It stands to reason that it takes at least five people to take away at least five people to take away so many clothes at a time, but Cizer doesn't want to make another trip, it will take an unknown amount of time to wash clothes tonight, and he has to leave some time to practice and rest.

Thanks to the careful teaching of Mentor Emilia, it is more appropriate to call it a teaching by word and deed.

Cizer learned three-star magic early on, binding the magic rope.

It's just that Cizer's own star is not enough to make his magic rope very fragile, and he can break free with a little strength.

But it's still good to tie something, such as bundles of clothes.

The other two recruits saw that Cizer was so serious, and both intentionally or unintentionally threw their clothes to Cezel, but Cezel didn't care at all, he already had a plan for the laundry.

In this way, Cezel returned to his camp with a full two-thirds of his clothes on his back, and came to a decent single dormitory.

The dormitory is not big, and if you stuff yourself in, there will be no room left.

Cizer thought for a moment, took out a large box from his bag, and opened it, revealing rows of ice-blue potions.

One two three...... Twelve.

There are twelve more......

Cizer silently memorized the number and began to think about something.

This is an alternative to dragon's blood, a more effective sedative, and with minimal side effects, it can be regarded as an exclusive formula of Old Merlin.

It's just that Old Merlin has always been haunted by his past, so few people know that he has quietly made this kind of thing.

Now Cizer's cultivation depends entirely on it.

Cizer picked up a bottle of blue potion and poured it down, and a stream of visible frost spread down Cezaire's neck, enveloping the part of his chest.

Cizer didn't dare to delay, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began today's cultivation.

At this time, in Cizer's body, a dark whirlpool of demonic qi was slowly rotating, and streams of demonic qi emanated from it, some of which were swallowed by the blood line, and some of which disappeared into Cizer's right arm. In the depths of the whirlpool, a scarlet sigil is rising and falling, and if you look closely, it is the symbol of an eye, but after looking at it for a long time, you always feel trembling.

It's as if from an unknown land, an evil being is looking at you.

However, Cizer was accustomed to it, anyway, it had been so long, and he hadn't seen any riots in his body, whether it was demonic energy or the points of light turned into divine power, they were silently transforming his body.

It's just that Cizer still can't see the situation of his right arm, which is like a black hole, swallowing Cezel's gaze one by one.

Cizer had an inexplicable fear of this, as if his right arm was giving birth to something he didn't know. But he couldn't do anything, and he didn't even know what was wrong with his cultivation.

However, Cizer had recently discovered that the thin thread of divine blood that roamed the edge of the whirlpool had begun to stir as if it had forgotten what had happened before, as if it was about to plunge into the depths of the whirlpool of demonic energy in the next moment.

Cizer was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, and hurriedly began to try to control it, and finally made it slowly quiet, and Cizer finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh my God, my body is already messed up enough, and if something goes wrong, I really don't need to cultivate.

Cizer silently watched the slowly rotating whirlpool of demonic energy in his body, watching the volatilization of demonic energy, the wandering and devouring of blood lines, and the dots of divine power being thrown out by the whirlpool, which was barely gathered by Cizer in the direction of his left hand.

Looking at the blank space of the little finger of his left hand being shrouded in countless golden points of light, Cizer always felt that his hard work was not in vain.

Suddenly, a sharp pain struck Cizer's heart, and the pain continued to escalate, and Cizer almost fainted from the pain.

Not good!

Cizer quickly stopped his cultivation, left his inner vision, and looked at his right arm instead.

It stands to reason that a thirteen-year-old boy should have slender arms, but his arms are like the roots of an old tree at the moment, and the green tendons that are about to burst spread like vines, and the blue and purple skin seems to be about to explode, making the whole arm swell.

Along his right arm, Cizer saw that there was also a bruise-purple mark on his chest, which was a hidden blood vessel under the skin. But now they are bleeding and revealing their location, which looks terrifying. And this blue purple even spread to Cezel's heart!

Call!

Cezel took a deep breath, as if to absorb all the air, and then slowly exhaled it, the burning pain in his chest proving to him that it was all true.

Hiss!

A basin of cold water is poured on the right arm, and after the intense pain, it is a sense of relief.

