"Lord Dofink wrote a letter and asked me to hand it over to Chief Rukia!" Downton was indicating his identity.
"What are you looking at? They're all gone." Aseko scolded the onlookers before walking towards Downton with a smile on his face. "I heard the officer say it, but you just reported for duty and caused such a commotion.
not good."
"Lord Dofink told me that now is our time. We must let all hostile people understand that the future border is our world." Downton raised the banner. Anyway, as Aseko, he also
Not qualified enough to ask Dofink for confirmation.
"That's very domineering. Come on, I'll take you to the camp." Aseco patted Downton's shoulder affectionately, "By the way, who are these two? With all due respect, women are generally not allowed to enter military camps.
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"She is my personal magic consultant." Downton introduced Celes, but ignored Hu Tao.
Aseko gasped and looked at Celes in surprise. Unfortunately, she was wearing a black cloak, and the brim of her hat covered her lips. Nothing could be seen except her fair chin.
"Hello!" Celes greeted.
"Hello, hello!" Aseco smiled awkwardly, a little distracted. Although he didn't see Celes's face, he still had the urge to beat faster.
There is no way, the Death Banshee's skin is so good, her chin and occasionally exposed red lips are enough to make men addicted, and the most important thing is her voice, which naturally has a slight charming effect. You must know that they are born
He is good at soul-based music magic.
Sirens, mermaids, and death banshees, these three races are recognized as having the most beautiful voices in the Western Continent. They are born singers of the soul and can make people get lost in their singing voices.
Even the elves, who have always claimed to be a superior race, have to admit that the women of these three races have unsurpassed advantages in terms of voice.
As Celes's rank gets higher and higher, the power of her soul's cry becomes more and more powerful, and after reaching the war rank, she can also naturally comprehend new musical magic.
As the superior race of the undead clan, this is the blessing given to them by the Immortal Queen.
The soldiers did not all disperse. After hearing Downton's words, they immediately burst into an uproar, and then began to wonder about his identity. He even had a personal magic consultant. Isn't this bragging too much?
Magicians are a noble profession at any time. As long as their knowledge is not bad, they can at least earn a noble title, so ordinary people cannot afford to hire them.
You must know that there are only three magicians accompanying the army in the entire military camp, and they still have no reputation and can only join the army half-heartedly.
Downton has no choice. Without this excuse, women are not allowed to enter the military camp.
"Is she your friend? Or was she hired by Lord Dofink?" Aceco said insinuatingly. He felt that as a civilian in Downton, he could not afford to hire a private magic consultant.
"My friend." Downton said perfunctorily, pointing to the howling sentries, "What should we do with these guys?"
"Don't worry, it's a fight. I'm here. No one will dare to cause trouble for you." Aseko straightened his back and deliberately spoke loudly to show off his status in front of Celes, "Later.
There are team doctors taking care of them, huh, not even a little girl has been treated, so it’s good not to eat military sticks.”
Unfortunately, Celes didn't pay attention at all. She just remembered the way Downton grabbed the sentry's arm and vented his anger on her.
"It's really bad!" Hu Tao nodded with approval.
Aseco's expression suddenly froze, and he turned to look at Hutao, and he remembered the fierce appearance of this little loli who just hit someone's head with a rock.
"What kind of tutor can teach such a violent lolita?" Aseko looked at the miserable state of the soldiers and subjectively regarded Downton as a violent maniac.
The soldiers were stunned as they watched the centurion cordially entertain Downton and then leave a group of seriously injured sentries and walk into the camp.
"It's over. The captain of the sentry kicked the iron plate this time."
"That boy should be a child of a noble family, here to get gold plating, right? Otherwise, how can he have a private magic consultant?"
"Who is the highest officer in the camp now? Don't I need to report?" Looking at the surrounding barracks and playground, Downton asked insinuatingly about Rukia's power. After all, there are two captains in the camp, and one of them must be the leader.
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"Well, the Duke asked Roquel to take charge of affairs. No matter whether our Chief Rukia doesn't like him, he can't do anything about it." Aseko is also a good person and understood what Downton meant, but he didn't take it to heart and kept it to himself.
Tsukuru hugged his shoulders affectionately and explained to him.
"You are a militiaman. You are not in the military establishment. You are under the control of the militia leader Campana. By the way, he is a first-level warrior and has good strength. Please be careful."
"Be careful?" Downton was puzzled, "I don't have any conflicts with him, right?"
"You'll know when you meet him. Well, this is the barracks of the militiamen. I'll give you more." Aseko said goodbye with a smile, "I'll treat you to dinner at noon!"
Downton brought the two girls and received a lot of pointing fingers. He didn't pay attention. After asking about the location of Campana's barracks, he walked straight over.
