Powell came to a door and seemed a little embarrassed.
This time, he took the entire mission away from Sun Moon City for more than half a month without the permission of the mission leader. If he really wants to be held accountable, he will also be punished.
But thinking about the results of this victory, Powell felt emboldened and knocked lightly on the door.
"Please come in." A deep voice came from the office.
Powell pushed open the door and entered.
There is a desk directly opposite the door. In front of the desk is a black animal skin sofa for entertaining guests. There are a row of weapon racks on both sides, which are filled with various weapons, spears, broadswords, two-handed swords, etc.
Wait, they are all heavy duty.
Sitting behind the table was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a resolute look on his face. He was wearing heavy armor and exuded a solemn murderous aura.
He is the official leader of the Holy Knights - Mond.
Mond raised his eyelids and asked: "Back?"
"Hey." Powell agreed quickly and stood in front of the man tremblingly. He was unconsciously shorter.
The two of them seem to be about the same age, but knights of the seventh level and above cannot judge their age by their appearance. In fact, Powell is more than a hundred years younger than Mond.
Mond put down the parchment document in his hand, tilted his head back and rested his head on the seat: "Tell me, what have you gained in the past half month?"
Powell said proudly: "Captain, I took the Glory Mission to the Crescent Island by boat, and discovered a sub-base of the Black Dragon Palace from there. With the joint efforts of everyone, we successfully transferred the three hundred and ten left behind.
Eight enemies were wiped out, including ninth-level Akali and thirteen eighth-level black magicians."
He has the capital to be proud. Such a big victory is worth the harvest of the entire Light Church in many years.
That group of evil black magicians always do things secretly and rarely openly, so it is very difficult to find them.
Mond showed a rare smile and said: "Well done, I will definitely reward you well after I report this matter to the Pope."
"Thank you, Captain!" Powell said happily.
Mond stopped smiling and said seriously: "Tell me, how did you know that there is a sub-base of Black Dragon Palace on Crescent Island?"
If there is a channel to understand the whereabouts of the Black Dragon Palace, then more countermeasures can be taken in the future, which is more important than killing the enemy's ninth-level powerhouse.
Powell hesitated briefly and told him exactly how Chris told him the news.
"In other words, you rashly led the entire Glory Mission to Crescent Island after hearing a stranger's words?" Mond clenched his fists and banged the table hard, "You have never thought about whether this could be the case.
A trap by the enemy?"
Powell said: "I investigated Chris's identity and found that he is just a small king in the northwest of the continent. The only few contacts he had with the Black Dragon Palace were hostile."
Mond reprimanded: "Then have you ever considered how many troops the Black Dragon Palace has deployed on Crescent Island, and whether it can be dealt with by just one glorious mission?"
Powell lowered his head in shame. Although he had thought about this problem, he soon put it behind him.
According to Chris's description, the number of enemy troops present at that ceremony was around three hundred, and they must have come out in full force.
"Since you have made great contributions, I will not pursue this matter." Mond said in a majestic voice, "Next time, I will definitely punish you severely. For such a big thing, you must do it.
Report to me!"
"Yes." Powell breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed.
"By the way, Captain, the boy named Chris is a talent and played a vital role in this trip to Crescent Island. Without him, the casualties of our Radiance Mission would have increased a lot."
At the moment, Powell listed several of Chris's deeds to turn the tide, such as the decisive battle with the Tiger Sturgeon King and the joint fight against the Shadow of the Purple Dragon that descended on the force.
As for this, he had better say less, otherwise it would show that he was not fully prepared and almost make the Glory Mission pay a heavy price.
Mond thought: "Listen to what you said, Chris can achieve this level at the seventh level, and his role is comparable to that of a ninth-level powerhouse. It is indeed extraordinary. When he grows up in the future, he will definitely be able to
He has become an important force against the Black Dragon Palace, have you tried to win him over?"
Powell said: "Yes, but he refused."
"He is the leader of a country, so naturally he would not want to work under other people's hands. This is normal." Mond rubbed his chin, "You should pay more attention to his country. If you find that he encounters any difficulties, try to help him as much as possible."
Give me a hand. With such a genius, we must have a good relationship with him."
Powell agreed: "Okay."
Mond waved his hand: "Go and do your work."
"Okay, see you later, Mr. Captain." Powell stood up and left.
Mond was the only one left in the office. He looked up at the ceiling and murmured: "Chris, the red dragon..."
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This trip to Crescent Island has come to an end for the time being. Chris will rest in Sun Moon City for one night before setting off on his journey home tomorrow.
Chris was lying on the crib, playing with the shina pot.
The black magician threw away all the things he left behind, and he was going to buy some daily necessities in Sun and Moon City.
When Chris returns home, he doesn't need to deliberately take a long way to the city. He can walk along a straight route and live in the Shinna Pot at night. It's perfect.
With this in mind, Chris got up and walked out of the door, preparing to call Joelman to go for a walk in the city.
At this time, a burly man came forward, and Moulton shouted excitedly: "Chris!"
Chris raised his head and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"During the journey back, I was on the boat and couldn't let go. Then I rushed on the road non-stop, almost suffocating me." Moulton said with fiery eyes, "Accompany me to the martial arts field and use your red giant
Come and have a fight with me in the shape of a dragon."
"Are you sure you want me to use the Red Explosive Flame Dragon form?" Chris asked back. This guy in front of him can't even beat his own dragon form. Is he looking for abuse?
Moulton nodded seriously and said: "Yes, and you must use all your strength and cannot hold back."
Yes, this is indeed a masochist.
"Okay." Chris agreed. He had already shown it in front of the Radiance Mission, so naturally he no longer needed to hide it.
"Let's go!" Moulton pulled Chris and ran out impatiently.
The two of them ran wildly through the headquarters of the Holy Knights and arrived at the martial arts arena within a few minutes.