Chapter 86
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The silver haired old man Pete looked at the fat soldier commander George and Locke behind him and said, "like this precious medicine, the logistics department must record who took it and gave it to who."
"Yes." It seems that George knows the rules. He turns back and calls Locke forward and says, "I need you to report your number and name later. Finally, I want you to press your handprint."
"Yes!" Locke answered the officer like a sensible soldier.
The record file is the woman named fina behind the silver haired old man. She was holding a large notepad in one hand and a quill pen in the other hand.
Commander George needs to record more because he is the extractor, payer and guarantor of the user of the "will refining potion". Locke records less information. He is only the user.
"Name?"
"Locke."
"Headcount?"
"Vice captain of the cavalry squadron of the second brigade of the Second Corps of the eagle Corps."
What needs to be recorded is so simple. After that, only the people in the logistics office need to check their names and confirm that there is such a person. With Commander George here, of course, everything went well.
Finally, Locke got a small wooden box with exquisite packaging, which was his biggest harvest tonight, the "will refining potion", and three "Johnson potions" with the same packaging in the back pocket of his pants.
"Now you may be the richest man in the second corps!" The fat regiment leader joked to Locke.
They have now left the Corps Logistics Office and are now walking to the barracks of the Second Corps.
Locke didn't take this sentence seriously. Apart from other things, the wealth of the military commander alone is far less than that. Will he become the richest man because of several potions?
"Thanks to your help, my Lord!" Locke is also a talker. He timely praised the fat soldier commander George.
"Ha ha!" George patted Locke on the shoulder and seemed to be very useful for Locke's blowing.
When they came to Locke's camp, George didn't follow them. It was getting late. He needed to go back and rest.
"Good bye, young man!" George seldom had the airs of a regimental commander to Locke, but said goodbye to Locke with a smile.
Locke felt that the fat soldier commander was very similar to another fat nobleman he had met not long ago. They were all very good to themselves. Fu Zhixin asked, "Lord George, do you know a Viscount named Melson?"
"Melson?" The commander of the George regiment was stunned and his fat face trembled. "Do you know my nephew?"
Well, it turned out to be a family. No wonder they are so similar in size.
After returning to the camp, Locke said hello to Baron kaiduoqi and uncle yoshake and went back to his camp. There was no food at this point. Fortunately, on the way to the Legion fortress today, Locke ate a lot of dry food and is not very hungry now. He's going straight to breakfast tomorrow.
Baron kaiduoqi and uncle yoshake probably thought so, and they returned to their tents respectively.
Commander George was on the way to the regiment headquarters with his clerk. A woman panted in front of them and stopped them.
Of course, George, a high-ranking attendant, recognized the woman from a distance as fina from the Logistics Department of the Legion.
"Grandpa, he told you to go now, Uncle George!" Said fina, stroking her undulating chest.
She said Grandpa, of course, is the silver haired old Peter.
At about 12 o'clock in the morning, George, who used to sleep with a beautiful maid in his tent, is now standing in a warehouse in the Corps Logistics office again.
"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation! Peter! Otherwise I must let you know my strength!" When the George regiment grew up, he opened his mouth and shouted wildly at the silver haired old man in front of him. A fierce fighting spirit between words flew out of George's fat body. It seems that disturbing the fat man's sleep is a matter with very serious consequences.
The old man with silver hair was calm, wiping the table in front of him with a cloth. There was a lot of saliva from George on the table. But strangely, none of the saliva splashed on the silver haired old Pete. A light cyan gas barrier looms around Peter, who is also a high-level attendant!
"You're okay!" Peter said without blinking his eyelids. His voice was very low, but people could clearly hear, "the identity of the young man you brought didn't tell me!"
Listening to the silver haired old man, George turned his eyes and said, "obviously he is an ordinary petty officer!"
Although he is still hard spoken, the fighting hurricane inspired by him has been suppressed by him. Peter's strength is higher than him. He doesn't want to fight with Peter in such a place.
"An ordinary sergeant will let Prince kensell, marquis marmen and even Princess Angelina record a lot of military achievements for him?" The silver haired old Pete looked very angry. Although his voice was not high, his tone was very bad.
"Well..." George touched his fat head and asked incredulously, "is there such an exaggeration? These people have allocated military merit to him?"
