Chapter 203 returns to camp

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The long darkness always carries the preciousness of the light on the first floor at dawn, and when Gavin returns to the camp with the badly wounded Okeanomon and a large number of prey, it is in the darkness that he enters the camp gate with the light of dawn, and under the salute of the sentries, he follows the path opened by the dawn and enters the training camp.

At this time, the training camp had been urgently built by more than two dozen novels, and although the soil on the ground had been frozen to the ground as hard as iron for thousands of years, it was not an obstacle in front of Brother Asterta, who was armed with a single-molecule alloy sapper shovel.

Overnight, a huge camp with walls, watchtowers, dormitories, and canteens was erected, even though most of the materials for the buildings were made of a combination of welding, screwing, and splicing. However, only Brother Asterta can dig the foundation and set up the camp under the blowing of a blizzard at more than 100 degrees below zero, although it is still very rough and not a perfect training camp, but according to this process, in a few days, this training camp will be completed, and then it only needs to be processed with stone and concrete, and a permanent fortress training camp will appear on this eternal frozen world of death.

When Jiawen returned to the camp, he did not receive any warm welcome, because this was not to go out to fight and win, but just that the regimental commander went out to search the surrounding environment, and then hunted easily, such a small thing is not worth showing off.

"The dead Okeanos will be handed over to Apothecary Andrei, and the seriously injured Okeanos will help me drag it to the infirmary for treatment, don't let it die, and remember to bring it some food by the way. The rest of the game was dragged to the cafeteria, where the servants could process it for me, and then delivered to my room. By the way, somebody lead the way and take me to the rooms in this camp. ”

As soon as Gavin returned to the camp and let the honorary guards disperse on their own, he also reached out to a few sturdy mortal servants who were still shivering from the cold wrapped in three heavy fur coats and told them a few things to do.

"Yes Yes ~~~~~~~~"

In the cold wind, even if those mortal servants were wearing a few heavy leather coats, they couldn't hide the strong muscles that exploded on their bodies, but such a strong mortal was still shivering by the frozen body of the dead world, and spoke with a vibrato, obviously extremely cold.

Gavin looked at them and frowned.

"You can't do this, has Victor Steel Priest come down?"

"It's been ~~~~"

"Later, you will go to Pastor Victor Steel, and ask him to solve your heating problems, whether it is a heater or a windproof cotton coat, and tell him that this is my order."

"Yes, Commander!"

Several servants bowed down in front of Gavin to thank him, and then left the place in a hurry, but one of the servants stayed, and after making a gesture of invitation, he led the way.

Gavin followed the servant as he thought about the problem he had just encountered.

"It seems that even the descendants of mortal servants who have been barbarians have forgotten the taste of cold after being on the Tempest for so long. It is very necessary to conduct intensive training in this dead world. ”

With this in mind, Gavin soon arrived at his room, which was a very modest room, all made of wood, with at most a few worthless animal skins wrapped in it on the walls for warmth and decoration.

In terms of decoration, Jiawen admitted that it had played a role, but it was not necessary to keep warm, and when the servant who led the way opened the door, his face was blue from the cold air that emerged from the room, and Jiawen deeply doubted the warmth of his room.

However, Jiawen didn't care how much warmth this room had, anyway, the cold didn't work for him, the meaning was pretty much the same, there was no need to be serious, anyway, Jiawen didn't come down to enjoy himself.

This room made of wood, though plain and uninsulating, at least fulfills the basic function of a dwelling - to keep out the wind. In addition to a large bed made of thick logs, there is also a table and chair made of thick logs. Other than that, there is nothing else in this room.

Gavin didn't mind this, on the contrary, he was very adaptable, and in the residence above the Tempest, Gavin had a room like this. Hanging the Chaos Killer Greatsword and Explosive Pistol on the weapon rack on the wall, Gavin sat on the seat, and let out a groan of pain on the spot from the heavy weight that made the seat that had not been cleaned of the bark and leaves, but it persevered and did not fall apart.

There were some documents on the table, and Jiawen stretched out his hand to check it, and found that they were all small and trivial reports, which had been handled by administrators at all levels in their respective duties, and there was nothing that Jiawen needed to make decisions and corrections.

Gavin doesn't care about this, he is not a person who is attached to power, and sometimes he only conducts dictatorships to maintain the authority of the head of a regiment in order to better unite the forces of the Warband of the Warmen. In addition, those major matters that are not related to war, Gavin has already delegated power to those heroes and followers, so that they can deal with the affairs of the Warband together.

"Knock knock~~~~~ Captain, the food you want has arrived."

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and two mechanical slaves entered with a large cart, followed by a servant, who then instructed the mechanical slave to remove the thermal lid from the cart, and then brought a large amount of steaming roast meat and hot soup to the table in front of Jiawen.

Gavin grabbed a piece of roast meat and began to eat. Jiawen ate very quickly, a piece of adult slap barbecue disappeared in one bite, and then poured a large mouthful of broth, two or three times, and the dazzling array of barbecue on the table and the broth of the three basins disappeared in three minutes.

Although these strange-shaped barbecues are not put in other things except salt, they don't put anything else, resulting in a strange taste, obviously these barbecues are not the meat of the same species, some have a strong smell, and some have a chewy taste like plastic, but this is not an obstacle, Jiawen didn't feel uncomfortable, Jiawen with good teeth and good appetite didn't care about these unpalatable barbecues, even those unpalatable broths were not wasted, and the food for twenty people was stuffed into Jiawen's stomach, There was not even a bit of scum left, so that the servant next to him was very frightened, afraid that the regiment commander had not eaten enough, so he stuffed him into his mouth and swallowed it together. (To be continued.) )