The World of Deities Chapter 400: Borrowing military merits

Marathon Fortress spent the whole day in a joyous atmosphere.

In the evening, outside the army depot.

Many excited young aristocrats flocked to them, several of them holding command books in their hands.

"I didn't expect that this time the spoils were so rich!"

"Those golden warriors and golden magicians still want to struggle, haha, go straight up and strip them!"

"You didn't see Madous's expression, you almost cried."

"Unfortunately, those sanctuary are too strong, and no one dared to touch that fate warlock."

"I saw that gold-level full-body armor, which is said to be made by a Persian master, with many magical gems inlaid on it."

"I like the Persian scimitar. It is a pity that there is a scimitar of the sanctuary rank, and my military merits cannot be exchanged."

"My military service is enough."

"Andre is the luckiest one."

"Yes, there are windy remains on the loot list. I saw it at the auction house in Athens a few years ago, when the mages were fighting desperately."

"Andre, after returning to Athens, you will arrange the reception. You can no longer hide the fine wines in your family's collection."

Andre walked forward with a smile, and said: "I am not going to return to Athens, I am going to Delphi directly to participate in the Pythia Competition, which will be held in seven days."

"I may have to go back to Athens first, and may miss the previous two days of the game."

"People from all over Greece have already gathered for the Pythia Competition. Fortunately, we are very close to Delphi, which is only two days away."

"Here. The quartermaster, we're here to take the spoils." Child looked at the quartermaster with a smile.

The quartermaster is a tall, middle-aged man. He picked up the command book and said with a smile: "Please give your names, and I will check the military merits."

"Andre, you come first!" several people shouted.

"Andre of the Trois family." Andre straightened his chest.

The quartermaster’s smile was even thicker, saying: "It turns out to be the famous Trois family, wait a minute, let me see..."

He rummaged through the command book, and quickly laughed: "Your military exploits are extraordinary, enough to get the desired trophies. But... you are the first, General Mitaiard has not come yet."

Some nobles changed their faces and looked at Andrea.

"General Demis is not here, we can ignore him. If General Mitheyad is not here, are we a bit reckless."

"What's the recklessness? This time, it was not him, it was Ullak. He is a commoner, so naturally we don't have to worry about it."

"Think again."

Andre hesitated for a moment and asked: "Are all the items on the high-level loot list in your arsenal?"

"It's all here."

"Where are the remains after the wind?" Andre asked.

"It's here." The quartermaster patted the brown wooden box on the side, and a faint blue light appeared on it, sealed by magic.

Andre took a deep breath, his heart beating quickly.

Even if the Trois family has a big business, his father only gave the magic equipment limit of fifty thousand golden eagles in the silver rank.

This number was originally 80,000, but unfortunately, because of offending Su Ye and the Pan Dion family, it was reduced by 30,000.

Fifty thousand golden eagles are a huge sum of money for any silver magician. After all, they can buy a full five gold magical instruments.

However, the remains of bronze miracles cannot be bought.

"Is my military service enough?" Andre asked.

The quartermaster looked at it, smiled awkwardly, and said: "The value of this post-wind remains is too high, and your military merits are not enough."

"What, my military merits are enough for a small soldier to be promoted to regiment leader!" Andre couldn't help raising his voice.

The quartermaster said helplessly: "Initially, the requirements for this loot were not high, but the masters of the magicians learned about it. They used various methods to find trust in exchange for the remains of the wind. This remains is very similar. Well, it has been more than ten years since there have been such intact remains after the wind. There is no way, we have to improve the military merits of redeeming this trophy, and those masters will calm down."

"Then...I can borrow my military merits," Andrea said.

Some of the nobles near him were happy and some frowned.

"You are a member of the heroic family. Of course it’s okay in ordinary times, but... I’m afraid that other nobles will also fight for the remains of the wind. Damage the reputation of the Trois family." The quartermaster persuaded.

Andre looked quietly at the wooden box emitting magic light.

It is an unspoken rule of the nobility to borrow military merits from others, but if someone is stabbed out, it is also a matter of humiliation for the family.

"I borrowed my military merits!"

"Well, you can ask your friend." The quartermaster said helplessly.

"Which one of you wants to lend me?" Andre asked.

"I! All friends, it doesn't matter!"

"Just a little military merit!"

Four of them spoke first, and Andre was overjoyed, saying: "Thank you very much! When I get back to Athens, I will thank you again!"

"Remember, the wine of Tierra Island!"

"No problem!"

Several nobles gathered together to make up their military merits.

"Please take a look at the spoils first." The quartermaster finished speaking and opened the wooden box.

Everyone looked over curiously.

I saw that the mouth of the box was covered with light blue light, like a thin plastic film.