"Hum! Is that still false?" Peter's beard blew angrily. "If I hadn't kept an eye and asked fina to go to the military headquarters to check the details and files of the young man, I wouldn't know that it was a person with a number on it."
"Tell me, what's going on? How can Marquis marmen and Prince kensell personally allocate military merit to a sergeant, even the princess?" George really didn't know that Locke was valued by so many big people.
It seemed that George didn't know it. Peter's angry beard fell down and said to him, "just take the 'will refining potion' you took today. According to the boy's military skills, you can change three!"
George stared incredulously. "How could it be? I, the count, would have to change three of these drugs. How much military merit did the Marquis and the prince give the boy?" George's fat face was unbelievable.
Prince kensell and Marquis marmen represent the direction of the high-level will of the kingdom of Faustin. They will not make such mistakes in this small place. So many military achievements to Locke will cause a misunderstanding to other nobles. George did not believe that the prince and Marquis would re promote a great nobleman among the common people.
"The Marquis and the prince said that although they gave a lot of military skills, they were also reasonable. Together, they could change the amount of 'a refining potion'." Peter said that it also explained that the prince and the Marquis had no other ideas.
"The problem is Princess Angelina," Pete continued. "All the rest is allocated to him by the princess! It's a full 4000 troops. Even my old man envies it." Peter touched his silver hair, and there was no lack of envy in his words.
Peter was relieved to think that Princess Angelina was the big head. He probably guessed the reason and whispered to Peter, "Princess Angelina was saved by this boy!"
"So it is!" Peter nodded suddenly.
Whether it was commander George or the silver haired old Pete, they didn't think otherwise. They thought it was the princess who thanked Locke for saving his life.
"Fortunately, I didn't treat him badly and gave him so many benefits!" George suddenly complacent that Locke took such a big advantage of him. Instead of being angry, he was very happy. Locke, who is cared for by three big people, is a military commander, and can't be treated casually.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, George asked Peter, "the princess has no actual position in the army. How can so many military achievements be distributed to others?" Only generals above the rank of deputy commander have the right to reward soldiers for military merit in their own name.
Peter put away the rag for cleaning the table and said, "I just know, too. The princess is now one of the leaders of the magician's army."
George said hoarsely, if you want to say who is the richest in the army, of course, the first belongs to these magicians. They have priority to use all the resources in the army. The princess is one of the leaders of the magic army. Of course, she also has great rights. She only has some military achievements. These rich magicians really don't necessarily like it.
Of course, the princess was appointed as one of the leaders of the magic force, which was enough to see Prince kensell's love for his sister. With Angelina's rank as an entry-level magic apprentice, it is impossible to take this position.
The reason why the prince was appointed in this way is probably to protect Princess Angelina. In addition to a large number of soldiers, either overt or covert, to protect Angelina, there are such a large group of magicians around Angelina. If Angelina wants to be in danger again, it is impossible unless Charlotte's "God of war" Crake gable resurrects and leads Charlotte's army.
George and the silver haired old Pete, who have figured out the pulse of the coming and going rounds, unconsciously raised Locke's identity by several levels. They can't be ignored when they meet next time. This is the princess's lifesaver. At least in foster Stein, he has a gold medal of exemption from death when the current king and his successor Prince kensell didn't die.
Just when the two people in the Corps Logistics Office were discussing Locke backstage, Locke was sleeping soundly. Now there are many people with mixed eyes. It's difficult for Xia Xi to live in Locke's camp. Locke can only rest alone these days.
The next morning, when Locke just got up to go to the training ground to practice, a person he hardly touched in their camp appeared.
"Knight will, are you looking for me?" Locke opened the curtain of his camp. A strong middle-aged man in armor appeared in front of Locke's camp and looked at the dew on the knight will's armor. It seems that knight will has been waiting here for a long time.
"Well, Locke, I have something for you." Knight will did not give him the same strong pressure as he had just taught him to fight. He should have restrained his breath. Like commander George and the silver haired old man with him yesterday.
"What can I do for you?" A strong man of a high-ranking attendant and a noble with knighthood, Locke never thought that the knight of will would ask him for anything.
"I heard you have some Johnson potions. I want to ask you for one." Knight will said difficultly. It seems that this powerful and indifferent Knight of will rarely asks for people in such a low voice. "In return, I owe you three favors!" Knight will then added.
