Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 86: Humanity
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The silver-haired old man Pete glanced at the Fatty Corps commander George, and then at Locke behind him, and said, "Like this kind of precious medicine, the logistics department must file for it. Whoever took it and gave it to whoever needed it. Record the file."
"En." It seems that George knew the rules. He turned around and called Locke forward and said, "You will need to report your number and name later, and finally you will have to press a fingerprint."
"Yes!" Locke replied like a sensible soldier.
The record file is behind the silver-haired old man, the woman named Fina. I saw her holding a large note book in one hand and a quill pen in the other hand writing quickly.
The commander of the George Corps needs to record more, because he is the taker, bearer, and guarantor of the user of the ‘Condition Elimination of Will’. Locke’s information records are relatively small, he is only the user.
"Name?"
"Rock."
"Association?"
"The deputy captain of the cavalry squadron of the 2nd battalion of the Eagle Regiment."
It's as simple as that to record. After that, only the person in the logistics office needs to check the name by themselves and verify that there is such an individual. With the commander of the George Corps here, of course everything went smoothly.
In the end, Locke got a small wooden box with beautiful packaging, and inside it was his biggest gain tonight, the "Will Consolidation Potion", and the same packaging on the back pocket of his pants was not much worse than the "Will Concentration Potion" Three'Johnson's Potion'.
"Now you are probably the richest person in the Second Corps!" The Fatty Corps commander said to Locke jokingly.
They have now left the logistics office of the legion, and are now walking towards the barracks of the second legion.
Locke didn’t take this sentence seriously, let’s say nothing else. He was far from the wealth of the regiment commander alone. Could it be that he became the richest man because of a few potions?
"Thanks to your help, my lord!" Locke is also a talking person, and he promptly praised George the Fatty Corps commander.
"Haha!" George patted Locke on the shoulder, seeming to be very helpful to Locke's blows.
As soon as we walked to Locke's camp, George didn't follow in. It was getting late, and he needed to go back to rest.
"Then goodbye, boy!" George said to Locke that he rarely had the stance of a captain, but said goodbye to Locke with a smile.
Locke felt that the fat corps commander was very similar to another fat aristocrat he had met not long ago, and they all treated him quite well. Fuzhi asked in his heart: "Master George, do you know a Viscount named Melson?"
"Melson?" The commander of the George Corps was stunned, his face trembled, "Do you know my nephew?"
Well, this turned out to be a family, no wonder they are so similar in body shape.
After Locke returned to the camp, he greeted Baron Kedozi, Uncle Yoshak and others, and went back to his camp. There was no food at this point. Fortunately, Locke ate on the way to the Legion Fortress today. A lot of dry food, and now I am not very hungry. He intends to eat breakfast tomorrow.
Baron Kedozi and Uncle Yoshak probably thought the same way, and they both returned to their camps.
The commander of the George Corps was on the way to the Corps headquarters with his clerk. A woman ran up in front of them panting and stopped them.
George, who is a high-level attendant, certainly recognized this woman from a distance as Fina from the logistics department of the previous legion.
"Grandpa told you to go now, Uncle George!" Fina said, stroking her undulating chest.
The grandfather she said is of course the old silver-haired Pete.
At around 12 o'clock in the morning, George, who was supposed to sleep with his beautiful maid in his tent, was now standing again in a warehouse in the army logistics office.
"You better give me a reasonable explanation! Pete! Otherwise, I must you know how good I am!" The George Corps leader opened his huge mouth and spouted at the silver-haired old man in front of him. A violent grudge burst out of George's fat body between words. It seems that disturbing the fat man's sleep is a serious consequence.
The silver-haired old man was calmly holding a cloth and wiping the table in front of him. There was a lot of saliva from George on the table. But strangely, none of these saliva splashed on the silver-haired old man Pete. A faint cyan vindictive barrier was looming around Pete, who was also a high-level attendant!
"You are so embarrassed to say!" Pete said without blinking, his voice is very low, but it can be clearly heard, "The identity of the young man you brought was not told to me!"
Listening to the silver-haired old man, George rolled his eyes and said stiffly, "He is an ordinary petty officer!"
Although he is still stubborn, he has suppressed the violent hurricane that he had triggered before. Pete's strength is higher than him. He doesn't want to fight Pete in such a place.
"An ordinary non-commissioned officer will let Prince Kensell, Marquis of Mammon, and even Princess Angelina, record him a large amount of military merits?" The silver-haired old man Peter looked very angry, although his voice was not high. But the tone is very bad.
"Um..." George touched his fat head and asked in disbelief: "Is it such an exaggeration? Did all these guys allocate military merit to him?"
