Chapter 354: 352 The Road of Logistics_1
Translator: 549690339
It had been roughly a week since Dawn Legion arrived near Purgatory City.
During this ti, most of the actions of Dawn Legion went smoothly, and by today, they had almost completely cleaned up the low-level undead surrounding Purgatory City.
Continuous victories made Catalan more and more arrogant.
Sitting on his beloved White Deer, he gazed at Purgatory City, which looked like the base of the demon lord who would destroy the world. His face was slightly flushed, and his breathing had beco rapid.
He couldn’t wait for a more significant victory!
At this point, he could still maintain so rationality in his heart.
With such a large-scale army composed of various races and forces, logistical support work was essential.
Before achieving his goals, proper preparation was still necessary.
For this reason, he summoned Angelina, the newly-crowned Queen of Vide.
Like most people, Catalan didn’t think much of Angelina, thinking she was just a lucky upstart.
At best, she had rely stolen Lait’s victory.
Thanks to Otto’s careful arrangents, very few people on the continent knew precisely what had happened then.
Perhaps only the Eastern Empire had so knowledge, but they obviously wouldn’t share this information with the Western Empire.
As for other countries, almost all of them were the Western Empire’s lapdogs, so there was no need to say more.
At Catalan’s sudden summon, Angelina didn’t dare to be negligent, and she quickly appeared before the formation with Rolf’s accompanint.
Vide people rarely had the custom of riding horses, and Old Vide seldom produced any horses, so Angelina, like most Vide people, did not prepare a mount for herself.
To most people in Vide, there was nothing more reliable than their legs.
However, for others, this did not seem to be the case. In their view, this represented that this so-called Queen of Vide was just a titular upstart.
Look at her, this so-called Queen of Vide, without even any different appearance from ordinary soldiers, even willing to eat and live together.
Most bosses in high positions couldn’t see anything in her that could be associated with the noble identity of a queen.
Under the questioning and mocking glances of everyone, Angelina bowed slightly to Catalan to express her respect.
However, the latter still sat high atop his beloved White Deer, seemingly ignoring Angelina.
This attitude made the representatives of other racial forces nearby display a gleeful look, and so people couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
In particular, the Felton representative, who had a very unpleasant relationship with Vide recently, laughed loudly and blatantly mocked.
Clearly, the re-established Vide and their queen, Angelina, did not receive recognition from other forces on the continent.
At all this, Angelina remained calm and did not take it to heart.
But Rolf, who was guarding behind her, had a violent temper and imdiately glared fiercely at the laughing representatives of various factions.
Rolf, transford by Otto’s Dragonborn, was not yet at the level of a Legend but was already incredibly powerful, and even capable of producing a Dragon Fear-like effect when extrely angry.
At this mont, his unique ability was involuntarily revealed.
With wave after wave of frightening pressure spreading around, well-trained soldiers of various races were fine, but the mounts in front of the formation, such as horses and rock sheep, were becoming restless.
Among them, the horse of the Felton representative behaved the worst, and the Felton representative himself was a wine bag and rice barrel who had been in a high position for many years and had no other skills besides his noble title.
His riding skill was naturally the most ordinary kind.
Under the uneasy neighing and unsettled movent of the horse he rode, the Felton representative fell straightforwardly off the horse’s back, replacing Angelina as the laughingstock.
Fortunately, he was wearing thick clothes, so he did not suffer any severe injuries, only breaking one finger.
However, from his scream, one could infer that this was the most severe injury he had suffered in his life.
Although it seed gratifying, Angelina still signaled Rolf to avoid causing more chaos.
Soon Rolf cald down and obediently guarded Angelina’s back, no longer doing anything redundant.
For the Dawn Legion, this was just another topic of conversation after als.
As for Catalan, he took another look at Rolf because of his previous performance.
This was indeed a mighty warrior; judging from the tip of the iceberg Rolf had displayed, Catalan felt that even if he faced Rolf, he would not gain much advantage in a short ti.
Yes, even after living for a thousand years, Catalan still had not stepped into the realm of Legend.
Moreover, if nothing unexpected happened, he wouldn’t have the opportunity in his lifeti.
For most creatures in this world, this was not an easy goal to achieve.
Because of Rolf’s performance, Catalan’s view of Angelina changed slightly.
At least in his eyes, to have such a courageous warrior follow her loyally, Angelina must not be just a simple lucky upstart as most people thought.
Others who shared his opinion included ntor, who had been calm and emotionless. The middle-aged man with cold and sharp eyes, like an eagle, examined Rolf up and down.
That Vide person seed to be a Dragonborn…
This thought quickly appeared in ntor’s mind; apparently, he knew and considered much more than Catalan.
Next, Catalan asked Angelina about so issues related to logistical support and obtained satisfactory answers.
For such a large coalition army to provide various logistical support, Vide alone wouldn’t be able to do it, especially since Vide had just erged from the shadow of war.
Most of the food and supplies were provided by Felton, Western Empire, and the Elves, with Vide only needing to provide the manpower for transportation and open their borders to prepare a transport route directly to Dragon Bone Wasteland.
But in a way, the work that Vide people were responsible for was the most important.
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