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The silver haired old man Pete looked at the fat soldier commander George and Locke behind him and said, "like this precious medicine, the logistics department must record who took it and gave it to who."
"Yes." It seems that George knows the rules. He turns back and calls Locke forward and says, "I need you to report your number and name later. Finally, I want you to press your handprint."
"Yes!" Locke answered the officer like a sensible soldier.
The record file is the woman named fina behind the silver haired old man. She was holding a large notepad in one hand and a quill pen in the other hand.
Commander George needs to record more because he is the extractor, payer and guarantor of the user of the "will refining potion". Locke records less information. He is only the user.
"Name?"
"Locke."
"Headcount?"
"Vice captain of the cavalry squadron of the second brigade of the Second Corps of the eagle Corps."
What needs to be recorded is so simple. After that, only the people in the logistics office need to check their names and confirm that there is such a person. With Commander George here, of course, everything went well.
Finally, Locke got a small wooden box with exquisite packaging, which was his biggest harvest tonight, the "will refining potion", and three "Johnson potions" with the same packaging in the back pocket of his pants.
"Now you may be the richest man in the second corps!" The fat regiment leader joked to Locke.
They have now left the Corps Logistics Office and are now walking to the barracks of the Second Corps.
Locke didn't take this sentence seriously. Apart from other things, the wealth of the military commander alone is far less than that. Will he become the richest man because of several potions?
"Thanks to your help, my Lord!" Locke is also a talker. He timely praised the fat soldier commander George.
"Ha ha!" George patted Locke on the shoulder and seemed to be very useful for Locke's blowing.
When they came to Locke's camp, George didn't follow them. It was getting late. He needed to go back and rest.
"Good bye, young man!" George seldom had the airs of a regimental commander to Locke, but said goodbye to Locke with a smile.
Locke felt that the fat soldier commander was very similar to another fat nobleman he had met not long ago. They were all very good to themselves. Fu Zhixin asked, "Lord George, do you know a Viscount named Melson?"
"Melson?" The commander of the George regiment was stunned and his fat face trembled. "Do you know my nephew?"
Well, it turned out to be a family. No wonder they are so similar in size.
After returning to the camp, Locke said hello to Baron kaiduoqi and uncle yoshake and went back to his camp. There was no food at this point. Fortunately, on the way to the Legion fortress today, Locke ate a lot of dry food and is not very hungry now. He's going straight to breakfast tomorrow.
Baron kaiduoqi and uncle yoshake probably thought so, and they returned to their tents respectively.
Commander George was on the way to the regiment headquarters with his clerk. A woman panted in front of them and stopped them.
Of course, George, a high-ranking attendant, recognized the woman from a distance as fina from the Logistics Department of the Legion.
"Grandpa, he told you to go now, Uncle George!" Said fina, stroking her undulating chest.
She said Grandpa, of course, is the silver haired old Peter.
At about 12 o'clock in the morning, George, who used to sleep with a beautiful maid in his tent, is now standing in a warehouse in the Corps Logistics office again.
"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation! Peter! Otherwise I must let you know my strength!" When the George regiment grew up, he opened his mouth and shouted wildly at the silver haired old man in front of him. A fierce fighting spirit between words flew out of George's fat body. It seems that disturbing the fat man's sleep is a matter with very serious consequences.
The old man with silver hair was calm, wiping the table in front of him with a cloth. There was a lot of saliva from George on the table. But strangely, none of the saliva splashed on the silver haired old Pete. A light cyan gas barrier looms around Peter, who is also a high-level attendant!
"You're okay!" Peter said without blinking his eyelids. His voice was very low, but people could clearly hear, "the identity of the young man you brought didn't tell me!"
Listening to the silver haired old man, George turned his eyes and said, "obviously he is an ordinary petty officer!"
Although he is still hard spoken, the fighting hurricane inspired by him has been suppressed by him. Peter's strength is higher than him. He doesn't want to fight with Peter in such a place.
"An ordinary sergeant will let Prince kensell, marquis marmen and even Princess Angelina record a lot of military achievements for him?" The silver haired old Pete looked very angry. Although his voice was not high, his tone was very bad.
"Well..." George touched his fat head and asked incredulously, "is there such an exaggeration? These people have allocated military merit to him?"
