Chapter 136: Sloppy Young Marshal

On the way back, Pudding was still sullen, and Leon couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he had been keeping his little face strained and didn't speak.

"What are you thinking about? Still thinking about Bai Yu's big Mimi?"

"No," Pudding said slowly, "I think I'm too weak and useless."

"You're already amazing, I'm not as smart as you when I'm your age" Leon reached out and touched his little heart, it felt soft and warm,

"Don't comfort me, useless is useless, it has nothing to do with age" Pudding looked at Leon's silhouette and said, "Look, my cousin Hyde, he's older than you, but he died because he was so useless!"

"Oh, do you remember him?" Leon had heard Pudding mention Hyde for the first time.

"Well, I just remember that he was handsome, a lot like Aunt Odina"

"Handsome than me?" Leon made a "handsome" gesture, and was then pouted and despised by Pudding:

"You actually think you're handsome?" the little fat man asked with wide eyes, and when he saw Leon blowing his beard and glaring at him, he laughed smugly, and Leon also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the little guy seemed to have finally eased up.

But he was also pondering Pudding's words, he was indeed too weak.

Leon took Pudding directly back to Oscar Manor, because they were going to go to the base together early the next morning to "inspect", which was left by the arrogant instructor Russo, saying that Marshal Tolan wanted Leon to familiarize himself with the military system as soon as possible, and asked Leon and Pudding to conduct military training together. When Instructor Russo said this, his eyes kept looking at Pudding, Leon knew very well that he was demonstrating silently, and Old Lady Tolan was really hateful, and even let Leon train with Pudding, an eight-year-old doll, I am afraid that this is one of the reasons why Russo's attitude towards Leon is arrogant.

The so-called inspection, to put it bluntly, is to familiarize yourself with the training ground, Leon secretly thought, this trip will be very exciting.

After returning to the film box, Leon secretly called Black Forehead and asked him to go to the lower city for two days, the two guys there made him really uneasy, he didn't want to lose anyone again.

After arranging everything, Leon looked at the simple clock hanging in his room, which showed that he could sleep for five hours at most, and Russo's stinky face flashed in Leon's mind again, and he said that he would come to pick them up at 7 o'clock in the morning, and Leon was fully convinced that if he showed up a minute late, the guy would sneer.

But there was another knock on the door.

Chief Maren appeared outside the door with a serious expression and said respectfully:

"Your Excellency, please come with me, there is something that needs to be handed over to you"

"Can't you wait for tomorrow?" Leon asked helplessly, feeling really a little sleepy, and Mullen thought seriously for two seconds before replying, "No"

Leon could only follow behind Mullen, and as he walked into a room opposite, the moment the lights were turned on, Leon couldn't believe his eyes, this turned out to be a dressing room, exaggeratedly, more than 100 meters of room, was piled up, all kinds of suits, leather shoes, hats, belts, and some shiny ornaments neatly placed on a row of thin drawers, as large as epaulettes, as small as cufflinks and cockades.

Leon was still shocked, and Mullen's voice sounded meticulously:

"This is what Marshal Tolan asked you to equip, a total of 100 dresses, 100 life clothes, 40 combat uniforms, 150 pairs of shoes, 40 pairs of boots, 430 ornaments for various occasions, 15 swords, 10 cane knives......"

"Wait, you said these things were for me?" Leon began to pinch his nose,

"Yes," Mullen looked at Leon, and then continued with a blank face: "In addition, please correct the habit of pinching your nose, this is not a noble action, I have recently found that His Excellency Sting has also learned such a small movement, which is very uncivilized."

"Oh......" Leon replied nonchalantly, his eyes a little dizzy as he stared at the ornate or mysterious costumes.

Leon has always had no sense of clothing, he thinks that the most elegant person to dress is MGM, so he has always liked to wear white since he arrived in the upper city, but the clothes in this room completely subverted his definition of clothing. Does a man need so many clothes and jewelry?

"Here's the list, please pick it slowly" Mullen handed over a small memory with a long list of items that seemed longer than the list of items at Oscar Manor,

"In addition, I personally recommend that you choose a dress tomorrow, because it is the first time to inspect the army, and the image is very important" Mullen finished speaking, bowed slightly and retreated, walked to the door, but sighed faintly, Leon was awakened from the dizziness by that sigh, and faintly understood Mullen's thoughts.

He, the young marshal, has always been too sloppy, and he seems to have embarrassed the Tolan family.

Leon pursed his lips and decided to go back to sleep.

......

Before dawn, Mullen stood at the door of Leon's room, he was indeed very worried about the image of this Lord K, yesterday it took him a day to clean up the huge dressing room according to Marshal Tolan's instructions, but judging from the performance of the fake young marshal in the evening, his efforts seemed to be in vain, Leon only stayed in the dressing room for less than three minutes and left, which made him a little helpless.

However, Mullen had already chosen a dark red dress on his own initiative, which was very representative of Volcano Tolan's style. He carried the gown and the shining black leather shoes in his hand, waiting for Leon to appear, and today he could not let this sloppy mercenary disgrace Marshal Tolan in the army.

