"Then I'll leave the position of Chief Instructor to you."
"For positions below battalion commander, you may appoint them directly. For battalion commander and above, you have the right of first recommendation."
"In three years, I want to see twelve corps that can take hits and dish them out."
"Lord, rest assured. In three years, I will absolutely train twelve elite corps for you," Hebrew said, immediately rising to his feet with absolute certainty.
"Same as Kavir. I'll sign the appointment document in a month. This month is your time to move freely."
"Yes, Lord."
"Now, it's time to deal with Kavir's arm."
Velin stood, opened the passage to the Cecilia Demiplane, and walked inside.
Seeing this, Kavir rose and walked toward the Flowing Light Passage.
After hesitating for a moment, Hebrew chose to follow anyway, ready to watch the excitement.
Beneath the Life Tree sapling, Velin kicked Xing, who was sprawled on the ground dozing. "What time do you think it is, and you're still sleeping?"
Xing opened both eyes, just about to see which blind descendant dared disturb the afternoon nap of its ancestor and clan chief, but when it saw who was standing beside it, its expression changed instantly, revealing an innocent look.
"Go stand over there," Velin said to Xing, pointing at the open space to the side.
After coming back to its senses, Xing moved a dozen meters to the side, then lay down again, staring at its master and blinking as it waited for him to feed it fine wine and delicacies.
Velin simply ignored the scene and waved a hand, taking out a stone table. "Take off your shirt, then lie down."
Kavir, who had been looking up at the Life Tree sapling, withdrew his gaze when he heard this, took off his