After the Scocony Triumvirate had settled, Aryan returned to Fort Edmund overnight with his personal guard, and Antony asked his secretary to fetch a document detailing the exploits of the three Knights since the beginning of the war.

Looking at the meritorious names above, the plan in Anthony's heart is taking shape little by little.

Suddenly, he pursed his lips and said: "This plan is good for everything, the only bad point is that the most critical steps need to be completed by wizards, the gifted are not necessarily willing to take risks, and the awakened are not capable enough - alas, even the mentor is not qualified to forcibly order a gifted wizard to carry out this kind of death mission with a ninety percent chance of death, and the only hope is that the wizard will be able to come up with something that will make them completely crazy......"

Unbeknownst to the knights, their war masters were hatching a crazy plan, they were all enjoying a moment of peace after the battle.

Herman, on the other hand, stayed in the camp of the wounded and waited for the wizard to help him with his legs. If he was a soldier of the secular army, the only option for a broken leg would be to retire on the spot, but in the Knights, in addition to Claire, there are at least three wizards who have mastered the magic that can bring the severed limb back to life, so as long as they don't die on the battlefield on the spot, then they only need a day or two to be able to live again and rejoin the battle.

Herman came to help Herman with an elderly awakened wizard who, despite his gray hair, had few wrinkles and unusually fair skin due to his years of castle life. The wizard named Hector had a cold attitude, but he was not arrogant, and his lack of words was more like the result of less contact with people.

After using his magic to help Herman grow a new leg, Hector said indifferently, "Stand up and walk two laps." ”

Herman walked on the ground as he was told, and his newly grown legs were exactly the same as the original legs, except for being a little whiter and tenderer, without the slightest incongruity.

"No problem. Thank you, Master Hecht. Herman bowed to him.

Hecht's indifferent expression disappeared for the most part, and he said lightly: "No thanks, this is my duty." By the way, even though the structure of your new leg is exactly the same as your original leg, it is still different in nature. As a knight, you know what I mean. During this time, nourish it with fighting energy, otherwise the next time you go to the battlefield, it will definitely become your weakness, and you don't want to be able to use it or anything. ”

"I'll focus on re-exercising it, thanks for the reminder." Herman certainly understood what Hector meant, the strongest thing a knight was the flesh, and the flesh that had been nourished by the fighting spirit for many years could even be comparable to a sophisticated weapon. Not to mention Herman's new right leg, the rest of his body can even accept the full force of a trained samurai holding a sword forged from fine iron without hurting only the flesh and bones, as long as Herman can endure the pain, even a random bone in his body can make the worldly divine weapon slash to the blade and cut until it is scrapped.

And the longer the flesh is tempered by the fighting spirit, in the end, even the skin and flesh, and even the hair can achieve such an effect. In his casual conversation with Grace, Herman even heard that some big knights could catch the sharp arrows shot at him by ordinary archers with their eyelashes, which was the performance of tempering the flesh to the pinnacle, and the whole humanoid beast.

Hector was silent for a moment, and then said: "I'll give you a certificate later, and you can take three doses of medicine from the dispensing room for free with the certificate, which is a nutritional medicine specially designed to help the seriously injured recover as soon as possible." With your physical fitness, you can drink one dose a day, and if you feel that the strength of your right leg is still insufficient after three doses, you can continue to ask me for a certificate. ”

Herman was both surprised and delighted, and secretly said that it was worthy of being a legion backed by the Wizards' Society, and the treatment of the wounded was good. If you only rely on the containment method and power stones to recover, I am afraid it will only take a month or even longer.

"Okay, thank you." He could only keep thanking him.

The two were silent for a while, and Hector couldn't help but wonder when he saw him looking at him expectantly, and asked, "Do you have any questions?" ”

"Uh-uh, no." Herman smirked.

Hector took out a pen and paper from his satchel, wrote a certificate on it, signed his name, and handed it to him, "Okay, you can go." Go to the dispensing room to get the medicine, and you don't need to report it if you have this certificate. ”

After saying that, he packed up his things and left, and Herman confirmed that the other party had no other doctor's instructions to explain, and he couldn't help but leave the camp and go in the direction of the wizard's tower.

Claire didn't have another dispensing room, and Herman took the certificate and took three vials of green potion back to camp.

Soon after they returned, Morey and Pilsen rushed to hear the news, saying that they wanted to thank the Eighth Squad for their help, and that they had brought good food and wine after Herman returned from injury, and wanted to get drunk with them.

Unlike the secular army, which prohibits alcohol during wartime, as long as the knights condense a whirlpool of fighting spirit in the depths of their hearts, they can basically achieve a thousand cups without pouring, so there is no prohibition of alcohol within the knights. Of course, prostitution was not forbidden, but because of Grace's presence, Morey and the others did not drag Herman and them to the military prostitutes to live happily - these women either did not survive to become prostitutes voluntarily, or they belonged to hostile forces, and the members of the Order only needed 1 pound to sleep for a night. According to the ratio of the contribution to the kingdom's currency, 1 contribution can be exchanged for 1 Innocent III gold coin with the largest face value of the kingdom, and 1 Innocent III gold coin is equal to 100 pounds. It is a good time for military prostitutes to spend their time as members of the Order.

Just as the drunken Morey avoided Grace and lay in Barron's ear affectionately about which bitch had bigger tits and which job was better, Herman stared at herman, stood up coldly and rushed out of the tent......

"Hey, good brother, what are you doing out there......" Morey muttered halfway through, his confused eyes suddenly cleared up, and he rushed out at the same time after Plzen and Herman, leaving only the people inside to look at each other, not knowing what was happening.

It was dark outside, and Herman closed his eyes and stared, feeling the vibration coming from his feet, which confirmed his guess just now.

"Captain, they're back." Pilsen ran his fighting spirit to dissipate the alcohol in his body, and felt it for a while.

Morey also nodded: "Judging by the direction, they are right." After speaking, he looked at Herman in surprise, "But the sound of horses' hooves is now at least ten miles away from us, good brother, you can also feel this?" This perception is even more exaggerated than that of a high-level source knight......"

Pilsen nodded in agreement, and seeing Herman laughing silently, he didn't ask the bottom of the question.

Sure enough, after a while, a group of elite knights drove straight in, through the thick night, through the barracks, and straight into the wizard's tower.

The three of them stood by the tent and could see very clearly, it was Rex and Hawkins, who had been away for a week.