Heimarian Odyssey

“This kind of medicine suitable for magicians to condense mental power is not available in the Corps headquarters.” The Fatty Corps commander said embarrassedly.

Magician? Condensed mental power? This is something about my Knight of the cultivation Battle Qi, how did Angelina suggest this?

Or thinking of these two potions Locke, who the low-level non-commissioned officer heard from, the Fatty Corps commander was cruel and said with difficulty, “This potion is also a great improvement for Knight, but only the headquarters of the Eagle Legion logistics It’s only available at the place, if you need it, I can get it for you.” The Fatty Corps commander looked like he suffered a heavy loss.

Seeing a corps commander looks like this, Locke didn’t know that the’Will Concentration Potion’ is more precious than the’Johnson Potion’. It is cheap and does not account for bastard. If you miss this shop, you don’t know when you can get it in the future. At this kind of potion, Locke clenched the teeth, and he did not hesitate to arouse the hatred of the corps commander, but also decisively agreed, “Then thank Lord George!”

Locke promised to be happy, but it was a bitter for the Fatty Corps commander. This time he was not only bleeding, but he was cut off. Even though he is so fat, it’s okay to lose 2 pieces of meat.

At night, the combined barracks of the eagle Legion and the lion Legion were lit up. There are torch and patrolling soldiers everywhere.

With a regimental commander like George taking the lead, of course the green light is all the way, not at all the soldiers who inquired asked how many people crossed the barracks. The physique of the Fatty Corps commander is his pass, and there may only be such a tonnage commander in the 2 Legion.

The fortress made up of 70000 people is still very large. Along the way, there are continuous military tents, ten meters high, representing at least a ten-man squad. Counting this down, there are at least 7000 military accounts here.

Of course, there is more. Middle Captains like Locke also have their own small military account.

In addition to the large military accounts, what impressed Locke were the fortifications and horse rejections outside the military accounts. Several giant slings and a few people can hug the siege Warhammer, quietly parked in the corner of this huge military camp.

Locke passed only a small part of the area. I couldn’t believe how many such siege weapons existed in the entire Eagle Legion and Lion Legion.

Rows of sharp and sturdy horses stand on the periphery of the barracks. This should be to prevent the Shalorian in the besieged capital from either the fish dies or the net splits.

Locke couldn’t imagine how many horses it would take to enclose a large city of nearly 1010000 inhabitants, and how much manpower and material resources it would take.

Locke used to be just an ordinary soldier. He has seen these things before, but he didn’t think deeply about it. What he used to struggle every day was not to die in the 2nd day battle. He used to only need a meal of black bread. Dinner, you can satisfy yourself.

From the perspective of Middle Captain, there is even Baron Cardoj and even a corps leader talking and chatting next to him. Locke’s involuntarily sees more deeply and thinks more long-term.

Perhaps seeing Locke staring intently at the rows of horses standing outside the barracks in the distance, the Fatty Corps commander George introduced: “These horses have spent a lot of effort, driving away 810000 Shalorian slaves and spending a lot of money. The entire Eagle Legion Logistics Corps took a month to complete.”

The Fatty Corps commander couldn’t help expressing a sense of pride in his words. This was a huge city of 1010000, so it was surrounded by their fortifications and army.

What Locke thought of was the 810000 Shalorian slave, which was more than the total number of the Eagle Legion and the Lion Legion. In this way, they were captured by Faustin’s army wearing armor and holding a sharp sword. It was due to the strength of Faustin’s army or Shalorian’s cowardly character.

Locke’s sense of worry is very serious, otherwise he would not join the army decisively when the food at home hadn’t been eaten, and gave his parents and elder sister a way to survive. He also has the character of doing and so on whatever he thinks of. The commander of the George Corps next to him is still chatting with Baron Cardoj, while Locke is thinking about the improvement of strength.

He didn’t want to be like those Shalorians who were slaves to them, for people to drive like cattle and sheep.

Now that I think so, Locke will be even more arrogant. George, the fat corps leader who was still boasting, didn’t realize that the next situation might be more than bloodletting and meat cutting.

A shiver suddenly came. The Fatty Corps commander looked around and found that there was nothing strange, and then boasted to Baron Cardoj of his great achievements.

George found out that Locke is a boring person who speaks very little, and his chief Baron Cardoj is talkative. George really became enthusiastic about Baron Cardoj. In his opinion, it is more cost-effective to befriend Baron Cardoj than Locke, because after all, Locke is still a soldier under Baron Cardoj.

Baron Cardoj was very flattered with the enthusiasm of the commander of the Georges. His upper-level relationship was only with the Marquis of Sandro. He only met some of the other nobles at the last Prince’s dinner, but they were not familiar with them. They just let others. Know that there is a person like him that’s all.

The leader of the Fatty Corps took the initiative to strike up a conversation, and Baron Cardoj saw a threshold approaching the upper-class nobles of Faustin. Baron Cardoj was not a talkative person to be honest. Anyone who knew him knew that this was an indifferent and rational noble.

