Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 199: News

Claude did not know that the royal halo brought by his pharmacology teacher, Mrs. Maria, was over the head of the Blue Feathers Corps, and he was still worried about the revenge he would endlessly suffer from the healing of his contemplated Sergeant Fitney. If Sergeant Fitney touches in when he is awake, he is at great risk of being discovered. He is dealt with by magic. Fighting is not his opponent, but his right hand can still move. He can cast magical flying arrows and be afraid of anything.

It would be better if Sergeant Fitney came in from the time he thought he had taken control of the situation and gave himself the magic hand of bullshit in front of him. He promised to let him die without knowing how to die. He could also fake the scene, pretending that he had accidentally fallen in and broken his neck or something. As long as the Blue Feathers Corps did not allow special department personnel to investigate, he could avoid revealing himself as a magician.

Claude was most worried about being touched by Sergeant Fitney while he was asleep, and by the time he woke up, he had fallen into his control. Claude had a strong suspicion, personally, that Sergeant Fitney, when he came to retaliate against himself, would not have thought of cutting off the one below him as well, and had not opened his life, Claude would have died in that case.

It is impossible for him to perform spells in situations of intense bleeding pain and intense exercise. He is a Circle Grammar, not a Five Circle Warrior. Apart from the magic flying arrows and mental shock spells that can be performed in motion, other spells require a stationary state to be performed.

Spiritual shock spells are not good for people, they are better suited for wild animals with strong brains. Perhaps Claude's training as a five-ring magician will increase his power, but at present they are of little use. Magic flying arrows can be carried out in motion, and the problem is that Claude is now like a mummy, lying in bed and not moving, and not talking about sports.

The biggest weakness of this spell right now is that it is almost as powerful as a firearm, and Claude is confident that Sergeant Fitney, who touched the house with a magical flying arrow, can't explain why the wound on Sergeant Fitney's body is the same as being shot with a gun. Obviously, as long as he carries out a magical flying arrow, his magician's identity will be revealed.

But if Sergeant Fitney comes in the middle of the night while Claude is asleep and gives Claude a knife first, then Claude won't be able to perform the magic flying arrow. Under severe pain, it is simply impossible to run the magic of the six stars in the spiritual space, so that Claude can only die in a bundle of hands, and he is extremely stubborn.

Because of this concern in his heart, Claude had symptoms of insomnia, always unable to sleep at night, either staring at the door or at the window. I knew it would be impossible for Sergeant Fitney to move in the same bed. It was impossible to touch himself in this cabin for more than a month, but somehow he just couldn't sleep in peace.

Claude, helplessly, had to practise meditation, and found that his body, although seriously injured, did not interfere with meditation, and he also found that it seemed that elements that mapped into the mental space, such as photons, such as water and light, and wooden elements, were very helpful for his body's recovery.

Claude gathered in the first six light stars of the spiritual space is the conversion of the photons of the fire element into his own magic. Now in the second six light star is the photons of the light element, progress is almost twice as slow as the photons of the fire element, so a year later, he is still a long way from the Advanced Second Ring Wrangler. Especially after entering the barracks, because the same camp tent has twelve soldiers to accommodate, Claude is unable to insist on practicing meditation every day, only once in a while when the night feels quiet and fine...

Now lying in a cabin in a treatment center with only one person in the same room, Claude had no worries, and with insomnia, he could practise four or five times a day. The biggest difference Claude discovered when he pushed photons together was that those photons that hadn't been pulled together would dissipate into the mental space, and now those photons that hadn't been pulled together seemed to be thrown into their bodies. This is a very subtle mental sensation, and Claude is also acutely aware that those wounds in his body seem to convey a very cool feeling...

Maybe it's an illusion, Claude thought so. Just over a week later, when Dr. Perente came to examine the wound, he was a little surprised to say, "Oh, Claude, your physical fitness is really stronger than everyone else's, you recover much faster than most people, and where your bones break is healing faster than others, it seems you don't need to lie in bed for two or three months, and in another month you can get out of bed and move. ”

Turns out it wasn't a delusion. Claude suddenly remembered those Western illusion novels written on the Internet in his past life. The healing magic is water properties. Light properties and wood properties. It doesn't seem to be bullshit. Writing nonsense should make sense. Through this world, although magic has been learned, the biggest problem is that no one points, and Claude relies on the diary and magic notes left by the Landers magician to learn magic in a self-taught way.

Although Lady Maria also knows magic, more of what she guides Claude is magic common sense and the current state of magic in the Farea continent. Plus she's learning so-called harmless spells, not all the way to Claude. And now that she has lost interest in magic, devoting most of her energy to pharmacology, becoming an intermediate pharmacist is something she is most proud of. She is also ready to be promoted to a senior pharmacist by the age of sixty, but it will take a lot of money and more time to test the drug...

Without Claude's injury-meditation technique, he would not have found the elemental photons of light properties to be beneficial for the recovery of the wound. Each exercise, though minimal in recovery, persists in practice every day and naturally has obvious effects over time. With this discovery, Claude became more eager to practice meditation.

