Ride and Cut

Richard and Buster were punished by joining the Dragon Claw strikers, and the reason why Bedrick appeared here was the result of his own initiative.

In fact, the entire 5,000 forwards are composed of Richard and Bedrick 1,000 each, plus three teams under Booth.

This punishment, in the view of Lord Alpine Fortress, can only be regarded as an upgraded version of the three cups of fine wine.

Acting as a vanguard seems to be thundering thunder for the entire army, but in reality, there is never a rule that the enemy must appear from the front. Now that they are ready to enter the territory of Stuart to march and fight, neither front, back, left, or right can be said to be safe. At best, the main force of the central government will be better.

The striker is slightly dangerous, but to join the striker as a punishment, it is obvious to take it lightly, but it did not exceed Richard's earlier expectations.

Suffolk is also a human, and he also has his own considerations-if the two people who don't want to be overwhelmed are Richard and Buster, then the third place is definitely the legionnaire himself who can't run.

As an old soldier who has been in the army for half his life, but has been squandering in the position of staff, the chance of being in charge of the army is what he dreams of.

If a person waits for half a lifetime to have a chance to prove himself, he will never allow any accidental factors to disrupt the situation, even if he does not hesitate to risk it.

Therefore, Suffolk will do his best to ensure the integrity of the Dragon Claw Legion, so as to have more opportunities to establish meritorious service in the war to vindicate himself.

Large-scale fights involving thousands of people are not part of the internal affairs that a legion has the right to handle. In any country, it must be reported to the military department and even His Majesty himself. Concealing or not reporting, even for a general at the rank of legion commander, is enough to become an indelible stain on the professional resume.

If it is said that before the day of the fight, Suffolk might choose to throw Richard to the military to protect Buster. But after the fight was over, he had realized that this previously neglected Ripper squad should not be too powerful, the configuration simply should not be too luxurious, and naturally there will be changes in thinking.

The Ripper Group is directly loyal to the lord of Alpine Fort himself. Once Richard leaves the Dragon's Claw, the entire force will inevitably withdraw.

After all, the entire brawl only lasted a short time before it was over. Since the two sides were restrained and did not produce any attrition, the entire impact was basically limited to the inside of the legion. If the commander of the legion personally comes forward to block information and eliminate the influence, the possibility of concealing it from the military headquarters is not very large - it is very large.

Normally speaking, this kind of thing is basically impossible, but Suffolk did so because he wanted to keep this powerful foreign aid.

The strength of the Alpine Fort Rippers Brigade is so strong that he is willing to take a risk for it!

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In the southeast corner of Coron City, a small building that is completely different from any architectural style nowadays. If you ignore the few small windows used for ventilation, it is almost a square box with sharp edges and corners without any decoration.

But this kind of simplicity is definitely not because of the owner's embarrassment, just look at the guard posts and patrol guards everywhere. If you can observe carefully and have a little understanding of Pompeii, it is not difficult to find that the two teams of twelve heavy armored infantry with scarlet capes at the door are actually "dark blue swordsmen."

They are equipped with the "Ink Thracian Dark Blue Devil Sword" that is famous throughout the human world. Since Pompeii was established, the number of such standard magic equipment will reach more than 800 after thousands of years-that is to say, the entire Pompeii will not have more than 900 dark blue swordsmen.

This is the front-line base camp responsible for commanding four legions and hundreds of thousands of soldiers. Because of its importance, even if it is only a temporary station, it has been repaired to perfection by the engineers. The thick granite wall is covered with a layer of red pine planks, which are polished with varnish to reveal a reddish brown. In order to ensure that the house has a good heat preservation ability, and is protected from the severe cold.

Unlike ordinary people's imagination, there is no map or sand table at all, and it is strangely dim.

Outdoor light can only leak in slightly from the ventilation windows on the four walls. In addition, there are more than a dozen clerks at the desk on the other side of the wall. There are some lights in them. This little light seems to be about nothing to a room dozens of yards long and wide, but there are no lights except for it. Most places are shrouded in invisible darkness, dim and quiet, like a dragon’s nest. .

In fact, there is indeed an informal name here, which is called "Dragon's Cave".

Someone snapped their fingers in the dark, and a campfire suddenly ignited from the fireplace. Accompanied by the crackling sound of the burning wood, the dim but warm red light radiated, which was far from enough to brighten the whole room, but it was barely possible to see a wheelchair not far away.

"Rum." The voice came from the wheelchair, the extremely standard mainland lingua franca, even now it sounds ancient because it is too authentic.

After all, the lingua franca born in the Age of Titans has never been uniformly calibrated for thousands of years since the disappearance of the Titans, and it is inevitable that it has slightly deviated from its original appearance.

The servants of the Dragon Cave are all specially trained to act accurately even in dim light. The sound of the wine flowing quickly sounded and stopped quickly.

"Come on." The voice continued from the wheelchair.

"My lord, the court doctor said that your physical condition is not allowed." The servant whispered.

"I say more." The person in the wheelchair obviously has his own persistence and is not willing to compromise easily. His voice is very nice, like a clear lake that is getting colder in autumn, without any anger.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and bright sunlight flooded in from outside, driving the dimness in an instant, turning the "Dragon's Den" into a bright world.

It was His Majesty Sagre, the King of Pompeii, who walked in alone and said: "Lola, you should get some sunshine~www.readwn.com~ You know, the presence or absence of the sun will not affect my efficiency." The wheelchair was facing the front door, and the servant held the handle on the back of the chair and started to push the wheelchair to turn.

"It's not efficiency, but it's good for the body." Sargerei grabbed the bottle and poured it into the glass a little bit. "That's it, you really can't drink more."

The wheelchair finally turned completely to the front door, and the person in the wheelchair was exposed to the sun as a result.

If an outsider saw this scene, he would probably die on the spot due to a sudden cerebral infarction due to excessive surprise. After death, he would still be unable to look at him because of the strong doubts during his lifetime. Because from the exaggerated facial features and gray-green skin, it is obvious that the person in the wheelchair is a goblin.

Human beings are the most successful intelligent race, and Pompeii is one of the three powers in the human world. With tens of millions of people, hundreds of thousands of standing armies, dragon knights and high-level powers of magisters, it is the top power on the continent!

It is a goblin who can sit in the headquarters of the Pompeii Expeditionary Force as his master! There is not one of the most despised, most despised, most stupid and dirty race-goblin!