swindler

When this word comes out of the mouth of a soldier, then it is slander and disrespect to the superior commander, the imperial soldier admires strength, so it is okay to say that a person is weak, but you cannot say that he is cowardly, you can say that a person has no merit, but you cannot say that he is a liar.

Because the former is indeed not strong enough, and the latter is disdainful of his character.

But Sherlock's expression did not change at all, and he continued to respond in that contemptuous tone:

"I don't care what you want me to prove, in short, everything will wait until you have completed the tasks assigned by the government, and then come and bargain with me.

Also, I don't like to hear what you just said.

In a moment, your break is halved. ”

He glanced at the soldier meanly, then looked away.

But instead of being angry, the other party sneered: "Yes, Mr. Holmes, we'll see you in a week!" ”

It is impossible for a person who has no military position, no merit, and no time at the front to gain the respect of the soldiers of the empire in a short time.

So on the first day of contact with this group, Sherlock knew very well that he could not convince them.

The compilation of the "Wild Demon Pact Guide" is the fastest and most effective way to improve the combat power of the front line at this stage, and these soldiers also know what kind of burden they are carrying.

But it is strange that human beings are creatures, that is, no matter how devout and hardworking, they can only do what they are capable of doing without outside influence.

They can't break through themselves.

For example, if you ask a person to run 100 meters, then he can rush forward with all his strength and try to achieve his best. But if you put a dog behind him, then he will not only use the strength of milk, but also suck the bone marrow out for you.

And now Sherlock is using this similar method, but to deal with this group of proud Saint Army soldiers, it is definitely not possible to simply use the factory overseer to deal with the transporters, it is best to make them aggrieved and uncomfortable first, and then find an outlet for their pride and self-confidence.

As a detective, he has been exposed to too many murderers with abnormal brain circuits, and compared to them, the character weaknesses of this group of soldiers are really easy to control.

Sure enough, after that day, the training atmosphere in the entire conference room quietly changed.

……

The airship can stay in flight for a long time due to the infusion of wind and the huge airbags above, while the role of the turbine is only to give an extra power when it is blocked by the wind, and when changing direction or accelerating.

On the way to the south, the clouds gradually began to thin out, probably because of the cold air descending, as well as the evaporation of the waters, etc., looking down from the window, you can clearly see the mountains and mountains and the white peaks that are becoming clearer, under the interweaving of black and white, giving people an extremely solemn and cold feeling, but also can't help but sigh, the grandeur of this planet.

After Watson officially entered the medical entourage team, he completely abandoned Sherlock, and for more than a week, he had only seen two or three sides, and Nightingale naturally had the highest standard living quarters. He stayed with the subjects all the time, and even felt that the military and the government had deliberately divided the entire area into this experiment, so that he usually couldn't even look at the service personnel.

And in these few days when no one was disturbing, those geniuses and soldiers from various fields began to test even more arduously than in the past week!

Their sleeping time has been generally compressed to four hours a day, they spend all day around the machine, the rubber patches on their heads almost discolor their scalps, and what is even more terrifying is that their almost inhuman training intensity is spontaneously accepted by them.

Sherlock was so satisfied with this that he didn't even expect that he could make this group of guys work so hard just by using a simple despicable persona.

Of course, this is not because the emotional intelligence of this group of elites is too low, but mainly due to the kind of tenacity and pride that can only be cultivated on the frontline battlefield.

In that place, life and death and blood are the main theme of everything, the intrigues and calculations in the hinterland of the empire, there is not much growing environment in that permafrost, even if people disagree with each other, they only ask out to fight, and in the mission, each other must also give their backs to each other.

All the warriors who have been tempered between life and death must have this strong and simple view of right and wrong, the weak can become strong through hard work, but those who bully others will be beaten, and those who are full of lies will be exposed, maybe with the blessing of imperial politics, this kind of despicable person can be mixed in a certain field, but on the front line, in the army, no one will get used to your faults.

So, everyone was working hard for Sherlock's words, and they waited for the day when the airship landed, and they would take the most righteous revenge on this bastard-like person in charge.

Time flies by in the life of two points and one line, and in the blink of an eye, two weeks have passed.

The temperature in the airship's rest room has obviously dropped a lot, some white breath wafts in front of you with the breath, just now, the airship's loudspeaker issued an announcement of a trip, tomorrow at noon, the airship will land in the Reddeck Strait, this long trip is finally coming to an end.

And the method of manipulation of wild demons has also obtained an extremely gratifying result

For two months, those who cooperated with the experiment were like a group of miserable guinea pigs, squeezing their whole body energy to the limit between countless schemes, and they themselves didn't know if anyone would go crazy if the airship was a few days late.

Fortunately, the most basic wild demon control logic has been found, and beyond that, it is only necessary to lower the derivative method to more troops, and in a few months, you can get an extremely complete set of new field teaching materials.

The hard work of these people will bring them great glory.

However. Everyone subconsciously forgot that all the methods they had tried were from the man whom they thought they hated immensely.

For dinner, to celebrate the end of the trip, the airship organized a pre-landing dinner.

But with limited space on the airship, this dinner party will certainly not be as luxurious and intoxicating as those high-end drinking parties, but for people who have been flying in the sky for half a month, even the simplest party has the most irresistible attraction, simple red wine, plastic food, at this time are endowed with delicious food that does not belong to them.

