Imperial Crown.

Chapter 295: The Sword of Shame Is Hard to Sheath

Chapter 295: The Sword of Shame Is Hard to Sheath

1: I’m sorry, dads. I was distracted yesterday and set the timer incorrectly.

2:8k字,带上之前的290章的9k字,11月600月票的2章加更已补。

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Hoyaz took the list and looked at it, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then couldn't help but smile.

Recently, a rumor has been circulating in Eagle Territory that a new batch of divine potions have arrived in Eagle City and will soon be given to soldiers with meritorious service.

This once caused a heated discussion, but it gradually faded over time. After all, there are always many rumors, both true and false.

But Hoyaz didn't expect that the seemingly absurd rumor was actually true, and he was also one of the people qualified to obtain the God-given potion!
"Tomorrow afternoon, go to Eagle City and personally ask the Baron for your reward." The instructor said with undisguised envy: "You are going to be very successful from now on!"

Hoyaz nodded stiffly, his heart already filled with joy.

A God-given potion, and a second-level God-given potion at that. Doesn’t this mean that he has a high chance of becoming extraordinary?

What will be the attribute of your fighting spirit, fire, earth, or storm?
It would be best if it was a storm, then I would be like Simon.

However, one should not be too greedy and should not force things... In short, as long as it's not a sissy thing, it's fine!

I walked out of the door in a daze, and Lennon and Banks were already waiting there.

As soon as they saw Hoyaz coming out, the two of them rushed over.

"What on earth is it that the instructor wants you to come in for?"

"You won't get into trouble behind our backs, will you?"

Hoyaz shook his head: "I...can get the God-given potion."

This sentence immediately shocked the two friends.

They looked at each other, reached out to touch Hoyaz's forehead at the same time, and then touched each other's forehead.

"What are you doing?"

"See if you have a fever or we have a fever," Banks said.

"As it turned out, none of us had a fever," Lennon said.

"Then you will become extraordinary soon!" they said at the same time.

Hoyaz hurriedly whispered, "You can only get it tomorrow, so don't make it public."

"We don't care. For such a great thing, you have to treat us to a good meal!"

"Yes, let's go to the Pride of Lion King. Today's drink can only be Angel's Tears!"

Faced with his partner's enthusiasm, Hoyaz did not refuse.

The three men changed into casual clothes and left the barracks, talking and laughing along the way, imagining how powerful Hoyaz would be after he became a transcendent.

Of course they knew that even a second-level divine potion could not guarantee that a person would become extraordinary, but at a time like this, why bother saying those words that would spoil the mood?

Halfway through the walk, Banks suggested calling Julia along as well. After all, they were all children from an orphanage, so of course they should share the happiness.

Moreover, Julia can be said to be the dream lover of most orphans.

Julia happened to be changing shifts at that time. After hearing the news, she did not refuse and followed the three people to the Pride of Lion King.

The consumption here is not low. Even if you just sit at the bar for a while, you have to pay dozens of copper coins.

This time, they specially chose a semi-independent cubicle.

Since she was out drinking, Julia certainly wouldn't wear the Hawkeye guard uniform, but instead chose a loose and casual outfit.

Even so, when she sat down, her plump figure almost burst her clothes, causing Heyaz and the other two to look around, not knowing where to put their eyes.

After a cough, Banks shouted, "Four bottles of Angel's Tears and a string of candied haws."

"It's rare that you still remember." Julia noticed the boys' embarrassment and put her hands on the wine list in front of her chest: "Four bottles of Angel's Tears, but it's a year's income in the flying squadron. How can you be so willing to spend it?"

"Don't worry, there's more if it's not enough." Lennon smiled and patted Hoyaz's thigh:
"Today, our Master Hoyaz will pay the bill!"

Julia frowned slightly: "Did you go to the Colosseum to gamble again?"

This girl is not only talented, but also strict with herself. She has never had a good impression of those who indulge in alcohol, sex and gambling all day long.

"No, we don't have time now." Banks explained in a low voice: "It's Hoyaz. Because of his outstanding performance before, he will soon be given the God-given potion by his father!"

Julia said: "That's a really happy event, congratulations, Hoyaz."

"But if that's the case, I have to pay for half of today's dinner."

Hoyaz was stunned for a moment, then he reacted: "Could it be that you also...?"

"Yeah!" Julia nodded with a smile.

After a brief silence, Hoyaz and the other three looked at each other and started banging on the table and screaming.

