"Velin, come with me first." Moira looked at his friend's nephew up and down, and then said gently.
"Yes."
Velin followed Moira, while constantly thinking about what role he would play in the next action.
About ten minutes later, the two came to the right area of the Knight Order station.
Looking around, countless Knight Squire and civilian workers were carrying supplies.
Along the way, people kept putting down their tasks and saluting Moira.
It can be seen from the eyes of these people that everyone respects and respects the pastor Silver Intermediate in front of him. This is his most intuitive feeling.
"It seems that this pastor has a very good reputation in Knight Order."
Velin was thinking as he followed Moira into a tent.
The interior decoration of the camp is very simple. The miniature statue of Goddess of Life is placed in the center. The resting place is on the left, and various Life Holy Water, medicines and herbal medicines are placed on the right.
"Come, sit down, let's chat for a while."
Looking at the friendly face and gentle voice of the other party, Velin felt a sense of peace of mind. He came to the opposite side of Moira and sat upright on the small bench.
"You come from the Ex Family's lineage." Moira poured a cup of tea for Velin and asked Yu.
Velin took a sip of tea and slowly said, "I am Ex Family, a contemporary family member, Fifth Son of Earl Eagle."
"I remember that the current Eagle Count is Your Excellency Angus, who is known as the kingdom's God of War, Mountain Dwarves Bora Legion's destruction, Church of Life's Honorary Bishop, Holy Third Kingdom of Dawn Auxiliary Legion Commander." Moira covered his mouth in surprise and said.
"Ah, this, yes, yes."
Velin didn't know that you were such a good kisser, so you could only nod your head.
Ever since he was born, his father Angus has always looked majestic. He didn't expect that he had so many titles, but he had never heard his father or other elders talk about him.
"Then, do you have a portrait of His Excellency Angus?" Moira suddenly stood up and held Velin's hand and asked you excitedly.
Seeing the reserved pastor in front of him transform into a "fanatic groupie" in an instant, Velin almost spit out the tea he had not yet swallowed.
Moira also realized that he had lost his composure, smiled awkwardly, let go of Velin's hand, and sat on the small bench like a lady.
"Um, Your Excellency Moira..."
"Just my sister." Moira interrupted Velin, his gentle tone with a tough attitude.
"Sister Moira, I don't have my mother's portrait in my hand."
"Oh." Moira looked a little disappointed, but then quickly returned to normal, "Then, do you have a token of Mr. Angus? I mean, he gave you something that is not very important. Can you give one to me for collection?"
Velin looked at Moira with eyes full of longing. He was too embarrassed to refuse and responded vaguely, "Let me think about it."
"No, Velin, think about it slowly." Moira suppressed the desire in his heart and spoke softly.
Ten minutes later, Velin thought about it and finally said, "Sister Moira, I have a wooden toy that was given to me by my mother, but it is now in my territory."
Moira heard Velin's words and waved his fists excitedly.
"Velin, after the military operation is over, can you let me follow you to your territory?"
Feeling the extremely eager gaze from the other side, Velin nodded. "Of course."
Moira suddenly realized something and said hurriedly, "By the way, if you need any help from me, I can do architectural planning, Magic Potion manufacturing process, carving Magic Array, introducing the goddess statue, etc. I can do it."
Looking at his young age, Velin was really shocked by what he knew.
"Sister Moira, there is a kind of Magic Potion planted in my territory. I hope you can..."
"Leave it to me. When the time comes, Magic Potion planting planning, preparation technology, and even sales channels will be taken care of for you."
Before Velin finished speaking, Moira stood up and waved his hand, accepting the big package, which made him stunned for a while.
"Ahem, let's talk about the arrangements for you during military operations."
"Yeah."
Velin said softly.
Then, Moira came to the bedside and took out a letter from under the pillow.
"This is the appointment letter. You read it first and I will explain it to you later."
Velin took the letter, opened it and read it carefully.
A few minutes later, Moira watched Velin close the letter and began to explain, "In the next operation, you and your troops will be incorporated into Logistics Troops and will be under my management. Your main responsibilities are to protect the chaplains accompanying the army, transport the wounded, and collect the remains of the personnel in the funeral array."
"This duty is relatively safe. Unless you encounter special circumstances, you will not go to the battlefield."
"Finally, after the military operation is over, your contribution will be converted into one battle."
At the end, Moira added.
"When the situation escalates, the number of combatants will also increase."
"Anyway, since Flora gave you to me, I won't let anything happen to you."
After hearing this, Velin was silent for a while, then stood up. Moira bowed and said, "Thank you."
In the next half day, Velin organized the troops he brought into the Sixteenth Knight Order logistics team, accepted the management of the logistics director Moira, and became familiar with their responsibilities.
On August 16, the day after the scheduled assembly date, the reorganization began.
The eleven thousand people of the Sixteenth Knight Order headquarters are designated as Middle Army and are commanded by Knight Order Commander Maidmonchi·Colombo.
There are three Viscount and six Baron, with a total of more than 13,000 people designated as Left Army. The commander is Moncas Lowick, who comes from a Viscount family that has been passed down for four decades.
Cadro Province Three thousand provincial troops, eight Baron, a total of nine thousand people are organized as Right Army. The commander is the provincial deputy governor Cadmonk, who is responsible for the logistic support and necessary security operations of the Middle Army and Left Army.
Velin, who was standing in the logistics team, looked at the three Noble Banner flags facing Left Army, and then looked at Flora not far away, thinking that the two cousins were owed a favor.
Now, even he doesn't know how to repay Flora for his help.
"Let's go."
Dozens of messengers shouted loudly.
The order was issued, and Middle Army set off first.
At the end of the team, Velin sat on Logistics Troops Carriage, looking at the marching team as far as the eye could see.
"Don't be disjointed in the back."
"Carriage on the 15th to Carriage on the 20th need manpower. Ryan, please bring ten people there."
"Those in front, don't delay and follow the fighting troops."
Moira rode a horse back and forth in Logistics Troops, adjusting the personnel structure, strengthening protection, and doing a good job of overall planning. She looked like a strong woman, but she didn't look like a "fanatic starstruck" before.