Mount and Blade

It was another morning.

Green's injuries healed quickly, only Baziso seemed to relax suddenly, and had a fever for a few days. After drinking the medicine from the "Fire Palace", he was alive and kicking again.

To be honest, as a real Jodah boy, especially a mainlander who had been exposed to the teachings of the King's Hall since childhood, Baziso was very resistant to the medicine from the witch of the "Fire Palace" at first.

However, under Green's persuasion, Baziso still drank the bowl of medicine, but he always heard Baziso complain that it was quite bitter...

"Knock knock knock"

"Hanks, Baziso, are you in the room?"

There was a knock on the door outside. It was Hickel and Edward. For some reason, the two always acted together.

"I'm here, I'm here." When Green heard Hickel's voice, he put on his plush boots and ran to open the door.

"General Kirstin wants to see you." Hickel smiled when he saw Green's energetic look.

"Oh! Okay, I'll go get dressed." Green quickly put on the heavy kilt with Bazso. To be honest, Green likes Hickel very much.

The silver-white hair and melancholy blue eyes really look like the girl in Windham, but Hickel's hair is obviously smoother and not fluffy.

This hair color is really rare...

After a while, Green and Bazso packed up and followed Hickel and Edward to see General Kirstin.

Along the way, Bazso asked curiously: "Do you know what the general wants us for?"

Edward shook his head: "I don't know, I'll know when I get there."

Soon, they came to the general's room.

"Children, come and sit down." General Kirstin pointed to the chair in front of him.

Green and Bazso sat down as he said, their eyes full of expectation, and Hickel and Edward looked at each other and left the room.

Unlike Barkley Pence in the fantasy world, General Kirstin's room is very simple.

A set of tables and chairs and wooden tea sets, several beast furs were spread on the bed and chairs, and there were several preserved and well-processed animal heads and swords and shields on the wall as basic decorations.

"I heard about your life, Hanks."

General Kirstin brewed two cups of hot water for the two bewildered children. The increasingly scarce Principality of Grant was no longer able to reward the general with tea from Kusha.

"Your father was a court musician in Norudkahuati, and you are the last bloodline of the Sen'olobus family."

"I didn't expect that I have such a distinguished family background..." Green's acting is as natural as Hanks himself. After staying in the concentration camp for nearly two months, he has completely adapted to Hanks' identity.

General Kirstin patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Your father was a great musician, but unfortunately he was involved in political struggles and was eventually forced to leave the palace. However, he left a precious relic for you."

After that, the general took out an old small harp from the drawer and handed it to Hanks.

"This is the harp your father always carried with him. It carries his musical dream and his desire to regain lost territory. I believe you also have extraordinary talent." Green took the small harp with a little trembling. It looked very familiar.

Green gently plucked the strings, and the eight-string melody on it was quickly mastered by him. After all, the month with Hohenheim was not free; if you can't recognize the melody and can't play the score, you will be severely punished.

Under simple recollection, a beautiful melody flowed from the strings. It was a simple Grant folk music.

General Kirstin listened quietly, and nodded to Green with admiration in his eyes.

At the end of the song, the general said with emotion: "My child, your musical talent is amazing. But now, our country is facing many difficulties and challenges. I hope you can use this talent for more meaningful things."

Green nodded firmly: "General, I am willing to contribute my strength to everyone."

The general smiled and said: "Very good. In fact, I asked you to come here this time because I have an important task to ask you two."

"I'm all ears." Green and Baziso showed the humility that young people should have.

"All the Joda strongholds hiding near the Outer Ring Mountain have been eliminated by my army. Among them, there are many children who, like Bazisuo, do not remember how to return to their hometown and the valley. I would like to ask you two to be the leaders of these children so that they can serve the country when they grow up."

Green and Bazisuo looked at each other, and then said in unison: "General, we will not let you down!"

General Kirstin nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, these children have heard about your heroic deeds in fighting against the wolves. I believe that under your leadership, they will get along very happily with each other."

"Ahem,...Grunberudo."

Kirstin cleared his throat in a reserved manner and called out a name. Then, a tall red-haired man with an unusually tall stature came in.

This man was nearly twelve feet tall, and his terrifying height of nearly three meters made Green and Bazisuo's mouths open into an "O" shape.

Grunberdo's golden eyes only briefly glanced at the two children who looked like two dolls in his vision, and then he looked at General Kirstin and asked, "What's the matter with calling me here?"

"Grunberudo, you will be responsible for teaching these children martial arts from now on." General Kirstin ordered.

Grunberudo looked at Green and Baziso expressionlessly, but his voice sounded like a dull bell: "Did you hear that, little devils!?"

Grunberudo and Baziso swallowed their saliva and answered in unison: "Yes, Lord Grunberudo!"

They secretly complained in their hearts. This tall guy looked so fierce... so cruel! !

Grunberudo looked at the man in front of him and felt that the totem on his chest was more agitated than before.

"Hahaha, don't scare them."

General Kirstin laughed heartily, easing the slightly tense atmosphere in the room.

Grunberudo and Baziso breathed a sigh of relief and secretly looked at Grunberudo. He was as tall as a small mountain, and even taking a step was full of oppression.

"This is my adopted son, the current commander of the Fire Dragon's Nest and the leader of the Flame Dragon Knights, Gurenberudo." General Kirstin introduced the tall red-haired man with great interest.

Gurenberudo only curled his lips slightly reluctantly at the title of adopted son, but did not expose General Kirstin's little thoughts in person.