"Today, we won't go home until we're drunk!"

Soon, four bottles of Angel's Tears were brought up, and everyone opened the bottles together, without trying to learn any advanced drinking methods, and began to drink from the bottles in big gulps.

They talked about the past.

The thrills during the escape, the nervousness when being admitted to the orphanage, and the ridiculous time when everyone gathered on the hill in the early days of the orphanage.

Many obstacles that seemed impossible to overcome in this lifetime have now become topics of conversation over dinner.

They laughed, screamed, exposed each other's shortcomings, and told some little secrets unique to young people.

After a long time, Julia put down the wine list, and Hoyaz and the other three also relaxed and no longer tried to avoid Julia's figure.

The difference between men and women is no longer important. At this time, they all have only one identity - old friends who have lived together.

In the pub, revelry is the norm.

But the world is always like this, when some people are happy, others are unhappy.

For example, Eric's son, Thor, who is also a Hawkeye guard.

He had heard about the God-given potion a long time ago.

Eric told him that the God-given potion was no different from other potions. This involved the Baron's plan. Thor himself did not have enough merit, so he should not expect to achieve this.

But Thor just thought it was another excuse from his father trying to make him less proud.

But Thor didn't expect that when the list came out, he was not on it!

He confronts Eric.

Eric also had some nomination rights and had drawn up a list, and Thor had secretly added his name to it.

In response, Eric explained that Thor was still young and his basic skills were not solid enough, and when the territory recovered, Eric could buy the God-given potion himself instead of abusing his power for personal gain at this time.

But Thor couldn't accept it. After a big quarrel with Eric, he left in anger and came to the Pride of Lion to drown his sorrows in alcohol.

The constant laughter in his ears made him more and more irritated.

Thor stood up and kicked the stool away. He wanted to see who was so blind.

Determined to pick a fight, Thor rushed over aggressively, but just as he got close, he was stunned.

He saw Julia.

The girl sat on the sofa, wearing a cotton short-sleeved shirt on the upper body and the recently popular indigo canvas trousers on the lower body. Her breasts swayed with every move.

On her still somewhat childish face, there was a broad smile that Thor had never seen before, and her snow-white teeth bit into the red hawthorn berries, which was very tempting.

Julia also noticed that someone was looking at her. She glanced over with a frown, then her brows relaxed.
"Thor, why are you here?"

This sentence was just a pure inquiry, Julia just wanted to say hello, but Thor didn't think so.

Due to the poor visibility, Thor couldn't see who Julia was sitting with, so he walked over directly and said, "I just came here to have a drink."

Seeing Hoyaz and the others, Thor became even angrier - Julia had never accepted his invitation, but now she was chatting and laughing with these three people.

Without anyone's permission, he sat down next to Julia and said, "I didn't expect you guys to be here too. What are you talking about? You look so happy."

The Hawkeye Guards also need to undergo military training, so Thor, Hoyaz and others also know each other.

Julia moved her butt quietly away from Thor.

"Mr. Thor, it's an honor to meet you." Banks, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, smiled and took out a glass and poured wine for Thor: "In our eyes, Julia is our little sister. This glass of wine is for your care for Julia."

Although they felt a little uncomfortable, Hoyaz and Lennon also knew Thor's background and didn't want to offend him for the sake of their reputation, so they raised their glasses.

Thor did not refuse and toasted.

"You just asked us what we were talking about. Actually, there's nothing special." Banks said slowly, "We are just classmates getting together and having fun. Other classmates will come soon. Next time we have a chance, we can host another one and invite you. How about that?"

Banks said this politely and did the right thing. Logically, Thor should have taken the initiative to say goodbye at this time.

But Thor came here just to fight.

Having failed in the officialdom and having lost the chance to obtain the God-given potion, he had to regain his face in the love field and let Julia see his heroic spirit.

So he found fault and said, "Banks, I heard that you were also from an aristocratic family, but I didn't expect you to be so stingy. I just sat down and had a glass of wine, and you want to chase me away?"

Banks' face froze, and he emphasized, "Mr. Thor, this is our private party."

"For a private party, we can go to the Crystal Palace or find a box at Wallace." Thor snorted, "You don't even have this little money, and you have the nerve to call yourself a noble?"

The originally harmonious atmosphere was completely disrupted by Thor. Lennon, who was hot-tempered, slammed the table and cursed: "Thor, what the hell do you mean by this? We didn't provoke you, why are you coming up to us and yelling?"

