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Chapter 1,167 Arrival at the Military Camp

"...You've been thinking about this for so long?"

"No, I was thinking before that many of the things that the ancient sea fish soul eats are poisonous, and I was worried about whether it would have any impact. Then I thought about how long it had been since it had eaten at noon, and it seemed to be fine.

So I think it’s probably not poisoned.”

Lulu was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Seeing her like this, Vidmila laughed and said, "I'm just kidding you. Actually, at first I was wondering why Your Majesty would break his promise and fight this war."

"Then Master, has he figured it out?"

Vidmila nodded: "I have figured this out a long time ago, but... forget it, you don't understand it even if I tell you, and it's useless to tell you."

"Since it's useless, master, you'd better think about how to fight this battle. The king's order is very clear. The battle against Demon Moon in Vulkan can only be won but not lost.

, If you lose again, I think you will be the general for the rest of your life. But it’s okay to be the general for the rest of your life, so you’ll be honest, huh~!” Lulu returned to the rocking chair and picked up the coffee cup again.

Vidmila said: "Although I am interested in starting a war again, I must discuss it with Artimit. Your Majesty has not sent any higher officers to the front line for the time being. He and I have the highest military rank, but he is still here."

The only way to treat the injury in Bell Mountain City is to wait until he comes."

"General." A soldier outside the room reported: "General, the shaman priest is leaving with her people. She asked her subordinates to come down and tell the general."

"Has Feeny left already?"

"Not yet...not yet. The army is being organized right now, and we are told to leave as soon as dawn tomorrow."

Vidmila gestured to Lulu: "Let's go see her."

Lulu quickly took his military uniform from the clothes rack.

The camp where tens of thousands of people were stationed was not a small one. Bing Zhixie followed two patrols. At this time, the patrol that had gone to report earlier came over with an officer and a group of soldiers.

The lieutenant officer asked the patrolman beside him: "Is this him you are talking about?"

"It's him." The patrolman said, "He just showed an appointment letter with the rank of Major General on it. His subordinates thought it was ridiculous, so they came to report it to you, Lieutenant."

The lieutenant looked Bing Zhixie up and down, stretched out his hand and asked, "Where is your appointment letter?"

Bing Zhixie handed him the appointment letter.

The lieutenant took a look, looked at the seal and the seal on it and frowned: "The king's seal. Who are you? How come you have such a thing?"

Bingzhixie said: "It has my name on it."

"I saw it, but I don't know if it's your name. And this letter of appointment is very suspicious. You are appointed to be a major general. How old are you to be a major general? Then am I not a generalissimo? Even above this

The dates are all from a few days ago. I said you should forge it to be more realistic. How could the king suddenly appoint a child of yours to be a major general a few days ago and... lead troops? At least you should wait for yourself.

Why don’t you lie to people again when you become an adult? I..."

Bing Zhixie interrupted him and said, "Since you don't recognize the authenticity of this letter of appointment, take me to see your general and let him judge."

The lieutenant said with a straight face: "Let me tell you, kid, please be clear. People like you can meet the general whenever you want. What's more, the general is so busy that he has no time to deal with you. The soldiers will arrest him first."

Bing Zhixie looked at the person who was about to attack her, when a voice not far away came: "What's the matter?"

The lieutenant turned back: "General, this man forged a letter of appointment and pretended to be a major general to defraud the military camp. I saw it through on the spot and caught him."

"Huh?" Vidmilla came over, looked at Bing Zhixie, then took the letter of appointment and looked at it: "Your name is Celeste Bingzhixie?"

"it's me."

Vidmila waved her hand: "Come with me." After saying that, she turned around and left.

Following Vidmila to another military camp not far away, some soldiers wearing strange clothes and with military ranks similar to those of the Saint Piccolo runner-up were busy packing their luggage in the military camp. After Vidmila arrived,

He was taken directly to the main camp, and after a while, the old woman from the Green Song tribe, the shaman priest Fei Ni, also came in.

Vidmila asked: "Elder Feini, do you really want to leave? The relationship between the empire and the nobles has always been good, so it would be inappropriate to leave at this time."

Feini wielded her wooden staff and sat on a chair before saying: "General Vidmilla is here in person, so I'll tell you the truth. Our group of Green Songks does have a good relationship with the empire, but that is with Zal.

We have a good relationship with Prince Borg, and I brought my people to the front line to fight for you, and I was invited by Zarberg. Originally, I shouldn't have left so rashly, but what is the situation in St. Bikeya now?

I don’t need to explain, but you should know in your heart that people like me who are relatively close to Zarberg, even foreigners, have to be careful. Besides, the war is over now, and there is nothing wrong with me taking the army away, right?

.”

Vidmila said: "It seems that Elder Feini is determined to leave."

Feini said in an old-fashioned manner: "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I, a small tribe, don't want to be hurt by your great king's sharp edge."

Vidmila could only sigh: "Well, tomorrow morning, I will come to see off the noble warriors."

Feini raised her hand and waved: "No, General Vidmila, you are busy with military affairs, so I won't disturb you anymore. We will leave quietly. General, please."

Vidmila had no choice but to leave with others.

Back in his barracks, Vidmila said to Bing Zhixie: "Since His Majesty has sent you here, then you can work under me. Can you fight?"

"Won't."

"Looking at you like this, you wouldn't know it." Vidmila thought for a while and said, "You can be a staff officer here. Hum, a staff officer at the level of major general can only be made under me. In my place

, you have to obey my orders and do things. Of course, His Majesty also asked me to give you an army. Although I don’t understand why, I have prepared it for you. I will give you the remaining men and horses of Genis’s men, um...

…It seems to be a little missing, it doesn’t matter, I will prepare it for you, and you can receive your troops tomorrow.”

Bing Zhixie thought to himself that this army was not very reliable.

Vidmila looked at Bing Zhixie's clothes again and said: "You can't look like this. In the army, you must have uniform clothes. I will ask someone to prepare two sets of military uniforms for you. When you don't wear military uniforms,

You must also wear the insignia and rank of the army." He nodded: "Well, that's it, you can go and rest. Guard, take him to his room..."

"Wait a minute, General Vidmila, I haven't spoken yet."

Vidmila looked at him: "What do you want to say?"

Bing Zhixie also looked at him: "I haven't eaten yet."




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