Chapter 86: Human relations

Silver-haired old man Pete glanced at Fatty Commander George, and then at Locke behind him, and said, "Like the cherished potion, the logistics department must record it. Whoever took it and used it for everyone needs to record files. ."
"Yeah." It seems that George knew the rules, turned around and called Locke forward and said, "You will need to report your number and name later, and finally you will need to have a fingerprint."
"Yes!" Locke answered the chief's words like a sensible soldier.
The file was recorded by 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 one hand to write quickly.
The commander of the George Corps needs to record more, because he is the extractor, bearer, and guarantor of the "Condition of Will", Locke’s information is less recorded, he is only the user.
"Name?"
"Rock."
"Affiliation?"
"Vice captain of Cavalry Squadron, Second Brigade, Second Corps, Eagle Corps."
It is so simple to record, and then only the person in the logistics department needs to check the name by himself to confirm that there is such a person. There is the commander of the George Corps here, and of course everything is going smoothly.
In the end, Locke got a beautifully packed small wooden box, which contained his biggest harvest tonight, the "Concretion of Will", and three of the same packaging in the back pocket of his pants that were not much worse than the "Concretion of Will". Johnson Pharmacy'.
"Now you're estimated to be the richest man in the Second Corps!" The Fatty Corps Chief said to Locke jokingly.
They have now left the Corps Logistics Department and are now heading towards the Second Corps Barracks.
Locke didn't take this sentence seriously, let alone say that he was far behind the wealth of the regimental commander, would it become the richest person because of a few potions?
"Thanks to your support!" Locke is also a talker, and he said George, the commander of the fat soldier.
"Haha!" George patted Locke's shoulder, seeming to be very useful to Locke's blow.
When he approached Locke's camp, George did not follow in. It was not early, and he needed to go back to rest.
"Goodbye then, lad!" George said to Locke that he rarely had a troop leader, but said goodbye to Locke with a smile.
Locke felt that the head of the fat soldier was similar to another fat nobleman he had seen not long ago, and they were very good to themselves. Fu Zhixin asked: "Master George, do you know a Viscount called Myerson?"
"Melson?" The commander of the George Corps froze, his face shuddering. "Do you know my nephew?"
Well, this turned out to be a family, no wonder they are so similar in shape.
After Locke returned to the camp, he returned to the camp with a greeting from Baron Kedoqi and Uncle Joshak. At this point, there was no more food. Fortunately, Locke ate a lot of dry food on the way to the Fortress. , It's not very hungry now. He intends to eat breakfast tomorrow.
Baron Kedoch and Uncle Joshak probably thought the same way, and the two returned to their own camps.
The commander of the George Corps was on his way to the headquarters of the regiment with his clerk. A woman ran to the two men in a pant and stopped them.
George, a high-ranking servant, of course recognized from afar that this woman was Fina in the logistics department of the previous army.
"Grandpa, he told you to go now, Uncle George!" Fina said, stroking her undulating chest.
The grandfather she said was, of course, the silver-haired old man Pete.
At about 12 o'clock in the evening, George, who was supposed to sleep with his beautiful maid in the camp, was now standing again in a warehouse in the logistics department of the legion.
"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation! Pete! Otherwise, I must have you know and know how good I am!" The head of the George Corps opened his mouth and spurted at the silver-haired old man in front of him. There was a fierce fighting between the words from George's fat body. It seemed that disturbing the fat man to sleep was a serious consequence.
The silver-haired old man took a piece of cloth and wiped the table in front of him, with a lot of spit from George. But the strange thing is that none of these drools splashed on the old silver-haired man Pete. A pale blue grudge barrier is looming in Pete's body, this is also a high-level attendant!
"You're so kind to say!" Pete said without blinking. His voice was very low, but it was clearly heard. "The identity of the guy you brought didn't tell me!"
Listening to the silver-haired old man saying this, George's eyes rolled and he said with a firm voice, "It's just an ordinary sergeant!"
Although he is still hard-mouthed, the fighting hurricane that he had stimulated has been suppressed by him. Pete's strength is higher than him. He doesn't want to fight Pete in such a place.
"An ordinary non-commissioned officer will let Prince Kensell, Marquess Marmen, and even Princess Angelina record a large amount of military merit for him all?" The silver-haired old man Pete seemed angry, although his voice was not high, but his tone Very bad.
"Ah..." George felt his fat, and asked in disbelief: "Is it so exaggerated? Have these all allocated military power to him?"