"I'm talking about Banks, why are you so anxious?" Thor sneered, then showed an exaggerated expression: "Oh, I see, you two are together all the time, is it because he gets into your bed every night and serves you well?"

"This is incredible! He's trying to stand up for his girlfriend!"

Lennon was so angry that his face turned pale: "You——"

Hoyaz held Lennon's arm and shook his head gently.

Thor is the son of Knight Eric, so it is better not to offend him if possible: "Mr. Thor may be drunk, let's go to another place and let him have a good rest here and sober up."

"That sounds good, but the boss should have the last word, right?" Thor didn't want to keep things quiet, staring at Hojaz: "But you know how to admit defeat, so you still have some brains."

"You're right about one thing. People like you who are born in a lowly family are not worthy of sitting with me, let alone with Julia. If I see you pestering Julia again next time... humph!"

Julia finally understood why Thor lost his composure today. She frowned and said, "Thor, you and I are just colleagues. Who I meet and what I do is none of your business!"

"I'm afraid you've been cheated!" Thor was drunk and stood up and said, "Look at what these three are!"

"A fake noble, a rude barbarian, and a coward!"

"If you don't choose me, are you going to pick one from them?!"

"What do you want? Don't you want to meet your parents when you get married? Haha!"

Hoyates, Lennon, and Banks all looked as if they were frozen.

Losing their parents and becoming orphans is a lasting pain in their hearts, but now this scar has been revealed by Thor like a joke.

"Apologize." Hoyaz clenched his fists.

Thor sneered, "I won't apologize, what can you do to me? Hit me? Or go back to your mother crying?"

"Oh, no, I forgot, you don't have a mother!"

"Thor——" Lennon roared, but someone immediately held the back of his hand again. He turned his head and said, "Hoaz, are you going to endure this?"

Hoyaz grabbed two bottles of wine, stuffed them into Lennon and Banks' hands, and then grabbed one for himself:
"Fuck him!"

Three wine bottles hit Thor almost at the same time.

Thor dodged two bottles by moving to the side and raised his arm to block one, letting it explode.

Then Lennon kicked him in the gaping stomach, causing him to fall backwards on the table.

Hoyaz and Banks each grabbed one of his feet and dragged him out.

Thor, who was dragged on the ground, gradually sobered up a little and realized that he was in trouble. He grabbed a stool at hand and smashed it at Banks.

With a bang, Banks was hit on the forehead and the strength in his hand loosened. Thor stepped on the ground with his right foot, straightened up in a sit-up position, pounced on Hoyaz, and punched him hard!
Hoyaz dodged sideways and although he avoided the punch, he was still knocked to the ground by Thor.

Thor was older and stronger after all. He grabbed Hojaz's hair with one hand and clenched his other hand into a fist and kept smashing down:

"You bastard, you want to fight me, fight me!?"

Just when Hoyaz was about to collapse, Lennon stepped forward, grabbed Thor's neck, and slowly pulled him up.

Thor couldn't struggle free for a moment, so he simply pressed his whole body backwards, while continuously elbowing Lennon in the ribs.

Lennon was in so much pain that he could not stand and took a few steps back.

Boom!
The two men fell down together, smashing a wooden table.

Lennon was seriously injured this time, and Thor, who was on top, climbed up immediately.

But as soon as Thor stood up, Hoyaz and Banks came over with the wooden legs removed from the stool.

A melee ensued, and the tavern was filled with screams.

The tavern security guard wanted to come up to stop them, but was immediately pushed back by Thor with a sentence "Get out of my way, my father is Eric!" and he didn't dare to intervene at all.

The four men fought from the cubicle to the hall, and then from the hall to the cubicle, making the entire Lion King's Pride a mess.

At this moment, a loud shout sounded:
"Stop it all!"

But everyone was fighting so passionately that they couldn't separate.

thump—

There was a loud bang, and the ceiling shook slightly. Then there was a crack, and a wooden beam in the center of the hall cracked.

Something passed through the pillar and appeared between Hojaz and Thor, who were entangled with each other. They swallowed their saliva at the same time and looked carefully, and found that it was actually a...

Middle finger! ?
To be precise, it was a palm with a white glove on it. The four fingers were clenched in the palm, and only the middle finger was erected, which directly pierced the wooden beam.

At the wrist, a tough light blue chain extends.

There was a rustling sound of metal friction, the chain suddenly retracted, and the palm with the middle finger raised fell on an arm with a snap. "Visdon?" Thor rubbed his eyes: "Why are you here?"

