Chapter 1134 Berkaya

"Berkeya, how do you feel? Do you want me to get you some life potions? I still have some..."

"General Hurst, that's alright."

Seeing Hester suddenly become so enthusiastic, Berkya couldn't stand it for a moment.

Compared to the battalion commander who suddenly became a little humble, he was more accustomed to the previously arrogant battalion commander, so he didn't feel uncomfortable when he became stupid.

"General Hurst, the legion commander has ordered that Berkya go to the main camp to meet him after he wakes up."

"Yes, yes, General Bowen is right. It's my fault for delaying you here." Hurst showed a look of sudden enlightenment and said apologetically.

Unable to adapt to Hearst's enthusiasm, Berkya went straight to the point and said, "General Hearst, just say what you want to say."

Seeing this, Hester gritted his teeth, pretended to be in a difficult situation, came to Berkya, bowed his head and saluted, and said: "General Berkya, I would like to ask you to say a few good words for me in front of the legion commander."

"Say something nice?"

Berkya looked at his friend in confusion, only to find that the other party seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Seeing this, Hester said, "Two nights ago, the legion commander held the first legion meeting..."

Ten minutes later, after listening to Hearst's story, Berkya suddenly realized why the other party showed kindness to him.

"I haven't met the legion commander alone, and I don't know his attitude, but I will help you if I can. After all, when we were divided into camps, the other camps looked down on Bo Wen and me because we were country bumpkins. Their words were full of rejection, and only the Ninth Battalion accepted the two of us."

"Although you usually look arrogant, you have been fair and just in handling affairs in the past few months. It's just that you were too lenient with those guys from the Dawn Province."

Hearing Berkya's words, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Hester's face.

Those young men had strong backgrounds, and he couldn't afford to offend them, so he could only treat them leniently.

As for his arrogance, that is indeed his problem.

"I will definitely change in the future. I will definitely change."

"General Hurst, since everything is fine, I will go to meet the legion commander first." Berkya stood up and said when he saw this.

Hearing this, Hester said, "I'll see you off."

Afterwards, with Hester's farewell, Berkya left the 9th Battalion's base very uncomfortably.

Looking at the two people leaving, Hester put away the smile on his face and whispered: "This can be regarded as a glimmer of hope for me by chance."

When the 25th Corps was formed and his military position was confirmed, he relied on his own strength and his status as a member of the Parliament of Xusaro City in Storm Province to become the commander of the 9th Battalion.

Of course, the fact that more than half of the soldiers in the Ninth Battalion are from Storm Province is also an important factor.

On the way to the legion camp, Berkya looked at Bowen who was thinking with his head down, put his left hand on his shoulder, pulled him over, and asked with a smile: "What are you thinking about? You look so serious."

"Nothing, I was just wondering why you, who obviously hate that guy Hurst so much, promised him to say something good for him in front of the legion commander just now." Bowen pushed Berkya away with some disgust and asked curiously.

"Hehe, you don't understand this." Berkya moved closer to Bowen and whispered, "If nothing unexpected happens, the legion commander must have investigated both of our situations clearly. Do you think the legion commander will look at me differently if I speak up for my boss who doesn't get along with me?"

"Besides, as I said just now, although Hester has a bad personality and I usually want to beat him up, he is still a good person."

Bowen looked strange, looked Berkeya up and down, and said doubtfully: "Is that something you can say? Tell me quickly whether you have been replaced by someone, or whether your brain has been healed by the last battle."

"Sometimes I just don't bother to think about it, but when it comes to wisdom, you can't catch up with me even if you flatter me." Berkya put his hands behind his head and said with a relaxed look on his face.

Bowen looked at Berkeya who had already walked away, chased after him, and said in a naive tone: "You are still showing off. If I had known earlier, I should have let you fall to the ground."

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Outside the camp of the 25th Legion, two half-elf silver high-level sword dancers looked at the two men and stretched out their hands to stop them.

"Stop."

Berkeya stopped and said, "My name is Berkeya. The legion commander asked me to meet him at the camp after I wake up. Please inform me."

Upon hearing this, the half-elf sword dancer standing on the left motioned for the other party to wait here, then entered the tent to report.

After a while, the half-elf sword dancer came out of the tent and said to Berkya, "The master is waiting for you inside, please come in."

Seeing this, Berkya gave Bowen a reassuring look and then went into the tent.

Arriving at the center of the tent, Berkeya knelt on one knee, put his right hand on his chest, bowed his head and saluted, saying, "Deputy Battalion Commander of the 9th Battalion of the 3rd Army of the 25th Legion, Berkeya greets the Legion Commander."

"Please get up."

Kyle looked up at the young man he had fought with before, waved his hand to help him up, and then brought a blanket for him to sit on.

Seeing this, Berkya sat down obediently.

"Berkya, I remember you are from the White Maple Province."

"Yes, Commander." Berkya did not dare to hide it and answered truthfully.

"Haha, what a coincidence! My master has always been obsessed with the Baifeng Fighting Club, but he just has no time to go."

Hearing this, Berkya said, "Captain, after the war is over, if you and the Marshal want to go to the White Maple Province to watch the White Maple Martial Arts Competition, I can be your guide."

"It's settled then, don't regret it when the time comes."

With just a few words, Kyle successfully eliminated the identity gap between himself and Berkya.

Kyle waved his hand to move the low table in front of Berkya, sat opposite him, closing the distance between them, and then asked Lyanna to make a pot of tea.

"You are quite capable. Did you learn it on your own or did someone teach you?"

"There are teachings from my future father-in-law, and there are also methods that I have figured out on my own." Berkya looked at the legion commander who was so close to him and answered somewhat stiffly.

Seeing the other person's expression, Kyle smiled and said, "Don't be too reserved. Just think of me as a seeker who has gone one step ahead of you."