"Humph! Is that still fake?" Pete's beard blew out in anger. "If I hadn't kept my eyes open, let Fina go to the military to check the details and files of this guy, I didn't know it. It's a person who is registered on it."
"Hurry up, what's going on, how can Marquis Marmen and Prince Kensell personally assign military power to a non-commissioned officer, even the princess?" 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 blowing out of his beard also fell down and said to him, "You can get 3 of the abilities of the coagulation of will you took today, according to this kid's military skills!"
George's eyes widened in disbelief. "How is it possible? Even if I had to change three of these potions for an earl, it would hurt. How much military power did the marquis and prince give to this kid?" George's fat face was not full I can believe it.
Prince Kensell and Marquess Marmen represent the direction of the high-level will of the Forstan Kingdom. They will not make such mistakes in this small place. To give Locke so much military merit will cause a misunderstanding to other nobles. George did not believe that the prince and marquis would re-promote a large noble among the civilians.
"The marquis and the prince are still lucky to say that although they have a lot of military merit, they are reasonable, and when they are added together, they can change the amount of a "condensation 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 is all the princess has given him! It's 4,000 military merits. Even my old man is envious." Pete touched his silver hair and spoke. There is no lack of envious tone.
Thinking of the fact that Princess Angelina was the big head, Pete was relieved. He probably guessed the reason, and quietly said to Pete, "Princess Angelina was rescued by this kid!"
"It turns out so!" Pete nodded suddenly.
Neither the commander of the Georges nor Pete, the silver-haired old man, thought about it elsewhere, thinking it was the princess's life-saving grace in return for Locke.
"Fortunately, I didn't treat him badly, and gave him so many benefits!" George suddenly smugly, Locke took such a big advantage, he was not only angry, but very happy. Locke, who is cared for by three big men, is a regiment commander and cannot be treated casually.
Suddenly it seemed like he remembered something. George asked Pete: "The princess has no actual position in the army. Where did so many military credits go to others?" Like this, the soldiers are rewarded for military merit in the name of individuals, only the deputy commander or more Generals have the right.
Pete put away the rag to wipe the table and said, "I just knew that the princess is now one of the heads of the magician's army."
George said dumbly, to say who is the richest in the army, the first of course is this group of magicians. They have priority to use all the resources in the army. The princess is one of the heads of the magic army, and of course has the extremely A big right, a part of the military merit, this group of wealthy magicians may not really be worth it.
Of course, the princess was appointed as one of the heads of the magic force, and it was enough to see the love of Prince Kensell for his sister. With Angelina’s entry-level magic apprenticeship, it is impossible to assume this position.
The reason why the prince is appointed like this is probably to protect Princess Angelina. In addition to a large number of soldiers, either bright or dark, to protect Angelina, there are such a large group of magicians beside Angelina, Angelina wants to think again In distress, unless Charlotte's "God of War" Clark Gable resurrected and led the Charlotte army to come, otherwise there is no chance.
George and the silver-haired old man Pete, who figured out the ins and outs, did not consciously raise Locke’s identity by a few levels. The next time they met, they could not be neglected. This was the princess’s life-saving benefactor, at least in Forstan, the current king He and his successor Prince Kensell did not die, he had a death-free gold medal.
While the two of the Legion Logistics Department were discussing Locke backstage, Locke was sleeping soundly. Now that many people have mixed eyes, Xia Qian is not easy to live in the camp of Locke. Locke can only rest alone in these days.
In the early morning of the next day, when Locke just got up and went to the training ground to practice, a person who had little contact with them appeared.
"Knight Will, are you looking for me?" Locke opened the curtain of his camp and wore armor. A middle-aged man with a strong physique appeared in front of Locke's camp. He looked at the dew on the knight's armor. The knight waited here for a short time.
"Well, Locke, I have something to do with you." Knight Cavaliers did not give him strong pressure at this time, as he had just taught him to fight, he should have restrained his breath. Just like the commander of the George Corps and the silver-haired elder with him yesterday.
"Do you have anything?" A powerful high-ranking servant, a noble with a knighthood, Locke could not have thought that the Will Knight would have anything to do with him.
"I heard that you have a few'Johnson's Elixir', and I want to ask you for one." Will Knight said hardly. It seems that this strong and indifferent Will Knight will rarely ask for such a low voice. . "In return, I owe you three favors!" Will Knight added immediately.