"What happened to your arm!?"

As we all know, Vesdon's right arm is missing, and he can only rely on prosthetic limbs to look good. However, the previous prosthetic limbs were only for display and had no practical function at all.

Weisdong twisted his right wrist, and his five fingers moved flexibly, and occasionally scarlet fighting spirit could be seen flowing: "This is a long story."

The story of this arm begins this morning.

With Denise watching over him, Weston had no chance to act up. He wanted to go out for a run to relax, but as soon as he stepped out of the door, he was taken to Raven's enchantment room by hyenas.

This was the first time that Visdon came here. Looking at the metal table in the middle of the room, he remembered how he looked when he was first strengthened by Raven, and felt quite emotional.

"Brother, you need me for something?"

Raven, who was fiddling with something on the enchantment table next to him, didn't look back: "Take off your shirt and lie down on the table."

"By the way, take off your prosthetic limbs as well."

Upon hearing this, Weston took off his shirt, revealing his fat-covered muscles, then untied the three leather straps tied around his shoulders and put the stiff prosthetic limb aside.

Lying on the experimental table, Weisdong gasped for air from the cold, breathing slowly to adjust himself: "Brother, what exactly do you want me to do?"

"I'll get you a new arm." Raven walked to the test bench, holding a light blue metal arm in his hand.

At first glance, it is obviously forged from misty heavy iron.

The shoulders, elbows, and wrists all have flexible joints that can change direction, and the five fingers have distinct knuckles.

"Cool!" Weisdong's eyes lit up. "This is much more realistic than my alchemical prosthesis!"

"There's something even more surprising for you." Raven smiled mysteriously, magic power gushed out of his hands, and he aimed the shoulder part of the prosthetic limb at Visdon's shoulder: "Bear with it, it may hurt a little."

As he spoke, the prosthetic shoulder blossomed like a flower, and thin metal filaments danced out and pierced into Visdon's shoulder.

"Ah——" Visdon opened his mouth suddenly and his body stiffened. At that moment, he felt as if dozens of sharp blades pierced into his flesh and blood, moved in his blood vessels, and even grinded his bones!

There was a sound like a spring being tightened, and Visdon felt a burning sensation in his shoulder. Then there was a snap, and another sharp pain came, almost making him bounce off the table!
"Get up." Raven asked, "How do you feel?"

Weisdong sat up panting and looked at his arm: "How handsome!"

"It's not just about looking cool." With magic power in his hand, a skylight popped open on the metal prosthetic upper arm, and Raven inserted a polished third-level magic crystal into it. "Now, use your fighting spirit to penetrate it, and you should slowly figure out how to operate it."

Weisdon didn't quite understand what was said, but he still followed the instructions and mobilized his fighting spirit, which slowly seeped into the prosthesis.

The lines on the prosthetic limb glowed with a mixture of fighting spirit and magic, and Weisdon was surprised to see that the arm was slowly raised up!

Swallowing his saliva, Visdon continued to input his fighting spirit, slowly raised his palm in front of him, clenched his five fingers, and then stretched them out.

"It moved, it really moved!" Weisdon's eyes revealed an unconcealable joy.

Placing a glass of water in front of Weisdong, Raven said, "Hold it up."

Weisdon took a deep breath, concentrated on regulating his fighting spirit, moved his prosthetic limbs, and grasped the water cup with five fingers. Although the water surface in the cup kept shaking, it really moved slowly to his lips.

"Success!"

In a moment of excitement, he used too much force with his fingers and crushed the porcelain cup into pieces.

Weisdon was not discouraged, because this meant that as long as he gradually became proficient, this arm would sooner or later have the same function as a real arm!
Only when you lose something do you realize how precious it is.

Looking at Visdon's expression, Raven showed a satisfied smile, and at the same time he was impressed by Sohei's exquisite craftsmanship.

In his original design, this prosthetic limb could move, but it was not as flexible as it is today.

Raven's original intention in designing this prosthesis was to use it as a "weapon".

Today, this design has been preserved.

"This prosthetic limb is not that simple, otherwise I wouldn't have used misty iron to make it." Ryan said: "Now, use your fighting spirit and concentrate it under your forearm."

Weisdon followed his instructions and controlled his fighting spirit: "I have already probed in. There seem to be three different mechanisms in here?"

"Your operation of Dou Qi is quite meticulous." Raven nodded approvingly and pulled out a metal dummy from his storage ring: "First, let's start with the first one. Aim at it and activate it."

