All People Grab The Tower: I Cleared The 999Th Floor In Advance

Chapter 250 Black Wind's Name! I Don't Regret It In This Life!

An hour later, the legion leaders who didn't get the answer they wanted pushed open the door of the meeting room and left with gloomy faces.

When the door of the meeting room was slowly closed by the deputy, Carl heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time frowned even tighter.

The deputy stood beside Carl, sighed and said, "These legion commanders won't let it go."

Carl snorted coldly and said, "It's just a bunch of mediocre people."

"With their pig brains, maybe they really think that the war in the Northland is only a matter of the Kur Empire."

"too naive!"

"Once the main force of the demon army is gone, the monsters everywhere will start rioting immediately."

"At that time, the flames of war will spread across the entire continent in an instant, and no one will be spared from this war."

The deputy said helplessly: "It's useless, Boss Carl, even if you tell them these words, they won't believe it."

Carl frowned: "Call me the commander of the army!"

"Yes, Legion Commander! Master Olier has been waiting outside for a long time."

The deputy responded with kindness.

Hearing the name, Carl laughed: "Why don't you invite him in?"

After a while, Olier, who was dressed in silver armor, was invited by Carl to sit on the seat.

Unlike facing the other three major legion commanders, Carl's expression is much clearer at this moment.

Olier said in a respectful tone: "Just now I heard from Adjutant Li Ke that the heads of the three major armies have come to find trouble again. Do you want to report to the Central Committee of the United Nations?"

If other knight leaders said this, Carl would definitely scoff.

No matter what, he was the head of the legion, and the gap between him and the head of an ordinary knight order was vastly different.

The latter wanted to raise objections to the United Nations, and in any case, he couldn't avoid the head of the legion.

But Olier in front of him is different. He bears the name of a brave man and is the hope of the human race.

And the brave can act without any taboos.

And if Olier reported the war situation to the United Nations in the name of a brave man, even in the face of the word "brave", the United Nations would order other empires to send troops to aid the chaotic land.

But facing Olier's proposal, Carl just smiled and said:

"It's just a small matter, how can I bother Mr. Brave to take action, no need."

"Oh, yes, I heard that Mr. Brave has performed very well on the battlefield recently. It can be said that he has made great achievements in battle."

Olier heard that the other party changed the subject, and did not continue to ask, but said helplessly:

"Master Legion, don't flatter and kill me. I'm just struggling to deal with some low-level monsters."

"The demeanor of you leading the Black Wind Legion to attack and kill the territory of Tifeng is amazing."

"Unfortunately, if those legions are holding back, maybe that battle can really gnaw away the hard bone of Tifeng Territory."

"If that's the case, presumably the situation in the chaotic land will improve."

The two flattered each other.

However, both parties could hear that the other party's praise was not flattery, but sincere praise.

Especially Olier's praise of General Carl, it can be seen that he really regards this veteran as his predecessor and idol.

The opponent has guarded this bitter cold place for decades, facing the eight high-ranking monster lords, and has not lost the wind in the slightest.

Even if you look at the entire continent, Carl Armstrong is one of the best military strategists.

Olier's childhood dream was to lead his own army like General Carl and become famous all over the world.

Even now, his dream has not changed.

Carl looked at him with a smile, and said as if joking:

"The brave man must work hard, I heard that the sword hero strangled the remnants of demons in the southwest, and made great achievements repeatedly.

"The soldier group under its command has also shown its glory. It will not be long before there will be another famous soldier group in the Kur Empire."

Olier replied with a serious expression: "I have heard, but I am confident that as long as there is enough time to grow, the knights under my command will never be weaker than Jianyong's warriors."

The smile on Carl's face slowly disappeared, and he just looked at him quietly for a while, then said:

"Hehe, since Lord Brave is so confident, how about we make an agreement?"

Olier turned his head to look at him, wondering: "Promise?"

"Yes, promise."

Carl nodded, and continued: "If the brave man can be promoted to a high-ranking knight within two years, then I will offer the name of [Black Wind Legion] with both hands."

Hearing this, Olier immediately stood up, his expression full of disbelief.

"Is this true?"

Carl nodded again.

Olier immediately stood still, stood at attention, beat his chest with his fist, and said loudly:

"Follow the command of the regiment commander, and I will work hard to live up to the name of [Black Wind]."

Carl stood up laughing and patted him on the shoulder.

And the deputy on the side also looked at them with a smile on his face, silently remembering this scene that may be recorded in the annals of history.

Until Olier left the conference room, his expression was still full of excitement.

To be able to inherit the name of [Black Wind Legion], which he has idolized since he was a child, is simply his lifelong dream.

Now that his dream is about to come true, how can he not be excited, how can he not be excited?

As for General Carl, who watched him go out, and his deputy.

The moment the door closed again, Qi Qi sighed.

The deputy said curiously: "Old, uh, Legion Commander, the Black Wind Legion is the foundation of your life that you have been fighting for all your life, and you handed it over so easily?"

Carl snorted coldly: "Easy? Don't you think it's easy to be promoted from the fourth level to the seventh level within two years?"

The deputy curled his lips and said: "Others will definitely not be able to do it, but after all, it is Mr. Brave."

Carl chuckled: "Since you know that he is the brave man, what else do I need to say?"

The deputy touched the back of his head, and instantly felt that his question was a bit redundant.

"It is Heifeng's honor to hand over the Black Wind Legion to Lord Brave, and it is also my honor."

Carl said: "And I think the Brave One will definitely live up to the name of Black Wind, it's just a pity..."

"What a pity?"

The deputy was puzzled.

Carl didn't rush to answer his question, but stood up, walked slowly to the window, and looked at the smoky and dusty Basso Plateau in the distance.

The red clouds blooming that day seemed to be the last beauty before the storm.

He stared quietly at the re-condensed dark clouds for a long, long time before saying in a long tone:

"It's a pity that we were born at an untimely time, and we couldn't go to the Northland to see the demeanor of the general of the demon clan."

"It's a pity that those brave and skilled fighters may hardly see the day when the prosperous age will come."

"pity"

"It's a pity that time doesn't wait for me, and we don't have much time left."

"It's a pity... There are still many pity."

Having said that, he turned his head, looked at this deputy who had followed him for decades, and said:

"It's a pity for you too. I have spent decades with me in this place where no shit is possible, and I have wasted a good time."

The deputy immediately burst into tears, but he didn't wipe it with his hands, but was like Olier just now.

Standing at attention, beating his chest with his fist:

"I will not regret entering the black wind in this life! I am proud of the black wind, and I will never leave it!"

Carl glanced at him lightly, then turned around slowly, and a long sigh came:

"Yes, I will not regret it in this life."