Chapter 50: Lanka's Determination
At this moment, the time returns to half an hour after the expedition set off from the port city of Sivaran.
"Hey, hey, Witt's words should be an adventurer who is close to the Golden Orange level, so isn't Mr. Carter, who can easily block Witt's full force, reach the level of the Crimson level?"
"That's the highest level among adventurers, not to mention the Principality of Basol, and there are very few adventurers in the entire world who can reach that level, but if Mr. Carter is Crimson, I don't doubt it at all."
"Ah, the powerful and mysterious man is so attractive, I really want to give my ass for Mr. Carter."
"It's better to be free like you, a man like Mr. Carter must be surrounded by beautiful women."
"That's not necessarily, a man like this may have a special fetish."
The soldiers who returned to the garrison to see off the soldiers recalled the previous battle outside the city and talked excitedly.
As the conversation progressed to the point where it needed to be verified, Ill walked in with a box.
"Mr. Ill is here, he must know Mr. Carter's affair."
"Then why don't you just ask?"
"I still don't want it, I always feel that I will feel inferior after I know it."
"It's a rare opportunity, Mr. Eir, excuse me."
The soldiers stopped Il, then beckoned to him as if they were going to discuss some secret.
Unbeknownst to him, Ilr sat down beside the soldiers in a daze.
"Mr. Eir, you've been with Mr. Carter, haven't you?"
"Well, it should be...... Sort of. โ
After thinking about it carefully, Il's replied with some uncertainty.
"May I ask if Mr. Carter is very popular with girls?"
Although the question was raised, the tone of the person who asked the question was full of envy, as if he had already affirmed the answer to the question in his heart.
However, Il's answer greatly surprised the soldiers.
"No, if you talk about it, it's probably more popular with monsters."
"Huh?"
"Spend most of the night with monsters."
"Huh? Huh! โ
The soldiers opened their mouths wide in surprise, giving the illusion that their jaws were about to be dislocated. Wondering if Il was joking, the soldiers cast questioning glances at him, but unfortunately, there was no flaw in his serious expression.
"Well, if nothing else, I'll go first."
Ilr stood up, nodded to the soldiers, and walked towards the rear of the garrison.
"Well, I like monsters, and Mr. Carter is really heavy."
Looking at Il's back as he faded away, the soldiers, whose minds were caught in some strange loop, couldn't help but shudder.
At the rear of the garrison was a dormitory for rest, a three-story white house with a modest rectangular shape. The first and second floors are for the soldiers to use for eight people, while the top floor is a single room for the generals.
Up the slightly steep staircase, Il ran to the third floor, his destination being a room guarded by two soldiers.
Ilr knocked lightly on the door, and after about 10 seconds of non-response, he gently pushed the door open.
Bright sunlight poured in through the half-open windows, and mischievous people scurried around the room. Perhaps because the furniture in the house is minimal, only a bed and a desk, it looks very neat. New white linens and quilts add a refreshing touch to the environment. Only the girl on the bed, whose hair was unkempt and motionless looking out of the window, cast a layer of gloom over the bright atmosphere around her.
The girl's name is Anlia Fรผrth, and she is none other than Nina and Kilo's older sister.
"Well, how do you feel today?"
Perhaps feeling a little awkward in the atmosphere, Eir tried to chat with Anya, but received no response.
"Well, you should be hungry too, I brought ......"
Halfway through his speech, he stopped abruptly as Il saw that the dinner he had brought yesterday was still sitting on the bedside table.
Although the injuries suffered by the body have gradually begun to heal, the trauma to the heart still torments the girl like a lingering nightmare. Ignoring what Il said, Anya covered herself with a quilt.
It was obvious that he didn't want to pay attention to anyone, but Il didn't care, he sat down in a chair next to him, of course, in a way, he didn't care about the occasion and atmosphere around him, it was his innate talent.
"Anlia, although you are still very weak, but for the sake of safety, Lanka is ready to send you away today, and I am entrusted by Lanka to protect you to return home safely."
"Home?"
Finally reacting to what Il's had said, Anya repeated in a slight voice.
"Well, we're going to send you back to the village, Nina and Kilo have been looking for you, I want to see you back, they will be very happy."
"Nina, Kilo......"
The memories of her loved ones gave strength to Anlia's withered heart, and she tried to sit up, but she couldn't do so because she had just been seriously injured and didn't have good nutrition.
"Don't worry, Lanka is going to prepare the carriage, you can eat something first, if I want to carry you downstairs, I am very embarrassed."
Il smiled, carefully helped Anlia up, then opened the box containing the soup, scooped a little with a wooden spoon and handed it to Anya's lips.
Anya looked at Ilyou with suspicious eyes, then at the spoon handed to her mouth, and finally chose to open her mouth.
The dry, cracked lips were soaked with a thick soup made with meat and various vegetables, and the life force was once again infused into the poor girl's body.
The neighing of horses could be heard in the courtyard of the garrison, and Ilr helped Anya, who could barely stand on her own, into the carriage. Even though she has suffered a lot, she still wants to appear in front of her beloved sister and brother in a relatively clean appearance, and Anya has done a simple grooming for herself. Although it was a simple grooming, it was not a simple task for Anya, who had lost an arm and was in an extremely weak state, and the garrison was almost all men, so there was no one to help her.
So, just straightening out the unkempt hair and tying it up already takes a lot of time. But just after doing this combing, it is still very different from just now, Anlia looks more energetic at the moment, as biological sisters, Anya and Nina's facial features do have many things in common, such as bright eyes, towering noses and full lips, so both of them are full of beauty, but Nina's facial features are more delicate than those of her sister.
"So, we're leaving, aren't you sure you're coming, Lanka? You'd love to meet Nina. โ
When everything was ready, Il looked at Lanka with a somewhat sly look.
"Why, what is there."
Although Lanka was anxious to deny it, his instantly flushed cheeks still honestly expressed his heart.
"yes, so do you have anything for me to convey?"
Ilr shrugged.
"Then tell Nina that I will teach Anlia a good lesson to those who bring pain to Anlia."
Lanka took a deep breath and said as if he had made up his mind.
"Yes, I got it, then we're leaving."
Ilr waved his hand at Lanka, and the soldier driving the carriage shook the reins in his hand vigorously.
After the carriage carrying Il and Anlia drove out of the courtyard, Lanka turned around, and seven team leaders had gathered behind him.
"After learning that Anya was rescued by us, it is very likely that Delnis will transfer the imprisoned girls, and be sure to monitor their every move closely."
Lanka gave orders to the captains, and the spirit of obedience showed that he had gone from being a teenager to a real general.
Be sure to smash the dark side of this country to the fullest!
He swore in his heart.