Locke nodded, and accepted the task given by the Great Lord, if he could recover Lordaeron in the near future, it would be a good thing, and he would not have to fight the Forsaken in the future. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I'd like to have some not-so-good news for you." Grand Inspector Ethan Lien stepped forward, and as the head of the Crusader's general logistics, he felt that there was something that had to be said.

The crowd turned their attention to Ethanlion.

"All the food of our crusaders is only enough for half a year, and this is still the result of our preliminary estimates, and the population of Gadar is still gradually increasing, and the food problem has reached the point where we have to pay attention to it."

Ethan Lien stroked his forehead with some distress, "The land near the town of Gallon needs to be purified, and the time for cultivation has been missed, so now it can only be forcibly sown, and as for how much harvest will be next year, no one can say." We need to figure out how to solve this problem first. ”

"Didn't you just buy food from those greedy goblins?" The candlelight on the walls of the room reflected on the face of the High Lord Mograini, and the wrinkles became more and more obvious.

"If you count the newly formed Fifth Army, this grain will not last until next year's season when new grain comes down." Ethan Lien explained.

"Or... Sell some more of the library's treasures? General Abidis asked tentatively.

"No, I can't sell it anymore, that old fellow Duane has warned me." Esenlion said with a wry smile, "He said that these things are treasures and priceless. ”

"People can't eat enough, what's the use of being priceless!" Bridget pouted and said dissatisfied.

The general tugged at his daughter, Bridget, and motioned for her not to talk nonsense, and Bridget snorted without squeaking.

"I think it's better to do it." Locke stood up and said, "After our Fifth Legion and the soldiers arrive, I will take them out of Gadar for combat training, clear the gnolls and robbers and those wild beasts around Gadar, and only bring half a month's food with us, and we will take the rest to ourselves." If it really can't be solved, resupply it back to Gadar, which will relieve some of the pressure on our crusaders. ”

All eyes were on Locke.

Only bring half a month's food, so after half a month, what will the Fifth Army eat? This phrase popped into the minds of all paladins.

"Are you sure?" said Ethanlyon, looking at him, his eyes full of worry.

"There should be." Locke didn't dare to say anything, "I'm going to take the Fifth Legion to clean up the Poisonous Spider Canyon first and clean up the spiders inside." The temperature in the canyon is suitable, it can be used for both habitation and crops, and the area of the canyon is so large, if the canyon can be used, it can relieve the pressure of the expansion of the town of Gadar below the mountain. ”

It's even more ugly to mention the face of Ethan Lien in Spider Canyon, which is just on the right side of Mount Darren and below the Whispering Garden, the canyon is circular and there is only one accessible path at the junction of Gadar to the Whispering Garden. Due to the low altitude of the canyon, the lush vegetation and the moderate temperature, a group of highly venomous spiders occupied this place, and regarded this place as their old nest, they formed webs on the branches, in the grass, and in the sky.

Tens of thousands of poisonous spiders are inhabited in the Canyon of the Spider, the largest of which is the size of a war horse, the smallest of which is the size of a basin, and it is said that there is a mutated spider the size of a small house. The spiders occasionally attacked soldiers and civilians on their way up and down Mount Darren, and the Crusaders were unable to clean up the place due to the threat of the undead of the Scourge.

"It's not a big problem, the soldiers are all wearing battle armor, and we have a lot of numbers, so there won't be much of a problem." Locke said.

"Alright then, let the Grand Inspector prepare some more antidote for you." The Grand Lord, Mograini, thought for a moment and agreed.

This can be regarded as a good thing to kill two birds with one stone, the canyon is cleaned, and it can also allow these soldiers from the reserve army to practice their courage, and the province really saw the hands and feet of the undead trembling.

Then the meeting of the Silver Hand Paladins took place, and everyone left the cathedral.

Locke returned to his home in the convent, took off his old robes and put on a new one, and then sat down at his desk and pondered the consequences of the meeting.

Due to his arrival, the history of this world has been shifted, and the Crusaders have the possibility of attacking the Forsaken first, which is also a helpless move, the High Lord is right, the Tirisfal Glade is the back garden of the Crusaders, and it is impossible to let it be occupied by the Forsaken.

Presumably, the High Lord has already begun to arrange plans to set up a sentry post around the ruins of Lordaeron, right?

Alas, the world is unpredictable, take one step at a time.

Locke picked up a pen and paper and wrote on his desk the idea of the Fifth Legion.