"Hum! Is that still false?" Peter's beard blew angrily. "If I hadn't kept an eye and asked fina to go to the military headquarters to check the details and files of the young man, I wouldn't know that it was a person with a number on it."
"Tell me, what's going on? How can Marquis marmen and Prince kensell personally allocate military merit to a sergeant, even the princess?" George really didn't know that Locke was valued by so many big people.
It seemed that George didn't know it. Peter's angry beard fell down and said to him, "just take the 'will refining potion' you took today. According to the boy's military skills, you can change three!"
George stared incredulously. "How could it be? I, the count, would have to change three of these drugs. How much military merit did the Marquis and the prince give the boy?" George's fat face was unbelievable.
Prince kensell and Marquis marmen represent the direction of the high-level will of the kingdom of Faustin. They will not make such mistakes in this small place. So many military achievements to Locke will cause a misunderstanding to other nobles. George did not believe that the prince and Marquis would re promote a great nobleman among the common people.
"The Marquis and the prince said that although they gave a lot of military skills, they were also reasonable. Together, they could change the amount of 'a refining potion'." Peter said that it also explained that the prince and the Marquis had no other ideas.
"The problem is Princess Angelina," Pete continued. "All the rest is allocated to him by the princess! It's a full 4000 troops. Even my old man envies it." Peter touched his silver hair, and there was no lack of envy in his words.
Peter was relieved to think that Princess Angelina was the big head. He probably guessed the reason and whispered to Peter, "Princess Angelina was saved by this boy!"
"So it is!" Peter nodded suddenly.
Whether it was commander George or the silver haired old Pete, they didn't think otherwise. They thought it was the princess who thanked Locke for saving his life.
"Fortunately, I didn't treat him badly and gave him so many benefits!" George suddenly complacent that Locke took such a big advantage of him. Instead of being angry, he was very happy. Locke, who is cared for by three big people, is a military commander, and can't be treated casually.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, George asked Peter, "the princess has no actual position in the army. How can so many military achievements be distributed to others?" Only generals above the rank of deputy commander have the right to reward soldiers for military merit in their own name.
Peter put away the rag for cleaning the table and said, "I just know, too. The princess is now one of the leaders of the magician's army."
George said hoarsely, if you want to say who is the richest in the army, of course, the first belongs to these magicians. They have priority to use all the resources in the army. The princess is one of the leaders of the magic army. Of course, she also has great rights. She only has some military achievements. These rich magicians really don't necessarily like it.
Of course, the princess was appointed as one of the leaders of the magic force, which was enough to see Prince kensell's love for his sister. With Angelina's rank as an entry-level magic apprentice, it is impossible to take this position.
The reason why the prince was appointed in this way is probably to protect Princess Angelina. In addition to a large number of soldiers, either overt or covert, to protect Angelina, there are such a large group of magicians around Angelina. If Angelina wants to be in danger again, it is impossible unless Charlotte's "God of war" Crake gable resurrects and leads Charlotte's army.
George and the silver haired old Pete, who have figured out the pulse of the coming and going rounds, unconsciously raised Locke's identity by several levels. They can't be ignored when they meet next time. This is the princess's lifesaver. At least in foster Stein, he has a gold medal of exemption from death when the current king and his successor Prince kensell didn't die.
Just when the two people in the Corps Logistics Office were discussing Locke backstage, Locke was sleeping soundly. Now there are many people with mixed eyes. It's difficult for Xia Xi to live in Locke's camp. Locke can only rest alone these days.
The next morning, when Locke just got up to go to the training ground to practice, a person he hardly touched in their camp appeared.
"Knight will, are you looking for me?" Locke opened the curtain of his camp. A strong middle-aged man in armor appeared in front of Locke's camp and looked at the dew on the knight will's armor. It seems that knight will has been waiting here for a long time.
"Well, Locke, I have something for you." Knight will did not give him the same strong pressure as he had just taught him to fight. He should have restrained his breath. Like commander George and the silver haired old man with him yesterday.
"What can I do for you?" A strong man of a high-ranking attendant and a noble with knighthood, Locke never thought that the knight of will would ask him for anything.
"I heard you have some Johnson potions. I want to ask you for one." Knight will said difficultly. It seems that this powerful and indifferent Knight of will rarely asks for people in such a low voice. "In return, I owe you three favors!" Knight will then added.