Visdon raised his arm, and with a whoosh sound, his entire palm suddenly flew out and imprinted on the dummy's chest. With a bang, a clear palm print was left.

"Alas!"

With a cheer, he activated the mechanism again, and his palm returned to the wrist. Visdon stroked the iron hand with eyes full of love.

Raven said, "Now, try the second function."

Weisdon nodded, and used his fighting spirit to stimulate the second mechanism. Then, a tiny metal needle emerged from his palm.

Raven explained: "This needle is connected to the hollow metal tube inside, and a medicine can be added into it. At a critical moment, it can be used to save your life or to attack the enemy unexpectedly."

This function may not seem as cool as the first one, but only those who have been on the battlefield know how important it is.

On a chaotic battlefield, not to mention whether there is time to use potions, the violent collision alone is enough to break the potions and make them ineffective. Having this function is equivalent to having an extra life.

"Then the third function..." Weisdon licked his lips and wanted to use it.

"Stop, not here!" Raven quickly held down Weisdon's prosthetic limb. "The third function is the killer move, the real killing move, which cannot be used in this small place."

Afraid that Weisdon would not take it seriously, Raven emphasized: "Use it once and a third-level magic crystal will be scrapped. You have to think about it carefully. You will have to replace the magic crystal of this arm yourself in the future."

Weisdon, who was eager to try, immediately gave up.

一阶魔晶,通常市价在7-10枚金币之间;二阶魔晶,就得有40-70金币;三阶魔晶,那就是300-500枚金币一颗了。

He didn't want to waste so much money just because of a momentary impulse!

Weisdong rolled his eyes and said flatteringly, "Brother, can you convert the 3000 gold coins you promised me into magic crystals for me?"

"Oh? You have to do the math." Raven said meaningfully, "Then should we first calculate the cost of your arm?"

"It took me several months just to design it, and then..."

Upon hearing this, Weisdong immediately jumped up from the platform: "Uh, Brother, please go ahead. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"

Having said that, he put on his clothes and rushed out the door.

Looking at his back, Raven laughed in silence.

It seems that my design this time was successful.

Although this prosthesis was specially prepared for Vesdon, the motivation for creating it was not just for Vesdon.

Veterans are a rare asset, and their loyalty and fighting ability are unquestionable.

There are many veterans in the territory now who have been disabled due to injuries and have to retire. As long as they can be allowed to move normally, it will be a great supplement to the combat power.

On the other hand, Visdon, who had obtained a new prosthetic limb, of course wanted to show off it. He put a white glove on the prosthesis and then raised his right hand to greet everyone he met.

He wanted to surprise people, make them notice his abnormality, and then brag about it and demonstrate it.

However, no one noticed him all the way out of Eagle Castle, which made him feel very disappointed.

So when he passed by the Lion's Pride Tavern and heard that there was a disturbance inside, he rushed in immediately.

Sure enough, it was a huge success!
"What's going on with you guys?" Weisdong narrowed his eyes and sounded somewhat helpless.

None of the four men had their clothes intact, and their faces and hands were covered with bruises.

A clump of Thor's hair was torn out and bleeding; his clothes were torn like a beggar's, and the little finger of his left hand was strangely twisted, obviously broken.

The three orphans were better off, except for Banks, whose right eye lens was broken and whose eye socket was swollen purple.

Weisdong scolded: "Three soldiers from the flying squadron and one Hawkeye guard actually fought in public. They are really not afraid of losing face."

Thor hugged his shoulders and said, "They were the first to attack."

"Thor was the first to humiliate us!" Hoyaz stepped forward and said, "We were just drinking, and Thor came over and kept provoking us."

"We tried to be tolerant, but he mocked us for being orphans!"

Thor spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva: "Heh, since you are the majority, whatever you say goes!"

"I can testify that it was Thor who provoked first!" Julia, who had not intervened, stood up.

Julia had appeared in Eagle City quite often during the locust plague, and Weston knew her a little. After hearing what she said, he turned to Thor and asked, "Anything else you have to say?"

Thor's face was full of disbelief: "Julia, you..."

"You forgot that I am also an orphan." Julia said in a cold voice.

With a chuckle, Lennon laughed out loud.

Thor, who was already extremely embarrassed, was ashamed and angry. He waved his fist and rushed forward again: "You are a thing born by a mother but not taught by a father. I will make you laugh!"

