Late at night on December 3rd.

Lanyin Corridor, Canglang Principality, Wolf Tooth Castle, Northwest Corner.

In a wealthy businessman's mansion requisitioned by the Imperial Army, Gorkin sat upright in the study where the rich businessman had luxurious decorations but few books. He was wearing a few luxurious white candles mixed with precious spices, and quietly looked at a handwritten manuscript of "Delunke Love Poems".

Delunke, a very famous poet in the Medland continent thirty years ago, was very popular among the circle of noble daughters and wealthy business ladies.

Later, on the Medland continent, a scandal about Delunke and a princess in the Ice Sea Kingdom suddenly broke out.

Afterwards, Delunke disappeared, and the rumored heroine is said to be living in seclusion in the ascetic monastery of Yingui Church in Dabou, vowing to contribute her body and life to the great goddess.

The folk customs of the Delun Empire were conservative and traditional. The collection of love poems by Delun Ke was directly classified as an "illegal publication" by the Delun Empire's Ministry of Education, and it was strictly prohibited from reading and circulating it by young people.

Gorkin is a literary lover. He once spent a lot of time collecting the poetry of Delunke in Tulun Port but failed. However, he unexpectedly seized a copy of the poetry of Delunke in the Principality of the Canglang Corridor in this absolute cultural desert.

Under the candlelight, Gorkin absorbed spiritual food to his heart's content.

Compared with Delunke's gorgeous, fancy and coquettish poems, he finally deeply understood the shortcomings of his poems in some aspects.

"Well, in my current poetry works, the military's iron-blooded and fiery breath is too heavy... Such an iron-blooded military style is very attractive to those knowledgeable noble ladies. But for those ignorant and pure little jass,... they still need to be more slutty-angry!"

Gorkin shook his head gently, picked up a glass of strong wine in front of him, and took a sip.

"It's simply...slutty--it's so angry... Delunke, worthy of being a senior in the love poetry world, a master-level existence... Well, the hateful Kingdom of Ice Sea must have killed someone to silence... So what about the princess? Can't the princess have a good relationship?"

"It's easy for you to kill people, but this makes the entire literati and elegant guest in Medland? How much leisure and fun is missing!"

Gorkin sighed heavily?                                                                                                                            

On the street outside the wealthy businessman's mansion? Joe, who was steaming all over with Marcos and others? Surrounded by four Hydra Secret Guards and dozens of elite guards, he walked along the street to outside the gate of the mansion.

Several soldiers watching outside the gate woke up and raised their flintlock rifles in their hands. One soldier shouted sternly: "Who is the man? The command... the Delun Empire..."

"Reply to order, kill the wild dog!" Qiao muttered in a low voice. Reply to the soldier's shouting: "Who is this drafted command? The Delun Empire, kill the wild dog... This style is too bad."

Several sentries didn't say anything, and still looked at Qiao and his group vigilantly.

Qiao jumped off his mount? Walked to the gate? Using a gas lamp hanging at the door, he took out his ID: "Here, I am Joe Rong Weitu, a third-class staff member in the War Planning Department of the Imperial Army Department... Please send a message to your regiment commander Gorkin, that his dearest brother Joe has arrived."

Several sentries were stunned, and then one of the sentry raised his right hand? whistled.

Inside the gate of the mansion, there was a rapid sound of footsteps leaving quickly.

After two minutes, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded. Gorkin, who was wearing only a dark gray shirt on his upper body, had jumped directly over the wall and landed heavily beside Joe.

"Jo?" Gorkin's eyes widened? He looked at Joe wrapped in a Army winter coat like a ghost.

"Gorkin...haha?       Do you know how much I miss you? Liya kept saying that you didn't even have a family leave. When you go back, she will definitely deal with you well!" Qiao opened her arms and hugged Gorkin in her arms.

Gorkin can be six feet, eight or nine inches tall, tall and strong, just like a sharp sword forged by fine steel.

Qiao is now about seven feet or ten inches tall, bloated and huge, just like a large beer barrel. He opened his arms and hugged Gorkin hard. The thin Gorkin almost fell into his fat flesh, which most of the people couldn't see.

Gorkin waved his hands frantically, screaming and scolding in anger.

Several sentries at the door looked at their chief's embarrassing appearance in amazement, and each of them tightened their faces and held back their smiles.

Qiao's fat hands slapped Gorkin's back heavily, making a 'bang bang' sound. He shouted loudly: "Gorkin, you have so much stuffed? Hum? What's the matter with the bumpy pits on your body? Ah... Damn!"

Qiao slapped Gorkin's body with both hands, but found that something was wrong with the touch.

A breath of anger surged up in his heart, and a burst of anger in his mind burned. Qiao instantly returned to the most rude, arrogant, lawless and unreasonable youth years when he was in Tulun Port.

