13 Mink Street

Walking out of the Office Temple, Foden got into his carriage.

As the carriage moved forward, Foden's gaze became deeper and deeper.

The aura affected by this made Miguel and Auggie, who were sitting in the carriage together, shrank to the side subconsciously, and their breathing began to slow down. It has been a long time since they felt the emotion of a whipman .

Foden felt depressed in his heart.

In the past, the great priest gave the Whip of Order more power and influence, and he, the whip holder, would definitely be happy to see it, but the power delegated this time is really too great.

The owner dropped a gnawed bone casually. As a dog, of course, he could go forward to gnaw it without any psychological burden, and wag his tail excitedly to express his gratitude while gnawing.

Because it knows that this is its own food and it can be enjoyed by itself.

But if it is a precious ingredient that slipped off an expensive plate, if the dog ran over to pick it up and eat it confidently, then he had to think about his own ending.

Just like this time... Do I really have the qualifications to choose?

Professional things, why not leave it to professional people?

The "First Day War" against the Reincarnation Religion that Cardinal Kreid was in charge of planning was so beautifully fought, why did he have to temporarily change people when he picked the target again this time?

Foden didn't think that Crede betrayed the high priest, and Crede had no reason to do so.

Therefore, the reason can only be that Kreid's end plan...or the attack target chosen by Kreide is not what the high priest wants.

The high priest needs another person to understand what he means, and then to help him charge.

However, the high priest did not tell himself a clear answer, which needs to be observed, figured out, and comprehended by himself.

Ah……

Foden narrowed his eyes.

Don't talk about it, but rely on guessing. This kind of situation often occurs when the superior and the subordinate are not familiar with it. It is a test of obedience, politics, rationality and awareness used by the superior to the subordinate.

When this kind of situation occurs between himself and the high priest, it only means one thing: the high priest no longer trusts himself.

Why!

Why!

There was anger in Foden's eyes.

I am conscientious and loyal, and I have accompanied him all the way from the past to the present, doing things for him, killing people for him, shouting for him, charging for him, for him, I did not hesitate to give up the position of the whip in front of me, How many times of life and death have I gone through to open up the space, and I have left behind the stubborn disease of cold poison.

What the hell is going on with him, and now he doesn't trust me?

Under Foden's lips, his teeth were clenched.

He is angry, wronged, and unwilling. Although working under such a boss is tiring and scary, you need to always be cautious, but from the perspective of life and career, it is your own responsibility to follow such a boss. kind of lucky.

He is the only one who can subdue the rebellious self when he was young, and let himself be driven by him willingly.

Suddenly,

Foden recalled what the high priest said in an internal meeting when their team was just taking shape and they were still working in the local region:

"A group must be screened and cleaned up regularly to ensure that the purity of the group is not tarnished, and that the ideals of the group are not corroded. Only in this way can the combat effectiveness of the group be guaranteed, and it can accomplish great things. ,Goals."

In the past so many years, the high priest has been doing this. Some people join and some are eliminated. He uses his own wrist and ability to continuously consolidate and strengthen the group centered on him.

But this process stopped after he was jointly established by the Holy See and the temple as the next high priest after Rathma.

Although there will be sporadic personal beatings, compared with the serious atmosphere of the past, it is almost like scratching an itch.

but now,

The high priest resumed the screening of this team.

Foden raised his head in astonishment,

He is already a high priest, he has dominated the Holy See, he has suppressed the temple, his goals and ideals have not been realized yet?

He in the end,

What do you want to do?

Miguel picked up the blanket with trembling hands, trying to cover the whipman's knees.

But the whipman suddenly looked at him, and then, there was a clear disgust in his eyes.

This made Miguel feel like he was falling into an ice cave, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to do next.

Foden sighed, it would be great if it was Karen instead of Miguel sitting in front of him.

He will take his own words, and his vision and layout are even more incomparable to him as a secretary. No, he is under his own hands, and there is basically no one who can compare with him.