At this time, Sherlock was sitting in the corner of this dinner, listening to the noise around him, and the music mixed with the noise, picking up a slice of marinated plastic beef, munching on it boringly, compared with those who were staggered, he seemed particularly lonely, or rather unwelcome.

"It looks like you haven't made friends in the past half a month."

Watson took a glass of red wine and walked over slowly, in the past ten days on the airship, most of them have given up the elegant image they originally maintained because they were bored or closed, and those well-respected leaders in the medical field, after flying for more than a week, could not maintain their image as scholars in suits and leather shoes, and gradually showed their slack and sloppy side.

Only Watson did not seem to be affected by the long journey, and still maintained the most gentlemanly demeanor, even if there were some presumptuous shouting noises around him, he still looked at himself with elegance.

"It's not because of you, otherwise I'd be dragged here and stay with a group of big-headed soldiers for half a month?" Sherlock sighed angrily.

"Well, in fact, if you could reveal a little bit about the things you did, I guess they would have put on the most respectful posture towards you."

Sherlock didn't bother because they both knew that there were some things that would be troublesome to talk about.

And that's when .

"Hah, so our Sherlock. Mr. Holmes is here. Several Holy Sect soldiers came over drunk, said with a smile, and then looked at Watson next to him and raised his eyebrows: "I really didn't expect that a person like you would have friends." ”

The voice did not fall

"You misunderstood this gentleman, I don't know him well." Watson explained, immediately giving up a long distance, and then very happily stood to the side and began to watch the excitement.

Sherlock was not in the least annoyed or surprised by Watson's unconscionable behavior, and if you let him lick the blood with you, he will be happy to go. But if you encounter something troublesome, he won't help you at all, and will only watch the show with great interest.

Seeing Watson's 'acquaintance' give up his seat, the Holy Cult soldiers were very satisfied, and stood very unceremoniously in front of Sherlock's table.

"It's been a hard time for you for half a month." One of them burped and said grimly, "I don't know if I'm acting obvious enough, but I'll have to stress it to you again just to be on the safe side."

I do not like you.

You said that on this airship, we have to listen to you, yes, after all, we have the task of the front line on our backs.

But soon the airship is about to land, and we have met your test requirements.

So I don't know if you still remember the promise you once made? ”

It may be that in the past half a month, this group of soldiers has been really squeezed too miserably by Sherlock, or it may be because of the effect of alcohol, in short, the young soldiers in front of them speak very directly.

Not only directly, but there was actually a very obvious contempt in their tone.

"Of course, I can imagine what you'll do when the airship hits the ground. You're bound to find all sorts of excuses to excuse yourself, or even simply not admit what you've said.

But be prepared.

We've been waiting for this day for a long time, so we're not going to let you get your wish easily. ”

Sherlock had never been to the front lines, and had occasional contact with two Cult soldiers, one of whom he had killed, and the other who had fought in the snowfields outside of London, in short, had no chance to talk seriously.

However, he had heard that in the army, if they were treated unfairly, they would have to seek justice in a solid manner, and even if the recruits in some units were wronged in other camps, the company commander would directly bring people to ask for explanations, and if they couldn't get it, they would report it to the battalion commander, and some even made a big fuss, which would cause two military officials at the rank of colonel to come forward and scold each other like hooligans.

It sounds a little ridiculous, but the army is like this, my soldiers, beaten, scolded and punished, it is all our own internal affairs, if we let people in other troops bully a little, it is a slap in the face of the whole team!

Sherlock didn't answer, just smiled bitterly in his heart, it seemed that this trouble could not be avoided.

And that's when .

Suddenly, there was a sudden silence in the entire dinner hall.

Some of the drunken people didn't notice what was happening and began to look around, while the soldiers in front of Sherlock were also a little confused, and subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the rostrum of the banquet.

It didn't matter if they saw the beautiful figure that only appeared in the dreams of all the citizens of the Empire, and they really appeared in front of them, and they fell into a brief dizziness almost at the same time.

Miss Nightingale came to the front in the most modest of clothes.

In a sense, this airship was transferred for her, so for the hard sailing of more than half a month, she took the initiative to ask and thank everyone.

It's just the simplest of thanks, just the most common bow, but for the people on the airship, it's as if they have been received by the Pope himself.

Sherlock had known Nightingale for a long time, but every time he couldn't help but sigh that this girl had such a jaw-dropping status in the hearts of the people of the Empire.

"Thank you for your hard work and companionship along the way, and on behalf of the frontline medical team, I would like to sincerely thank you."

The girl raised her glass and drank it down, it was not a precious wine, so the spicy taste crossed her throat, and it still made her cheeks hot and crimson.

At this moment, the Cult soldier standing at Sherlock's table seemed to see Miss Nightingale on the stage turn her head sideways, glance to her side, and then smile.

He didn't know why the other party was looking at his side, obviously there were very few people in this corner, but this moment of looking at each other made his heart tremble violently, dizzy, with more and more alcoholic intentions, just like all ordinary and confident men, thinking sweetly, could it be that His Excellency Nightingale was looking at himself?

I didn't realize it at all, just behind me, the bastard guy who was hated by everyone raised the wine glass in his hand slightly, and smiled towards the stage.

In this way, the reception finally ended in the most perfect atmosphere.

The next day.

The airship arrives over the Reddeck Strait.

Four thousand words, just one chapter, hehe, let me take a break, and then there will be no water, and it's the end of the month soon, give the votes counted, please.

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