Chapter 22: Recruitment (II)
The Scar Warrior from the previous chapter has been changed to the Three-Eyed Warrior!
"Master Hogg, after I'm gone, please help take care of Carol and the two children." Hillman's gaze was finally on Hogg.
"You can rest assured that you will go to the Sirius Fortress, Luo Lan and Nader will take care of them as if they were my own sons, and Carol will definitely not lack her money for food and clothing." Hogg said with red eyes, but halfway through speaking, he turned his face away uncomfortably.
"Carlo, I'm leaving, you have to take care of yourself, take care of Nader. Luo Lan is about to become an adult, since he plans to go to the magic academy, let him go, maybe our Scott family can produce a great magician! Hillman looked at Carol and Nader tenderly, with infinite affection and reluctance.
"It's getting late, it's time for us to go!" The Three-Eyed Warrior looked at Hogg and said coldly.
"Let's all spread out!" In the face of the military department's order, Hogg could not do anything, so he could only wave his hand weakly, signaling the people in the town to get out of the way.
I'm useless, let alone restore the glory of the family, I can't even protect my own captain of the guard, Hogg's guilt dried up in frustration.
"Hillman, let's go!" The Three-Eyed Warrior put down his steel knife and didn't worry about Hillman escaping.
If he dared to resist the military department's requisition order, the consequences were very serious, the whole clan was destroyed, and he even wished that Hillman would escape.
"Let's go!" Hillman had been in the army for ten years and knew the laws of the kingdom well, so how could he make the Three-Eyed Warrior get his wish, and he strode towards the door with his chest held high, like a general on an expedition.
The cold wind in early winter is like rain, and the strong man is gone.
Looking at Hillman's figure, an inexplicable tragic atmosphere permeated the crowd.
Everywhere Hillman went, the townspeople looked at him with tears in their eyes, silently making way for him.
As a sixth-level warrior, Hillman could have easily become a mid-level officer in the army and live a comfortable life, but he came back without hesitation for the sake of better cultivation for the children of Osan Town.
Hillman's contribution to the town of Osan is obvious to all. Under his guidance, the number of new fighters in Osan Town every year is much higher than before, and the overall level of fighters has improved by a cut compared to before.
"Uncle Hillman, don't go!"
Nearly two hundred children, the eldest fourteen or fifteen years old, and the youngest only six or seven years old, suddenly poured in outside the door, looking at Hillman with immature and affectionate eyes, and gathered around him tightly.
"Kids, Uncle Hillman is going to the army, you should be happy for your uncle, remember how we used to send our brothers to the army?" Seeing these innocent children, Hillman asked with tears in his eyes and a smile on his face.
"I know, I know!" A six-year-old little guy with a tiger's head jumped out happily.
"We beat gongs and drums to send those brothers to join the army."
The six-year-old little one, unaware of the oppressive atmosphere around him, answered for himself first, and looked at Hillman with his head held high, and his innocent eyes looked at Hillman with pride, expecting his praise.
"Hades is right, we beat the gongs and drums to send our brothers to the army. Now that my uncle is going to the army, what should you do! Hillman asked with a laugh as he gently touched Hades's head, held his head high, trying not to let the tears slip down his eyes.
"We're going to beat the gongs and drums!"
Six or seven-year-old children immediately cheered!
Knock - Knock - Knock -
Suddenly—
There was a drum beat from Baruch Mansion, and the gray-bearded Grandpa Ciri stood on the roof with two heavy hammers in his hand, striking them vigorously on the drum surface one after another.
At first, the sound of the drums was low and heavy, like a large army marching slowly, and with the passage of time, it became more and more rapid, and finally it was sonorous, like a storm, like a battlefield battle, like a galloping horse.
In the midst of the drums, Hillman's mind suddenly returned to the battlefield, to the ten years of blood boiling in the army.
Just then, the drumming stopped abruptly, and Grandpa Ciri raised his head and yelled in a high-spirited manner, "Hillman, let's go—"
The sound is sad and sad!