"Huh! Are there any fakes?" Pete's beard was blowing angrily. "If I hadn't kept an eye on him and asked Fina to go to the military to check the details and files of this young man, I would not I know it is a person who has registered on it."
"Quickly talk about it, what the **** is going on, how could the Marquis of Marmen and Prince Kensell personally assign military merit to a non-commissioned officer, even the princess participated?" George really didn't know that Locke was valued by so many big people.
Seeing that George seemed to be really unaware, Pete's beard blown off angrily and said to him, "Just the'Will Concentration Potion' you took today, according to this kid's military skills, you can change 3 !"
George's eyes widened in disbelief. "How is it possible? Just me, an earl, would have to change three of these medicines and it would be a bit of a pain. How much military service did the marquis and prince give this kid?" George's fat face was full. I can't believe it.
Prince Kensell and Marquis Mammon represent the direction of the high-level will of the Faustine Kingdom. They will not make such mistakes in this small place. They will give Locke so much military service, which will cause a misunderstanding to other nobles. . George could not believe that the prince and marquis would re-promote a nobleman among the common people.
"Fortunately, the marquis and the prince have said that although they have given a lot of military merit, they are reasonable, and they can be added to the amount of'a condensing potion'." Pete said, which also explained that the prince and the marquis did not Other ideas.
"The problem is Princess Angelina," Pete continued, "The princess gave him the rest! A total of 4,000 military exploits. Even my old man is envious." Pete touched his own. With silver hair, there is no lack of envy in his speech.
When I thought that Princess Angelina was the big head, Pete was relieved. He probably guessed the reason, and quietly said to Pete, "Princess Angelina, this kid was rescued!"
"So it is!" Pete nodded suddenly.
Neither the commander of the George Corps nor the silver-haired old man Pete looked elsewhere, thinking that this was the princess's repaying Locke's life-saving grace.
"Fortunately, I didn't treat him badly and gave him so many benefits!" George suddenly felt complacent. Locke took him such a big advantage. Not only was he not angry, but he was very happy. Locke, who was cared for by three big men, was a corps commander and could not be treated casually.
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, George asked Pete: "The princess has no actual position in the army. Where can so many military merits be given to others?" Like this kind of personal rewards for soldiers, only the deputy corps Only the generals above the length have the right.
Pitt put away the rag for wiping the table and said, "I just learned that the princess is now one of the leaders of the magician army."
George said dumbly, to say who is the richest in the army, of course the chief is this group of magicians. They have priority to use all the resources in the army. The princess is one of the leaders of the magic army. Of course They also have great powers, and this group of wealthy magicians may not really be worthy of some military merits.
Of course, the appointment of the princess as one of the leaders of the magic army is enough to see Prince Kensell's love for his sister. With Angelina's entry-level magic apprenticeship, it is impossible to take up this position.
The reason why the prince appointed like this is probably to protect Princess Angelina. In addition to a large number of soldiers protecting Angelina, there are also such a large group of magicians by Angelina, Angelina If you want to be in danger again, unless Charlo's "God of War" Clark Gable is resurrected and led by Charlo's army, there is no possibility.
George and the silver-haired old man Pete, who had figured out the ins and outs, unconsciously raised Locke’s identity by several levels, and don’t neglect the next time they meet. This is the princess’s lifesaver, at least in Faustin. Before the current king and his successor Prince Kensell died, he had a gold medal for immunity.
Just as the two of the Legion Logistics Department were discussing Locke's backstage, Locke was sleeping soundly. Nowadays, there are so many people, and it is difficult for Xia Qian to live in Locke’s camp. Locke can only rest alone during these recent days.
In the early morning of the second day, when Locke was just getting up and preparing to go to the training ground to practice, a person with whom he had little contact with them appeared.
"Knight Will, are you looking for me?" Locke opened the curtain of his camp. A middle-aged man wearing armor and a strong physique appeared in front of Rock's camp, looking at the dew on Will Knight’s armor. Came to Will Knight and waited here for a long time.
"Well, Locke, I have something to do with you." At this time, Will Knight did not give him strong pressure like when he had just taught him vindictiveness. It should be to restrain his breath. Just like the George Corps commander and the silver-haired old man with him yesterday.
"What's the matter with you?" A strong man with a high-ranking attendant, a nobleman with a knight title, Locke couldn't think of anything that Knight Will would ask him.
"I heard that you have a few'Johnson's Potion', I want to ask you for one." Will Knight said with difficulty. It seems that this powerful and indifferent Will Knight is rarely so. Begging in a low voice. "In return, I owe you three favors!" Will Knight added immediately.