However, before he could rush to Lennon, he was grabbed by the collar and turned around angrily: "Wesdon, you want to stand on their side!?"

"I stand on the side of Eagle City!" Weisdong sighed in frustration:

"How come you are even crazier than I was back then?"

This statement comes from the heart.

Vesdon could see that Thor was really mean and didn't distinguish between good and evil. Did he really think that if he didn't come, he could fight three people alone?

Now they have all been beaten into pieces.

He even said that he was on their side. If Weisdon didn't care about this matter, he would be standing on the opposite side!

"She has both parents, so of course she looks down on people like us who are 'born by mothers but not taught by fathers'." Banks suddenly interjected in a sarcastic tone.

"I say, was I wrong, you bunch of..." Thor was about to retort, but when he saw Visdon's unfriendly expression, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Vesdon had been without a father since childhood, and he spoke hastily without realizing that he also scolded Vesdon.

Thor swallowed and adjusted his collar: "Okay, for Visdon's sake, I will let you go today, but remember, this matter is not over yet!"

Having said that, he turned around and rushed out.

"Boss, put all the losses on Eric's account." Looking at the mess on the ground, Weston sighed.

As a high-end tavern, Lion's Pride suffered a loss of dozens of gold coins this time.

It seemed that Eric's already tight finances were becoming even more precarious.

He still owes his brother a lot of money.

"Okay, that's the end of the matter. I will talk to Eric later and ask him to discipline Thor more."

"As for you, if he doesn't provoke you again, you should just stay away as much as possible."

Weisdong's eyes swept across the three orphans and finally landed on Banks: "Don't be so clever and don't treat people as fools."

After saying this, Weston pulled out the gloves from the pillar, put them back on his prosthetic limbs, turned around and strode away.

Hoyaz walked up to Julia and said, "Sorry, I wanted to celebrate, but I didn't expect..."

"It's okay. It's not your fault." Julia smiled and said, "Let's get together again when we all become extraordinary."

After saying that, he also left, stepping on the debris on the ground.

"Oh, what a waste of such good wine." Banks originally wanted to fan the flames and let Eric beat Thor up, but now that his plan has failed, he is somewhat disappointed.

It seems that Vesdon is not as dumb as the rumors say.

"Let's go." Banks said to Lennon who was standing there in a daze: "What are you thinking about?"

"That's so cool!" Lennon's eyes fell on the pillar reluctantly:

"I want to cut off my arm and replace it with a prosthetic one!"

But if he knew the operating cost of this prosthesis, he might not think so.

Weisdon returned to his room and checked his prosthesis. After being out all day, the magic crystal had become a little dim and a lot of magic power had been consumed.

If the "flying palm" mechanism is not used, Weisdon estimates that this magic crystal can last for about 200 days.

That is a cost of 1-1.5 gold coins per day!

If you use flying palm, you will have to burn more than ten gold coins at a time.

Not to mention, in order to drive it, he would have to constantly consume Weisdon's already limited fighting spirit.

"I have to work hard on my training!" Weisdong stroked his arm, "I have to be worthy of it!"

……

Summer passed in a flash, the autumn harvest was completed, and cartloads of grain were transported into Eagle City.

There is almost no autumn in the north. The first snow falls before the leaves of the new saplings turn completely yellow.

During this period, Raven released 50 God-given potions at one time, adding 32 extraordinary people under his command, including Hoyaz and Julia, and the hyena was also successfully awakened.

All in all, the success rate is around 62%.

This is because Raven strengthened some people - mainly his own guards. Otherwise, the success rate would be around 5%.

As the number of his subordinates increases, it is impossible for Raven to strengthen each one of them.

Firstly, there is no time. Secondly, if everyone can be strengthened, how can people regard the opportunity to be strengthened as an honor?
On the other hand, with the forges running at full capacity, the Second Army's equipment was in good order and its training level was improving day by day.

When 1198 passed and 1199 arrived, they were able to conduct sparring exercises with the First Legion. Although they basically lost 9 times and won only 1, they were able to fight for a while and did not collapse at the slightest touch.

There are still calls of "unfairness" because the number of soldiers wearing plate armor in the 1st Legion expanded from 1 battalion to 3, and with the arrival of the first batch of war horses provided by Seleva, the 1st Legion gained another battalion of light cavalry.

It's early December.

Two years ago, the Fox family was destroyed at this time.

Nancy hadn't heard from Gul'dan in a whole year.

She decided to send Jenny to take a look.

……

(End of this chapter)

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