Chapter 205
Three of those who came here were the three apprentices who took care of him.
Roval, who was walking in the front, trot over and said: "Heath wizard, why are you here again? Didn't we talk about it? We will prepare you what food you need."
p>while speaking He looked around, his eyes were somewhat disgusting.
Only the big soldiers start cooking in the square. The fortress is an independent restaurant with considerable specifications for the sorcerer, not to mention the wizard. Even the apprentice or even the slightly-identified Knight is very good. Rarely will you come to such a place.
Heath said: "It doesn't matter, where you eat it is the same."
The Roval three wanted to say something more.
Heath has already said arbitrarily: "Well, I can decide what I eat for lunch, you three will go back."
Man, he picked up the tongs next to him and poke it into the charcoal fire, took a burned potato from it, tore the charred skin, and ate it on the charcoal ashes without any disgust.
His approachability once again made the soldiers respect and even flattered the soldiers. The class cognition of this World is printed in the bones, and there is always a layer between the upper and the lower. That exists in terms of identity.
Wizards such as Heath that can naturally integrate with ordinary warriors are not to say that there are none, but they are also extremely rare.
"This..."
The three of Roval looked at each other in blank dismay. Even Heath was left behind. How could the three of them leave?
As a Muggle, Cadilla was the first to accept the reality, and he advocated to the remaining two: "In this case, let's eat here too and see if we can help. Busy."
Now the two remaining reluctantly can't say anything.
Soon, the food came up.
The cooking is beef. Mix potatoes, radishes, etc. and boil them in the pot until they become rotten. Finally, they put special spices on. It is a conventional cooking technique. The special thing is that the spices here are specially made by the wizard. Yes, some magic materials are mixed in it, and it has some effects that can restore physical strength.
The beef produced in this way is fat but not greasy, and it seems to melt in the mouth after one bite, and a unique flavor that is soft and mixed with spices fills the whole mouth.
When the spice is also effective after the food is eaten, the obvious warmth in the lower abdomen is like burning a ball of flames, and the endless power flows along the limbs and corpses to the whole body. The tiredness on his body dissipated in an instant.
Sam yelled at Parandi: "Pointy ears, take your juice out, don’t be so stingy!"
The dining team here are all In the War Section team that is on holiday, although Robert manages the army strictly, the rest days will let the warriors relax.
Parandi took out a hip flask, and immediately after the lid was opened, there was a refreshing floral fragrance permeating from it, which was also mixed with a fragrance of earth, which made people feel like being in a lush forest Same.
This is the Ruby Lin of Elf Race, a specialty of Elf Race.
Parandi found a few clean oak cups to pour on several people. Most elves have a cleanliness habit and will not give their wine pouches to other people, regardless of their status. noble.
Sitting on half of the wooden stake, Heath was eating boiled beef and drinking elven wine, enjoying the exotic atmosphere with military style and relaxing.
At this moment, he no longer regards himself as a wizard, but simply as a warrior on the front line, enjoying the life of a warrior.
Heath is obsessed with magic and is called a magic lunatic by the outside world, but he is not prepared to let his life be magic only. He wants to experience all kinds of joys in life with magic.
When he has time in the future, he plans to go to Mortal World to live for a while, do nothing, and experience life purely as a mortal.
Become a knight, painter, carpenter, or even a farmer, to feel the passage of time, to experience the aging process.
As a wizard, he thinks it is best to experience everything. As a wizard, he also has plenty of time to experience these.
Ordinary life also has the essence of ordinary life, and maybe you can understand anything from it.
"Master Heath."
At this time, a human Knight came over with a drink and asked: "I heard that the recruiting force has encountered difficulties recently. Is this true?"
The other warriors next to it also started talking.
"Speaking of which I haven't seen any recruits coming to Scarlet Fortress for a long time."
"Isn't it?"
"The first two The recruit team sent by Tianbai Heights is less than a thousand people, and I heard that the quality is not good."
"Heath wizard, can you tell us about it?"
Everyone looked at Heath.
Heath nodded: "Recently, the source of troops is indeed a bit nervous."
There have been many wraith tides in a row recently, and the combat troops have been damaged a lot, and the follow-up troops have been unable to keep up. Rhythm.
paused, he explained: "But this is just a small matter. Commander Robert is already coordinating. The Scarlet Fortress is related to the survival of the entire West Coast. The Sovereigns will not leave it alone."
Everyone's face is calm.
Sam foul-mouthed said: "I hope it will be resolved soon. We can't keep this shit ghost place alone."
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After lunch, Heath went back to the room for a nap, then got up and went to the Military Conference Hall of the fortress. There was a military conference to attend this afternoon.
Just when I came to the corridor in front of the Conference Hall, I heard Robert's curses coming from inside.
"Are you tired of living in White Heights? Who dare to send it to me!"
"If something goes wrong, Marado can pay Do you take this responsibility!"
"Heroic fighting has no ability, stealing and slipping are more shivered than a shivered, these damn bastards, they should all be sent to the final trial!"
Heath walked into the military conference hall, but saw a circle of military generals gathered in the conference hall, and Robert was flies into a rage at the inner office at the moment, and the table was crackling.
Heath found a familiar general among the crowd and walked over and asked: "Bacchus wizard, what happened?"
Bacchus wizard turned his head: "Heath wizard."
He then explained: "What else, isn't it just for the previous batch of recruits."
Heath wondered: "Is it really that bad?"
Bacchus wizard is nodded and sighed softly: "Yes, there are more than 1,000 warriors. There are only three wizards, less than fifty apprentices, and less than one hundred knights. Most of them are Trainee Knight, there are even two hundred farmers in it."
Heath opened his mouth.
Although he had heard that there was a problem with the source of troops sent by White Heights before, it was completely outrageous to the extent that he didn't expect it. This is more than just perfunctory...
Bacchus said angrily: "White Heights, it's too much!"
There are people doing decapitating business, no one asks about the money-losing business, and the bloody battlefield is out again. There is basically no return for the effort, so it is naturally not welcomed by the Sovereigns everywhere.
Over the years, Sovereign has tried every means to evade and reduce recruitment, bargaining on the source of recruits and material numbers, and sending crooked melons to masquerade as having an ability and so on.
Of course, it’s rare to send farmers to this...
"da da da!" At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps sounded and made a call A grumpy Robert walked out of the back room.
He said with a calm face: "Meeting!"