Chapter 1188: Expedition Meeting (Part )

Upon hearing this, Weilin waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "These are all trivial matters. At the pre-war meeting, we should have expressed our opinions. If everyone just keeps saying yes, then there is no need to hold the meeting."

"However, this general is very unique. After the meeting, I would like to meet with him alone. I wonder if Corps Commander Mitchell agrees."

"It is an honor for Verner that you can meet with him alone. I would like to thank you for your kindness on his behalf." Mitchell put himself in a humble position and responded.

When everyone heard this, they no longer remained reserved. They put forward their own ideas and argued with each other, trying to convince the other party to agree with them.

Looking at the tents that looked like a vegetable market, Weilin did not show any sign of anger on his face, but instead was full of smiles.

An hour later, looking at the many generals who were still enthusiastic, Weilin waved to Kah who was standing behind him with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Seeing this, Kah looked at everyone and shouted loudly: "Silence."

After the words fell, many generals stopped arguing, returned to their seats, turned to look at Weilin, and waited for instructions.

"This expedition meeting will end here today. After we return, each legion will hold its own meeting to discuss the feasibility of attacking the Stone Fortress."

At this point, Weilin turned to look at Mafarna and said, "Marshal Mafarna, please go and verify the views and ideas of the 12th Corps."

"Lord Weilin, I will give our army's reply in three days." Upon hearing this, Mafarna stood up and assured Weilin.

"Ah."

Weilin nodded slightly, then looked at everyone and said, "Let's adjourn the meeting."

"Yes."

Everyone stood up and answered, then left the tent one after another.

Outside the tent, the commander of the 3rd Battalion of the 1st Army of the 27th Legion, Verna, was standing in front of the commander of the 27th Legion, Mitchell, with his head down, being scolded.

"It seems that I didn't copy enough of the Xivalu military regulations last time. This time, go back and copy them three hundred times and hand them in to me within three days. If you can't, I will ask you to wash underwear for the entire legion." Mitchell looked at Verner with a stern face and scolded him mercilessly.

Facing his own legion commander, Verna did not dare to refute and could only nod yes repeatedly.

"Okay, wait here. Lord Knight Yongxi will probably summon you later. If you let me..."

Before Michelle could finish, Verna raised his head, patted his chest and assured, "Captain, rest assured, I promise I won't embarrass you."

"It's good to know."

Mitchell nodded and turned away.

Watching his legion commander leave, Furner couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I don’t know what’s going on, but the legion commander’s temper has been changing recently, forcing him to be cautious again and again.

But even so, Verner still respected Michel in his heart.

Inside the tent, Weilin took out the ball of light containing the golden fish soup and handed it to Kyle. He smiled and said, "This is the fish soup cooked by Cecilia. It tastes delicious."

Kyle reached out and caught the ball of light that floated over, taking it without asking any questions.

"My lord, some of the first batch of battle-damaged magic equipment sent by the 12th Corps has been repaired, but some are completely damaged."

After hearing this, Weilin understood what he meant and said, "You should make a count of the completely damaged magic equipment, and after Paladin Leonas inspects it, give a detailed list and ask the 12th Corps to compensate you."

Hearing his master's shameless remarks, Kyle looked a little strange, but still nodded and said, "I understand."

When Kyle was about to leave, Weilin suddenly thought of something, patted his head, and said, "Oh, right, I accepted a low-level black orc soul, and asked him to select a group of black orcs from the prisoners of war for closed training. If you want, you can directly transfer them in my name."

"Yes."

Kyle nodded without asking the reason, bowed in greeting, and then left the tent.

After watching Kyle leave, Weilin asked the guards standing on both sides to remove all the tables and chairs.

"Let General Verner of the 27th Legion come in."

"Yes, Marshal."

A mid-level silver knight bowed his head and accepted the order, then stepped back a few steps and turned to leave the tent.

Outside the tent, Verna saw a knight lift the curtain and walk out, and he realized that the marshal was about to summon him.

The silver intermediate knight came to Verna, bowed slightly and saluted, then made a gesture of invitation: "General Verna, the marshal invites you."

"sorry to bother you."

Verna responded politely.

Following the silver intermediate knight, Verna entered the tent, came to Weilin, beat his chest and saluted, and said loudly: "Verna, the commander of the third battalion of the first army of the 27th Legion, greets the marshal."

Weilin nodded in response, waved his hand to get a chair and placed it behind Verna, and said with a smile, "Please sit down."

"Thank you, Marshal."

After answering respectfully, Verna half sat on the chair, waiting for Weilin's question.

"General Verner, I wonder where you are from."

"In reply to the Marshal, I am from Baifeng Province." Upon hearing this, Furner did not hide anything and answered truthfully.

"White Maple Province is a good place." Weilin smiled kindly and said, "As far as I know, Darien of the Griffin Knights is also from White Maple Province. I wonder if you know him."

Upon hearing this, Verna replied respectfully: "Marshal, to be honest, Darien is my good-for-nothing cousin."

Weilin was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Hahaha, I didn't expect you two actually had this kind of relationship."

"It made you laugh."

After chatting for a while, Weilin began to get to the point.

"General Verner, I wonder how long you have served in the military."

Hearing this, Verna thought for a moment, organized his words, and then said, "Marshal, I was born in a family of ascetics, and spent my entire teenage years in the Tieyuan Training Camp in Baifeng City, Baifeng Province."

"At the age of 28, I was recommended by my family and entered the White Maple Corps as a church clergyman, serving as the deputy captain of the second squadron of the third battalion of the sixth battalion."

"During my twenty years of service in the White Maple Corps, my strength improved from low-level silver to low-level gold, and my position also gradually rose from a deputy squadron leader to a battalion leader. In between, I experienced the positions of squadron leader, battalion-level clerk, battalion-level logistics officer, army-level logistics review officer, deputy battalion leader, deputy squadron leader of the battalion gate guard squadron of the corps, and finally the battalion leader of the second battalion of the third battalion."