The silver haired old man Pete looked at the fat soldier commander George and Locke behind him and said, "like this precious medicine, the logistics department must record who took it and gave it to who.""Yes." It seems that George knows the rules. He turns back and calls Locke forward and says, "I need you to report your number and name later. Finally, I want you to press your handprint.""Yes!" Locke answered the officer like a sensible soldier.The record file is the woman named fina behind the silver haired old man. She was holding a large notepad in one hand and a quill pen in the other hand.Commander George needs to record more because he is the extractor, payer and guarantor of the user of the "will refining potion". Locke records less information. He is only the user."Name?""Locke.""Headcount?""Vice captain of the cavalry squadron of the second brigade of the Second Corps of the eagle Corps."What needs to be recorded is so simple. After that, only the people in the logistics office need to check their names and confirm that there is such a person. With Commander George here, of course, everything went well.Finally, Locke got a small wooden box with exquisite packaging, which was his biggest harvest tonight, the "will refining potion", and three "Johnson potions" with the same packaging in the back pocket of his pants."Now you may be the richest man in the second corps!" The fat regiment leader joked to Locke.They have now left the Corps Logistics Office and are now walking to the barracks of the Second Corps.Locke didn't take this sentence seriously. Apart from other things, the wealth of the military commander alone is far less than that. Will he become the richest man because of several potions?"Thanks to your help, my Lord!" Locke is also a talker. He timely praised the fat soldier commander George."Ha ha!" George patted Locke on the shoulder and seemed to be very useful for Locke's blowing.When they came to Locke's camp, George didn't follow them. It was getting late. He needed to go back and rest."Good bye, young man!" George seldom had the airs of a regimental commander to Locke, but said goodbye to Locke with a smile.Locke felt that the fat soldier commander was very similar to another fat nobleman he had met not long ago. They were all very good to themselves. Fu Zhixin asked, "Lord George, do you know a Viscount named Melson?""Melson?" The commander of the George regiment was stunned and his fat face trembled. "Do you know my nephew?"Well, it turned out to be a family. No wonder they are so similar in size.After returning to the camp, Locke said hello to Baron kaiduoqi and uncle yoshake and went back to his camp. There was no food at this point. Fortunately, on the way to the Legion fortress today, Locke ate a lot of dry food and is not very hungry now. He's going straight to breakfast tomorrow.Baron kaiduoqi and uncle yoshake probably thought so, and they returned to their tents respectively.Commander George was on the way to the regiment headquarters with his clerk. A woman panted in front of them and stopped them.Of course, George, a high-ranking attendant, recognized the woman from a distance as fina from the Logistics Department of the Legion."Grandpa, he told you to go now, Uncle George!" Said fina, stroking her undulating chest.She said Grandpa, of course, is the silver haired old Peter.At about 12 o'clock in the morning, George, who used to sleep with a beautiful maid in his tent, is now standing in a warehouse in the Corps Logistics office again."You'd better give me a reasonable explanation! Peter! Otherwise I must let you know my strength!" When the George regiment grew up, he opened his mouth and shouted wildly at the silver haired old man in front of him. A fierce fighting spirit between words flew out of George's fat body. It seems that disturbing the fat man's sleep is a matter with very serious consequences.The old man with silver hair was calm, wiping the table in front of him with a cloth. There was a lot of saliva from George on the table. But strangely, none of the saliva splashed on the silver haired old Pete. A light cyan gas barrier looms around Peter, who is also a high-level attendant!"You're okay!" Peter said without blinking his eyelids. His voice was very low, but people could clearly hear, "the identity of the young man you brought didn't tell me!"Listening to the silver haired old man, George turned his eyes and said, "obviously he is an ordinary petty officer!"Although he is still hard spoken, the fighting hurricane inspired by him has been suppressed by him. Peter's strength is higher than him. He doesn't want to fight with Peter in such a place."An ordinary sergeant will let Prince kensell, marquis marmen and even Princess Angelina record a lot of military achievements for him?" The silver haired old Pete looked very angry. Although his voice was not high, his tone was very bad."Well..." George touched his fat head and asked incredulously, "is there such an exaggeration? These people have allocated military merit to him?""Hum! Is that still false?" Peter's beard blew angrily. "If I hadn't kept an eye and asked fina to go to the military headquarters to check the details and files of the young man, I wouldn't know