He grabbed Gorkin's shirt and sniffed it, shaking the dark gray shirt into two pieces, revealing Gorkin's upper body as brightly angular and cold and powerful as steel bars.

The slightly dark skin was covered with scars of all kinds.

Gunshots, arrow injuries, and more are wounds left by sharp weapons such as swords... There are as many as seven or eight wounds on Gorkin's chest and back, one foot, like a thousand-legged centipede.

Especially near Gorkin's left lower abdomen, there is a hideous scar as thick as a fist.

There is also a corresponding thumb-sized scar on his waist.

It can be seen that this wound once pierced his body, and the scars healed all looked like this. It is conceivable how terrifying the wound was when Gorekin was just injured.

Qiao's tears flowed down suddenly. He clasped Gorkin's shoulder with both hands and shook his body back and forth: "Bastard, the letter you sent to your family is not what you said... I always thought that you were really taking a group of soldiers on an outing in the Lanyin Corridor, and countless girls came to him on their own initiative!"

Gorkin was shaken by Joe's head.

He hurriedly patted Joe's arm, causing him to stop his rude movements.

He looked at Qiao gigglingly and whistled hard: "Ha, the things in my letter are all coaxing children... mainly to coax you and Weima... Hehe, hehe!"

The tears flowing on Qiao's face were soon blown into ice strips by the cold wind. Two long ice strips hung on his face, making him look a little funny.

"Coax the kid?" He looked at Gorkin with a grin.

"Where, Hesen and Leah, and even Tifa, must know what's going on in the battlefield...hehe." Gorkin looked at Joe with a smile: "Are you just worried that you and Weima will be afraid...so of course, you have to write something relaxed."

Gorkin opened his arms vigorously, hugged Joe hard, and continued to smile and said, "Actually, it's true. It's a bit dangerous to fight, but... it's not as dangerous as you think."

"Tsk, Joe, what have you eaten? You have always been fatter than me...I know this, but why have you grown so tall? Uh, you are taller than me..." Gorkin gestured at the height difference between himself and Joe, and cursed a little depressedly: "Where is Liya giving you a small meal every day?"

"You are waiting to get home and be cleaned up by Liya... unless you can change your skin!" Qiao looked gloomy, pulled off two ice strips from his face, and slapped Gorkin's forehead hard.

Gorkin continued to smile with a smile on his face, and then kicked the door hard: "Bastard, don't you see me shirtless? It's cold and cold. Do you want to murder your dearest, most generous and most handsome team leader, and then change to a new bastard?"

The door opened with a bang, and several majors and captains stood behind the door with a hippie face that was almost the same as Gorkinyuan. Everyone looked at Joe curiously.

With the help of the light of the gas lamp at the door, everyone saw clearly the rank of major on Qiao.

Few people paid attention to the Royal Hydra badge - few of these middle-level officers, and few of them knew what this thing was.

But the medals of merit on Qiao were too dazzling.

Several majors stared at the row of medals hanging on Qiao's chest, their eyes could almost ejaculate, and the breathing of several people suddenly became extremely heavy.

The highest honor at the Imperial Army, the first-class Medal of Thorns!

Dog-Day, such an jealous medal, there are two fat guys!

The great glory of the Imperial Army, the school-level officer, and the third-class silver oak leaf merit medal.

This guy also has one.

Even... the first-class wolf merit medal... the imperial military and police are actually one, the first-class wolf merit medal, the sequence is equivalent to the first-class silver oak leaf merit medal!

This guy has also worked as a policeman and has been doing well in the police circle!

Not to mention, the drooling Black Forest Defender Medal... The contemporary Black Forest Duke is Salian, the grandson of the Empire's Emperor. He was able to receive this Defender Medal, which means that Joe is Salian's hardcore confidant, and that there is a big backer behind him!

Tsk, luxury!

These medals are so extravagant!

Too enviable!

It's simply too...

Gorkin also saw the outfit on Qiao's body clearly. His thin face twitched violently. Finally, he couldn't help but kicked Joe's ass hard: "Bastard, 18-year-old major... what did you do? You, you, you... and, what was the letter sent by the Hydra Palace last time? Ah? I have an inexplicable title of earl? I also have to go to Hydra Palace to attend the medal dinner..."

"Ah, these things are too complicated." Qiao smiled at Gorkin seriously: "Well, this time, if Gorkin's subordinates can perform better, it may not be a count's business."

With a light snap, Joe lowered his voice: "His Highness Salian said that tomorrow there will be three full troupes temporarily organized into your subordinates. If you can command the next battle...hehe!"

Gorkin and his subordinates were all thrusting their faces.

Qiao's words sound like myths.
Chapter completed!