Chapter 86 Favors

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The silver-haired old man Pete glanced at George, the fat corps commander, and at Locke behind him, and said, "Like this treasured potion, the logistics department must file a record, who took it, and who is going to use it. ."

"Well." It seemed 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 make a fingerprint."

"Yes!" Locke answered the commander's words like a sensible soldier.

The one who recorded the file was the woman named Fina behind the silver-haired old man. I saw her holding a large notepad in one hand and a quill pen in the other to write quickly.

Captain George needs to record more, because he is the taker, the bearer, and the guarantor of the user of the 'will condensing potion'. Locke's information is recorded less, he is only the user.

"Name?"

"Locke."

"Affiliated to the establishment?"

"Deputy Captain of the Cavalry Squadron of the Second Battalion of the Second Corps of the Eagle Legion."

What needs to be recorded is as simple as that. After that, it is only necessary for the person in the logistics office to check the name and confirm that there is such a person. With Captain George here, of course everything was going well.

In the end, what Locke got was a beautifully packaged small wooden box, which contained his biggest harvest tonight, the 'Will Condensing Potion', and the same packaging in the back pocket of his trousers was not much worse than the 'Will Condensing Potion'. Johnson's Elixir'.

"Now you are probably the richest person in the Second Corps!" The fat corps commander said to Locke jokingly.

They have now left the Corps Logistics Office and are now heading towards the Second Corps Barracks.

Locke didn't take this sentence seriously. If nothing else, he is far from the wealth of the corps commander. Could it be that he will become the richest person because of a few potions?

"Thanks to your support, my lord!" Locke was also a talkative person, and he praised George, the commander of the fat corps, at the right time.

"Haha!" George patted Locke on the shoulder, and seemed to be very useful to Locke's blowing.

When they approached Locke's camp, George didn't follow him. It was getting late, and he also needed to go back to rest.

"Goodbye then, young man!" George had little air of being a corps commander to Locke, but instead said goodbye to Locke with a smile.

Locke felt that the fat corps commander was very similar to another fat nobleman he had met not long ago, and they were all very kind to him. Fuzhi asked heartily, "Mr. George, do you know a Viscount named Myerson?"

"Myerson?" Captain George was stunned for a moment, his face quivering with fat, "Do you know my nephew?"

Well, this turned out to be a family, no wonder they are all so similar in size.

After Locke returned to the camp, he greeted Baron Kaidozi, Uncle Joshak and others and went back to his camp. There was no food at this point. Fortunately, on the way to Team Fortress today, Locke ate a lot of dry food. , is not very hungry now. He intends to eat breakfast directly tomorrow.

Baron Kaidozi and Uncle Yoshak probably thought so too, and they both returned to their tents.

Corps Commander George was on his way to the Corps headquarters with his clerk when a woman panted and ran up to the two and stopped them.

Of course, George, who was a high-ranking servant, recognized this woman from a distance as Fina from the Legion Logistics Office.

"Grandpa told you to come over now, Uncle George!" said Fina, stroking her heaving chest.

The grandpa she was talking about was, of course, the silver-haired old man Pete.

At around 12 o'clock in the morning, George, who was supposed to sleep in the tent with his beautiful maid in his arms, was now standing in a warehouse in the Legion Logistics Office again.

"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation! Pete! Otherwise, I'll have you know how good I am!" The head of George's Corps opened his huge mouth and spit out the silver-haired old man in front of him. A violent grudge burst out from George's fat body. It seemed that disturbing the fat man's sleep would have serious consequences.

The silver-haired old man wiped the table in front of him lightly with a cloth. There was a lot of saliva from George on the table. But the strange thing is that none of these saliva splashed on the silver-haired old Pete. A layer of light blue vindictive barrier is looming around Pete, this is also a high-level attendant!

"You're too embarrassed to say it!" Pete said without blinking his eyelids, his voice was low, but it could be heard clearly, "You didn't tell me the identity of the young man you brought!"

Hearing what the silver-haired old man said, George rolled his eyes and said stubbornly, "He is obviously an ordinary little non-commissioned officer!"

Although he was still stubborn, he had already suppressed the hurricane of vindictiveness that he had inspired before. Pete's strength was higher than him, and he didn'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 a lot of military exploits for him?" The silver-haired old man Pete looked very angry. Although his voice was not high, his tone was very bad.

"Uh..." George touched his fat head and asked in disbelief, "Is it such an exaggeration? All these people have allocated military merit to him?"