Another week passed, and Claude was allowed to sit up after Dr. Perente's examination because the broken ribs between his waists were healing well. But he got some bad news from Corporal Bell, and Sergeant Fitney's wound healed nicely below him, and he's out of bed, although he can't exercise hard enough, a few steps is fine.

Claudeton had a sense of urgency that sometimes I didn't. Even if Medical Soldier Bell said that Dr. Perente thought it would take about a month for Sergeant Fitney to fully recover, Claude felt that a sword of Dalmouth was hanging over his head, and he practiced meditation more wildly, eagerly hoping to recover faster than Sergeant Fitney.

Another problem that confused Claude was that he had been treated for almost a month and the legions seemed to ignore him. Neither came to question the course of the day, nor came to tell his regiment about his punishment decision, as if he had forgotten himself. That is, Berklin told himself that one night a colonel came in and asked about his injuries, and then disappeared.

However, just on the morning of the third day Claude could be seated in the hospital bed, Captain Max, the commander-in-chief instructor for the training of officers, and Lieutenant Moster, the instructor for the training of recruits, appeared in Claude's ward, and they brought Claude the regiment's final disposal plan for the incident of retaliation for the training.

Am I dreaming? After Captain Max and Lieutenant Moster left, Claude gave himself an incredible slap and shouted in pain before realizing he was awake, not dreaming...

What the hell is going on? Claude's a little confused. Instead of going unpunished, Sergeant Fitney was discharged from service and returned home. Though Fitney deserved it, losing his officer left the army and could no longer retaliate against Claude is really good news. So much so that Claude neglected to take over the post left by Fitney after he was wounded and held the post of sergeant.

Did you lose the pie in the sky? Claude's subconscious head looked up, or the black painted log roof. But why is there any other reason why the legion would have been so impartial and clear in dealing with this training retaliation injury, and the benefits seemed to have been given to itself and to the four noble children?

Claude looked at Berklin, who still had some swelling on his face, and Berklin was delighted to be a sergeant without having to continue his training for one injury, most importantly with Claude. But Claude looked at what he meant and waved and said, "It can't be our family. In fact, all four of us are children abandoned by the family, and we're here to give ourselves a future. Besides, our four families can't stand to influence the Blue Feather Regiment to make such a disposal plan. We've done our best to get us here..."

The next day, when Dr. Perente came over to dispense Claude with the medicine, he was confused: "Have you forgotten the last thing Captain Max said yesterday when he left? He said that the two letters sent to you from Baron Wangdu Normanly's residence and some from White Deer City are in the reception area of the military camp. When you are feeling better, you can pick them up first. Now that you have time to take care of your wounds, it is also convenient to read them and write back to them. You can also tell your family and friends the good news that you are the sergeant..."

It is not possible to write letters to family and friends in accordance with military regulations during recruit training and officer training. Even if the training ends as a regular soldier, only one letter and one letter can be sent within a month. This is primarily a reduction in the vetting workload of civilian officers, as both outgoing and incoming letters are vetted in case soldiers accidentally divulge military secrets.

It is said that the military regulations examined in this letter came from a military rebellion that took place more than a hundred years ago, as if during Sterling IV's reign the military minister had conspired to rebel, contacting his close relatives in the army with private letters and secretly transferring troops into Wangdu. Of course, the rebellion ended in failure, but since then there has been an extra military code for checking letters in the army.

“But what does this have to do with the Legion?” Claude hasn't understood yet.

“Oh…” Dr. Perente said with a smile: "You told me before that you studied pharmacology with Mrs. Maria, her disciple, and that Mrs. Maria was an intermediate pharmacist. I thought this Lady Maria was just a famous pharmacist in Wang. But you didn't tell me that she is still a baroness and a trusted sister-in-law of our king...”

“I forgot, I just thought she was my pharmacology teacher, but I never thought of acting in her name...” Claude sort of understood.

“I heard what Captain Max said yesterday about the disposition, and I don't think it's right. That's too kind of you. I went to the battalion to find out that you, a civilian, were still so hard on the hill that the families behind their four noble brothers, together, were not as good as your teacher, Baroness Maria.” Dr. Perente shook his head and sighed.

“I never thought Mrs. Maria had such a big face, she was just an aristocratic lady who was passionate about pharmacological trials. I don't understand why the Blue Feathers would treat me so well for her sake and give me such a solution.” Claude said.

“I don't know about this either, but our Blue Feather Legion commander is operating in Wangdu, as if he was fighting for something for the Legion. Giving this kind of treatment should be about not wanting your training revenge to spread to Baroness Maria's ears, making her uncomfortable for you. I heard she was very helpful in front of His Majesty the King...”

“By the way, that Fitney has left here this morning and was sent to the city of Gonidad, where he will spend half a month in the regiment treatment, where he will be able to retire home with a laissez-passer for physical rehabilitation.” Dr. Perente said.