Chapter 485: Barracks Speculation After the young men of the Light Star were brought on the transport ship, they were immediately treated by the professional medical doctors of the Imperial Army, although these young people were scared half to death by the life-saving potion in the hands of the dark elves, but fortunately, the treatment methods of the imperial military doctors were much more gentle and normal than the first aid methods of the dark elves.
Although the instruments on this imperial warship made the brave people who didn't know a sense of fear, at least those very experienced middle-aged human military doctors let the brave people let down most of their vigilance after communication, and the injuries caused by the continuous battles also made them have to obediently undergo a comprehensive physical examination and follow-up treatment.
After repairing the damaged bones and urgently treating the internal organs, the brave were injected with the medicine and then sent to the nutrition supply tank in the airship.
Although the potions and treatments officially adopted by the Imperial Army are much slower to work than the Dark Elves' First Aid Potions, they are also much less painful and mentally stressful to the patients.
Under the effect of hypnotic and analgesic drugs, soon these brave men forgot about the fatigue and pain on their bodies and fell asleep, so in their sleep, these former gods were abducted by Zhao Yannian and returned to the defense line of the imperial army stationed near the imperial capital, and Zhao Yannian returned directly to the new imperial capital to continue his vacation after arranging everything.
A few days later, the heroes of the Bright Star were fully restored, but the Imperial Army had no intention of letting them leave freely, and although the GIs in power armor had no intention of imprisoning them, the officers of the camp refused the Bright Star's request to leave on the grounds that they were forbidden to move freely within the Imperial lines without a pass.
This reasoning seemed to the Bright Star to be perfunctory, but although the young men were very angry, they did not take any violent action.
After all, in the past few days from the attack to the healing, they owed a lot of favors to the Duke of the Empire, and in these few days, they also really saw what kind of strength the Imperial Army had.
The army is an extremely closed and violent institution, and ordinary people will not be able to understand his true posture in any world, although several people in the Star of Light are not considered civilians, but they still have no specific impression of what the Imperial Army looks like in the past few years.
The Longmian Continent has maintained the characteristics of the feudal era before the emergence of Zhao Yannian, and this characteristic, after mixing the idea of respecting the strong, makes people attach great importance to the power of the individual and deny the power of the group.
Even if there is cooperation between professionals, it is generally limited to a few people who complement each other's strengths.
However, in the past few days in this closed barracks, the powerful legions that the Bright Star has seen that rely on the will of countless weak people, the individual strength of these imperial soldiers is very weak in their eyes, but when they are gathered together, the combat effectiveness they exert is constantly rising in geometric multiples.
It is true that the soldiers of the Imperial Army rely on their powerful armament, but the cooperation between them is not inferior to that of any adventurer, especially when hundreds of soldiers are fighting on the training ground, in a near-real chaotic battlefield, their tacit understanding makes the brave men of the Bright Star feel deeply surprised and afraid.
Any single strong man does not want to fight against the imperial army, this is the conclusion that the brave men have come to in the past few days, if they want to fight against the imperial army, unless they have the same level of arms and soldiers, they can only rely on a hundred times the number of thousands of times to overwhelm the other party.
On this day, after completing their morning exercises, the seven young men of the Bright Star returned to their barracks, where Neamdorn and Atri lived in a standard four-man barracks, spending their time in captivity.
The barracks they were in were all made of sheet metal, and the rooms were not very spacious, and were full of rigid lines and lackluster in terms of comfort.
"Hey, Neham, did you say the Duke forgot about us?"
After sitting on the single bed and staring at the ceiling in a daze for a while, Atri suddenly asked his companion, at this moment he was not wearing his silver armor, but wearing a pair of camouflage military pants and a somewhat large dark green vest, the young knight's handsome appearance did not match his dress, even after seeing it many times, his companions still had the urge to laugh.
"Probably not, but you have to know that those big guys always have a lot to deal with, so we just have to keep waiting, by the way, your armor hasn't been repaired yet?"
