Chapter 94 (1/2)

A week later, Locke returned to the Corps Logistics Office.

When Locke came this time, he also met "old friends".

"Hello!" Locke smiled and greeted a red haired man not far from him.

When the red haired man saw Locke, he squeezed out a stiff smile and replied, "Hello!"

Red haired men may not laugh often. At this time, the forced smile on their face is as ugly as it is..

This man is the knight who interrogated Locke last time.

Ignoring the whispering soldiers and onlookers around, Locke held his head high and strode into the gate of the logistics office.

Left an embarrassing figure of the red haired knight.

Locke has never been a magnanimous man. He can afford to put it down. He is right for people who are stronger and higher than him,

The red haired man once wanted to fight him. What else does Locke need.

Maybe he saw more big people, or maybe his strength soared. Locke looked down on an opponent whose position was not much different from his own and whose strength was only one level higher than his own. Although Locke was unwilling to admit it, the fact was that Locke expanded.

After dumping the face of a person with higher position and strength than himself, Locke was in a much better mood. Now everything looked bright and open.

Looking at the way Locke left not far away, Casa finally couldn't help punching a boulder around him. The half man high boulder turned into dust under the fist of CASA, a middle-level attendant.

Casayou had to be angry. He was thrown off his face by a mole ant who was lower than him in both level and strength. It was a long time since casayou had not experienced such a thing. It seemed that no one dared to treat him like this since he showed his fighting talent different from ordinary people.

Although he was choked by Locke's anger, Casa still didn't have the courage to fight him. Although there are "his own people" around here, and Casa is enough to hang Locke with his personal strength.

Power is stronger than people. I have to bow my head. Just look at the last time the regiment commander came to pick up Locke and left in person, we can see that this is just a low-level attendant, not an ordinary man.

Junior attendant? Casa suddenly recovered. The boy was promoted in such a short time! Thinking of what medicine he came to exchange last time, Casa had no choice but to accept it. Everyone has a gap. Some people are naturally more noble than others.

Casa misunderstood Locke as a noble child, although Locke didn't show any aristocratic appearance.

At this time, the staff of the logistics office who entertained Locke was a clerk who looked very clever. He also seemed to know from his colleagues around him what a "big man" Locke was in front of him. His hospitality made Locke a little uncomfortable.

"I want to check my military skills!" Locke didn't have time to waste time with the clerks in the Logistics Department of the regiment, and directly said his reason.

"No problem! Sir, just a moment." The clerk hurried back to the.

It's funny to say. If you can be a clerk in the Logistics Department of the Corps, this guy should also have many ways and backstage, at least he won't be a civilian. But now he is called around by Locke. Locke is a civilian born with Miao red roots.

In addition to this clerk, the former red haired knight, as a strong middle-level attendant, he is a servant of an earl. He has made many achievements in the four-year war. At least after the war, there is no problem in granting a knight title, but even so, he dare not be presumptuous to Locke. You should know that although his loyal Lord is also an earl, he is not in the same class as count George, the commander of the Second Corps.

The clerk went to a large number of files to check Locke's military achievements. There are hundreds of squadron leaders like him in the Second Corps. The information recorded by each person is detailed and slightly different, which must add up to half a room.

Locke looked around curiously. This time he came to a material like a secret room, in the logistics office of the Second Corps, a more remote place. Locke is always curious about this mysterious place.

However, before Locke found anything unusual, the exclamation of the clerk over there came, "Lord Locke, you! You?"

When Locke heard the sound, he turned and looked. He saw the clerk pointing to a notepad in his hand in a panic, which attracted the attention of many people in the room.

Locke took over the notepad in the hands of the trembling guy. After looking for it for a long time, he found his name. Locke doesn't know many words. He knows his name anyway. He just needs to find the words he knows.