Because there are so many people under him, no one dares to be like him, so he is sure that he will take care of the overall situation and don't care about offending himself.

the most important is,

He is very similar to the high priest, and he may be able to get some inspiration for the high priest's intentions from him.

fine,

He's about to be called back.

...

Richard walked into the doctor's camp to get the latest casualty report. After the person in charge of the doctor's camp finished signing, Richard took the document in his hand and walked out while subconsciously searching for nearby beds. Soon, he saw the Uncle Duck being rescued.

The operating table is in the public area, but there are two layers of simple formations on the periphery, one for disinfection and one for isolation to ensure that the wounded will not be infected.

Next to Uncle Dak, a senior doctor was doing rescue work, and an assistant beside him was transfusing blood. A vine extended from Dak's chest, submerged in the dark red nutrient solution beside the operating table.

On the periphery of the formation on the operating bed, sister-in-law Lucy was sitting there, staring anxiously at her husband who was being rescued.

Richard took a deep breath and walked over.

Seeing Richard approaching, Lucy subconsciously reached out and grabbed Richard's wrist. At this moment, she desperately longed for the support from her family.

However, Richard did not comfort her, but asked calmly:

"Leader Lucy, you shouldn't be here now. According to the instructions, your team should be on the west side of the Zuomais Mountains and be responsible for disarming the remaining formations left behind by the enemies in that area."

Lucy raised her head, looked at Richard, and said, "I know, they've already gone, I just want to see your uncle now."

"Leader Lucy, you have left your post without authorization. I suggest that you go join your team now, and write an inspection report and submit it to the Military Disciplinary Office after completing the task."

Lucy raised her voice sharply and screamed:

"Adjutant Richard, my husband, your uncle, the probability of him being rescued is only 30%. I won't stay here with him. Where do you want me to go now!"

Richard said, "No noise is allowed in the doctor's camp."

Lucy pointed towards the gate of the camp: "Boy, get the hell out of here."

Li glanced at his uncle, then pointed to the gate of the camp: "Go to your post quickly."

"Do you need to show your selflessness and seriousness here? Or do you hope to gain a good impression in front of the army commander through this matter?"

Richard replied: "Leader Lucy, the battle is not over yet. There are doctors in charge here. You shouldn't be here. If you don't return to your post, I will call the Military Disciplinary Office to arrest people now."

"Richard!"

A loud shout came from behind.

Richard closed his eyes, bit his lips and turned around, yes, he saw his mother Kathy.

His own father, Battalion Commander Eisen, suffered a mental shock while blasting the enemy's defensive formation and fell into a severe coma.

"Kaixi Battalion Officer, you should now assist the Deputy Battalion Commander in organizing the confinement work at the place where the Gun of Evil stands, and wait for the people in the confinement space to come and hand it over. Please return to your post immediately and write a review and submit it after the task is completed. Go to the Military Disciplinary Office."

Kai Xi said: "The doctor said that your father probably won't be able to wake up in this lifetime."

"We are fighting now, and there are still small-scale battles going on on the front line. What are you two doing here? Many people died in the battle today. Don't they have wives and families? Do you think you are special?"

Immediately, Richard pointed to his uncle who was being rescued:

"What are they working so hard for? Now that the enemy is retreating, shouldn't they consolidate the results they fought so hard for? Do you two need to sit here and watch with tears and sadness?"

Richard's eyes were flushed, and he stared:

"Family members who joined the army did not comply with the initial recruitment rules of the region. It was my father who asked for the card... to ask the commander of the army to obtain additional approval.

Remember, you are followers of order and soldiers!

Now, immediately, immediately, return to my post, otherwise, I will personally send you to the Whip of Order Tribunal! "

Richard and his mother looked at each other, and Cassie stood there without moving.

At this time, Lucy stood up, walked to Kaixi, stretched out her hand to hold her, then Kaixi took a deep look at her son, and walked out of the doctor camp with Lucy.

"call……"

Richard breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the camp without looking for his father's bed.

Karen, who was standing outside, saw this scene, but he didn't show up or greet Richard.

Philomena who was beside her asked, "Aren't you going in?"