The guard on duty asked Downton why he was here and went in to inform him. However, when he came out, he just said "just wait" and ignored him.
After waiting for a while, Hutao poked Downton's thigh, covered his lips, and reminded in a low voice, "I don't seem to like you! By the way, is this the legendary show of force?"
"Yes!" Downton put out three benches and lay down on them, enjoying the sunshine and reading "The Monster Manual".
The guards were shocked when they saw Downton being so bold and not taking the Thousand Leader's orders seriously.
If it was a regular army like Rocker with a thousand men, Downton would still be concerned. As for Campana, he would get as far away as possible.
The thousand-man leaders of the militia basically either spent money or used backdoor connections to gain positions, in order to deduct some military resources and enrich their own pockets with some military honors. As for their real abilities, they have almost no real ability.
"I don't know which noble family this time is?"
The militiamen are almost not responsible for fighting, but do rough work such as logistics and taking care of horses. Although they are tiring, they are safer, so they are a shortcut for the nobles' children to gain seniority.
"He's just a civilian. He just got into Dofink's relationship and thinks he can be lawless? Hum, I want you to understand that the militia is my world. Once you get here, you have to obey me."
Campana sat behind the chair, glanced at the door, and couldn't help but laugh as he imagined Downton standing waiting for his misfortune.
He is thirty years old this year, and his count father spent a lot of money to buy this position of leader of a thousand men, so he naturally wants to earn it back.
The ten positions of centurions had originally been sold to the children of those minor noble families, but his father suddenly sent a letter asking him to give up one of them to a commoner named Downton.
The proud and arrogant Campana knew that he could not afford to offend Dofunk, but he was unwilling to do so, so he gave Downton little shoes to wear. Such small methods of punishing people as "waiting for punishment" are common in the army.
Even if Downton went to Dofink to complain, he would have enough excuses to evade it.
"It would be best if he was forced to leave the militia voluntarily." A centurion position can be sold for five thousand gold coins. The lack of income made Campana heartbroken.
Although the Campana family did not take sides on the surface, they secretly supported the eldest son, so he wanted to drive Downton away both publicly and privately.
It took a full two hours, and Campana even fell asleep before he remembered Downton and said, "Haha, that kid must be anxious to death."
The complacent Campana walked towards the door, but when he opened it, he was dumbfounded to see that the boy was lying on the bench reading a book.
Sitting next to him was a girl in a cloak. She was peeling an orange, carefully stripping off the white strands, and then stuffing it into his mouth.
"I, Di Polo, enjoy it more than me!" Campana cursed and his face darkened, "Who asked you to read here?"
Downton stood up and shouted loudly, "I am the Centurion of Downton, here to report, over!"
"Is this what you reported?" Campana was furious. This kid's attitude was so abominable. "Who are they?"
"My magical advisor!"
"What did you say?" Campana was stunned. Only then did he notice that Celes was wearing a black mage robe, but wasn't this kid a civilian? How could he afford a magic consultant?
The nearby soldiers were also peeking here. Two hours was enough for the conflict that just happened at the checkpoint to spread throughout the military camp. Now everyone knows that a civilian centurion leader came to the military camp, and he was extremely arrogant!
"Celeste, give me a show, sir!"
After hearing Downton's words, Celes raised her staff and chanted a spell softly. In less than a second, the phosphorus rocket hit the fence thirty yards away.
boom!
The magic hit, punching a big hole in the wooden fence, sending sawdust flying.
"But why did she feed you oranges?" Campana asked subconsciously. A magician is willing to feed a commoner? Am I right? He just thought it was a nobleman playing yy games with the maid.
Woolen cloth!
"Is this considered registration? Where are my centurions? After the handover is completed, I have to hand over Lord Dauphink's letter to Chief Rukia!" Downton was hinting to Campana, I also have a back-up, don't give it to me
You put on the usual trappings of ordinary people and use me on you.
"Come with me!" The corner of Campana's mouth twitched a few times, but he still held it back. There will be many opportunities to deal with him in the future, so there is no need to break up with him personally.
As a nobleman, Campana knew how to attack the enemy while protecting himself.
"Okay, that's the Sixth Brigade, all of which are under your command. By the way, we will set off the day after tomorrow. Don't make any mistakes, otherwise military law will be involved!" Campana pointed to a barracks and showed it to Downton, with a look on his face.
He couldn't help but smile as if his treacherous plan had succeeded. As a commander, he had carefully prepared the Sixth Brigade, and now he couldn't wait to see Downton defeated.
"It seems that getting military honors is not that easy." Downton clenched his fist and walked towards the barracks. (To be continued...)