It seems that the Great Lord Mograini has handed over the Fifth Legion to himself, and he must take this opportunity to hold the Fifth Legion tightly in his hands to deal with the upcoming crisis, otherwise everything will be unpredictable.

Just as Locke was writing, a voice calling out to him came from outside.

"Locke? Locke? ”

It sounded like Bridget, and Locke put away his pen and paper and got up to greet her.

"Come in."

Locke cleaned up and said in the house.

The door was unlocked, and Bridget soon walked in.

She first looked at the room and made a slurping sound.

"It's really different to have an inspector who loves you, this house is really clean." Bridget walked over to Locke, pushed him away, pulled open the chair at his desk and sat down.

Locke went to the fireplace and picked up the teapot, poured her a cup of tea, and placed it in front of her.

"Envy? Then hurry up and find a man who can serve you. Locke countered.

"Hmph, I don't have a man in Bridget yet, if there is! That's my father, too! Bridget stroked her short brown hair and said with a look of disdain.

"Tell me, what are you doing here? Come and let me find you a man? Locke clasped his hands on his chest and looked at her against the bookshelf, waiting for her to explain.

"Trust your father..."Before Locke could finish speaking, he noticed that the eyes of the heroic girl in front of him narrowed, and the corners of her thin eyebrows were raised high.

"Locke, do you want to fight me?"

Bridget squinted at him, she slowly took off her fine-wire gloves, stretched out her hands, opened them and held them down, the loud crackling of her knuckles.

Locke couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart, this guy's temper is so stinky that he can't make jokes.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you, I don't have time to talk nonsense about you here, I'm going to go down the mountain to Gadar in a while, to the garrison of the Fifth Legion." Locke turned around and opened the closet to pack his shirts and pants, and put them in his magic bag to prepare for a long journey.

Locke heard the clatter of chairs behind him, and he turned his head to look at Bridget.

"I'm going to join the Fifth Legion, and I want to see what makes you special enough to get the High Lord to recommend you to be the Legion Commander." Bridget said with some dissatisfaction. "Or is there something else?"

That's a bit harsh.

"Very well, my answer is no! You can go back. Locke rejected her outright. If you're looking for something, then I'm not available. ”

"You know what? It's not fair! Bridget was a little angry, and she said with wide eyes, "Look at those highly decorated Silver Hand old paladins, who have fought for the Silver Hand all their lives, and they can't compare to your few battles!?" ”

Looking at the angry girl in front of him, Locke said without saying a word, "Are you finished?" If that's it, I'm going to let you out now, I'm leaving! ”

"Nope! I'm not going! If you don't give me an explanation, I won't leave! Bridget said aggressively, her eyes glaring at Locke without blinking, waiting for him to give her an explanation.

Locke was also a little speechless, in fact, he also knew that strictly speaking, his promotion was not in line with the tradition of the Crusaders, and his promotion was largely pushed up by the Grand Lord Mograini. On the one hand, it was because of his own talent, and on the other hand, it was also because of the Great Lord Mograini, who was worried that the struggle between the Silver Hand factions would be irreconcilable in the future, so he let himself be a backup hand and let himself be a buffer.

But none of these others knew, perhaps the Grand Commander Dasuo Khan knew.

In order to promote himself, the Grand Lord Mograine also took great pains to build momentum in the crusaders in advance, and asked the Grand Prosecutor Ethan Lien to endorse him, which was really well-intentioned.

Looking at the girl who was still staring at him in front of him, Locke turned his head directly to clean up the things in the room.

"You're not leaving! I'm leaving! ”

Then Locke turned and walked to the door, ready to go out.

"You are not allowed to go!" Bridget stepped forward and grabbed Locke's cloak and pulled it back.

"You don't make it clear! Don't even think about leaving! ”

"You're sick, aren't you?!" Locke was dragged and nearly fell, and he turned his head to her angrily.

He instantly had a great impression of this unruly girl, he used to think that she had a good impression, but she was a little willful, but now he only felt that she was like a child spoiled by his father.

"That's right! I'm sick! If you don't make it clear, don't even think about getting out of here today! Bridget still tugged at the cloak, and she still stared at Locke.

"Good, good! Don't you want to know why I became a commander? Locke smiled angrily, "Tomorrow morning, show up at the garrison of the Fifth Legion on time, and don't wait for it!" ”

"Humph!" Locke snorted coldly, grabbed his cloak, and walked out of the door and went straight to the outside of the barracks.

The same is human! Also one of the four beauties of the Scarlet Crusaders! You're far worse than Sally!

It's brutal!

Locke huffed and walked towards the stables.