Heimarian Odyssey

“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?

Yoshk was even more confused. He didn’t remember that there was such a medicine in the Corps headquarters.

“Johnson 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 her, “Please wait a while, Knight.”

Locke looked at the woman’s actions curiously, not sure what medicine she sold in bottle gourd. Not long after, he understood.

A group of fully armed soldiers surrounded him and Yoshk. The one in the lead, wearing the armor all over, put a lot of pressure on Locke.

This is a mid-level Knecht who can serve as the Great Captain in the 2nd Corps just like Baron Cardoj.

Facing the powerhouse two steps higher than themselves, Locke and Yoshk had no choice but to hold their heads in their hands and stand by their hands, because this is the logistics office of the Eagle Legion 2nd Corps. What may be there The misunderstanding is in it, Locke guessed.

He did not expect that just the name of a potion would cause such a big movement.

In the dark and secluded little black room, Locke was handcuffed to death and fixed to 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 Yoshk was taken to another room, not at all with Locke.

“Say! Where did you hear the name’Johnson’s Potion’?” The red haired man took the scabbard of the saber and slapped the table fiercely, and asked Locke. This man is the mid-level Knecht who caught Locke.

“Someone told me.” Locke replied.

“Who is it?” The red haired man opened his eyes wide and looked at Locke. It is easy to think of a wild beast that chooses people to eat.

Locke was silent. He didn’t know whether to say Angelina’s name. Whether it was Baron or the Kensell Prince who had received him, he had given him a confidentiality order. Shouldn’t it be said that Locke was caught 2 Difficult.

“Found it!” The non-commissioned officer next to the clerk suddenly said, flipping through the file in his hand, and dictating “Locke, commoner background, the current deputy Captain of the 2th Squadron, 2nd Battalion, 4nd Corps of Faustine Eagle Legion. A post.”

The red haired man glanced at Locke and said casually, “It’s not in Captain, and I can’t come here to exchange potions.”

The clerk went on to say: “I disappeared in the Bering mountain range a month ago. Here are their handwriting confirmations by Great Captain and Baron Cardoj.”

“Oh?” The red haired man was 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’. What a hell, the logistics of the 2nd Corps The supply exchanges are all potions that stimulate potential or temporarily restore wounds. How could there be such a precious potion as’Johnson’s potion’ exclusively for nobles.

Kasa is an aristocratic Knight, but he who is only Knight 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 to make a breakthrough is only in the hands of some powerful nobles, not to mention the medicine, even the formula of the medicine is unknown.

Perhaps it was Locke’s status as a civilian, which confirmed this even more. Kasa didn’t believe that it was only entry level Knecht, and that he was still a civilian had a way to hear about this medicine.

“Come on, who sent you here? You traitor!” Kasa pulled the sword out of the scabbard and pointed it at Locke’s lower handle with the tip of the sword frivolously. A smear of blood flowed from Locke’s pierced skin. .

Locke felt the threat of death, not to mention that he was tortured to death on the spot with his hands and feet, even if he let go of his posture, he could not beat this mid-level Knecht red haired man. From the red haired man’s calloused hands and bloodshot eyes, we can see 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 it!” With a thick voice, a fat man the size of 2 fat pigs kicked open the door of the little black room. Immediately, a hurricane formed by Battle Qi slammed towards the red haired man.

The red haired man was caught off guard, and was forced to retreat by the Battle Qi hurricane, and even the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Locke breathed a sigh of relief when he saw someone coming at the door and was safe. There are two people behind the fat man, one of them is Baron Cardoj.

. . .

The final outcome was a misunderstanding. The story of Locke’s rescue of Princess has been circulated only among the high-level officers, not at all among the low-level non-commissioned officers, and the situation of Locke’s return was also just reported by Baron Cardoj in the Ministry of War.

The medium Captain Level 1 awarded the Battle Qi cultivation technique is qualified 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 from the commoner background will open his mouth to this kind of potion. The people at the office noticed and were arrested. Besides, Locke’s file is still a “missing” person.

The fat man finally eagerly untied Locke himself and sent Locke out. Of course Locke recognized it. The fat man who seemed to be harmless to humans and animals with an amazing tonnage was the commander of their army. When Locke was just a little soldier, he saw this fat man from a distance.

The fat man didn’t have the dignity and domineering of a corps commander. He squinted his eyes and spoke to Locke with a smile all the way, which really flattered Locke. Who could have imagined that a corps commander, a title of Earl’s great character, would be so polite to him as a civilian.

Baron Cardoj inserts 2 sentences from time to time. Today the corps commander was able to arrive in time, thanks to Baron Cardoj’s timely discovery. Both Locke and Yoshk have been out for so long, and it’s past dinner. They haven’t come back yet, probably something happened.

It’s such an advantage to have dinner with Captains all the time. Baron Cardoj can know which Captain is moving in time.

After walking out of the locked black room and taking Yoshk out of another black room, their corps commander asked Locke’s intentions.

In fact, he already knew why Locke was here, and even why Locke was locked up for 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 character like him, a few potions of insignificant to reap the favor of a soldier who saved Princess and was appreciated by Prince and Marquis Mammon, in his opinion, is extremely cost-effective.

“En… 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 will be arrested, even if he is the Chief-In-Charge of the logistics office, Locke will also be arrested. This medicine was only circulated to Faustin’s upper-class nobles. Because of the extremely weak side effects and repercussions, 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 the time, but said that this medicine is suitable for him that’s all.

“The more the better.” Locke gave an ambiguous answer, and kicked the decision-making ball to their captain.

Now that he decided to make a good deal of 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 the fat corps commander’s adjutant, because he had just rescued Locke together with Baron Cardoj and the fat corps commander.

The adjutant drew out a small notebook he was carrying with him, flipped through it and found it. Access to 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 as if he had picked up a great deal. The entire 2nd Corps had only 5 such potions, which shows its preciousness, and now he has 3 of them!

“Thank you, corps commander!” Locke didn’t know what the fat corps commander was called, so he could only use the name of the position representative to express his thanks.

“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 Locke saved Princess deserved it, or Now that he was misunderstood, the Fatty Corps commander compensated him for what he deserved.

“Thank you Lord George, then!” Locke thanked.

Baron Cardoj on the side looked strange, looking at Locke, he had an expression of envy, 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 started chatting with Locke and Baron Cardoj. During the chat, the Fatty Corps commander or cracking a joke or chatting asked, what else Locke needs. Time. Locke remembered another potion Angelina had recommended to him.

“How about the Will Concentration Potion?” Locke said.

This time he won’t open his mouth. Looking at the faces of Baron Cardoj and the Fatty Corps commander, he knows that the three “Johnson’s Potion” he is about to get are such rare good things. If you want, you can’t tell good from bad. Now, Locke still has an eye-catching price.

“Um…” When the Fatty Corps commander heard this, his legs became soft.

It’s also fortunate that Locke didn’t talk about this potion first. If you want to talk about it, there won’t be so many things later. The people in the logistics department of the Corps absolutely never heard of this potion. Only he, the corps commander, knew that there was such a potion.

Pulling out a handkerchief from his pocket, the fat corps commander wiped the sweat from his forehead. The greasy sweat on his face combined with the trembling fat on the fat corps commander’s face was not to mention funny.