Under the light blue film, a palm-sized human-shaped skeleton is placed in the center of the bottom.

The palm-sized human-shaped bones are all crystal clear, like cyan crystals, curled up quietly.

"So beautiful..."

"It's a work of art."

"I heard that these are the remains of thousands of years ago. They are so intact. Andre, you are lucky."

The quartermaster smiled and said: "The remains of the magical creatures were originally numerous, but it is difficult to keep them intact. If they are damaged, the power of the magic servants will be greatly reduced, and the summoning may even fail. Congratulations, Master Andre."

Andre grinned, after the wind, he doesn't have to envy the unicorn of hell.

"Okay, I'll exchange it." Andre said.

At this moment, an old and thick laughter sounded outside the armory: "Capulos, are the remains of the wind still there?"

Everyone was stunned, the voice was too familiar.

General Miteaud.

Why would he come here in person?

Why would he mention the remains after the wind?

The quartermaster Capoulos glanced at Andrea with a weird look, and laughed loudly: "General, you are here at the right time, and there are some noble friends who are about to change the wind."

"Huh?"

A tall figure enters the door, like a giant bear breaking in.

Mitayad's eyes fell on everyone.

Everyone feels that their skin is lit by his gaze.

"General Mitheyade!"

Everyone bows their heads and salutes.

General Miteyade's gaze fell on Andre.

"Little Andrea, I said that my vision is right. You will definitely become an excellent magician in the future. I have seen your command on the battlefield. Although immature, you already have your father’s demeanor. .I'm very happy that you can come to the marathon." Miteaud praised.

"I just did what I was supposed to do." Andre hurriedly said modestly.

Mitayad glanced over everyone, frowned slightly, then smiled, and asked with a gentle look: "Which of you has three corps commander-level military merits? Maybe I remembered it wrong."

Everyone froze in place, looking embarrassed.

Andre's throat rolls, he is at a loss, trying to find a solution.

The quartermaster said: "General, Andre borrowed his military service."

There seemed to be lava flowing on Andre’s face, and there seemed to be a demon roaring in his heart.

Damn the quartermaster!

Miteyard looked at Andrea, stunned, his eyes dimmed, no longer his previous style.

He nodded lightly and said: "Capulos, I will exchange the remains of the wind."

"Yes, general." Without a word, the quartermaster closed the wooden box and held his hands forward.

General Mitheyade held up the wooden box with his right hand. He was about to move and turned, but he took a step forward and patted Andre's shoulder with his left hand.

"Keep on working hard." After speaking, General Miteaud turned and left.

Some nobles looked at Andrea with envy, and were praised and encouraged by General Mitaiard. This is a great honor.

However, a few nobles, like Andre, are writhing in their hearts.

General Mitaiyade's temperament is well known, straightforward and kind, and rarely loses his temper.

However, it does not mean that he is a good person.

The phrase "keep working hard", if replaced by someone with a less temperament, it should be "you let me down".

It's not a big taint to borrow military merits, but in the eyes of a military general like Miteaud, whose glory is more important than anything else, this is big sand in his eyes.

What's more, why did General Mitheyade personally exchange for the remains of the wind?

Is Andre fighting for the spoils of war with General Miteaud?

Thinking of this, some nobles were sweating coldly, and Andre was dying.

Although General Mitheyade didn't make a comparison, it doesn't mean that his men didn't make a comparison.

"You pick, I'll go first." After talking, Andre walked out of the armory in silence.

A few good nobles hurried to keep up.

After walking for a while, Andre cursed in a low voice.

"Damn it!"

"Andre, don't take it to heart, it's just an accident. Next, I will talk about the improvement of Urak's military merits. Let people mention it. It is your suggestion. I believe the general's perception of you will improve."

"Yes. Besides, if you are going to participate in the Pythia Contest next time, the general will definitely go to watch. As long as you successfully win the harp championship and become famous, the general will inevitably forget the little unpleasantness."

"These are small things."

Andre nodded, but thought in his heart, General Mitaiard himself cannot use the remains of the wind, who is he going to give it to?

Su Ye and others stood in the yard and watched General Mitaiad's guard leave.

After that, everyone looked at the wooden box on the stone table~IndoMTL.com~ Alas, you deserve to be a general, after sending the remains of the unicorn to the wind! How come no one sent me! "Castor is very envious of the authentic.

"The key is to save a lot of military merit!" Comodores said.

"It may be that my incomparable personality charm has conquered General Metaiade, just like conquering General Dimis." Su Ye was full of emotion.

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

The Spartan warriors croaked.

"Look after the wind and curb my urge to vomit." Castor heard.

"Look after the wind."

"Thank you for helping after the wind."

　　

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