Chapter 320 Speculations on the cause of the war, heading to the Sixth Commander's Headquarters

"At the same time, cousin Ivelious is also in charge of the logistics affairs of the Sixth Command. In addition, he also has some power to enforce military discipline."

"In the Sixth Headquarters, my cousin can be ranked fourth, behind the Commander-in-Chief of the Sixth Headquarters, His Excellency Alfred Silvis, the Deputy Commander-in-Chief, Marquis Alex Simisis, and Letend His Excellency Assad Letend, the eldest son of the Duke.”

"Just understand these things yourself and don't publicize them."

When Weilin heard this, he nodded equally seriously: "Third uncle, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense."

"This time I went to the Sixth Headquarters mainly to meet Grandpa Tang and ask him to support me as a soul-level professional."

"Indeed, with your small body, it is easy to lose your life on the battlefield. You might as well ask your uncle to support you as a soul-level professional." Bamond said with a look of approval.

Weilin looked at his third uncle's look of needing a beating, and wanted to tell him that although he was weak, he was not necessarily more dangerous than you.

After thinking about it for a while, I still didn't agree with him after saying this.

"By the way, if you take this thing, you can save a lot of trouble." Balmond took out a dark black token from his arms and threw it to his nephew.

Weilin took the token in his hand, looked at it carefully, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"My identity token." Balmond explained. "According to regulations, regimental commanders and below need to submit an application. After more than a dozen procedures, they can go to the headquarters."

"So troublesome." Weilin held the token with some surprise on his face.

"It's so troublesome." Bamond spread his hands and said helplessly, "The importance of the headquarters is self-evident. It is not only the core brain of the army, but also the source of life. There are various kinds of things stored there. Such precious resources, such as intermediate magic crystals, are only worthy of being placed in ordinary warehouses, together with compressed military rations. "

"Uncle, tell me, why is the kingdom working so hard for this war?"

"To be honest, I don't know for sure." Bamond said in a low voice, "However, according to my guess, it is to weaken the strength of the dwarf mountain god. According to what an old friend of mine told me, there are some supplies here. It was supported by the Holy Third Dawn Kingdom."

"Of course, this is just a guess. Don't talk nonsense, or your third uncle and I will suffer."

"I still know very clearly about this kind of thing. I know what should be said and what should not be said." Weilin said quickly, indicating that he was not the kind of person who likes to talk everywhere.

"Okay, get ready these days. I will let a golden warrior who has just been promoted to fight you." Before leaving, Bamond warned Verin.

Weilin heard this and said, "Third uncle, don't worry, I won't let you worry."

In three days, Verin searched around the 27th Corps, but found no trace of Krell. He must have been sent back to the royal capital by his father, Bulborn Silvis, to learn how to operate a floating battleship. .

Weilin had only heard of floating battleships but had never seen them before.

Ashe Magic Kingdom used exchange students as an excuse to sell twelve floating battleships to the Kingdom of Ilia at a price that was 30% lower than the market price.

If you have time to go to the royal capital in the future, you should have a good look at it.

Five days later, after completing the army commander's combat prowess assessment, Verin took Kyle and twelve followers and headed for the Sixth Headquarters fifty kilometers away.

On the way from the headquarters of the 27th Corps to the Sixth Headquarters, Weilin passed thirty-two checkpoints and met eighty-three patrols. Griffin knights patrolled the sky at regular intervals, and even some There are flying dragon knights coming and going, so the defense is very tight.

With the help of his third uncle's token, he arrived at the location of the Sixth Headquarters without any effort.

"Lord, this place is full of magic. I'm afraid it's not a simple city." Kyle came to Verin and whispered.

"If my guess is correct, this should be a type of magical war fortress, a legendary war machine that integrates offense and defense and can only be driven by the blood of the royal family."

Verin looked at this magical war fortress full of violent aesthetics, and told Kyle the few words he knew.

This kind of thing, according to family history records, the royal family has a total of eight, four type one magic war fortresses, three type two magic war fortresses, and one type three magic war fortress.

However, compared to the floating city, this kind of thing is still of a lower grade.

After all, once the Magic War Fortress is deployed, it cannot be moved.

It is rumored that to expand a Type-I magic war fortress from a cube-sized shape into the shape of a city requires 30,000 high-level magic crystals, equivalent to 240 million gold coins. I don't know if it is true or not.

The higher the model, the greater the energy required.

Showing his third uncle's token, and after some inspections, Weilin successfully entered this type-one magical war fortress.

After learning the location of his cousin's grandfather from an officer, Weilin rushed there without stopping.

In the Logistics Department, in Hall Ivelios's office, a golden swordsman pushed open the door, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Sir, your great-nephew Verin Akers wants to see you."

Ivelious put down the book in his hand, his expression a little stunned. Why did this kid come here: "Let him in first."

"Yes, sir." The golden swordsman lowered his head and replied, then stood up and exited the room.

After walking through the long corridor, Weilin came to a hall.

"I've met Grandpa Ivelios." Verin leaned forward and saluted, and said with some restraint.

"Tell me how your kid got in."

Although Ivelious had a straight face, Verin could tell from his tone that his elder did not blame him.

Weilin did not hide anything and took out the token given to him by his third uncle.

Ivelious looked at the token and understood everything. He immediately tore off a piece of white paper, wrote a sentence on it, stamped it with the deputy commander's seal, summoned a golden swordsman, and handed it to the other party.

"Put it in the archives and have someone prepare a batch of supplies. The people sent by Balmond Akers, deputy commander of the 27th Corps, will take them back later."

"Yes, sir."

After the golden swordsman left, Ivelious's expression softened and he pulled Verin aside to sit down.

"Tell me, the great hero of our family, what does he want to do with me, an old man?"

"Grandpa, you are not old in my heart." Verin sat next to Ivelrios and said respectfully, "I came to visit you this time to ask you to support me as a soul professional."