"Alas, it seems that I can only cultivate here today. Cizer muttered.

With his right arm, which was still aching, Cizer lay on the bed, thinking about his future life in the barracks, and then fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Cizer finished his laundry, using water magic that he was not good at, and it took a lot of effort.

The trip to the logistics department to pick up supplies also went smoothly, and after meeting up with the other two, the three of them went to the West City Tower together to deliver clothes and supplies.

This went on for about three days, and a lot of small things happened during this time. For example, the supply given by the logistics department was partially missing, and it was pointed out by the people in the West City Tower, and then Cizer went to ask for it.

Of course, the people in the logistics department did not admit it, and the result was that the next day, in front of an examiner, Cizer exposed their tricks, and finally got the due supplies as he wished.

The guys in the West City Tower have also gotten acquainted with Cizer in the past few days, as for why......

If you swagger and provoke in front of a recruit, and you are taught a lesson by others, you will also put him on your own level.

I don't know if it's because Cizer's performance is too good, but in just three days, Cezel ended his observation period and truly integrated into the army of emerald sorrows.

Of course, his guide is still Nader.

"Yo, it's been so soon, it looks like you're quite comfortable with life in the Legion. Nader was a lot more enthusiastic this time, probably because of Cezel's performance, which surprised him.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the army outfit. Nadella walked slowly with Cizer, not forgetting to brief him on the Legion.

"We're emerald sad, as one of the best legions in the Night Fortress, there will always be some advantages that other small legions can't match. Nader smiled at Cizer with a smile on his face. "Emerald Sorrow is second in the Empire's supply sequence, and the first is the Fallen Light. People say that aristocrats, and it's normal that we can't compare. The Red Tiger is still below us, and we have nothing to complain about.

The Empire paid these legions very well. If you have just joined the recruits, you will have the treatment of five gold coins a year. If you want more, then you can only improve your position.

Emerald mourning soldiers, the rank is divided by color. As for the recruits who have just joined the legion, the level is red, and you are now. And after accumulating a certain amount of military merit, red can be promoted to yellow, and above is blue. There are only about twenty or thirty blue-level masters in our emerald sorrow, and as for the highest-level green, that is the title that only the legion leader has.

The higher your title, the more things you can redeem in the Quartermaster's Vault, and many good things require a high title to be eligible for exchange. In short, in the Legion, the title is more important than everything, boy, do you want military merit?"

Cezel looked up at Nader and nodded slowly.

Nader pointed to a large magical screen floating in the sky, "On it are the bounty missions in the legion, most of which are settled by military merit. In addition to major battles, military merit can only be obtained here, so everyone is scrambling to do the above tasks. However, what can be placed on it is definitely not a simple task, so the failure rate is very high, but there are still many people who are willing to do the above task. It's up to you to dare. ”

Cezel looked up at the huge magic screen in the sky, his eyes revealing longing, and Nader looked at her like this, his eyes flashing with a flash of remembrance.

"Alright, here we are. Nader led Cizer to an ordinary-looking building, atop a pointed tower, pointing straight to the sky. If Nader didn't say anything, Cizer even thought it was a church.

Upon entering, Cizer realized that the ordinary building was full of doors made of steel plates and willows, and even if it stood quietly, Cizer could feel the hardness and immovability of it.

It seems that this is one of the most important places for the Legion.

"Nader, it's your turn to bring someone new with you this time!" The guard of the place was an old man who looked very thin, but Cizer was very nervous. Because on the old man's robe, the seven bright gold stars showed his strength.

Seven-Star Grand Magician!

This is the strongest person Cizer has ever come into contact with in his life!

However, Cizer may have behaved too obviously, and the old man saw it and said with relief.

"Don't be nervous, little one, join the emerald sorrow, it's a family. It is enough to maintain respect for the strong, there is no need to be so nervous. ”

Nader didn't dare to make a mistake in front of the old man, and said with a smile.

"Please find a suitable military uniform for this kid. ”

"Okay, wait. ”

Cizer watched as the old man turned and walked into a small wooden door, and after a while he brought out a small military uniform.

"Let's wear this first, it looks like the young man is very healthy, and he should grow up soon. The old man looked at Cizer very kindly and said with a smile.