Chapter 633 Military Organization——Weilin Wants to Be a Rat

"In this holy war, the Kingdom of Beiyisi will be the main attacker, landing from the north of the Northern Milu Empire. Our Kingdom of Ilia will be the main attacker, and the first target country is the Kingdom of Ansa."

Many nobles looked at the map, some with shining eyes, some bowed their heads in contemplation, and some were wandering in the sky.

"During the war, logistics will be undertaken by the Church of Life."

"..."

Under the explanation of Saint Anastasia, everyone gradually understood the mission of this expedition.

Welin sat below and listened carefully. No matter whether the content was boring or not, the minimum attitude was still necessary.

Two hours later, Saint Anastasia ended her explanation, resigned to the other three legends, and then left the meeting room.

For Saint Anastasia, the purpose of her trip had been achieved. The next step was a discussion on military affairs. As a saint of the Church of Life, she did not understand these, and staying would not be of any use.

In addition, she also had to meet the Crusaders from the Church of Life in the Valkham World. Although the Elijah Expeditionary Corps positioned the two million Crusaders as cannon fodder troops and logistics troops, for her, these were all brave warriors who responded to the Goddess of Life. She had to meet them in person.

When the figure of Saint Anastasia disappeared from the field of vision, the atmosphere of the entire meeting instantly became solemn.

The Duke of Moravia slowly opened his eyes and scanned the whole audience. A suffocating pressure weighed heavily on the nobles present, making them almost breathless.

"Duke East, it's your turn to preside over the meeting."

"Okay, let me do it next." Duke East nodded in response, signaling Bradley to close the photo stone.

Seeing this, everyone straightened their backs and became very alert.

The next topic was related to the organization of the army, and they could not afford to slack off.

"I will be the leader of the expeditionary corps, the Duke of Moravia will be the chief mage of the expeditionary corps, and Mr. Bradley will be the deputy leader of the expeditionary corps."

"Within three months, the expeditionary corps will be organized into four corps, each of which will have a force ranging from 150,000 to 200,000 troops."

"Appoint Marquis Vernal Cadelion as the leader of the first corps of the expeditionary corps, and Marquis Kailas Alfred as the deputy leader of the first corps of the expeditionary corps."

"Appoint..."

"..."

"Appoint Marquis Copperfield Rotend as the leader of the fourth corps of the expeditionary corps, and Earl Mialy Axe as the deputy leader of the fourth corps of the expeditionary corps."

"The first corps has five armies under its jurisdiction, appoint..."

"..."

Welin stared at the Duke of East and listened carefully to the commanders of each unit.

Fifteen minutes later, the appointments of the generals of the Fourth Corps began to be read out.

"The Fourth Legion has six armies under its jurisdiction. Appoint Viscount Verin Aix as the commander of the 15th Army and concurrently the deputy director of the logistics department."

When Verin heard his appointment, he was a little confused. It was expected that he would become the head of an army, but why would he be the deputy director of the logistics department?

After a moment of stunned silence, Verin came back to his senses and couldn't help looking at his grandfather, who was looking at him with a faint smile on his face.

"Appoint Count Russell Kurisko as the commander of the 18th Army."

"..."

"The appointment is completed."

Two hours later, Duke East made an analysis based on the war situation and warned the commanders of each unit not to discriminate against the Crusaders from the Valkham world.

All the nobles present heard this and kept it in mind.

"I declare that the meeting is dissolved."

When the meeting ended, the figure of the Duke of Moravia disappeared in the meeting room, and Verin disappeared with him.

Seeing this, everyone present pretended not to see it and walked away in groups of three or two, leaving the meeting room.

In the central tent of the Ades military camp, Weilin was about to go find his aunt, but his eyes opened and closed, and his grandfather appeared in front of him.

Looking around, he realized the environment he was in.

"Grandpa, I understand being the head of an army, but why am I the deputy director of the logistics department? Shouldn't that position be held by someone from the church?" Weilin looked at his grandfather and couldn't help asking.

Seeing this, the Duke of Moravia motioned his grandson to sit down first, and then explained: "Your position as the deputy director of the logistics department has nothing to do with me. This is the decision made by Saint Anastasia."

"Saint Anastasia, I am not familiar with her. Why did she do this?"

Weilin was full of question marks. Could it be that the other party has taken a fancy to him? But aren't saints all holy beings, the spokespersons of gods in the material world, and the existence that cannot be blasphemed?

"I have asked Saint Anastasia for you. You are just a figurehead as the deputy director of logistics. You don't need to participate in the actual management. You can go to the logistics department to get the war reserve materials directly without going through the process with your aunt. As for why she asked you to be the deputy director of logistics, she didn't tell me the reason."

When Weilin heard this, a cunning look appeared in his eyes, and he muttered softly: "Saint, aren't you afraid that I will become a rat?"

The Duke of Moravia looked strange and said: "Be a rat? If you have the ability to be a rat, I will look up to you."

"Isn't it possible?" Weilin looked puzzled and couldn't help asking, his eyes full of curiosity and confusion.

"After the start of the Faith Holy War, the Logistics Department will be fully taken over by the Inquisition of the Church of Life. Those guys who only recognize rules and don't care about face, if you are caught, don't say you are my grandson. I can't afford to lose this person." The voice of the Duke of Moravia was full of ridicule and warning.

Hearing his grandfather's words, Weilin immediately gave up the idea of ​​being a "rat".

In order to prevent the nobles from corruption, the Church of Life has really taken great pains and even sent out the Knights of Inquisition.

"Here."

The Duke of Moravia took out three fruits from the space equipment and sent them to Weilin.

Looking at the fruits floating in front of him, Weilin felt a little familiar, with a hint of doubt and curiosity in his eyes, and asked tentatively: "Grandpa, this can't be a golden apple."

The Duke of Moravia nodded and explained: "This is indeed a golden apple. Your father asked me to bring it to you. It is their gift for you to become a soul knight."

Weilin felt a little emotional and put the three golden apples in front of him into the space ring.

It seems that my father was severely beaten by my grandfather. I should not think about going back for the time being. It will not be too late to go back after I break through the Soul Intention Intermediate Knight. At that time, I can knock my father down with one hand. It is very exciting to imagine.

Seeing Weilin's expression, the Duke of Moravia was very satisfied, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes. This kid is a little unreliable at ordinary times, but he is still very respectful to his parents.