Chapter 1146 Father and Son Do Not Recognize Each Other
"This does not include the Knights of Judgment who are dispersed among the armies below. Otherwise, there should be 1,500 of them in total." Xuemiya looked at Weilin's suspicious expression and continued.
"Okay, if nothing unexpected happens, they must be on guard against me."
Hearing her husband's self-deprecation, Xuemiya covered her mouth and chuckled, "In fact, it's not necessarily to guard against you. It may also be that Leonus's identity as the deputy marshal attracted many trial knights to the Ninth Legion."
"It's possible."
Weilin reached out and pinched Xuemiya's cheek, responding with a smile.
Ten minutes later, Weilin stood up and left the tent, heading towards the 25th Legion.
……
On the way to the Griffin Knights' base, Ovia walked in front and Ignis followed behind. The two did not talk, but just maintained a tacit understanding.
"Xing, please hand over your hidden stash of wine."
"You stupid human, I am putting this under my wings openly, please don't slander me."
Hearing the noise, Ignis couldn't help but stop and look at the emblem of the Order of the Griffin Knights on the chest of the knight's armor in the distance. The figure of an old friend emerged in his mind.
Seeing his father stop, Ovia also stopped. He did not say anything to disturb him and just waited quietly.
"Xing, please hand it over now." Griffin Knight Darion stretched out his right hand and said with a stern face.
Xing saw this and placed a blue feather in Darien's hand.
Darien looked at the feather in his hand, his face darkened, and he continued, "I'm talking about wine, not feathers."
"Stubborn human, today is my free day, you can't control me. I'm going to find my master now." Xing rolled his eyes and flapped his wings, preparing to find a place to drink and come back.
"The Marshal said that if you don't listen to me, you won't be able to drink a drop of that precious wine in ten years."
Hearing this, Xing turned back unwillingly, pulled out the cork, smelled the aroma of the wine, and finally reason overcame desire, so he put the cork back in, turned around, threw the wine to Darien, and said, "Stubborn human, when I return to my master, I will definitely trip you up."
"Then I'll wait."
After saying this, Darian handed the bottle of wine to his subordinate and asked him to take it away for safekeeping.
On the other side, Ignis withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Ovia.
Seeing this, Ovia continued to lead the way and walked towards his tent.
"General."
The two guards on duty saw Ovia, beat their chests in salute, and then lifted the curtain.
Seeing this, Ovia stood on the left and made a gesture of invitation, indicating that Ignis should go in first.
Faced with such an action, Ignis did not hesitate and went straight into the tent.
"Pass the order down. All knights of the First Griffin Knights must be fully armed and assemble at the parade ground tomorrow." Ovia paused for a moment and then ordered, "Tomorrow morning, no one will be seen except by order of the marshal."
"Yes, General."
The two guards answered loudly.
After entering the tent, Ovia immediately took out the magic device, took out an intermediate magic crystal from the space equipment, and embedded it in it.
The next moment, a purple magic shield rose up, covering the entire tent.
After doing all this, Ovia took off his helmet and placed it on the low table beside him, then took out a blanket and spread it on the ground with his own hands, then stepped aside and said, "Father, please sit down."
Hearing this address, Ignis was silent for a moment and then sat down.
"Father, mother misses you very much, elder brother misses you too, and..."
Hearing Ovia's words, Ignis interrupted him and said, "General Ovia, you can call me Ignis, or General Ignis, or Adjutant Ignis."
"But...you...I..."
With thousands of words in his mind, Ovia looked straight at his father but couldn't utter a complete sentence.
"The past is the past. From the moment I left the prison of judgment, my name was Ignis, which means rebirth from the flames."
"From now on, you and I are superiors and subordinates, and colleagues, so please don't address me incorrectly."
After a long time, Ovia came to Ignis, knelt on one knee, put his right hand on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Captain of the First Griffin Knights of the Ninth Corps, Ovia Silver Wing, greets General Ignis."
"Please get up."
Ignis' eyes revealed calmness as he raised his hand to help Ovia up.
Until dawn, Ovia was performing the duties of a general, reporting to Ignis on the basic situation of the First Griffin Knights and the Second Griffin Knights. The information reported included the strength of all officers, their place of origin, and the complex relationships behind them.
As the sky gradually brightened, Ignis stood up and walked to Ovia, patted his shoulder, and said, "General Ovia, I am very pleased with your ability to control the troops. I believe your father will be proud of you."
"General Ignis, it has been my childhood wish to gain my father's approval," Ovia replied respectfully.
Ignis slowed down his tone, his voice fluctuated a little, and he said, "Okay, go gather the troops. I need to inspect the troops."
"I will follow your orders, General Ignis." Ovia bowed and saluted, then turned and walked out of the tent.
Looking at Ovia's back, some other emotions appeared in Ignis's cold eyes.
……
Half a month later, one hundred kilometers north of Kisilin Camp, three thousand griffin knights, three hundred and eighty-eight dragon knights, and a floating fleet gathered here.
It blocks out the sky and the sun, creating a strong sense of oppression.
In front of a hill, more than 4,000 soldiers from the 3rd Battalion of the 1st Army of the 25th Legion blocked the area to prevent outsiders from approaching.
On the hill, more than a hundred generals of the Ninth Corps took their seats one after another, looking at the air forces in the sky with anticipation in their eyes.
Weilin looked at the assembled troops and said, "General Ignis, let's begin."
"Yes, Marshal."
Ignis heard this and answered loudly, then ordered the guards to turn on the magic instruments and prepare for a large-scale simulated battle.
Looking at the legendary magic war sandbox that Lionas had applied for from the church, Weilin couldn't help but start thinking about how to keep it in the Ninth Legion.
