being misunderstood now, the Fatty Corps commander compensated him for what he deserved.
"Thank you Lord George, then!" Locke thanked.
The Baron Kedozi on the side looked strange, looking at Locke with an enviable look, as if he had picked up some great bargain.
While waiting for the soldiers to fetch the potion for Locke, the Fatty Corps commander could call Lord George and began to chat with Locke and Baron Kedozi. During the chat, the Fatty Corps commander either jokingly or chatting and asked, Locke When is it needed? Locke remembered another potion that Angelina had recommended to him.
"How about the Will Concentration Potion?" Locke said.
This time he will not open his mouth. Looking at the faces of Baron Kedozi and the Fatty Corps commander, you can see that the three "Johnson's Potion" he is about to get are such rare good things. For some reason, Locke still has a price for eyesight.
"Um..." When the Fatty Corps commander heard this, his legs became soft.
It’s also a shame that Locke didn’t talk about this medicine first. If you want to talk about it, there won’t be so many things afterwards. The people in the logistics department of the Corps absolutely never heard of this medicine. Only he, the corps commander, knew that there was such a potion.
Take out a handkerchief from his pocket, and the fat captain wiped the sweat from his forehead. The greasy sweat on his face combined with the trembling fat on the fat captain's face is not to mention funny.