"Daya, what kind of character is Peter?" Ivan was also curious about the people His Royal Highness had a focus on.

"It's not a great character, a little imp from the slums, God knows what good luck he had, and he was valued by the Patriarch and His Royal Highness the Prince......" Daya's voice revealed a sour taste, and her eyes swept around the crowd, looking for the figure of the little scoundrel, "Today is the entrance ceremony of the training class, and that kid should be nearby." Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the corner of the crowd and said to Ivan: "Look, it's that skinny monkey-like boy!" ”

As soon as Daya said Peter's name, the young man in the crowd shook his ears, turned his head to meet her gaze, showed a big smile, and waved his hand to greet: "Senior sister, good morning!" ”

Daya cocked her chin proudly: "You're just a trainee, and you're not qualified to call me Senior Sister until you pass the 'Divine Revelation Test'!" ”

Peter didn't care about her arrogance, ran over to look at Ivan, and smiled almost closely: "Senior sister, this handsome and dashing major is your boyfriend?" ”

"What's the matter, can't you!" Daya's hand holding Ivan's crooked arm tightened, and there was a hint of pride in her eyes.

"Senior sister, you have a lot of vision!"

"Then you still need to say it! Kid, go to the opening ceremony, if you are late, you will be expelled from Boris, then you will not have a chance to be my junior brother. Daya's demeanor was still arrogant, but the tone of her voice to Peter was noticeably softer, with a hint of concern.

"Goodbye, senior sister! Goodbye, brother-in-law! ”

"Stinky boy, what nonsense!" Daya tried to put on an unhappy expression, but the corners of her lips involuntarily curled.

Ivan laughed: "Daya, your little junior brother is very interesting, remember to take care of him more in the future." ”

Daya rolled her eyes coquettishly: "It's too early to say this, let's see if he can pass the 'Divine Revelation Test'...... To be honest, with that little ghost's mischievous personality, I was really worried that he would be kicked out by Mr. Boris before the training period ended. ”

"Peter just likes to joke, he's not the kind of kid who doesn't know what to do."

It was a one-armed young man who walked straight towards Ivan, stood in front of him, and tried to salute, but his left arm could no longer be raised, so he had to change his right hand to salute a slightly rusty Kolas military salute.

"Major, I didn't expect to see you here."

"Nikolai! Why are you here too? Ivan stepped forward in surprise and hugged each other, and introduced Daya: "Nikolai Bunin, Lieutenant of the Chasseurs, my old subordinate from the boot barracks, and later I was transferred by His Majesty to form a grenadier regiment, Nikolai has been serving in the 1st Division of the Chasseurs, and I haven't seen each other for more than half a year. ”

Daya greeted Nikolai very ladylikely, and out of professional habits, she looked at his broken arm twice, and frowned slightly: "Mr. Nikolai, your arm ...... I'm afraid that the only way to regrow it is with the help of 'regeneration'. ”

"Daya, you are a priest, can you help my brother Nikolai heal?" Ivan looked eagerly at his girlfriend.

Daya smiled helplessly, and patiently explained the common sense of divine magic to her boyfriend: "The regeneration technique is a 7-ring divine technique, and it takes at least level 13 Pastor Sindra to master it, and I am only level 8, which is still far behind!" In the entire capital, the Holy See is the only one who can perform this technique, my teacher, Patriarch Boris, and the three senior brothers. After thinking for a moment, she turned her head and asked Nikolai: "If you have accumulated enough merit points, come to the Sindra Temple to find me, and I will ask the teacher to treat you." ”

"Nikolai, I heard Alexander say that your kid has performed very well in the Chasseur Division in the past two years, so you should have saved up enough merit points for healing, right?" Ivan asked.

Nikolai hesitated for a few seconds, and finally told the old boss the truth: "Merit points are enough, but my brother Vladimir is seriously injured in the eye, just now, Peter and I sent him to the Sindra Temple, and exchanged the merit points for a 'regeneration' spell casting service for him, Mr. Vitas said that he is sure that he can restore his eyes to light, and he can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow afternoon at the latest." ”

"Vitas is my senior brother, Mr. Boris's most proud protégé, the 14th level Sindra priest, he must have no problem making a move!" Daya introduced in a timely manner.

Ivan didn't care who treated Nikolai's younger brother, the two sword eyebrows twisted together, and asked Nikolai in a deep voice: "You gave up the opportunity for treatment, what should you do with your arm?" ”

"There's no way around it, Mr. Major, it's inconvenient for me to have only one hand, but it's better than letting Vladimir spend the rest of his life in the dark." Nikolai said calmly.

Daya was moved by Nikolai's sincere feelings and selfless sacrifice for his brother, and wanted to say something comforting, but found that Ivan pursed the corners of his lips and his face was gloomy, so he didn't dare to speak again.

After a long silence, Ivan finally spoke: "Nikolai, if you change me to your place, maybe you will make the same decision, but after this? We need to be honest about your future. ”

"Major, there's nothing to talk about either, I have to retire." Nikolai said bitterly.

"If you approach life with such a depressed attitude, Nikolai, I will be very disappointed!" Ivan scolded.

Nikolai's body shook and he hung his head deeply.

"My dear, please don't ...... like that," Daya reluctantly admonished, "Mr. Nikolai is already in pain. ”

"Daya, this is a problem between our soldiers, and I want to solve it with Nikolai."

"Well, I'll be silent." Daya shrugged and took two steps back. Ivan's attitude is very domineering, but she feels that this is a natural expression of military temperament, showing manhood.

"Nikolai, frankly, I don't agree with your choice to retire!" Ivan looked at Nikolai's severed arm and softened his tone, "I suggest you transfer to the reserve first. ”

"Reserve ......" Nikolai perked up, "Major, what do you mean...... I still have a chance to get a position in the militia system? ”

"That's a must!" Ivan smiled as soon as he spoke, "Forget it, I won't guarantee the ticket first, you have to fight for yourself, Nikolai!" Since you can't get regenerative treatment, put on a prosthetic leg first, go back and exercise well, as long as you can play at the usual seventy percent level, it is not a problem to be a militia company commander, if you have to endure hardship, there is a better chance, it depends on whether you dare to try. ”

Nikolai also smiled, "Mr. Major, I grew up in the slums, and there is no suffering in the world that I can't endure." ”

"Well, listen!" Ivan grabbed Nikolai by the shoulders and said to him in a low voice: "Our Royal Highness the Prince is presiding over the national rural governance work, and plans to carry out two hundred pilot projects to transform the traditional natural villages into rural communes that are more in line with the needs of national economic development. ”