Chapter 199: Training in the military camp

"What kind of names are these?"

Wei Lin looked at the two people in a daze and decided to name them himself.

"Number 26, from today on, you will be called Hilda."

"Number 31, as for you, you will be called Sisina."

"Yes, Master." The two answered in unison.

Looking at the two ice beauties, Wei Lin could only stay with them temporarily and consider other things after returning to the territory.

At this moment, the curtain was lifted, and Kyle walked in. Looking at the two extra girls, his expression was a little confused: "Am I going to be unemployed?"

"What are you thinking about?" Wei Lin looked at Kyle's lonely face and couldn't help laughing and scolding, "These two are the two shadow guards given to me by the Hurricane Earl."

"Oh, so that's the case." Kyle touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

However, there are two more people competing with me for my job, so I have to pay special attention to them in the future.

"This is Hilda." Weilin pointed at the red-haired girl and introduced her to Kyle, then pointed at the blue-haired girl and continued, "This is Xisina."

"During this period, the two of them will follow you first, so that they can have a basic understanding of Qixing Territory."

"Master, I understand." Kyle was very happy to take on this task without any resistance.

He returned the masks to Hilda and Xisina and asked them to put them on again.

"You two will follow my guardian knight for a while to understand some basic information. If you have any questions, go directly to him." Weilin looked at the two and said seriously.

"Yes, Master." The two saluted.

He waved his hand, let the three go out, and began to practice druids.

In this way, the peaceful days continued until the end of September, and every day was still so simple and lived an ordinary life.

After staying in the Xili Camp for more than a month, Weilin went to the nearest training ground for training and competition almost every day.

Relying on his status and friendly appearance, he would occasionally get some fine wine from his elder brother, drink with them, and obtain a lot of useful information from these experienced junior officers.

Every night, Weilin would call Kyle to his side, and he would tell him and record these precious experiences.

"Master, Lord Carrons is visiting."

Weilin was not embarrassed at all for Hilda who suddenly broke in, and put on his clothes as if nothing had happened.

Looking at her master's naked upper body, Hilda, as a shadow guard, did not have any strange emotions. She belonged to her master from inside to outside, so what if she saw this scene.

As long as Weilin nodded, she would offer herself without hesitation.

"Let him in." After putting on his underwear, Weilin ordered while putting on his coat.

Hilda took the order and immediately left the tent.

After a while, Karons entered the tent and saluted with his chest: "Master Weilin, the master asked me to tell you that representatives of various chambers of commerce have arrived in the capital of Dani Province. He asked you to go with him the day after tomorrow."

"Tell my elder brother, I know." Weilin took out a mid-level magic crystal from the space ring and threw it to Karons: "Thank you for training my men, this is the reward."

"Thank you for the reward, Master Weilin." Karons accepted the mid-level magic crystal and thanked Weilin. At the same time, he was very surprised that he seemed to have underestimated Master Weilin's financial resources. He used a mid-level magic crystal at once.

After Karons left, Weilin also took the knight's sword and went to the training ground to compete with several mid-level officers of the Hurricane Legion who had agreed to compete.

After returning to the central tent of the Hurricane Legion, Karons reported the whole matter to Ilysis.

"You should accept what Weilin gave you." Ilysis said with a smile, "You have worked hard for more than a month."

"Yes, my lord."

Kalons bowed and bowed, then left the tent.

"I am afraid that this kid has more wealth than me." Thinking of this, Ilysis shook his head and said nothing more.

Before he succeeded the Earl of Eagle, he had certain permissions to use the resources of the family, but this belonged to the family, not to him personally.

If you really count it, except for some extremely rare magic props and several manors, the other things on him are only more than 6 million in gold coins.

On the training ground, everyone saw Weilin coming and made way.

"Rogge, I feel that I may break through." Weilin came to the center of the training ground and asked a bald man.

"Okay, Master Weilin, I will gradually release my restrictions during the battle and use some of my strength to practice with you." As the captain of the Hurricane Corps for fifteen years and a middle-level officer who has been in the lower ranks of the gold for twenty years, Rogge has controlled his strength to the smallest detail.

Weilin drew out his knight sword and threw the scabbard around.

A young officer quickly took the scabbard and stepped back.

As a "comrade-in-arms" who has been training together for more than a month, the hundreds of low-level officers watching the battle around him are very impressed with Weilin's strength. Some even said, "He is worthy of being the offspring of Lord Angus. Like Lord Ilysis, he is the pride of the Eagle Family."

Rogge held a big sword. On the surface, he was careless, but his position was just right. He could attack or defend.

It was this swordsman in front of him. Weilin took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. The light blue fighting spirit gradually covered every corner of his body.

"Clang——"

In an instant, Weilin's attack was blocked by Rogge.

Chopping, slashing, jumping, ordinary offensive moves, in Weilin's hands, are getting faster and faster.

Faced with increasingly fierce attacks, Rogge resisted lightly.

More than 40 years of military career is not a vegetarian. For every move and every attack of Weilin, Rogge can predict it in place.

If it is on the battlefield, facing a high-level silver enemy like Weilin, he can cut off the opponent's head in less than three seconds, without even using combat skills.

However, now as a sparring partner, it is naturally impossible to be as light as on the battlefield.

Time slowly passed, and in the crazy attack, physical strength slowly passed.

After a collision, Weilin pulled away and exhaled very quickly.

As usual, Rogge blocked his full-strength combat skills with a big sword in one hand, and he was only defending.

"Master Weilin, can you still hold on?" Seeing the other party sweating profusely, Rogge couldn't help asking.

"Okay, you come and attack, let me see my limit." Weilin shook the sweat off his hair, took a defensive stance, and said to Rogge.

Rogge was a little surprised by Weilin's request.

In the past half month, he was just a sparring partner, only defending and not making any offensive gestures.

However, since the other party asked, he couldn't refuse.