"It seems like I should be in my post now, instead of coming here."

"right."

"However, after a fierce battle, visiting the doctor's camp as an army commander will also help to soothe morale, so I should come here."

"right."

"Richard is much more mature."

It seems that the guy who likes to go to the snack shop to chat with his sisters was still yesterday, but today he is a little unrecognizable.

"Families should not be in a military unit," Philomena said.

"Well, yes, you're right."

However, in the beginning, it was just a 1,000-member York City militia group, and the rules and regulations were not so complete. After all, who would have thought that this militia group would expand into an army group soon?

"You go to ask about the situation of the commander of our formation division. He is very important to our army. Then, the main battle is over, and the artillery battalion is divided into several parts to chase and wipe out the remaining enemies. Let Kevin come back. Tell it that it's needed here at the Medic's camp, and make it drink more water.

Call Pu'er here again, it knows medical skills, and sometimes it can provide some special treatment plans that regular doctors can't think of. "

"I understand."

"okay."

Karen glanced at Dak who was still being rescued, whether he really went in and searched for his uncle's bed.

After walking out of the doctor's camp, Karen breathed a sigh of relief, saying how worried he was, how painful he was, and how he suffered from not visiting him before.

This is a battlefield, there are so many casualties, and the sadness really can't be taken care of.

No one is more noble than anyone else, and no one is less able to die than anyone else. As long as death is worthwhile, he, Karen, can die.

When he returned to the tent, Richard was sorting out the documents on his desk.

After Karen sat down, Richard placed the relevant documents in front of Karen in order.

After Karen reviewed one copy, he immediately distributed one.

Neo is controlling and following up on the front line, but behind, there are still many things to deal with, not only for the legion, but also for the three regular regiments. Dinah also kept coming in and out, submitting the received communications.

The busy state lasted until nightfall.

Part of the garrison in the original Zuomais Mountains broke out after all. This is an unavoidable thing. The size and strength of the defending side are comparable to the attacking side. It is impossible.

Karen agreed with Neo's suggestion, ordered to stop the pursuit, and at the same time made overall arrangements for the garrison area.

After most of the things were dealt with, Karen leaned back on the chair, threw the quill on the table, and said deliberately:

"Busy working."

Dinah nodded and said with a smile: "This battle is over, um, I'll get you dinner."

"No need, I'll eat it myself, Dinah, you are in charge of following up the logistics support situation, the soldiers stationed on the front line need those steaming mush more than we do.

Richard, go to the doctor's camp and pay attention to the treatment of the wounded there on my behalf. Tell them that this is a military camp, not a church hospital, and let them treat every wounded at all costs. "

"Yes, Commander."

"Yes, Commander."

Both of them are out.

Karen picked up the water glass on the table, took a sip, put it down again, and refilled the ice cubes.

Philomena walked in at this time and said: "Dark has been rescued, and Eisen is still in a coma, but Pu'er said that it is trying to stimulate the fetter effect of Alter's blood in his body, and he should be able to wake up in two days .”

Pu'er knew the relationship between Aisen and himself, and even used "should" for it, which meant that Uncle Aisen's injury was really serious.

"I see, go get me dinner, I'm hungry."

"OK."

Before Philomena had time to leave, the curtain was lifted, and Neo walked in, covered in congealed blood scabs, his hair was all stuck together, but when he opened his mouth, the two rows of white and neat teeth , but it looks particularly bright.

"Ha, I almost died on the battlefield. It's a pity, it's just a little bit, a little bit."

"Bang!"

Neo threw the Diamans sword that Karen lent him to the ground, and then began to take off his armor. There was a clear dent on his chest, two penetrating wounds on his abdomen, and burns and frostbite on other parts. Both.

You must know that this is still the remnant of Neo's self-healing, and the injury he suffered when he actually charged will only be several times more serious than it is now.

"I originally thought that I should just die in battle, and just get another pension for this status."

"hehe."

Karen shook his head helplessly.

The others are all greedy for vacant wages or pensions, but only Neo is greedy for pensions.

