Chapter 67: 66. Suldak's idea

  Chapter 67 66. Suldak's thoughts

  Soaked in a large wooden barrel full of hot water, He Boqiang felt that all the pores of his body were open. The curly-haired boy Gabi took a spoonful of warm water and poured it from the top of his head, and the exhaustion all over his body was quickly squeezed out of his body.

  Two arms resting on the rim of the bucket, let the last nerve relax.

  After the magic effect of the 'Divine Blessed Body' disappeared, the body felt an indescribable heaviness.

  He Boqiang checked the wound on his arm, and it seemed that he was recovering well, but the blood hole on his shoulder looked a little scary. If the spike in the evil ghost's hand was a little bit off, the collarbone might have broken.

  Lakin dug out four wooden boxes from the tent, put the heads of evil spirits into the boxes, and filled the gaps in the boxes with plant ash. People like to store some perishable meat in this way.

  He sat down and asked He Boqiang suspiciously:

   "You mean you picked up the heads of these evil spirits in the mountains?"

  He Boqiang nodded, stretched out his hand to hold a pencil, and quickly wrote a line of words on a wooden board.

  Businessman Lajin came over, looked at the words written by He Boqiang seriously, and said:

"You mean... At that time, a bear was fighting with the evil spirit, and the bear killed the evil spirit, but you harvested the most valuable thing from the evil spirit, my God, little Duck, your luck is really not bad. "

  He Boqiang looked at La Jin speechlessly, and thought: I have left so many blood holes on my body, how do you know that I am lucky?

   "What are you going to do with this thing?" Larkin asked again.

   "..."

  He Boqiang looked at the businessman Larkin with doubts on his face.

  In fact, in his opinion, these evil ghost heads are almost useless except that they can be sent to the military logistics department in exchange for some merit.

  He was not a soldier of the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment, so he couldn't claim military merits, so he wanted to give these evil ghost heads to Suldak.

   "I mean...do you want to sell them?" Larkin asked He Boqiang with his fingers crossed.

  He Boqiang looked at Larkin, waiting for him to continue.

Larkin gestured with his hands, and said, "I'm afraid you don't know, there are some in every legion... Well, big men who came to the Warsaw plane to be gilded, they have a lot of money, and they don't want to risk their lives, they just want to use money to buy If you have some achievements, these evil ghost heads are very good choices."

"The merits of the army are generally very strict. The Duke of Newman does not allow the nobles to embezzle the achievements of the soldiers at the bottom. Once discovered, as long as they are found to be appropriate, they will be sent to a military court. Although the nobles have the right to immunity from punishment, but that What's the use, once you are kicked out of the army, it will be even more difficult to get the title you want to be promoted."

   "So this thing can be traded in private, and the price given is also very good."

   "If you want to sell, I can contact the buyer." Larkin said to He Boqiang.

  He Boqiang did not reply to Larkin immediately, but said that he would think about it again.

  After taking a shower, the curly-haired boy Gabi brought over a large plate of stewed beef with bell peppers, and covered it with a large toasted wheat cake.

He Boqiang didn't feel much when he was taking a shower. When Gabi brought the big plate of delicious food to the dining table, and there was a strong smell of meat under the oatmeal, he felt that he was hungry and that he could eat an entire meal. sheep.

  The aborigines in Handanal County are quite different in terms of diet, and their food culture is very different from that of the Green Empire.

For He Boqiang, it was simply a nightmare. In addition to the original ecological barbecue, the indigenous people also like to mash the food into paste, and then add various spices. Let alone the weird taste, they will never guess what they eat What exactly is something.

   Lying on the wooden bed in the tent, He Boqiang only felt his eyelids become heavy, and soon fell asleep.

  …

the next day

  Suldak sat outside the tent, looking at the four wooden boxes in front of him, one of which was opened, and the ash inside was also peeled away, revealing a ferocious ghost face.

  He said to He Boqiang without hesitation:

   "Of course it is sold!"

  He Boqiang was stunned for a moment, and asked him with gestures why he didn't exchange it for military merit.

  Suldak gave He Boqiang a blank look, and said simply:

   "What do you get when you hand it over to the barracks in exchange for military functions?"

  He snapped the lid of the wooden box firmly.

Suldak said to He Boqiang: "A year ago, if I could get four evil ghost heads, there is no doubt that I can exchange them for military merit at the Military Supply and Logistics Office. At that time, the biggest advantage of exchanging military merit is that I will be promoted Becoming a squadron leader can lead a more comfortable life in the barracks, but now I don't have this idea at all, and I will retire in two and a half months."

"...At that time, as long as you can pass the approval of the logistics department, you will be able to get a teleportation pass to return to Bena Province. Even if you have finished your military service, you can return to Wall Village to be a farmer in peace. I'm afraid you don't know, we We have a nice piece of fertile land in the village of Wall, and I'm going to plant some sweet cabbages and tomatoes."

  As long as he has time, Suldak will tell He Boqiang some anecdotes about his family.

   Seeing that he was holding a glass of beer in his hand, but he didn't drink much, He Boqiang knew that Suldak was really homesick.

  The management system of the barracks has become much stricter recently, and it is difficult for Suldak to leave the camp when he has not received a mission to go out.

  He pushed the wooden box in front of Larkin and asked him to sell it.

   Larkin took the wooden boxes, looking very happy.

Then Suldak said: "Our fifty-seventh regiment is about to go to Moyunling. As the first advance army in the Moyunling battle, we are mainly responsible for some infrastructure work on the front line. The living conditions in the mountains are very poor. hard."

  Suldak said to He Boqiang: "I think you should stay. It's not very stable over there now, and emergencies may happen at any time..."

   Before Suldak finished speaking, He Boqiang shook his head repeatedly.

   "You want to go with us?" Suldak asked him.

  He Boqiang nodded.

Seeing He Boqiang's determined face, Suldak didn't stop him too much, he just said: "Well, in this case, your leather armor may not be enough, but after selling the heads of these evil spirits, you can exchange them for a lot more. For less money, you can buy a better set of armor."

  Suldak said: "By the way, Lakin must have a way. It should be more cost-effective to exchange these evil spirits' heads for a set of sophisticated armor."

   "Do you want to buy the standard armor of the heavy armored infantry regiment?" Pulled closer and asked.

   "It can also be any other armor, the size must be appropriate, and the workmanship must be excellent." Suldak said: "This sword also needs to be repaired. I heard that there is a blacksmith shop on the street recently?"

"There is a blacksmith shop on the street. It is said that the price of repairing weapons is not too expensive, and the craftsmanship is also very good. However, the owner of the shop is introverted and doesn't like to communicate with others. I don't know him very well...I will take you there" La Jin immediately said to Suldak.

  (end of this chapter)