World of Gods

The Marathon Fortress spent the whole day in a joyous atmosphere.

In the evening, outside the arsenal.

Numerous excited young nobles swarmed, and several held command books in their hands.

"I didn't expect that this time the loot is so rich!"

"Those gold warriors and gold magicians still want to struggle, hehe, go straight up and strip them!"

"You didn't see Maduosna's expression and almost cried."

"Unfortunately, those sanctuaries are too strong, and no one dares to move the fate warlock."

"I saw the gold-level full-body armor, which is said to have been made by the Persian master and inlaid with many magic stones."

"I like Persian's scimitar. Unfortunately, there is a scimitar of the sanctuary rank, and my military power cannot be changed."

"My military is enough."

"The luckiest is Andrea."

"Yeah, there are windy remains on the loot list. I saw them at the auction house in Athens a few years ago, when the masters were fighting hard."

"Andrea, after you return to Athens, the reception will be arranged by you. The fine wines in your family can no longer be hidden."

Andrea smiled and walked forward, said: "I'm not going back to Athens, I'm going directly to Delphi, to participate in the Pitiah competition, which will be held in seven days."

"I may have to go back to Athens before I can go. I may miss the first two days of the game."

"People from all over Greece have already started to gather at the Pitiah competition. Fortunately, we are very close to Delphi, which is only two days away."

"It's here. Master Quartermaster, we're here to get the spoils." Chard looked at the Quartermaster with a grin.

The quartermaster is a tall, middle-aged man. He picked up the command book and smiled: "Please give your name, I will check the military merits."

"Andrea, you come first!" Several people shouted.

"Andrea of ​​the Tros." Andrea straightened his chest.

The smile on the face of the quartermaster was even stronger, saying: "It turned out to be the famous Tross family, wait a minute, let me see ..."

He rummaged through the command book and quickly smiled: "Your achievements are extraordinary, enough to get the loot you want. But ... you are the first, and General Miteaard has not yet come."

Some nobles changed their faces and looked at Andrea.

"General Dimis is not here. We can ignore him. If General Miteaard is not here, are we a bit reckless?"

"What is reckless? This time it's not him, it's that Urak. He is a civilian, and we naturally don't have to worry about it."

"Think again."

Andrea hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is everything on your arsenal's high-end loot list?"

"It's all there."

"What about the remains after the wind?" Andrea asked.

"It's here." The quartermaster patted the brown wooden box on the side, and a faint blue light appeared on it, sealed by magic.

Andrea took a deep breath, his heart beating fast.

Even if the Tros family was great, his father was only given a limit of 50,000 gold eagle's magic equipment in the silver rank.

This number was originally 80,000, but unfortunately, because it offended the Su Ye and Pandion family, was reduced by 30,000.

Fifty thousand gold eagles are a huge sum of money for any silver magician, after all, they can buy a full of five gold magic weapons.

However, the remains of bronze miracles cannot be afforded.

"Is my military merit enough?" Andrea asked.

The quartermaster looked at it and smiled awkwardly, saying: "The value of this post-wind remains is too high and your military strength is not enough."

"What, my military skills are enough for a soldier to be promoted to the commander-in-chief!" Andrea couldn't help raising his voice.

The quartermaster said helplessly: "Originally, this loot requires low military power. As a result, the masters of the magicians knew that they used various means to find support for the remains of the wind. This remains is very good, already I have n’t seen such a good after-wind remains for more than ten years. No way, we had to increase the military merit of redeeming this loot, and those masters and masters were quiet. "

"Then ... I can borrow military power." Andrea said.

Some of the nobles near him were happy, and some frowned.

"You are a member of the heroic family. Of course, there is usually no problem, but ... I am afraid that other nobles will also compete for this post-wind remains. If you use military power to exchange it, although it is nothing, but it may hurt Troth. The fame of the family. "The quartermaster advised.

Andrea looked quietly at the wooden box radiating magic light.

Borrowing military power from others belongs to the unspoken rules of nobility, but if people stabb out, it is also a matter of shame for the family.

"I borrow military merit!"

"Okay, you ask your friends." The quartermaster said helplessly.

"Who are you willing to lend me?" Andrea asked.

"I! All friends, it doesn't matter!"

"Just a little military merit!"

Four of them were the first to speak, Andrea was overjoyed and said, "Thank you very much! I will thank you again when I return to Athens!"

"Remember, Tila Island wine!"

"no problem!"

A few nobles joined together to get enough military power.

"Please take a look at the loot first." The quartermaster finished and opened the wooden box.

Everyone looked at the past with curiosity.

