Chapter 637 The Duke of Moravia's

After saying goodbye to Müller, Verin wandered around the logistics camp.

In the camp, there is a patrol team every 100 meters, and there is a checkpoint every 500 meters.

Looking at the heavily guarded camp, Weilin gradually gave up the idea of ​​obtaining supplies. It was better to wait for the distribution of supplies from above.

After leaving the logistics camp, Weilin did not return directly to the camp where his troops were located, but went straight to the camp where his grandfather was.

Show your identity and the journey will be smooth.

Standing in front of the central tent, Weilin was just about to let the guards in to report, but before he could speak, he was pulled into the tent by a force.

Seeing this, Kyle took a few steps back and waited silently.

In the camp, Weilin looked at his grandfather sitting in the upper seat and showed a kind smile.

"I heard that you went to the logistics camp." The Duke of Moravia looked at Verin with a vague smile on his face.

Hearing his grandfather's words, Weilin spread his hands, his face not red, his heart not beating, and he opened his mouth and said: "Grandpa, I am just going to fulfill my duties. As the deputy director of the Logistics Department, I still have to go out and play a role."

"Just you?" Duke Moravia took a deep look at Verin and said, "Looking at your expression, I think you came back empty-handed."

Weilin retorted: "Grandpa, am I the kind of person who likes corruption? What I do is fulfill my obligations and perform inspections with due diligence..."

Before Verin could finish speaking, the Duke of Moravia waved his hand to interrupt his grandson's words.

"Tell me what you want from me."

He hadn't seen much of this kid in the past, and when he heard about this kid's achievements, he felt that his grandson was a hard-working person.

But after a few months of contact, it became clear that this guy was a hard-working person. He was clearly a "salted fish", the kind of "salted fish" who would never turn over without help.

Seeing the expression on Duke Moravia's face, Verin simply sat down and asked without hesitation: "Grandpa, what are your arrangements for the Crusaders?"

"According to the plan given by the Duke of East, the more elite parts will be decentralized to the command of each military commander and used as a logistics force. The other Crusaders will be used as a third-line force to consolidate the occupied area, eliminate restless elements in the occupied area, and spread the message of the Goddess of Life. Belief."

The Duke of Moravia did not hide anything and told the plan he had already drawn up.

"Well, Grandpa, I found a good person this time. Can you allocate all his troops to my command?"

"Tell me which army."

Seeing this, Verin said with expectant eyes: "The commander of the Ninth Temple Knights is named Muller, and he is a gold low-level temple knight."

After hearing this, the Duke of Moravia asked: "Do you want this army now, or wait until early December to receive this army."

Weilin thought for a moment and said, "Grandpa, let's do it now. We want this army here mainly because we are interested in the knight named Muller."

The Duke of Moravia took a blank crystal ball from the table, entered the order into it, raised his left hand and drew a circle, opened the space passage between the central camp and the military headquarters, and threw the crystal ball with the order engraved on it.

"The unit you want will report to you tomorrow morning."

"Grandpa, it's okay. I'll leave first."

Weilin stood up and prepared to leave, but found that he couldn't stand up.

"What's the rush?"

"Grandpa, I have to go back and train the army." Weilin rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

"You said you were training the army, so let me ask you, on October 15th, how long did your army train for? How much food was consumed in the morning, noon and night? What was the extent of damage to the weapons? Are any soldiers injured? have……"

After a dozen questions in a row, Weilin was stunned.

"Tell me, if you can tell me anything, I'll believe you are training the army."

"This, that, I..." Weilin's face was full of embarrassment and he didn't know how to answer.

The Duke of Moravia smiled and looked at his grandson's shameful expression with great satisfaction.

As long as he thought about it, nothing in the Ardes camp could be hidden from him, even if a baron got his female guard into bed at night, he could find out clearly.

Weilin simply didn't answer and just looked at his grandfather. At this point, no matter how stupid he was, he still knew what his grandfather wanted to do.

"I know you are going to the royal capital, so I want you to help me deliver something."

Hearing his grandfather's words, Weilin was full of doubts, tilted his head, and asked in confusion: "Grandpa, this place is only a few hundred kilometers away from the kingdom. You can use space teleportation to send things, why do you need to I'll run errands for you."

"In the past, your cousin cheated on me and I hung him up on the first floor of the Central Mage Tower for half a month. Why don't you try it too?"

"Well, I suddenly feel that running errands is quite good. Grandpa, just pretend that I didn't say what I just said." Weilin immediately surrendered and said.

My grandfather was a man who kept his word. He didn't want to be hung under the flagpole for half a month. He wouldn't have lied if he had known it. Now he can't shirk this matter.

Something that happens casually requires someone to deliver the letter, either a friend who has a conflict with grandpa, or a strong man who has an affair with grandpa, or...

Weilin lowered his head, with countless possibilities popping up in his mind. No matter what the reason was, he didn't want to send the message.

"Block 396, Nancheng District, should be this place. If you look for it, you should be able to find him." The Duke of Moravia sent a disk to his grandson and warned him.

Wei Lin held the disk in his palm and asked curiously: "What if you don't find it?"

"Don't worry, this thing is very important to that guy. If you don't go, she will come to find you."

"By the way, don't let her come to find you, otherwise I don't want to go to the shadow world to find you."

Hearing his grandfather's reminder, Wei Lin hurriedly shook his head and looked at his grandfather with a pleading look.

"Do you want to give this thing, or choose me to hang you on the flagpole."

"Okay, grandpa, I hope the person you are talking about can be more friendly." Wei Lin instantly became depressed and said unhappily.

Seeing this, the Duke of Moravia said: "Don't worry, although that guy is a little unreliable, he is still a good person. If you deliver the things earlier, you may get some benefits."

After that, the Duke of Moravia waved his hand to send Wei Lin out of the tent.

Looking down at the disk in his palm, Wei Lin was about to put it into the space ring, but found that the disk was still lying in his hand without moving.

"Let's go to the capital the day after tomorrow, so as to avoid any more trouble."

Putting the disc in his pocket, Weilin took Kyle back to the camp where the 15th Army was located.

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