Dawn of the Super Seminary

Of course, their stay in Vastaya for so many days was not in vain.

During this half month, Carlos went to the market town on the border between the two countries every day to inquire about news.

He read the memory data of many Vastaya people and Icathian civilians.

There is so little useful information available.

The people living in the Vastaya market town had no idea anything was going on in Ikasia.

Fortunately, this afternoon he met an Icathian caravan traveling across the border.

Only then did he read the news he wanted to know from the memories of those merchants.

After learning that there was no fighting on the Icathiya side, but that the main cities had tightened their defenses.

Carlos's hanging heart was finally relieved.

Because the war has not yet started, there is still time for everything.

He still had time to think of ways to deal with Malzahar.

No need to do anything too risky.

Beside the bonfire, Feng was sitting comfortably on a stone warming himself with a piece of foxtail grass in his mouth.

"Carlos, it's been half a month. The third child and I have completely adapted to this body. If you have any plans, just tell us and we won't hold you back."

Indeed, Feng Hejie has been back to Vastaya for half a month.

But for the past half month, their brothers have been adapting to their new bodies in this wilderness.

It took only these two days for them to completely adapt to the pure void material body that Carlos transformed for them.

And regained all the power they had in life!

So Feng felt it was time to act.

Carlos was also sitting on a stone warming himself by the fire.

But he didn't talk to Feng, he just raised his head and glanced at the two people.

"Why do I smell like alcohol? Have you two left?"

In fact, Carlos knew who had left here, but he was too shy to name him directly.

Although the three brothers have been separated for more than 60,000 years.

But he knew that Feng used to be a heavy drinker.

Even if that guy died for tens of thousands of years and was reborn.

His alcoholic nature will definitely not change.

"Oh, my eldest brother went out at noon, probably to get some drinks."

Zed, who was turning the rolling rack to grill the meat, gave it away without hesitation!

No respect for his big brother's privacy at all!

Hearing that Bai Mao sold him so straightforwardly, Feng couldn't help but turned his head and glared at the sand sculpture.

Then he took off the wine gourd hanging from his waist.

He asked Carlos in a deep voice, who was warming himself by the fire.

"There's still more than half a pot, do you want to drink?"

"I happen to be thirsty, so take a drink."

As soon as Carlos finished speaking, the wind threw the wine gourd into his lap.

He didn't show any politeness to the guy, he picked up the wine gourd and pulled out the stopper and took a big gulp.

"Hey, it's actually the finest Lingluoquan? After so many years, your taste still hasn't changed, huh?"

After saying this, Carlos took another sip of wine and then nodded in praise.

"The wine is good, but it still tastes the same as in my memory, huh? Third brother, have you roasted the meat yet? This wine is too spicy. Drinking it dry will scratch your throat."

"Wait a moment, it will be fine soon"

Jiedou, who was salting the barbecue, didn't even respond.

"Give me the wine, I'm thirsty too"

When Feng saw that Carlos wanted to occupy his wine, he immediately extended his hand.

Just like a stingy guy.

Carlos threw the wine gourd to the wind and spoke again.

"Actually, I came back once before, about half a year ago. I heard that Malzahar sent someone to assassinate my master."

To be honest, Carlos still felt a little uncomfortable when he said the word "Master".

But in front of his once sworn brother, he didn't want to expose those scandalous things.

I can only pretend to kiss him.

"Oh? Old General Lanster was assassinated? Who did you hear about this?"

After taking a sip of strong wine, Feng suddenly felt relaxed all over his body.

But when he heard the shocking news from Carlos.

His half-lidded eyes finally opened a little.

Not only Feng, but also Zed couldn't help but turn his head and look away when he heard Carlos's words.

But he just glanced at it and went back to spread the salt without even asking.

It seemed like Zed didn't care whether his second brother's master was dead or alive.

"A young guard general of the Iron Legion told me. He also said that a guy named Morris was secretly mobilizing the scattered forces of the Iron Legion to prepare for a decisive battle with Malzahar. Alas? Do you know who this Morris is? ?”

After all, Carlos left this continent for more than 65,000 years.

Even though he came back a few days ago, he was busy taking care of Kesha at that time.

I didn't inquire carefully about the Iron Legion at all.

But according to what Li Changxin said, Morris is the current marshal of the Iron Legion.

This clearly shows that his identity is unusual!

His eccentric master had just died, and that Morris was able to mobilize the entire army for a decisive battle with the national army.

At least this is the deputy commander of the Iron Legion!

And you have to have a very high prestige in the Thirty-six Steel Army to do this!

To be honest, he was quite interested in Morris, who could "come to the top" instantly.

[General Protector of the Country is an honorary title. The highest military rank of the Iron Legion is still President Marshal. Of course, it can also be called Marshal, followed by Deputy Marshal, which can also be called Deputy Commander-in-Chief]

"I do know something about this Maurice. He joined the Iron Legion 10,000 years after you left. He was later accepted as a disciple by General Lanster, and finally became the deputy commander of the Iron Legion."

With that said, Feng took another sip of wine.

Then he secretly glanced at Carlos from the corner of his eye.

It seemed that he wanted to see how that guy would react when he found out that he had a junior brother.

"My master has accepted a disciple again? Haha, he is quite leisurely... Huh? Third child? Is the meat ready? You should work more quickly!"

After learning that Morris was still his junior brother, Carlos's eyes flashed with displeasure.

But he hid it well.

He didn't want to show his "resentment" towards his master in front of Feng Hejie.

"It's being cut, right now!"

Zed had already taken the salted roasted meat off the campfire.

At this moment, he was slicing meat with a knife on a clean stone board.

Seeing his second brother urging him again, Zed angrily yelled at the hasty man.

"This Maurice is just like you. He joined the army with his sister. It seems that you two are quite similar. Of course, I'm not talking about your appearance, but your experiences are very similar."

"Like you, he started from the bottom. He worked hard all the way to become a lieutenant colonel in the army. Later, he was appreciated by the old general Lanster and accepted the brothers and sisters as his disciples."

"To be honest, after I learned about these things, I once suspected that you were back, or... that your reincarnation was back. The third child even went to find that guy specifically for this purpose."