Chapter 85 Great Bargain

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"This kind of potion suitable for magicians to condense spiritual power is not available in the Corps headquarters." The fat corps commander said embarrassedly.

magician? Condensed mental strength? This has nothing to do with me, a knight who cultivates vindictiveness. How did Angelina suggest this?

Or thinking of who the low-level non-commissioned officer Locke heard these two kinds of medicines, the fat corps commander said with a cruel heart, "This medicine is also a great improvement for the knights, but only the headquarters logistics of the Eagle Legion. If you need it, I can get it for you." Fatty Corps Commander looked like he had suffered heavy losses.

Seeing a corps commander looking like this, how could Locke still not know that 'Will Condensing Potion' is a more precious existence than 'Johnson's Potion'. When he got this potion, Locke gritted his teeth and did not hesitate to offend the corps commander, and he resolutely agreed, "Then I would like to thank Sir George!"

Locke promised to be happy, but the fat corps commander suffered. This time, he was not just bleeding, but cut a piece of his flesh. Although he is so fat, it is nothing to lose two pieces of meat.

At night, the joint barracks of the Eagles and Lions were lit up. There were torches and patrolling soldiers everywhere.

With a corps commander like George taking the lead, of course, the green light was all the way, and the soldiers who had no inquiries asked a few people who were crossing the barracks. The physique of the Fatty Corps Commander is his passport, and there may only be such an amazing Corps Commander in the two major legions.

The fortress composed of 70,000 people is still very large. Along the way, there are continuous military tents, each ten-meter-high military tent, representing at least a ten-person team. In this way, there are at least 7,000 military tents here.

Of course, it doesn't stop there. Squadron leaders like Locke also have their own small military tent.

In addition to the large military tents, what impressed Locke were the fortifications outside the tents and the horse rejection. Several giant slings and siege warhammers that can only be embraced by a few people are quietly parked in the corner of this huge military camp.

Locke passed by only a small part of the area. He couldn't believe how many such siege weapons there were in the entire Eagle Legion and Lion Legion.

Rows of sharp and sturdy horses stood on the periphery of the barracks, which should be to prevent the Charlo mermaid in the besieged capital from dying.

Locke couldn't imagine how many horses would be required to surround a big city with nearly 100,000 residents, and how much manpower and material resources would be required.

In the past, Locke was just an ordinary soldier. He had seen these things before, but he had not thought about them deeply. In the past, what he struggled every day was not to die in the battle the next day. In the past, he only needed a black meal. Bread for dinner will be enough to satisfy yourself.

Now standing from the perspective of the squadron leader, even with Baron Kaidozi and even a corps commander talking and chatting, Locke couldn't help but look more deeply and think more long-term.

Perhaps seeing Locke staring intently at the rows of horses standing outside the barracks in the distance, Fatty Corps Commander George introduced, "These horses took a lot of effort to drive out 80,000 Charlois slaves. And it took an entire Eagle Corps logistics corps a month to get it done."

The fat corps commander couldn't help showing a sense of pride in his words. This is a huge city of 100,000, and it was surrounded by their fortifications and troops.

What Locke thought of was the 80,000 Charlois slaves, which were more than the total number of the Eagle Legion and the Lion Legion. In this way, they were captured by the Faustin army wearing armor and holding a sharp sword. Is it because of the strength of Faustain's army or the cowardice of the character of the Charlois.

Locke's sense of urgency is very serious, otherwise he would not have decided to join the army when the food at home was not finished, and gave his parents and sister a way to survive. He is also a character who can do whatever comes to his mind. Captain George next to him is still chatting with Baron Kaidozi about something, but Locke is thinking about improving his strength at this time.

He didn't want to be driven like cattle and sheep in the future, like the Charlois who were their slaves.

Now that he thinks so, the next bamboo stick, Locke, is even more confident. The fat corps commander George, who was still bragging, didn't realize that the next situation might not be as simple as bloodletting and meat cutting.

A shudder suddenly came, and the fat corps commander looked left and right, found nothing strange, and then boasted to Baron Kaidozi of his great achievements.

George found out that Locke was a sullen person who spoke very little, while his chief, Baron Kaidozi, was good at talking. George really became enthusiastic about Baron Kaidoqi. In his opinion, it was more cost-effective to befriend Baron Kaidoqi than to befriend Locke, because after all, Locke was still a soldier under Baron Kedoqi.

Baron Kaidozi was very flattered by the enthusiasm of Captain George's corps. His upper-level relationship was only the Marquis of Sandro, and the other great nobles, he only met a few at the last prince's dinner, but they didn't know each other very well, but Let others know that there is such a person as him.