"Hillman, let's go—"
"Hillman, let's go—"
"Hillman, let's go—"
Suddenly, countless voices rang out, and finally converged Ruyi, resounding over the entire Wushan Town, through the mountains and cracked stones, resounding through the sky.
"Hurry up, hurry up, Hillman will be taken away!" Listening to the sad roar in the town, Luo Lan was in a hurry!
"Thank you, thank you!"
The iron-clad man suddenly burst into tears, and Hillman turned around and bowed deeply to all the villagers, bowing to the hometown where he had been raised.
"Let's go!" Hillman turned around resolutely, looking at so many reluctant eyes, he was afraid that the next moment he couldn't help but want to stay.
"Slow ......"
Suddenly there was a loud roar, Luo Lan suddenly stopped in front of the three of them, staring at the two soldiers from the military headquarters with an indifferent face, and said in a cold voice: "Who sent you here?" ”
I don't know why, Luo Lan's mind suddenly appeared in Lubol's figure, and he was the only one who had such ability and motivation.
"Who are you?" The Three-Eyed Warrior looked at Luo Lan coldly.
"I'm Luo Lan? Scott, I'm sure you've heard of it, tell me who sent you. Luo Lan stepped forward, stared at the two of them and asked, "Even if you don't say it, I can guess." ”
"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean, we're just acting on orders from the military headquarters, please get out of the way." The Three-Eyed Warrior looked at Luo Lan expressionlessly, clutching the hilt of the knife tightly with one hand.
"Luo Lan, you get out of the way, I'm going to garrison the Sky Wolf Fortress, not to send me to death, you don't have to worry." Hillman looked at Luo Lan with satisfaction, "In more than two months, you will be sixteen years old, you can be considered an adult, and when I am not in the future, you will have to take care of your mother and brother......"
"Father, you don't have to say it!" Luo Lan interrupted Hillman and stared at the two of them, "My father is unwell and can't go to the Sky Wolf Fortress, so please go back and tell the military headquarters." ”
"Haha, you said you couldn't go, you won't go, the Sky Wolf Fortress is one of the most important fortresses in the Finlay Kingdom, if it is because of the two of you who delayed the fighter, can you take this responsibility?" The Three-Eyed Warrior looked at Luo Lan contemptuously, his face full of mockery.
Mo said that he was a country pariah, even an ordinary nobleman who wanted to change the orders of the military department was extremely difficult, this little guy really didn't know what to do.
"Let go of my father, and I'll accompany you to the Sirius Fortress." A cold light flashed in Luo Lan's eyes, and he suddenly said, "If I remember correctly, my son joins the army instead of my father, and it is allowed in the decree of the Finlay Kingdom!" ”
"You're going?" The Three-Eyed Warrior looked at Luo Lan in some surprise.
"Nonsense!" Hillman scolded.
"You are going to study at the Welling Academy of Magic, the hope for the revitalization of our Scott family is all on you, if you can't earn a noble title for your family, I won't forgive you in my life, hurry up and give me back!"
"Father, don't worry, I will definitely earn a noble title for my family." Luo Lan said categorically.
"What are you thinking about my proposal, I think the one behind you is probably more willing to let me go!"
The three-eyed warrior was a little unsure of it, and turned his head slightly to look at the hemp pole warrior, only to see the hemp pole warrior nodding slightly, and then said: "Since you are filial, then you can go with us!" ”
The two of them turned out to be mainly hemp pole warriors!
Luo Lan was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but glance at this person more.
This person seems to be thin, but his muscles are solid, especially the two long legs, thick and powerful, he walks lightly and silently, the light in his eyes is restrained, and he doesn't look like an ordinary person.
Luo Lan was secretly vigilant in his heart, and he couldn't deduce this person's realm.
As everyone knows, the hemp pole warrior was even more shocked than Luo Lan in his heart, he received the news that the other party was only a fifth-level warrior, but just now he saw that this aura had broken through to a sixth-level warrior.
Sixteen-year-old sixth-level warrior, this amazing talent, no wonder Young Master Lubol did not hesitate to spend a huge amount of favor to get rid of the other party.