"But I'm afraid you'll look down on me. Besides, if you're killed by the artifact, that's fine. Anyway, the death is higher, but the artifact didn't move, so I'm gone. It's a bit of an unsatisfactory death.

I took a chance to suck some blood, not to mention, the taste is really delicious.

Anyway, the fake identity you made for me is marked, I have the bloodthirsty strange blood, so it is more exciting to suck, and there is no need to cover it up.

Damn, it tastes so good, the more I inhale, the more excited I get. "

As he said that, Neo asked curiously, "Will it show my feet?"

"It's okay, don't worry about it. The whip holders are standing behind me. From now on, no one will dare to directly investigate me and the people around me."

This kind of behavior is like when the leaders use simple isolation techniques to talk during a meeting, and no priest behind them dares to use their own minds to investigate.

With Karen's current status, anyone who dares to investigate his circle is tantamount to directly offending him.

"Aha, the tone of your words just now really explained what it means to have hard wings."

A notification came from outside: "Commander, a communication request from the headquarters."

"I see."

Karen came to the communication room, the communication circle was opened, and Karen saw Da'an's figure.

"Where's Foden?"

"The whip bearer has gone back."

"He's lucky. He can brag that it's not difficult to fight when he goes back, haha."

Karen didn't answer.

The more victories you have fought, the higher your status will be. At the same time, when those high-ranking people who were originally unattainable talk to me, they will be more friendly and joke more often.

"You fought well. I didn't expect you to break through the Zuomais Mountains so quickly. You know, I have already applied to the High Priest to take advantage of the enemy's logistical disorder and start a big battle."

"Please issue the task."

Karen's words were only polite. The preliminary casualty report was included in the battlefield report and submitted. Next, his army should retreat to rest, but the attitude still needs to be correct.

"The combat mission will be issued immediately, and your department will be transferred to the second-line position of the new campaign, ready for support at any time."

Um?

Karen was surprised for a moment. This is to transfer his troops to the upcoming big battle to act as a reserve team. They can also be called firefighters. After the big battle starts, they will be sent wherever they are needed.

But the main starting point of the big battle must be the ace army with the knight order, so there is a high probability that this reserve team will not actually go to the battlefield, and even if it does, it will only play a dozen support, but no matter what, my troops still have to continue Maintaining a tense state of combat readiness has nothing to do with rest.

"Yes, to ensure the completion of the headquarters task."

Next, Da'an asked a few more questions about the situation of the Zuomais Mountains, and then ended the communication.

When Karen returned to the tax account, Neo was sitting on his chair with his bare upper body smoking a cigarette, playing with a large bottle of black liquid in his hand.

"What is this?"

Neo replied, "Energy Potion."

"Not so long."

"Oh, it's not for people to drink, it's for the golden-armored dragon tortoise to take in battle."

As he said that, Neo raised his head and gulped down a few mouthfuls: "Enjoy, this battle was enjoyable, it was enjoyable."

"You'd better put it away, I'm afraid you'll have trouble drinking."

Neo shrugged his shoulders: "It's not a big problem. If you simply classify it, I can be regarded as a very high-level strange monster. Why don't you give it a try? Maybe your hungry family will like it."

"hehe."

"Next, it's time to rest. I'm talking about the group army."

"Da'an assigned me a new task. He is going to launch a new round of big battles. We are going to be the second-line reserve team."

"You didn't hide the battle damage, did you?"

"Not only did I not conceal the report, I also changed the minor injury into a serious injury, and the serious injury into a critical injury."

There is no way for the dead in battle to lie, but the situation of the wounded can be determined freely, in order to obtain a longer rest time and better treatment for the headquarters. In addition, Karen does not need to rely on the beautiful battle damage ratio. Come to add color to your resume.

"Then what is this, the troops on the order side are not so tense, right?

It doesn't make sense to not let you rest and continue to maintain a state of combat readiness, unless we deliberately let us follow the main army to finish the credit for this big battle, and then..."

Karen nodded.

Then he said:

"Well, I'm going home."