The fat corps commander's initiative to chat up made Baron Kaidozi see a threshold approaching the upper-class nobles in Faustin. To be honest, Baron Kaidozi is not a talkative person. Anyone who knows him knows that this is an indifferent, sensible aristocrat.

But after being purposeful, the baron of Kaidozi also changed from aloof to talkative. During the chat with George, the two broke out a hearty smile from time to time.

After a while, it's in place. The Corps Logistics Department of the Eagle Corps is no different than the Corps Logistics Department of the Second Corps. The brilliance here is better than the second soldier

There is more courage in the group.

The four-meter-high and six-meter-wide gate is much brighter than the small courtyard of the Corps Logistics Department.

It was already midnight, but it was still quite lively here. In addition to a lot of people coming and going, there were three or two carriages coming in and out of the gate from time to time.

Captain George stopped joking with Baron Kaidozi, and led Locke and the others to the gate of the Eagle Corps Logistics Office.

Although it was night, the light in the courtyard was surprisingly good. Not only were there torches around, but there were also several huge braziers in the center for lighting.

The Legion Commander George was very moving when he walked, but now it seems to show his presence and his aura. The ground trembled when the Legion Commander walked.

Of course, the effect is also achieved. Many soldiers or officers who saw Captain George's arrival came up to say hello. After all, the head of George's Corps is also the second-tier high-level executive of the Eagle Corps, except for the army commander and the deputy army commander.

Captain George seemed to enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by the stars and the moon. He only gave a faint "um" to the greetings of others, and then led Locke and others to a place similar to a warehouse inside.

There are many warehouses here. Captain George led them to a warehouse in a relatively remote location, but it was surrounded by several torches and arrow towers.

Leaving a group of people in the logistics department curiously looking at Locke and others who followed behind Captain George. No one has seen these people, not to mention Locke and Yosak, Baron Kaidoqi, with Marquis Sandro as his backer, and he has never been to the Legion's logistics office a few times.

The warehouse is not as bright as the outside, and the light is relatively dark, making it difficult to see what is in it, but there are always soldiers who come out and enter pushing a small cart-like thing to transport items, letting people know that there is still a lot inside. popular.

In addition to the soldiers who transported items, Locke also felt a few hidden breaths that far surpassed the logistics department of the Corps. They were all existences above the middle-level servants, and it was not surprising that there were high-level servants Locke. After all, this is the logistics office of the Eagle Corps. , the supply lifeline of the entire army.

Go to the counter on the left side of the warehouse, "Pete! Old Pete! Come out for me!" Captain George patted the counter familiarly and shouted at a curtain behind the counter.

Not letting a few people wait for a long time, the door curtain was lifted soon, and an old man with silver hair walked out from behind the door curtain. The old man was dressed cleanly and behaved meticulously, which reminded Locke of Baron Kaidoqi's housekeeper John.

"What's the matter? It's so late, and your Corps Commander George is here." The silver-haired old man said to the Fat Corps Commander with a smile.

"Of course I have something to do!" The fat corps commander glared, but it was not the kind of intimidation, but a joke. It seemed that he had a good relationship with the silver-haired old man.

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

"A 'Will Condensation Potion'!" The fat on his face shivered a few times, and the fat corps commander said these words with difficulty.

The silver-haired old man opened his eyes wide, stared at the fat corps commander and said, "George, I haven't heard of a magician in your family?" The silver-haired old man did not add the word corps commander, but called George Name, it seems that his true identity is not much lower than that of the corps commander George.

The fat corps commander grinned embarrassedly and explained, "This is to bring a potential junior~" George has called Locke a 'junior'. This is to tell Locke, don't forget him in the future. 'elder'.

Pete looked at the few people behind George, and the tender-looking Locke could handle the word 'junior'. Only Locke was under the age of 30.

After taking a few glances at Locke, as if to write down such a person, the silver-haired old man rang the bell and shouted to the door curtain behind him, "Fina! Go to area B to get a blue potion!"

"Got it!" A female voice came from inside.

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

After the silver-haired old man got it, he didn't immediately give the Fatty Corps to George, but took out a book and handed it to Fina beside him, turned his head and said to George; "You have to think carefully, this means that your three The monthly salary is gone!"

"Got it, got it, why is there so much nonsense!" The fat corps commander waved his hand and interrupted Pete's next words, "What kind of salary do I need?" As if to save face, George said stubbornly. .

Thinking of what the corps chief's family did, Pete was relieved. He was indeed a master with no shortage of money.

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