Marlen waited patiently, but slowly he felt that something was wrong, the time to set off was almost up, and the guy didn't even get up yet. Maren took a deep breath and knocked on the door without hesitation.

No response.

After a few minutes, Mullen finally pushed the door open with a cold face, only to find that there was no one in the house at all. He was secretly surprised in his heart, and hurriedly walked to the window, only to see the tall instructor Russo downstairs sneering at the corner of his mouth, and got into the energy car, and Leon and Pudding were obviously already in the car.

Malen scolded himself for his negligence, he had forgotten that the GI liked to walk through the window......

The most important thing is that I don't know what kind of virtue that guy is wearing, Mullen looked at the shiny tail of the energy car in the distance, and sighed deeply again, did Marshal Tolan choose the right person this time?

......

Leon is still wearing his midshipman uniform, and there are still some dark gray marks on it, which are the traces left by wearing it for three days in a row, and running around with people's fork racks, and the fabric of the uniform is not as advanced as the noble's purification suit, so the self-cleaning function is a little insufficient. But Leon liked it, the dress was the right size and easy to move, there were no frills, and it was white, and he felt that the clothes were up to this standard. The only thing Leon wore from that locker room was a pair of high-waisted leather boots, dark brown oily skin, which protected his ankles and looked solid.

But just now Pudding whispered to Leon that it was a pair of pigskin hunting boots, which was a bit strange with a military uniform, but what about him, he liked it.

Leon was still asleep in the car, his hat covered his face, it was very comfortable, and Russo, who was sitting in front, looked at it, and the contempt in his eyes was even stronger, and he remembered an old saying, which is very appropriate to describe this Lord K at this moment, that is, mud can't support the wall. Russo is wearing a brown-red combat uniform today, the latest "bee armor type three", with a thin waist and a crisp shoulder, looking capable and strong, and most importantly, powerful, while Leon is completely like his handymen.

Thirty minutes later, the gate of the Third Military Region appeared not far ahead, it was a tillard gate that Leon was familiar with, but it was silvery white, glowing coldly in the blue-purple morning light. Leon saw the big exaggerated door through the gap in his hat, and the dragon-shaped symbol on the door, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and laughed evilly, Instructor Russo obviously wanted to give himself a hard shot.

The Third Army is the ace army of the Exterminator Legion, the quality of personnel and weapons and equipment are the best configuration in the Shangcheng Army, and the most important thing is that they also have a special formation, which is equivalent to the status of the Marine Corps in the old era, and the name is "Dragoon" , The members are kept at about 300 people, it is a strong team known as a legend in the upper city, and it is the most desirable team for all the hot-blooded soldiers, and they are all carrying out the highest level of large-scale mutant beast extermination tasks, and they disdain to participate in the kind of gathering place extermination war that relies on the accumulation of numbers and weapons.

Russo's main goal today was to take Leon to meet these dragoons, of course he didn't have any good intentions, but had his own special purpose, so when he saw the dragon symbol, Russo also smiled, and his smile was cruel.

Pudding didn't know about these complicated twists and turns, and he stared at the barracks with wide eyes in curiosity, he had no chance to contact the military under his grandfather's overprotection in the past, and in Dr. Smith's words, they were all vulgar and evil fellows, and it was not worth Pudding's thoughts. But as fate would have it, Pudding was now the only remaining fruit of the Tolan family, and Smith finally realized the situation, and he knew that there was no point in continuing to stop him.

The structure of the barracks is very simple, divided into two parts, the residential area and the training area, and the Third Army is worthy of being the trump card army. Like the rest of the city, it was covered with tall old trees, and it was a green barracks.

The energy cart slowly stopped in front of a row of white barracks, a synthetic material building, only four stories above the ground, but a huge and terrifying underground area. Russo got out of the car with a serious expression, and opened the door for Leon for the first time, and whispered:

"This is the fifth training area, and after a while you will meet the bravest dragoon team in the upper city, and their training is ...... here."

"You mean, let the young marshal wait to see the soldiers?" Pudding interrupted Russo's introduction, and asked in a cold tone, with a natural majesty on the chubby face, but Leon smiled and stroked his peach heart, and said nonchalantly:

"Wait, wait, aren't the dragoons amazing......"

When Russo heard this, he couldn't help but rejoice, it seemed that his plan was still feasible. This dragoon is Russo's biggest knot all the time, as one of the chief instructors of the Shangcheng Legion, but it has always been difficult to get the respect of the "dragoons", the dragon captain Xingluo is his sworn enemy, thinking of Xingluo's black face full of stubble, he hates the root of his teeth, fortunately, Xingluo's character is described in the words of Marshal Tolan, he is a "don't know what to do", so he has never been given a higher position, and he has made countless achievements in the past ten years, but he is still a captain of the dragoon, more than one or two levels lower than Russo.

This time, he wants to pinch the fake young marshal he doesn't look down on and Xingluo, who doesn't know what to do, and sit back and watch a good show.

No matter who loses, he's the biggest winner.

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PS: Hmm...... A team without a sister is not a good team, and Dragoons will not make this mistake!