Chapter 151: remuneration

Until the end of the battle, according to statistics, more than 30 soldiers were injured by cuts and corrosion to varying degrees, and the number of deaths was 17.
Most of them were dead claws of the sand fox. Although their acid was also terrible, they were mostly blocked by the soldiers' armor and giant shields.
The injured person was counted by a young guard who swollen his eyes and reported the number of casualties to Aslan and Locke.
Among the dead soldiers, the guards and the guards accounted for half of each.
The former is because of blocking the front line of the attack of the sand frog, the latter is because of the dark guards wearing leather armor, facing the acid sprayed by the sand fox, it is corroded by a large piece of skin.
Commander Aslan led the soldiers to clean the battlefield and incidentally cremated the bodies of the soldiers who had just been killed. They are responsible for bringing these ‘dead’ soldiers back to the country.
Angelina also walked out of the carriage later, consoling some soldiers who had just experienced a hard fight, but soon, the stubborn dark guard captain invited the carriage back. Although these sand foxes have already been withdrawn, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not Will kill again.
Except that the soldiers were busy, several magicians in the team were not idle. Everyone took out bottles and cans from their magic robes. Some were powder and some were green liquid. They just poured directly around the camp. In a circle, the liquid immediately volatilized into a gas, and with the powder, an unpungent pungent smell permeated the surroundings.
Although several magicians did not say it, Locke guessed that this should be a potion to expel demonized creatures.
Around the wind and sand, the big storm that belongs to the desert night of Tucson is coming again. During this time, Locke did not experience much.
When Locke was about to order the soldiers to find a place to hide from the sand, several magicians approached the door.
"Captain Locke." This is an old man with a thick white beard. With long white eyebrows falling down, and a kind expression, it seems that the magician is easy to speak, and in fact it is the same.
"Is there anything? Master Ante." Locke asked. The white-browed magician was the only one of the six magicians in the envoy to communicate more with him.
"We hope that your soldiers can help us collect the shells and acid sacs of the sand fox," said the old magician Ante.
These magicians are not affiliated with the army, but are supported by the Forstan royal family, so although their status is detached, they have no right to command the soldiers.
Wind and sand are coming, and a strong hurricane visible to the naked eye is approaching their convoy. Locke hesitates to put the soldiers at risk and collect these'useless' things for these magicians. It is not worth it.
Ante saw Locke's hesitation, and then said, "We can change it with silver coins, or, potions." Ante frowned at Locke.
The funny old man, Locke smiled.
"All soldiers! It's okay now, go and collect the stumps of the sand fox!" Locke shouted. "Go!"
Everyone knew that Locke was the number three in the convoy. Without any refusal, the soldiers moved quickly.
In the future of wind and sand, Locke has no time for the soldiers to distinguish which is the carapace of the sand fox and which is the acid sac of the sand fox. Collect them all back and let the magicians classify them.
Aslan did not raise any objections at this time, he was busy too. The cyan sand fox frozen by the Nolan magician was being carried by him on his back, with a half-sized insect, Locke looked at it. There is some hair.
Through the ice crystals, Locke can see every burr on the eight feet under the belly of the blue sand fox, plus the petal-like cracked mouth and countless serrations inside, Locke is worried that he will vomit after a while. come out.
The moment the wind and sand came, the soldiers collected every piece of sand chrysalis that they could see, and then leaned on the carriage with experience, hid in a leeward place, and got into their sleeping bag.
Since entering the desert of Ri Tucson, the convoy has no camp, and the soldiers each distributed a sleeping bag.
The sandstorm tonight is a bit larger than the sandstorms of the previous nights, and the intensity of the sandstorm is less in the early morning of the next day.
As the sun appeared again above the horizon, the soldiers buried in the middle of the night by the wind and sand before re-drilling out.
The carriage of three meters high, just after a night, the car wheel has been completely trapped in the sand.
Early morning and evening are the best times of the day in the desert of Tucson. The servants in the convoy begin to cook for the nobles, and the soldiers push the carriage buried under the sand back onto the ground.
Lock, who hadn't slept all night, lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage. Of course, he didn't have to squeeze in the sleeping bag like the soldiers. With so many carriages, he can always make one for him.
It’s not just Locke who didn’t sleep well. I’m afraid there was no one who slept well in the entire team last night. The sudden attack of the sand frogs let them know that in addition to the harsh environment, there are many creatures hiding in the dark in the Tucson Desert today. .
Talking to Aslan about the aftermath of the dead and wounded soldiers, Locke then went to Ante.
The ground was covered with sand again, as if once, who could have imagined that a thrilling battle took place not long ago.
Knocked on the carriage where Ant lived, and Locke stood silently waiting outside.
The old man Ante should have just gotten up. Locke outside the carriage only heard a faint mumble. After a long time, Ante in a nightgown opened his carriage door.
"Master Ante is so cozy!" Locke laughed. It was only a few hours later. The old magician put on his robe and went to sleep. You know that last night was the always big Locke, all wearing armor. Falling asleep.
Ante ignored Rock's ridicule, "Come in!" With a wave of his hand, he got into the carriage first.
Locke then stooped in.
This Ant-Magician’s carriage is more like a small alchemy laboratory. Many Locke’s unrecognizable reagents are placed on a wooden table in the carriage. There is a quick quilt and Pillows should be where Ant sleeps.
"This is the reward!" Ante threw a very heavy bag of money to Locke. Locke opened it and glanced at it. They were all Yindele, roughly three hundred pieces.
"And this!" Ante took out three light red potions from the wooden table and handed them to Locke. "Red sand potions, promise!"
Locke took it and looked closely at the potion in his hand, the name of the "red sand potion". Locke had heard it in Uncle Joshak's mouth a long time ago. Among them, these knights who practiced fighting spirit were very popular potions.
Not only can it increase the speed of fighting spirit cultivation by a small amount, but it can also explode more than 30% of the strength in the battle. When the aftermath is not small, but this cannot stop the knights from pursuing this potion.
As soon as the two things were in hand, Master Ante began to drop off passengers. As soon as Locke walked out of the carriage, the sound of closing the door behind him sounded. It seems that the magician either went on to make up his mind or did his experiment.
In the end, three hundred Yindlers were all assigned to the soldiers by Locke. Although the treatment of the Imperial Guard and the Dark Guard was good, the salary of 5 Yindlers in a month was skyrocketing. Although this unexpected wealth Not many, but no one refused.
Red Sand Potion, Locke gave himself several small captains who usually greeted him. These small captains have high and low strengths. The mid-level servants to low-level servants ranged from they. they.
As for how they are allocated, it does not matter to Locke.
He has long known that the sequelae of red sand medicine is extremely large. In addition to causing a short period of weakness for the user, it will also cause some irreparable damage to the body. Locke will take the medicine in the future. Elixir, Red Sand Elixir is not within his consideration.
After a round of inspection, Locke returned to Angelina's carriage.
Angelina is playing with her unfamiliar favorite pet.
Dozens of purple scales are arranged around a blue-grey dome, with a foot that is one meter high and shining with light.
Angelina put her ears on the dome and said excitedly to Locke: "My dear pet is talking to me!"
Locke was speechless, "This is still an egg, how to talk to you?"
"This is a unique spiritual exchange for magicians, you don't understand!" Angelina rolled her eyes.
Locke stroked his hand against the wall of the dome, leaping vigorously from the inside of the dome. Locke now believed that the little scorpion dragon might be hatching.
"How long is it?" Locke asked.
"About two months." Angelina and her magic pet signed a spiritual contract, which can roughly estimate the date of breaking the shell.