I saw that the mouth of the box was covered with light blue light, like a thin plastic film.

Under the light blue film, a large slap-shaped human skeleton is placed in the center of the bottom.

The big human-shaped skeletal body is crystal clear, like a blue crystal, curled up quietly.

"What a nice view……"

"It's a work of art."

"I heard that these are the remains of thousands of years ago, so well preserved, Andrea, you are in luck."

The quartermaster smiled and said: "The remains of magical creatures were originally many, but it is difficult to keep intact. With a little damage, the power of the magic servant will be greatly reduced, and even the call will fail. Congratulations, Master Andrea.

Andrea grinned, and with the wind, he didn't need to envy the **** unicorn.

"Okay, I exchange." Andrea said.

At this moment, an old and thick laughter sounded outside the arsenal: "Capulos, is that wind-remains still there?"

Everyone froze for a moment, the voice was too familiar.

General Miteaard.

Why would he come here in person?

How could he mention the remains of the wind?

Quartermaster Capulos glanced at Andreas with a weird look and laughed loudly: "General, you are at the right time. Some noble friends are about to change the remains of the wind."

"Ok?"

A tall figure entered the door as if a giant bear broke into it.

Mitea's eyes fell on everyone.

Everyone felt his skin was lit by his eyes.

"General Mitea Yard!"

Everyone bowed their heads to salute.

General Mitea's eyes fell on Andrea.

"Little Andrea, I said that my vision is not wrong, and you will become an excellent magician in the future. I saw your command on the battlefield. Although it is young, it is quite like your father. I am very happy to come to the marathon. "Mitea Yard praised.

"I just did what I should do." Andrea hurriedly humbled.

Mitea ’s eyes flashed over everyone, frowning slightly, and then smiling, and Yan Yue asked: “Who of you has three military commander-level military merits? Maybe I remembered it wrong.

Everyone froze and looked awkward.

Andrea rolled his throat and lost his way, trying to find a countermeasure.

The Quartermaster said: "General, Andrea borrowed military merit."

Andrea's face seemed to have lava flowing, and there was a demon roaring inside.

Damn quartermaster!

Miteaard looked at Andrea, stunned, his gaze slightly dim, and he no longer had the style just now.

He nodded softly and said, "Capulos, I exchanged the remains of the wind."

"Follow the order, general." Without saying a word, the quartermaster had closed the wooden box and held his hands forward.

General Mitea Yard lifted the wooden box with his right hand and was about to move around, but stepped forward and patted Andrea's shoulder with his left hand.

"Continue to work hard." After that, General Mitea Yard turned and left.

Some nobles looked at Andrea enviously, and they were praised and encouraged by General Miteaard, which was a great glory.

However, a few nobles, like Andrea, are tumbling in their hearts.

General Mithiade's temperament is well known, straight and kind, and rarely loses his temper.

However, it does not mean that he is a good man.

The phrase "continue to work hard", if the person with a slightly worse temper said, it should be "you disappoint me".

Borrowing military power is not a big stain, but in the eyes of a general like Mitaiad, the glory of a soldier is more important than anything.

What's more, why did General Mithyad personally exchange for the remains of the wind?

Is Andre fighting for the spoils of General Mitea?

Thinking of this, some noblemen were cold and sweating, Andrea was dying.

Although General Mithyad is not accountable, it does not mean that his men are not accountable.

"You pick, I will go first." Andrea said silently out of the arsenal.

Several good nobles hurried to keep up.

After walking for a while, Andrea whispered.

"Damn it!"

"Andrea, don't worry about it, it's just an accident. The next step is to raise Urak's military merits. Let me mention it. It's your suggestion. I believe that the general will improve your perception.

"Yes. And then you will participate in the Pitiah competition, and the general will definitely watch it. As long as you successfully win the harp championship and have a great reputation, the general will certainly forget the little unhappiness."

"These are trivial things."

Andrea nodded, but he was thinking about it, General Mitea Yard could not use the remains of the wind, who should he send?

Su Ye and others stood in the courtyard and watched the guard of General Mitea Yard leave.

Afterwards, everyone looked at the wooden box on the stone table ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Alas, it is indeed a general, after sending the remains of the unicorn to the wind! No one sent me! "Castore is very envious of authenticity.

"The key is to save a lot of military power!" Commodus said.

"It may be that my unparalleled personality charm has conquered General Miteaard, just like conquering General Dimis." Su Ye was filled with emotion.

"Pooh!"

"Pooh!"

The Spartan warriors yelled.

"Look at the wind, stop my urge to vomit." Casto whispered.

"Look at the wind."

"Thanks for saving the life after the wind."

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