NOVEL NEXT Chapter 83 Meeting with Medmonkey
On December 8th, it had been more than half a month since the monster army retreated.
The Cadro Provincial Defense Force regrouped at Luoyunpo two months ago, and what followed was the reward for merit that everyone was looking forward to.
Compared with the 6,000 people who prepared to go to support the three provinces of Renza, Ister and Dani two months ago, only less than 3,000 people returned here. Almost all the people brought by the nobles were exhausted, and the losses It's not much, but it's worth it to these nobles.
Wandering around the camp, Verin discovered many new-faced young nobles. After inquiring, he learned that they were the direct heirs of the nobles who died on the front lines and came to participate in the merit-based rewards. That would be their family's share of glory.
"Verin, here."
Looking into the distance, he found Moira waving to him.
"Sister Moira, long time no see." Weilin walked over with a smile and greeted Moira warmly.
"It has been two months, and you have grown a lot. I have heard Flora tell you about your deeds. You are worthy of being the heir of Sir Angus, and you are equally outstanding."
After not seeing each other for two months, Moira has gone through a lot of changes, but she still maintains her previous active personality.
"It depends on what you say, Moira." Flora pressed Moira's head from behind and said through gritted teeth.
"It hurts, it hurts, let me go quickly, Flora."
After breaking free from Flora's hands, Moira hid aside, arranging her hair, and kept complaining.
"Good morning, aunt." Weilin greeted warmly.
"Come with me, I will take you to see my brother and the leader."
"Wait, I'm going too."
Moira looked at the two people walking away and hurriedly followed them.
After walking for more than ten minutes, the three of them arrived at a remote camp.
As soon as they arrived at the door of the camp, they heard voices coming from inside.
"Kadiqi, when will you marry my daughter?"
"Wait, wait, wait, I'm only in my early forties, I'm not ready yet, Tuan...yue, father-in-law."
"Hmph, if you wait, you almost died at the hands of the two-headed ogre this time. If you keep waiting, I'm afraid Moira will be left a widow."
After hearing this exciting content, Weilin turned his head slightly and looked to the side. He saw Moira looking at him with a half-smile, and opened her mouth slightly and said, "The days of calling me sister are not long!"
Then, the three people entered the tent.
At a glance, one could see the two of them sitting on the floor, drinking and talking happily, without any appearance at all.
"You are here, sit down quickly, sit down quickly." A young man with a face as clear as a sculpture and angular features greeted enthusiastically.
Flora pulled Verin to sit on the carpet, and Moira came to sit next to Khadki Akers.
This is the big man sitting next to him. Medmonkey, the leader of the Sixteenth Knights, is not as domineering as before. Instead, he is like the uncle next door, making people feel harmonious.
"Captain, this is Weilin."
Weilin looked at Medmondch with some restraint. Just when he was about to say hello cautiously, he saw the other party take the lead and said: "Weilin, how are your father, Commander Angus?"
Hearing this, Weilin replied in a daze: "Fortunately, my father was in good health when I left."
Flora saw Weilin's confusion and whispered in his ear: "The leader's current achievements have a lot to do with your father."
"Hahaha, give me a message for your father next time I see you. Thirty years ago, flag guard captain Medmonkey Colombo said hello to him."
"Captain, I will definitely bring you."
Weilin stood up and bowed to salute.
"Sit down, sit down, you don't have to stand up, you're such a nice guy."
After drinking and talking, Weilin got to know two powerful figures of the Sixteenth Knights quite a bit.
"By the way, is your territory near here?" Medmonkey put down his wine glass and asked suddenly.
"Yes, Captain, it's in the Yellowstone area not far from Luoyunpo." Weilin answered naturally, without the previous restraint.
"Is your territory short of people now?"
"It's lacking, it's very lacking." Weilin said without hesitation upon hearing this.
"I have gathered a group of people here. There are about 30,000 people. They are all abandoned by the pioneer knights. It is difficult to deal with them now. How many can you accept?"
As for the population, of course, the more the better, but Weilin had already known the impact of the famine sacrifice in advance and directly accepted these 30,000 people. The Lake of Praying Stars might not have died suddenly on the spot.
As for the buying and selling of people, within the scope affected by this famine, I am afraid not all serfs and slaves are being sold.
After some consideration, Weilin raised his head and said to Medmondch: "Captain, my territory is small and can only accept a maximum of 10,000 people."
"Ten thousand is fine. I will arrange for someone to send it to you later."
"Thank you, captain."
Other exchanges followed, and the meeting came to an end.
In the next few days, the military merit examiners sent by the royal capital began to verify the number of military merits, record the military merits for the nobles, and make reports.
In this military operation, Weilin served as a logistical escort of the Knights and received 0.2 battle merit; participated in the defense force to annihilate the monster clan and received 0.5 battle merit; defended the Lumen Nanshan earth fortress and destroyed the intention of a small group of monsters to move north, and received 1.3 battle merit, a total of two battle merits. , there are still 28 battle merits left before being promoted to Viscount, and there is a long way to go.
However, he is still a pioneer knight now, and there will be more than two years before the baron promotion review will start. There is still a long time. As for the road to promotion to viscount, it is still very long, and there is no rush at all.
You must know that many barons have worked hard for decades and participated in many military operations organized by the kingdom. Their military exploits are not as many as those of Weilin.
"It's really hard to get military merit!"
Verin held the token in his hand and sighed to Kyle on the side.
This time I almost lost my life to gain this little.
"My Lord, I believe that you will be promoted to Viscount within ten years."
"I'll lend you some good words."
Weilin smiled and said that it was unlikely that he would be promoted to Viscount in ten years, but it might be possible in twenty years.
"Lord Weilin, my lord invites you to come for a little gathering."
"Adrian, tell Cousin Brian that I will be there shortly."
"Yes."
Afterwards, Weilin simply packed up and went to the meeting.
In Brian's tent, Alcott and Edgar had already taken their seats, and they were both chatting happily.
"There is still a gap in merit before being promoted to Viscount this time, but it's not much different. I should be able to save enough for another war." Edgar explained to Alcott very excitedly, feeling like a spring breeze.
"Brother, I envy you!" Alcott said with some melancholy, "I'm still far behind. I still need to participate in at least three games."
"Hahaha, I'm just lucky. Whichever direction I'm responsible for has more monster clans, I win by quantity, and I gain 0.5 more battle merit in vain."