Chapter 139 Lizardmen infighting, meeting with Claire again

"If you commit the following offense, this is the consequences."

Gu Ga put the bloody heart into his mouth, swallowed it in one gulp, and said coldly.

"Captain, you're not trying to escape, are you?"

A lizard warrior standing behind Guga suddenly spoke.

"Do you want to die too?" Guga turned his head and stared at the lizard warrior, spitting out his blood-red tongue and warning expressionlessly.

The lizard warrior knew that he had no way out and said directly: "Master Guga, if you run away, we will die."

The other six Lizard Warriors reacted and surrounded their former boss.

"If I run away, so will you. Who knows?"

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Guga became alert and advised the lizard warriors around him.

Several other lizard warriors looked at each other, as if what they said made sense. If the adults run, they will run too. No one can catch them.

"Everyone, the envoy said that watching Guga will be a great achievement."

Seeing that the situation around him was not good, the rebellious Lizard Warrior spoke loudly, trying to arouse the greed of several other colleagues.

"This twenty-five-year-old guy has only been here for a short time. He might have bought you too in a blink of an eye and done a great job. He might have become the original body of the Dark War Beast." Guga gradually became murderous and interfered with the others with his words. Lizard Warrior.

"Lord Guga is right, this newcomer has only been here for a week, and we have been working with him for two or three months. There is no need to say more about what is right and what is wrong." A lizard warrior suddenly said.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the lizard warrior took a few steps back, took out the black potion that the half-dragon warrior gave him before leaving, and poured it into his mouth.

Gugana, who was always prepared, would give him the opportunity to stab him violently at the moment he drank the potion, crush his chest, and tear his body apart like a catharsis.

The six lizard warriors around them did not make any unnecessary moves. On the one hand, Guga was powerful, and on the other hand, this young man was immoral.

"Brothers, we are dismissed."

After achieving his goal, Guga left this place and headed towards the cave with a few confidants and not very powerful lizard warriors.

The other six lizard warriors looked at each other and dispersed with their trusted subordinates.

In just a short moment, Nuo Da's monster army turned into a pile of scattered sand.

…

After a few days, Verin arrived at the headquarters of the Sixth Army.

I don’t know if the Sixth Army moved, but there were few monster attacks along the way, so it was basically smooth sailing.

After entering the Sixth Legion's station, Verin handed the ice blue potion to his cousin and two uncles, along with a bottle of luminous wine.

It was already dark when we came out of Edgar's place.

"Weilin, you are actually here."

A familiar voice reached his ears. Verin turned his head and saw that it was the noble Krell whom he had met in early February.

"Claire, long time no see."

Krell came over, hugged Welin naturally, and invited with a smile: "If you have time, come to my camp for a drink."

"Very happy." Weilin responded with a smile.

Ten minutes later, Verin arrived at the place where Krell was resting. He looked a little surprised when he saw the flag hanging next to him.

"Those were assigned to me by my father, mainly to protect my safety. They are not my people, so don't be so shocked."

"It seems that, as I thought, your father is indeed the commander of the regiment, His Excellency Bulborn Silvis." Weilin looked around and visually estimated that there were only two hundred people in this escort, but each one was a bronze professional. .

"Hahaha, you're not bad either. Your father is actually Mr. Angus, the famous Earl of Eagle. If Lord Medmonchi hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have been able to find out your information." Claire held Wei's arm. Lin Qianqian smiled.

"So, what are you doing here?"

"Supervisor of the Sixth Army, a position assigned to me by my father." Krell said nonchalantly and did not hide anything.

"It's a good position to add to your resume. Your father is paving the way for you."

Entering the tent, Krell invited Verin to sit down, ordered his servants to bring some wine and food, and sat on the cushions without any image.

"But I don't really want to do it. This position is too cumbersome."

"Why?"

Verin asked while looking at the surrounding environment.

"Inspect the camp every day, check the number of noble troops, check the quantity of supplies, participate in legion-level meetings, conduct preliminary checks on the reported achievements, and supervise everything on my own."

"It is indeed troublesome, but with this level of experience and your royal status, you will be able to do better in the future."

"That's true."

Finally, Krell sat up and whispered to Verin: "I'm going to tell you a piece of news, but don't tell anyone else."

Verin looked at Krel and listened attentively.

"I heard that the Kingdom is preparing to organize the seventh batch of exchange students from Ashe Magic Kingdom into the Dani Corps, the East Corps, the Lensa Corps and the Serop Corps."

"Why, as exchange students, shouldn't they stay in the capital to study?"

Claire looked around, leaned into Weilin's ear, and explained in a low voice.

"Really?" Verin looked at Krel in shock.

"My father told me, please don't tell anyone." Krell enjoyed Weilin's shocked expression, put his middle finger to his mouth, and whispered.

"But it's okay. A war in the north will also be good for the future war between the kingdom and the Ironforge Dwarf Mountain Kingdom."

"By the way, these exchange students are sent to the frontline to learn war experience. Don't they have to pay tuition?" Weilin asked curiously.

Krell smiled mysteriously and answered: "How can they not pay tuition? A full twelve floating warships were sold to us at 30% lower than the market price, and they will be delivered in five years."

Weilin suddenly reacted and stared at Krell and said: "Your father paved the way for you, wouldn't it be..."

"Weilin, you are really smart."

"Congratulations, when you arrive in the capital in the future, you must let me, a country bumpkin, see you."

Krell joked: "Okay, okay, you come to the capital, I will be your tour guide."

Then, drinks and food were brought in, and Weilin and Krell ate and chatted.

Through Krell's sharing, Weilin learned about the real scene of the war on the front line of the Serop Corps.

Similarly, Weilin shared some interesting stories to heal Krell's tired heart.

Until the second half of the night, Weilin returned to the camp with the help of Kyle.

This sleep was very comfortable. It was not until the next afternoon that Weilin woke up slowly and rubbed his temples.

"Claire's wine is very strong. I have to drink less next time."

As night approached, Kyle entered the tent and reported to Weilin: "My lord, Lord Orcott brought a strange nobleman to see you."

"Please let them in." Weilin replied.