Neam answered his companion's questions as he adjusted his lute, and although their movement had been restricted these days, at least the Imperial soldiers in this barracks had been very kind to them, not only providing them with a place for recovery training, but also offering to help them repair their equipment by the alchemist in charge of logistics in the barracks.
"That uncle said that the materials used in my Heroic Spirit Guardian Armor are very precious, and I need to temporarily transfer them from some logistics department to start repairing them."
The young knight unconsciously touched his chest as he said this, if it wasn't for the armor he had obtained in the adventure to protect him, I am afraid that his injuries would have been much more miserable than his fellow warriors.
"Your armor is made of a lot of Mithril alloy, and it's good that the alchemist is willing to repair it for you, but we don't have much on us, and, Atri, Mithril is never something that money can buy in this world."
As an orthodox magician, Dorne knew more about the value of Atri's armor than anyone else, but it was only now that the magician told his companion that he owed the alchemists of the camp a great deal of favor.
"What!
It takes so many magic crystals to be able to buy Mithril!?
Atril was completely stunned after hearing the price of Mithril, although his family used to be a fairly wealthy merchant family in the Imperial Capital, but when he heard that just one gram of Mithril required several Seventh-Order Magic Crystals in exchange, the knight could no longer calculate how many magic crystals his armor needed to exchange.
"My friend, why didn't you stop me sooner, what should I do if that alchemist received any punishment for using such precious materials on me?"
The young knight, who had always laughed and never lost his temper, seemed to be really angry this time, and he complained in a complaining tone to the mage, who was always as calm as an ice cube.
"Don't be angry, Dorne doesn't have any ill will towards that kind alchemist, in fact, such a precious material, even a high-level alchemist can't take it out at will, I think all of this has been arranged by the Duke a long time ago, for that lord, not to mention a little Mithril, even if you make a new high-grade armor, it's not a big deal."
Neham slowly explained to the sluggish knights, and after realizing that all this was the work of the great man who had saved them, Atri not only did not laugh, but frowned rarely.
"Isn't that what we owe more than that?"
The knight's unusually high regard for grievances, especially since the big man of the empire he hated was now his benefactor, which made him a little unacceptable for a while.
"This kind of big man doesn't care about the favor of a few ordinary adventurers, I think we were brought here by the labor force, it should have something to do with the people who attacked us."
Dorn said at this point.
The magician seemed to be troubled by the sluggishness of his companions.
"Wasn't it the demons who attacked us?"
Atri hadn't been unconscious when he had been attacked by the demons before, but he was too busy rescuing his companions to hear what Zhao Yannian was saying.
"According to the Duke, there should be someone else who attacked us, and that person seems to be unusually powerful......"
Neam's expression also became a little weak when he said this, the two demons were enough to put them to death, and the black hand who tried to kill them could not even be caught by the Imperial Duke, who could easily kill the demons in an instant.
Even Atri could figure out what this relationship meant, and the fact that the Star of Light seemed to have provoked an extremely formidable foe made all three of them begin to feel unusually worried about their upcoming adventures.
"So what the hell are we going to do?"
After thinking of the strength of the enemy outside, Atri became hesitant to leave, even if this knight has infinite courage, but in the face of an enemy who has no chance to defeat at all, courage alone is not enough.
"Keep waiting here, I think when the Duke comes looking for us, we'll at least know who our enemy really is."
Neham came to the conclusion of the discussion, and while they didn't like being confined here, for now, there seemed to be no better option than to wait.
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In this way, after the Bright Star stayed in the barracks for seven days, Zhao Yannian's figure appeared in front of them again.
"I'm sorry, I saved you because of an emergency, in fact I was on vacation, you see, this is my newborn daughter Little Lydia, you say she doesn't look like me?"
Zhao Yannian did not have the majesty of that day at all, but appeared in front of the bright star with the appearance of a happy father.
And his performance of showing off with a photo of his daughter makes brave people who are ready to face difficult tasks or the cruel truth feel a little heartbeat.
After figuring out the fact that the Duke in front of him had been on vacation to accompany his newborn daughter for the past seven days, several young people present felt extremely powerless.