Chapter 128 Organizing a Banquet

It took more than ten minutes to pass through the camp of the two barons and arrive at a well-planned camp.

In addition to necessary patrol personnel, most soldiers train at the training ground within the camp.

Looking from a distance, Weilin saw that his uncle was wearing training clothes, holding a whip, and shuttled through the military formation, constantly correcting the soldiers' movements and explaining the key points of exerting force.

"Sir, what do you do for me?" A knight stopped Verin and asked calmly and politely.

Kyle took a step forward, showed his noble badge, and explained to the officer: "This is the nephew of my master, Baron Alcott, who is here to visit."

The knight looked at the eagle badge in Kyle's hand, immediately saluted, and replied respectfully: "Please wait a moment, sir. I will go and report to my master."

"Yes." Weilin nodded in response.

Seeing this, the knight warned the officers at the gate of the camp not to neglect him. He then smiled apologetically at Weilin and turned around to enter the camp.

"How many people did my cousin bring this time?"

With nothing to do, Weilin looked at the officer and asked gently.

"My lord, I'll forgive you. I'm just responsible for this, so I can't answer your question." The officer replied respectfully, without revealing any information.

"Hahaha, you did the right thing, I took the liberty." Weilin smiled apologetically at the officer, and then changed the subject, "I think you are a warrior, and your strength at the intermediate level of bronze is as strong as my cousin's. years."

"To my lord, I have been with the Baron for eight years. However, my talent is limited, and I feel a little ashamed of the Baron's training." The officer's expression softened a little, and when he saw that the other party no longer asked about military matters, he knew everything.

"How is your family situation?" Weilin looked at his resolute face and asked curiously.

The officer heard the words and immediately replied respectfully, "My father is now the baron's horse servant, my mother is the head maid in the castle kitchen, my wife is a maid in the castle, and I have an only son who is studying with the eldest grandson of the baron. He is more talented in the way of chivalry than I am.”

As a listener, Verin noticed that when the officer talked about his family, he had a smile on his face, but it was not obvious on his dark face.

"What did your grandfather do?"

"His grandfather's name is Kate. He was once my warrior. He died in the early days of developing the territory more than fifty years ago."

Hearing this unique voice, the officer turned around quickly and saluted: "My lord, Baron."

"Uncle, long time no see."

Verin looked at Alcott who suddenly appeared and said hello with a smile.

"It's been a year since our last goodbye, and you have been promoted to Baron, much better than me." Alcott looked at Weilin with some confusion, his face a little melancholy.

Seeing this, Weilin replied humbly: "Thanks to the family's early assistance, otherwise there is no way I can compare with you, my cousin."

"Even if you are a direct descendant of the current generation, the family will not give too much. I don't know the reason, but you must have contributed to the family to get more assistance. In the end, it is still your ability. You don't need to be so humble in front of me. ." Alcott smiled and responded to Verin.

"Hahaha, my uncle can see clearly."

Afterwards, the two entered the camp and talked while walking.

"I heard that you were assigned to the logistics force again."

"Thanks to the help of Lord Medmonchi, I was lucky enough to enter the logistics system. Otherwise, with my current strength, I would be cannon fodder on the battlefield." Weilin touched his head and sounded a little ashamed.

"That's good. Get more military experience in the early stage and train your abilities." Alcott turned around and warned, "In addition, the logistics force also has children from military families from the royal capital, and children from other big nobles. Make more friends and expand your own. Connections.”

"Uncle, I know, but thank you for reminding me."

As they talked, the two came to the camp.

"Why did you come to see me this time?" Alcott asked after inviting Verin to take a seat, instructing his subordinates to serve tea.

Weilin did not hold back and went straight to the point: "My third uncle Bamond's Seventeenth Army Corps was incorporated into the Serup Corps. He is now the deputy commander of the Seventeenth Army Corps. I plan to find a time to let my cousin, Ed. Uncle Getang, my cousin, and my aunt get together to meet each other."

"I just don't know how long Lord Balmond will be free."

"On January 10th, fourteen days later, I will notify Aunt Flora and the others."

"I know, I'll let Edgar and Brian know as soon as possible."

"Okay, uncle."

As for Cousin Edgar and Cousin Brian, they had not arrived yet, and Cousin Alcott was in the same regiment as them, so it would be convenient to notify them.

Afterwards, the two chatted for more than two hours about the current situation.

Near noon, after Verin and Alcott finished their lunch, they got up and left the camp.

At the gate of the camp, Weilin looked at the familiar officer, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Uncle Alcott still remembers your grandfather's name, which means that he still misses your family. Let your son take good care of you." Work hard and don't live up to the expectations your grandfather paid for with his life."

The officer thanked Weilin from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you, sir, for reminding me. I understand."

"Everyone has their own way out, just work hard."

After encouraging the officer, whom he had only known for less than half an hour, Verin took Kyle away and wandered aimlessly in the camp.

The rest of the time was boring.

Since the war had not yet started, there was no transportation mission. As a result, Weilin had nothing to do. He could only instruct Kyle on how to train his troops and gave him three hundred auxiliary soldiers to train.

During this period, Edgar and Brian arrived one after another, and the four of them had a small gathering to connect with each other.

[Six months later, the seventh batch of exchange students from Ashe Magic Kingdom will arrive in Ilia Kingdom]

Another piece of news brought by fate's guidance seems to have nothing to do with me.

Time will soon come to January 10th. In another twenty days, the Serop Corps will officially send troops to the Gray Mansions Wasteland to launch military revenge against the Monster Clan.

On this day, Weilin asked people to arrange the venue, prepare food and fruit wine, and wait for the arrival of Third Uncle and others.

Half an hour later, several people arrived one after another, and sat on the table in order according to the meal sharing system, waiting quietly.

After a while, Weilin looked at his third uncle and stepped forward to greet him.

"Third Uncle, today's banquet will be left to you."

"Don't worry, your third uncle is not worthy of being your third uncle if you can't do this little thing well." Balmond patted Welin on the shoulder, his tone full of confidence.

When the five Alcotts saw Bamond come in, they all stood up and saluted him: "I have met Lord Bamond."

Whether it is status or strength, Bamond is above them, so they should bow first.

"Hahaha, sit down, everyone, sit down. It's rare to get together today, so don't be restrained." Bamond came directly to the main seat and said to the five people present.

Two female swordsmen with cat faces sat on their knees beside Balmond, serving their master attentively.

After Weilin saw the elders all sitting down, he came to his aunt's seat and sat quietly, leaving the main court to his third uncle, while he felt at ease as a foil.