Chapter 315: farewell

"It doesn’t take long, as long as our team arrives at the Brass Pass, even if you complete the mission, the specific time is not easy to say. In short, you must report to the Knight Camp in Delin Valley before August 16th. If something unexpected happens, the task will be completed in early October."
Vassar bit the pipe for a moment and thought to Joan with some embarrassment.
"If I remember correctly, Leiden College probably started the summer vacation around August 10, and the school starts on October 1. The time is relatively tight. You can ask a Rolls instructor to explain the situation and leave the school early."
According to the normal itinerary, if Joan wants to rush to the Knight Camp in the Dring Valley before August 16, he will start his journey on August 1 at the latest, and he is still giving Grandpa and Conti The letter promised to return to Delin town for some days during the summer vacation, and to accompany the seriously ill grandfather and old friends.
However, Joan did not want to hinder his studies because of the temporary military affairs, which made the Rolls instructor feel disappointed. After all, he had already taken a leave to go to the wild boar island to participate in the hunting competition for a week. It is really not good to ask for long leave.
After a long time of thinking, Joan thought of a set of rapid travel strategies. The stone in his heart finally landed, and he looked up to make a promise to Vasa: "You can rest assured, I promise to report to the military camp before the deadline!"
"That's good." Vasa no longer delved into how he arranged the itinerary. He signed a cheque and handed it to Joan. "This thousand-dollar Durga is your commission for serving the army, and it is collected."
"Give me a commission now, will it be too early?" Joan looked at Vasa with surprise.
"It stands to reason that half of the commission should be paid after the appointment report is approved by the headquarters, and the remaining commission should be settled after reaching the brass pass."
"This is too much trouble. Anyway, we are not outsiders. I will advance the money first. After you get the commission, you can copy a few more arcane scrolls. The rest of the money buys gifts for your grandfather and friends in your hometown. , But it is not good to go home empty-handed!" Vasa said with a smile.
Joan was deeply moved by his thoughtfulness for him, nodded sourly, and silently accepted the check.
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On the morning of July 15, Vaasa took Dick and Roger to the Knight's Camp, and Joan and Sister Castis came to Vernon Hill to see them off.
Before leaving, Joan asked the Todd Doyle brothers to go back to the town of Delin, reminding the militia commander Flint Anvil to prevent jackal harassment, and by the way visiting his grandfather Guillaume Tell, telling Grandfather He went home to visit relatives in the summer vacation.
The Dingdore brothers wrote down his request. Roger also quietly gave Joan a glance, motioning to go outside and chat, not to disturb Miss Martha and Major Vasa.
Joan looked back and found that Miss Martha was softly screaming Major Vasa. With her eyes full of reluctance, she nodded in comprehension, and followed the Brothers Dingdore to go out quietly.
Not too far away, light footsteps came from behind, and it turned out that Rebecca had chased him out.
"What do you three sneaky want to do?"
"Nothing..." Joan was anxious, "I took Dick and Roger to the stable and helped them choose two good horses."
"Don't you choose two good mules?" Rebecca asked him deliberately, and Joan could not help but playfully. The Dindal brothers couldn't help laughing.
"Mr. Vassar’s advertisement in the "Leiden Post" was very successful. Now people all over the city know that he invented a new species such as'Mule', which has become a fashionable topic in the social world." Rebecca smiled Say.
"Don't take mules as a joke!" Joan thought the matter was serious. "In addition to being infertile, mules do inherit the advantages of horses and donkeys and are very good animals. Listen to Mr. Tobias. Come to the ranch to visit the mules, the mules have sold more than a dozen, and the farmer is leading his own mare to breed."
"I don't understand animal husbandry! But according to you, the mule ranch business is booming? No wonder Martha often said that she wanted Mr. Vasa to stay at home and run ranch instead of fighting in the army."
Joan was stunned and asked her in surprise: "Miss Martha also thinks that Mr. Vaasa's ability to manage ranch is better than military command?"
"Joan, a smart person like you, why did you become a fool as soon as you involved in emotional issues?" Roger shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Ms. Martha said this is not really a criticism of Mr. Major's lack of military talent, but reluctance to him Leave yourself to go to the military life with a knife-headed licking blood and no guarantee."
"Roger was right! Joan is good at everything, but his emotions are dull as if he is a mule!" Rebecca became inexplicably angry. "Also, what did you say'also think' just now?" what?"
"No, nothing." Joan scratched his head, ashamed of his incomprehensible style.
At this time, Miss Martha and Major Vasa walked out of the door side by side, and Joan greeted him to say goodbye to Major Vasa. Watching him and the Dingdall brothers ride on the horse and walk away, somehow he was a little sad.
Miss Martha stood at the door of the big house and watched the figure of Vassar and her group gradually go away. She disappeared at the end of the road before wiping her eyes, and turned to barely squeeze out a smile.
"I'm going to stay in Vernon Mountain for a while, Rebecca, you go with Joan back to school."
"Martha, don't you need me to stay with you?" Rebecca saw that her sister was in a bad mood.
"I'm fine, please do your own business."
Rebecca nodded obediently, gave Joan a wink, took his hand into the carriage, and turned back to wave goodbye to her sister.
Joan also said goodbye to Miss Martha, then sat silently in the slowly activated carriage. It wasn't until the carriage drove out of Vernon Mountain and turned onto the avenue into the city that it spoke softly.
"Miss Martha, since she was reluctant to return to the military camp, why did she run around for his reinstatement? If she didn't care about it, could Mr. Vaasa stay in the manor all the time?"
"This is a good question."
Rebecca patted Joan's arms and talked like an old aunt who had suffered a lot.
"From the results, Martha is indeed self-reliant, but what can be done?"
"She would rather endure the pain of missing herself, not want to see Mr. Vaasa sullen because she can’t show her ambitions. She spends her time in this boring manor all day long and kills her ambition... If you fall in love with someone like Martha in the future, You can understand this contradictory mood."
"I don't quite understand it, but how can you understand it? Do you also..."
"I haven't!" Rebecca interrupted him angrily, tilting his chin, and said quite complacently: "There are some things that I don't need to experience to fully understand, just like I'm not you, but it's not difficult to guess you What is thinking at this moment."
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