Naturally, the issue of trust would not be resolved so easily. Allen was still too young and had no seniority in the military. Now it is just to shock these soldiers with strength, but to really gain their trust and respect, Allen needs military merit.
Only military merit can truly convince these soldiers.
There were seven soldiers assigned by Bailey to Allen, plus Lucy, Willick and Bloy, they formed a 10-man squad. This is the smallest troop establishment on Sirius. Of course, judging from Allen's current authority, it is impossible to command more soldiers.
"Sir, I'm Private First Class Naz." The black soldier who questioned Allen just now stretched out his hand.
Allen shook hands with him: "You are very good, are you going to break through level 10?"
"It will take a while," Natsu said.
"Looking forward to your becoming a corporal."
Level 10 Yuanli is the standard for a corporal.
Next, Allen shook hands with the other soldiers one by one and remembered their names. Bailey clapped his hands at this time and said: "Okay, there is nothing to do today. Naz, you can take Sergeant Allen and a few other companions to the dormitory. As for Miss Lucy, please come with me, we There's a women's barracks here."
"So, gentlemen. Remember, I'm going to see you standing in the playground tomorrow morning before the sun rises, understand?"
"Understood, sir!" Everyone, including Alan, answered loudly.
Bailey took Lucy away, and the women's barracks were nearby, so it would be no trouble to assemble. It's just that there are fewer female soldiers in the army. In several large federal legions, only the Queen of Roses has a majority of female soldiers and participates in combat missions. As for other legions, female soldiers have more responsibilities in logistics. There are only a few dozen members of the combat formation like Lucy in the women's barracks.
"Come with me, sir." Natsu beckoned, and said again: "It seems that you don't have much luggage."
"Indeed." Allen said.
Several people followed Naz into the soldiers' dormitory. There are ten dormitories in total, each building has five floors, and each floor has three dormitories. This is a multi-person dormitory, which can accommodate ten people. Each dormitory has a separate room, which is prepared for non-commissioned officers in the team. When Allen followed Naz into the dormitory, the soldiers in the corridor all cast curious glances at him.
This is also a very new experience for Allen, who is living in a collective for the first time. When he lived with Snow Wolf before, he was the only human beside him. When you get to Babylon, no matter in Ugal Castle or Dawn Blade, you will have your own private space. It was the first time to live in the same dormitory with Bailai people like this. As for Willick and Bloy, they are very familiar with this kind of life.
Willick himself grew up on Black Street. In that place where there are people from all walks of life, he probably meets more strangers in a day than in the entire dormitory. Broy came from the Zuka Highlands, and the tribe of the Highlanders had at least one or two thousand people, which was only a lot more than here.
When they came to the third floor and approached the dormitory where Allen's team was located, Naz, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped. Standing in front of him was a man with a slightly smaller build than Naz, but Alan also had three diagonal lines on his shoulder straps, and he was also a sergeant.
Naz stood up straight and saluted, "Hello, sir."
But the man gave him a disdainful look, and snorted coldly: "It's really unlucky, I ran into a black dog as soon as I went out. You should go back to the earth, really, what are those people in the military department doing, let black people sneak into the trump card?" In the legion!"
Naz's chest heaved immediately, obviously extremely angry, but he didn't dare to explode.
Allen snorted, and moved forward: "In the army, is skin color important, or strength and talent? What you said is putting the cart before the horse!"
The sergeant stopped, squinted his eyes and looked at Allen and asked, "What are you?"
"This is Sergeant Allen, our officer!" Naz said loudly, and gave Allen a grateful look.
The sergeant's eyes fell on Allen's epaulettes, and he laughed even more happily: "Sergeant? A little guy who hasn't grown his hair can also be a sergeant? Oh my god, you licked Colonel Bailey's ass Is it possible to stand here?"
Willick and Bloy groaned in unison, both of them overflowing with momentum. Willick's imposing manner is as strong as iron, while Broy's is as calm as a mountain, both have their own characteristics. Affected by the momentum of the two of them, the sergeant couldn't help but took two steps back. With his abilities, it would be absolutely difficult for these two people to attack at the same time.
Allen stretched out his hand, stopped the two people behind him, and said lightly: "Yes, I am young. Then I dare to ask, I am already a sergeant at my age. And you? Heh, where do you spend your time? Gone? A woman?"
Allen's meaning is obvious. The two have the same official rank, but their ages are far apart. Comparing the two, it is clear at a glance who is better.
