When fighting, why not use the name of God?
——"God of War Canon"
As the Second Legion of the Holy Army marched, they were passing through a town where a great cult sacrifice had taken place. White human bones had piled up into a small hill, lying in the threshing ground outside the city.
The soldiers of the Holy Army were not surprised by this. Ruined towns, deserted fields, and bones on the roadside became the main theme of Zilaner Island.
It was a hot summer day and the Sixth Regiment was at the end of the legion. The soldiers were sweating profusely but still gritted their teeth and persevered.
Xia Lan trotted all the way, following closely beside the old man riding the Toudai Dragon, talking all the time.
"Mr. Gray Mist, I remember this sentence from the Earth Canon: Only when the young are watered can they grow."
"Yes, Captain Xia Lan."
"I heard you are over 120 years old."
"Yes, Captain Xia Lan."
"Then compared to you, am I a child at eighteen?"
"Of course, Captain Xia Lan."
"That's great. I'm still too fragile as a youngster. Could you please let me ride your Earth Dragon?"
"I'm sorry, Captain Xia Lan. The 'watering' that young things need in order to grow refers to imparting knowledge. If you have any questions about planting, you can come to me. Uh... I know a little bit about flowers and gardening."
"I want to learn some of the Earth Church's animal taming techniques. Can you teach me?"
"I'm sorry, Captain Xia Lan, this requires you to believe in the Mother Earth and join the Church of the Earth before I can teach you."
"Mr. Gray Mist, you know my faith in the Mother Goddess is as unstoppable as the flowing water of a river."
"Captain Xia Lan, please stop joking. I can sense that you have been chosen by a certain god to be his agent on earth."
"I can cheat... Ugh, change my faith, Mr. Gray Mist. I've loved animals since I was little, but they always bite me. But once I master the art of taming them, maybe the Mother Goddess will accept me.
Think about it, dig a God-favored One for the Mother Goddess. After you die, you will definitely enter the Kingdom of God. Although this God-favored One of mine is second-hand, it can still be very useful after processing..."
"Captain Xia Lan, I... I'll think about it..."
"Isn't that right? Those favored by God are rare. Maybe I will be the Son of God of the Earth Church in the future. So you don't want the future Son of God of the Earth Church to be tired, right?"
…
Xia Lan rode the ground dragon and came to the old man sitting on the back of a white argali.
"Senior Cassio, I have been praying to the Goddess of Magic for a long time. She even responded to my prayers yesterday. Do you think someone as devout as me can join the Magic Council?"
"What? You said the Magic Goddess hasn't responded to her believers for seven hundred years.
Senior Casio, I'm not kidding. You must be lacking in piety. The goddess isn't dead. Perhaps my communication skills are different from yours. For thirty kilograms of mithril, I'll sell you my unique technique."
"Inspect the goods first, pay later, how about that?"
…
In this way, the army arrived at the Snow City, and everyone set up camp outside the city. The Sixth Regiment belonged to the Logistics Division of the Second Corps, and the division commander was a member of the Moon Goddess Cult.
"Brother Xia Lan, from now on, our Logistics Division will be under the management of the Allied Forces Logistics Department. Your Sixth Regiment will also be promoted to the Sixth Brigade. Come with your brothers to meet the Allied Forces Logistics Minister."
The commander of the logistics division, Shawen Xuewen, is a handsome middle-aged man with a silver moon logo on his head. He speaks very kindly and has a good relationship with the brigade commanders of the logistics division.
When no one in the Holy Army wanted the Sixth Regiment, it was this old man who lent a helping hand. Not only that, after a few drinks of brandy, he promoted Xia Lan and expanded the regiment, and the soldiers were refugees he took in on the road.
Shavin Xuewen took Xia Lan and his brigade commander to the coalition logistics department. On the way, Xia Lan boasted and chatted with the familiar officers and soldiers of the logistics division.
In the coalition logistics department, Zi Xi was arranging supplies for the Holy Army arriving at Snow City with a slightly bulging belly.
"There's no need to organize the resettlement of the refugees we've collected in the southwest. Let's hand them over to the Thorn Merchants Guild operating on the coast."
"yes!"
The adjutant at the desk saluted respectfully and left, and the guard at the door came in to report.
"Your Highness, the Holy Army's logistics personnel are here."
"Please let them in."
Shawen Xuewen came in with his men, Xia Lan hid in the crowd, and Zi Xi's attention was all on the people he was meeting, and he didn't notice him.
"Master Xuewen, Zixi Auglos sends his greetings."
"Hello, Princess."
Except for the time when Xia Lan joined the Holy Army to trick others into becoming his subordinate, he reported his surname to show that he had noble blood, and he rarely mentioned it afterwards, so Shawen Xuewen did not know the name of Augulus.
When Zi Xi said her full name, he was still wondering why he had never heard of this surname.
Shavin Xuewen was born into an ancient aristocratic family. He received formal aristocratic etiquette classes and learned about the surnames and families in the courtyard, which is also the most basic thing in aristocratic schools. However, he had never heard of the surname Augulus.
Maybe he was a small noble from the countryside whose ancestors had no great figures.
Shawen Xuewen didn't dwell on this question and said directly: "Your Highness, the mainland aid materials have been dispatched, but they are blocked from the east by the Thirteen Councils and the evil cult, so they can only dock at North Wind Port. I hope you can handle it."
"I will personally take charge of this matter and will not allow it to delay the war on the front line."
"It is my honor to serve you, Your Highness. The Second Legion Logistics Division of the Holy Army will obey your orders."
"It's my honor too, Master Xuewen."
Although Zi Xi was pregnant, she still had the demeanor of a descendant of the Zilaner royal family. She displayed the elegance and grace that a noble should have with grace and elegance. Several months of military career had made her more capable and heroic.
Coupled with her stunningly beautiful face, the officers of the logistics division were immediately lost in thought and became madly jealous of the guy named Augulus.
It's really a flower stuck in cow dung. Auglos, I've never heard of this surname.
Although families like Paro, Mido, and Sudin are not well-known in the Middle Court, they will appear in the textbooks of children of the nobility.
Shawen Xuewen didn't ask about Zixi's husband. Maybe Aixi Mido married her to a mountain noble just to hide the fact that she was a descendant of the Zilaner king. It would be too hurtful to tell her about it.
"Commander Xia Lan, please hand over the Sixth Brigade's uniform change to Her Royal Highness the Princess.
See you at the banquet tonight, Your Highness. I will then introduce you in detail to the officers and soldiers of the Logistics Division. We will now go and take care of the matters at the base."
Zi Xi was stunned when she saw a familiar face walking out of the crowd. She only reacted when Shawen Xuewen said goodbye.
"See you tonight, Commander Xuewen."
Shavan Xuewen left with the jealous officers, leaving only two people in the room.
"Commander of the Sixth Brigade of the Logistics Division of the Second Legion of the Holy Army, Xia Lan Auglos, from the Northern Theater Command of the Allied Forces, sends his greetings to you, my Princess."
Zi Xi's eyes started to become moist and blurry for some reason. She was stunned for a long time before she said:
"I thought you wouldn't come..."
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