"Huh! Is that still fake?" Pete's beard blew angrily, "If I hadn't kept an eye on it and asked Fina to go to the military to check the details and files of this guy, I wouldn't even know where he came from. It's a person who has a number on it."

"Let's talk about it, what's going on? How did Marquis Mammon and Prince Kensell personally allocate military merit to a non-commissioned officer, and even the princess participated?" George really didn't know that Locke was valued by so many big men.

Seeing that George seemed to be really unaware, Pete's beard blew angrily, and he said to him, "Just the 'will condensing potion' you took today, according to this kid's military skills, you can exchange for 3!"

George's eyes widened in disbelief. "How is that possible? Even an earl like me would have to change my bones for three doses of this medicine. How much military merit did the marquis and prince give this kid?" George's fat face was full of disbelief. dare to believe.

Prince Kensel and Marquis of Mammon represent the direction of the will of the high-level Faustin Kingdom. They will not make such mistakes in this small place. Giving Locke so much military merit will cause a misunderstanding to other nobles. George did not believe that the prince and the marquis would re-promote a great nobleman among the common people.

"The marquis and the prince are okay to say that although the military merits they give are a lot, they are also reasonable. If you add them up, you can change the amount of 'one condensing potion'." Pete said, which also explained that the prince and the marquis had no other ideas. .

"The problem is Princess Angelina," Pete continued. "The rest was allocated to him by the princess! A total of 4,000 military exploits. Even the old man like me is envious." Pete touched his silver hair and said There is no lack of envious tone.

Thinking that Princess Angelina was the big head, Pete was relieved. He probably guessed the reason, and whispered to Pete, "Princess Angelina was rescued by this kid!"

"So it is!" Pete nodded suddenly.

Whether it was Captain George or the silver-haired old Peter, they didn't think anywhere else, thinking that this was the princess' repayment for Locke's life-saving grace.

"It's also fortunate that I didn't treat him badly and gave him so many benefits!" George suddenly said complacently, and Locke took such a big advantage of him. Not only was he not angry, but he was very happy. Locke, who is taken care of by three big men, is a corps commander, and he cannot be treated casually.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, George asked Pete, "The princess doesn't have an actual position in the army, so how can so many military merits be distributed to others?" This kind of rewarding military merits to soldiers in the name of individuals, only generals above the deputy commander. have rights.

Pete put away the rag to wipe the table and said, "I also just found out that the princess is now one of the leaders of the magician's army."

George was dumbfounded. To say who is the richest in the army, the chief subordinate is of course this group of magicians. They have the priority to use all the resources in the army. Great power, and a mere part of the military merits, these rich and powerful magicians really don't necessarily like it.

Of course, the fact that the princess was appointed as one of the leaders of the magic army was enough to see the love Prince Kensel had for his sister. With Angelina's entry-level magic apprentice rank, it is impossible to assume this position.

The reason why the prince made this appointment is probably to protect Princess Angelina. In addition to a large number of soldiers, both open and dark, to protect Angelina, there is also such a large group of magicians by Angelina's side. In distress, unless Charlo's 'God of War' Clark Gable was resurrected and led the Charlo army to come, it would be impossible.

George and the silver-haired old man Pete, who had figured out the ins and outs, unconsciously raised Locke's status by a few levels. The next time they meet, they can't be neglected. This is the princess' savior, at least in Faustin, in the current king. He had a gold medal for immunity from death while his successor, Prince Kensel, did not die.

Just as the two in the Legion Logistics Office were discussing Locke's backstage, Locke was sleeping soundly. Now that there are so many people, Xia Qian can't live in Locke's tent. Locke can only rest alone these days.

In the early morning of the second day, when Locke just got up and was about to go to the training ground to practice, a person with whom he had little contact appeared.

"Knight Will, are you looking for me?" Locke opened the door curtain of his tent, and a sturdy middle-aged man in armor appeared in front of Locke's tent. Looking at the dewdrops on Will Knight's armor, it seemed that Will The knight has been waiting here for a long time.

"Well, Locke, I have something to do with you." Knight Will didn't put him under intense pressure like when he taught him Dou Qi just now, he should have restrained his breath. Just like Captain George and the silver-haired old man who were with him yesterday.

"What's the matter with you?" A high-ranking servant, a nobleman with a knightly title, Locke never imagined that Will Knight would have anything to do with him.

"I heard that you have a few 'Johnson's Elixir', I want to ask you for one." Will Knight said with difficulty, it seems that this powerful and indifferent Will Knight rarely asks for help in such a low voice . "In return, I owe you three favors!" Will Knight added immediately.

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