that it was a person with a number on it.""Tell me, what's going on? How can Marquis marmen and Prince kensell personally allocate military merit to a sergeant, even the princess?" George really didn't know that Locke was valued by so many big people.It seemed that George didn't know it. Peter's angry beard fell down and said to him, "just take the 'will refining potion' you took today. According to the boy's military skills, you can change three!"George stared incredulously. "How could it be? I, the count, would have to change three of these drugs. How much military merit did the Marquis and the prince give the boy?" George's fat face was unbelievable.Prince kensell and Marquis marmen represent the direction of the high-level will of the kingdom of Faustin. They will not make such mistakes in this small place. So many military achievements to Locke will cause a misunderstanding to other nobles. George did not believe that the prince and Marquis would re promote a great nobleman among the common people."The Marquis and the prince said that although they gave a lot of military skills, they were also reasonable. Together, they could change the amount of 'a refining potion'." Peter said that it also explained that the prince and the Marquis had no other ideas."The problem is Princess Angelina," Pete continued. "All the rest is allocated to him by the princess! It's a full 4000 troops. Even my old man envies it." Peter touched his silver hair, and there was no lack of envy in his words.Peter was relieved to think that Princess Angelina was the big head. He probably guessed the reason and whispered to Peter, "Princess Angelina was saved by this boy!""So it is!" Peter nodded suddenly.Whether it was commander George or the silver haired old Pete, they didn't think otherwise. They thought it was the princess who thanked Locke for saving his life."Fortunately, I didn't treat him badly and gave him so many benefits!" George suddenly complacent that Locke took such a big advantage of him. Instead of being angry, he was very happy. Locke, who is cared for by three big people, is a military commander, and can't be treated casually.Suddenly, as if he remembered something, George asked Peter, "the princess has no actual position in the army. How can so many military achievements be distributed to others?" Only generals above the rank of deputy commander have the right to reward soldiers for military merit in their own name.Peter put away the rag for cleaning the table and said, "I just know, too. The princess is now one of the leaders of the magician's army."George said hoarsely, if you want to say who is the richest in the army, of course, the first belongs to these magicians. They have priority to use all the resources in the army. The princess is one of the leaders of the magic army. Of course, she also has great rights. She only has some military achievements. These rich magicians really don't necessarily like it.Of course, the princess was appointed as one of the leaders of the magic force, which was enough to see Prince kensell's love for his sister. With Angelina's rank as an entry-level magic apprentice, it is impossible to take this position.The reason why the prince was appointed in this way is probably to protect Princess Angelina. In addition to a large number of soldiers, either overt or covert, to protect Angelina, there are such a large group of magicians around Angelina. If Angelina wants to be in danger again, it is impossible unless Charlotte's "God of war" Crake gable resurrects and leads Charlotte's army.George and the silver haired old Pete, who have figured out the pulse of the coming and going rounds, unconsciously raised Locke's identity by several levels. They can't be ignored when they meet next time. This is the princess's lifesaver. At least in foster Stein, he has a gold medal of exemption from death when the current king and his successor Prince kensell didn't die.Just when the two people in the Corps Logistics Office were discussing Locke backstage, Locke was sleeping soundly. Now there are many people with mixed eyes. It's difficult for Xia Xi to live in Locke's camp. Locke can only rest alone these days.The next morning, when Locke just got up to go to the training ground to practice, a person he hardly touched in their camp appeared."Knight will, are you looking for me?" Locke opened the curtain of his camp. A strong middle-aged man in armor appeared in front of Locke's camp and looked at the dew on the knight will's armor. It seems that knight will has been waiting here for a long time."Well, Locke, I have something for you." Knight will did not give him the same strong pressure as he had just taught him to fight. He should have restrained his breath. Like commander George and the silver haired old man with him yesterday."What can I do for you?" A strong man of a high-ranking attendant and a noble with knighthood, Locke never thought that the knight of will would ask him for anything."I heard you have some Johnson potions. I want to ask you for one." Knight will said difficultly. It seems that this powerful and indifferent Knight of will rarely asks for people in such a low voice. "In return, I owe you three favors!" Knight will then added.