But after being purposeful, Cardoj’s Baron also changed from being cold to talkative. During the small chat with George, the two of them burst out with hearty smiles from time to time.

In a short while, I arrived. The Legion Logistics Department of Eagle Legion is no better than the Logistics Department of the 2nd Corps. The light spirit here is more bold than the 2nd Corps.

The 4-meter-high and 6-meter-wide gate is much brighter than the small courtyard of the logistics department of the Corps.

It’s eight-nine o’clock at night, but it’s still quite lively. In addition to to-and-fro there are a lot of people, there are also 3 carriages that enter and exit the gate from time to time.

The commander of the George Corps stopped joking with Baron Cardoj and led Locke to the gate of the Eagle Legion logistics office.

Although it is night, the light in the compound is surprisingly good. Not only is there a torch all around, there are several huge braziers in the center for lighting.

The commander of the George Corps originally walked with a lot of movement, but now it seems to show his arrival and show his aura. The commander of the Corps walked up, and the ground trembled even more.

Of course, the effect has been achieved. Many soldiers or officers who saw the arrival of the George Corps commander came up to say hello. After all, the commander of the George Corps was also the eagle Legion, except for Corps Head and Deputy Corps Head, the second-ranked senior.

The commander of the George Corps seemed to enjoy the feeling of being overwhelmed by the stars. He only faintly said that he knew it, and then led Locke and the others towards a warehouse-like place inside.

There are many warehouses here, and the commander of the George Corps led them to a warehouse that is relatively off-site, but is surrounded by several torch and arrow towers.

It left a group of people in the logistics office looking curiously at Locke and the others following the commander of the George Corps. No one has seen these people, not to mention Locke and Yoshk, it is Baron Cardoj. There is the father-in-law of the Marquis of Sandro as the backing, and they have never been to the Legion logistics office several times.

The warehouse is not as bright as the outside, and the light is darker, making it difficult to see what is there. It’s just that there are always soldiers who come in and push a cart to transport the items, so people know that there is still something inside. Popularity.

In addition to the soldiers who transported the items, Locke also felt a few faint auras that far surpassed the logistics department of the Corps. They all existed above the mid-level Knecht. It is not surprising that there is a high-level Knecht Locke. After all, this is the logistics office of the Eagle Legion. , The lifeline of the entire Legion.

Walked to a counter on the left side of the warehouse, “Pete! Old Pete! Come out!” The commander of the George Corps patted the counter familiarly, and shouted at a door curtain behind the counter.

Not many people were allowed to wait, and soon the door curtain was lifted. An old man with silver hair walked out from behind the door curtain. The old man dressed very cleanly and acted meticulously. Locke reminded Locke of Baron Cardoj’s steward John.

“What’s the matter? It’s so late, and your George Corps commander is here.” The silver-haired old man smiled and said to the Fat Corps commander.

“Of course something is coming!” The Fatty Corps commander’s eyes widened, but it was not the kind of intimidation, but a kind of cracking a joke. It seemed that he had a good relationship with this silver-haired old man.

“After all, what do you need?” The silver-haired old man Peter also saw that George brought the group of people behind him to get the stuff.

“A’will condense potion’!” The fat on his face trembled a few times, and the Fatty Corps commander said these words with difficulty.

The silver-haired old man opened his eyes wide, staring at the fat corps leader and said, “George, I haven’t heard of a magician seedling in your family?” The silver-haired old man did not add the word corps leader anymore. , But directly called George’s name, it seems that his true identity is not much lower than George, the commander of the army.

The Fatty Corps commander grinned awkwardly and explained, “This is to support a younger generation with good potential~” George calls Locke a “junior”, this is to tell Locke, don’t forget him if you develop in the future ‘elder’.

Pete looked at the few people behind George, and the tender-faced Locke was able to take on the two words’junior’. Only Locke’s age is under 2.

After looking at Locke a few times, as if he wanted to remember such a person, the silver-haired old man rang the bell and shouted into the curtain behind him, “Fina! Go and get a blue potion in Zone B!”

“Understood!” A female voice came from inside.

Soon, a blond woman came out from behind the curtain, holding a palm-length small wooden box in her hand, and handed it to the silver-haired old man.

The silver-haired old man not at all immediately gave the Fatty Corps to George, but took out a notebook and handed it to Side Fina, turning his head and saying to George; “You have to think carefully, this represents you 3 The monthly salary is gone!”

“Understood, understood, where’s that many nonsense!” The Fatty Corps commander waved his hand, interrupting Pete’s next words, “I need to rely on that salary?” As if to save face, George insisted.

Thinking of the corps commander’s family doing and so on, Pete was relieved, this is indeed a master who is not short of money.

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I have something in the afternoon and evening, and I am worried that I will not be able to update it in time. Today’s is posted in the morning.