The man glanced at Allen, then at Willick and the two behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "Very well, I'll see how long you can be proud. Sergeant Allen, I remember you!"
"It's a pity that I won't remember you, it's just a stone at my feet." Alan waved his hand and left with his people.
The man was so angry that his face was contorted, and when he saw the smiles on the faces of the soldiers near the corridor, he immediately roared: "Whatever you look at, get the hell out of here!"
Walking into the dormitory, the soldiers were still discussing the conflict between Allen and the sergeant just now. Naz called Allen aside and said, "That was Sergeant Hubble just now, he is not so easy to mess with. Sir, you have to be careful."
"It doesn't matter, like I just said. I'm younger than him, younger than most people, and time is always on my side. When he tries to catch up with me, he will only see me Back view." Alan calmed down, and opened his own separate room.
The room is only about ten square meters, very small. After putting down a single bed, a table and chairs set and a wardrobe, there is very little space left. But compared to the dormitory where ten people live together, this room is considered luxurious.
"No, you don't understand. Sergeant Hubble is nothing. But his brother is Major Cogers, Colonel Berry's right-hand man. And he participated in the war against the Blade Demon before he was injured and retired to the defense. You can ignore Hubble, but please don't underestimate this man, Kejiesi, he looks even more terrifying than Colonel Berry." Naz said.
Allen looked at him, nodded and said, "Thank you for your reminder, I will remember."
Naz laughed honestly, he touched his head and said, "I don't know why, I think you are different from other officers."
"Because I don't
Focus on origin, let alone such narrow issues as skin color and race. I only see your ability and performance, do you understand that? "
Naz immediately said seriously: "Yes, sir."
After the black soldiers left, Willick and Bloy came in. Willick is fine, but as soon as a tall man like Bloy came in, it immediately made people feel that the room was extremely crowded. Willick whistled and said, "Let me tell you, boss, you are much better than our kennel."
Allen shrugged and said, "How about it, are you two still used to it?"
"I'm not used to it, it's just a change of place. From a guard to a soldier, I seem to have been promoted." Willick said half-jokingly.
Bloy remained taciturn, and only said: "I want to put a sandbag in it."
Allen smiled and said, "I will bring you back a steel puppet in the future."
Bloy immediately clenched his fists.
"Next, we have to spend two years here. Judging from the situation, these two years may not be easy. On the contrary, there may be a lot of battles. You don't have magic weapons yet? Wait for a while, I think you can I can't get some materials and tailor them for you. But before that, let me talk about your engravings, I have to understand your respective abilities and tendencies." Allen sat down and said.
"Mine is the Iron Fist..." Willick took a deep breath, a burst of silver-gray source light streaks flowed through his body, and formed an iron fist pattern on his chest: "There are currently two abilities it brings to me, one It is Heavy Cannon Fist, which can use the source force to pull the nearby air to form a high-density source force air mass, which will explode when it hits the target. The other is muscle strengthening, and this ability is permanent. It can strengthen my muscles Strength, and let me control the local muscles more delicately, so as to achieve more perfect strength and precision."
Suddenly, Bloy's eyes glowed red, his chest heaved and heaved, and a bloody network pattern extended from both sides of his eyes, forming a bloody battle ax pattern from his forehead to the bridge of his nose. The tip of the battle ax is located between the forehead and the handle extends to the bridge of the nose. He exhaled a hot breath and said: "Fanatic fighter, I have two engraving abilities. One is concentration, which can concentrate my attention, and has the effect of weakening pain perception to a certain extent; the other is violent execution, which belongs to a kind of beheading. striking ability."
Allen nodded and said: "I understand. Both of you are generally on the strength route. It's just that Willick focuses on muscle control and uses his fists as his weapons. From this point of view, Willick's future The development route should be a combination of strength and skill, relatively more flexible. As for Bloy, if there is no accident, you will definitely be an attacking second-hander in the future."
"I hope that while you two are improving your strength, you will also experience a lot of changes in yourself. It can be a moment of intense emotion, or the natural perception of the universe. The reason why I want you to pay attention to these is because it will help you feel to the existence of power."
These two will be his companions and comrades-in-arms who will share weal and woe in the future, and Alan does not hide his secrets, telling them what Dean Andrew said about the general trend of nature that day. Both Willick and Bloy listened intently, even though they only spoke a few words, it undoubtedly opened another door to the peak of their power for them!
(end of this chapter)