Wizard of All Souls

Watching Watto standing in front of the window, bathed in sunlight.

Geralf felt a warmth in his heart.

Only his good friend will always miss him and visit him every once in a while for two months.

"Thank you, Watto." Geralf's voice choked up.

"Brother Geralf, why are you being polite? We are good friends!" Watto smiled and took out a fruit from the bag and handed it to Geralf.

Geralf stared at the fruit in his hand.

half an hour.

He said firmly, "I want to be a paladin!"

"Huh?" Watto exclaimed in surprise, "Really?...It's pretty good."

Watto didn't know what to say.

He then took out a small box from the bag, "Brother, this is your share for this month."

Geralf's eyes lit up, he grabbed the box and said, "I almost forgot about it."

Hastily opened the box.

Suddenly dumbfounded.

"How come there are only three? My share should be five!" Geralf's face darkened suddenly.

What he held in his hand was a potion called Life Spirit Liquid.

I heard that it was also developed by the mysterious wizards in Oss City.

The effect is similar to that of health care products.

It can moisturize the body and repair small damages inside the body.

You know, when every knight is practicing, the cultivation method is wrong? The action is not standard? Overworked?

Due to various reasons, there are more or less internal injuries.

Inconspicuous at first.

Only when you reach the peak of the great knight, you want to go one step further.

Or when you are old.

Those accumulated internal injuries will burst out.

This is only for the time of cultivation, not mentioning the injuries suffered in the battle.

And the spiritual liquid of life can repair small wounds that people can't detect, and eliminate hidden dangers in the body.

Great is great.

It's a pity that the effect is not obvious, and it takes a long time to drink it.

It refers to the kind of non-stop drinking for several years or more, both in terms of effect and onset time, are similar to the practice of health preservation.

It just saves the practice time of the regimen.

A few years ago, the life spirit liquid was suddenly released in the Delta Fortress.

Knight one bottle a month, big knight three bottles a month.

According to the position and the performance and meritorious service of the month, you will receive additional rewards.

He gets up to eight bottles a month.

At the beginning, he just took it as a deceitful health product, but gradually, he realized its powerful and long-lasting effect, especially after being paralyzed in bed, he understood its beauty more deeply.

"Only three bottles of the great knight? Where's my badge of merit? I haven't been completely relieved of my duties, have I? There should be five bottles, right?" Geraph couldn't help roaring.

Watto sighed, and said, "Starting from this month, the distribution rules of the life spirit liquid have been changed. Only the great knights can get it, and the others..."

In fact, he still didn't say a few words.

The bottle that originally belonged to the knight is gone.

Ordinary big knights only have one bottle.

Two of the three bottles were his own, which he also gave to Geralph.

He won't tell this fact, and once he tells the truth, Geralph will definitely not accept it.

"How could this happen!" Geraph hammered the bed angrily, "Did something important happen in the Lunar Army?"

"A new commander-in-chief has arrived."

"...is it the fault of the Nelson family?" Geralf suddenly understood, "The gang of dogs who licked the heels of the Nelson family must have gotten a lot of money, right?"

"Hey, I heard that the Duke of Nelson's family has produced a remarkable figure. The power of his family has skyrocketed in the past ten years, almost surpassing the Louis family." Watto sighed.

The Louis family is one of the three Dukes of the Cairo Empire.

The current king is also of the Louis family.

"Didn't it mean that the raw material of the spiritual liquid of life is food, and the cost is about the same as that of wine? It's just that refining is more difficult, and only wizards can refine it. In fact, it is worthless at all? Can this kind of thing be deducted?"

"Have you been in Fortress Delta for a while?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? We joined the army together!"

"So when did we start drinking?" Watto asked.

"We became knights... No, it should be said that it was in the last ten years?" Geralf responded immediately.

"When did the soldiers start to have wine and meat, to eat, to wear clothes, and to be given clothes and gifts every season?" Watto asked again.

"Also in the last ten years."

Geraph finally noticed the abnormality.

Rather, it is too late to realize now.

"Brother Geralf, you are very powerful and charismatic as a leader. You are one of the sharpest swords in the army, but you care too little about other things." Watto said speechlessly.

"Isn't this the responsibility of logistics?" Geralf scratched his head and said.

"Then you go back to the reason why we have wine, meat, and clothes?"

"...Isn't the Nelson family trying to curry favor with the army?"

"Hehe, do you think it's possible?"

Geralf filtered through his mind what he knew about the people and events of the Nelson family, and found that it was really impossible.

"Is that so? I used to have a little affection for them!" Geralf realized that he was too confused before.

"The reason is very simple, because the price of food and cloth purchased by the army is much cheaper than before. As for why it is cheaper..." Watto smiled, "Do you know Winnie Textile Factory and Weiwei Agricultural Company?"

"Of course I've heard of it. Isn't that the property of Paladin Will and Paladin Harvey?" Geralf immediately replied.

"you……"

Watto didn't know what to say.

"In short, the reason for the change is because of the same military pay, and because of the existence of Winnie Textile Factory and Weiwei Agricultural Company, more food and cloth can be bought."

"Now the price has increased?"

"There's no price increase, it's just that the military salary..." Watto rubbed his fingers to point out.

Geralf understood at once.

"The new commander in chief!"

Geralf gritted his teeth, his dislike of the Nelson family dropped to an all-time low.

It doesn't matter if his own life liquid is missing.

The problem is the life and livelihood of thousands of soldiers!

In the past two years, due to the sufficient food and cloth, the smiles on the faces of the soldiers have obviously increased a lot.

Training is also more active.

The results are even better.

The number of wounded and killed in each battle is also falling.

It is not simply a matter of having enough food and clothing!

"How could they do that?"

Geralf's five fingers were white, and the bed that he didn't need to beat with his fists, even the quilt was split.

"Why not?"

"But, but..."

He has always known these dark sides.

So he pretended it didn't exist, and only concentrated on fighting, leaving these problems to others to solve.

At this time, a figure flashed in his mind.

"By the way." Geralf raised his head suddenly, "Where's General Sam? How could General Sam sit back and watch this happen?"