bookrandom Chapter 1185 Cooking the Fish of Life
Chapter 1185 Cooking the Fish of Life
On October 9773, 10 of the Glorious Calendar, more than 18 soldiers from the th Battalion of the rd Army of the th Legion wiped out more than a thousand Black Asian Orc troops in Muyan Town, marking the official end of the encirclement and suppression war.
Inside the headquarters of the Ninth Corps at Camp Kisilin, Weilin sat at his desk, reviewing the military merit documents sent by the clerk, and making his approvals and filing them.
After more than three months, more than 400,000 troops from the 9th and 12th Corps searched the mountains and seas, and except for a few thousand lucky ones who managed to escape the encirclement, the remaining Black Asia Orc troops were all annihilated.
Late at night, after reviewing the last document on military exploits, Weilin felt relieved. He leaned back and fell on the cushion, looking at the top of the tent, muttering to himself:
"In this battle, more than 60,000 Black Orcs were killed and nearly 90,000 Black Orcs were captured."
During the expedition campaign, the targets of the conquest are humans, and he can also convert captives into his own troops to attack cities and seize territories.
But he couldn't think of any solution for these pagans for the time being.
The Dawn Church will not allow everyone to be killed, at least not in public.
In a faction war, if the enemy is defeated and captured, your own army will also face the same situation.
It was sent for mining, but the mineral resources in the province of Lede were extremely scarce. A few tons of iron ore could only produce a dozen kilograms of iron.
"Why don't we concentrate them all and let the garrison deliberately relax to cause a riot, and then use this opportunity to kill them all."
This idea suddenly popped up in his mind, Weilin thought about it for a moment, and then rejected it.
Doing so is no different from killing someone in disguise.
As for selling them as slaves, I'm afraid few merchants would want to buy such unruly pagans.
Even if a businessman buys it, he would probably do so with the intention of currying favor with me.
"Forget it, just lock it up for now. The materials consumed are not my property anyway."
After temporarily giving up on dealing with the large number of captives, Weilin stood up, opened the Cecilia demiplane passage, and walked in.
Coming under the sapling of the Tree of Life, Weilin took out a blanket, spread it on the grass, and then lay down on it, looking at the beautiful sunset, feeling very comfortable.
The next moment, a bright light appeared.
"Boom!"
Weilin looked down and found Cecilia lying on his chest, her little hands searching for something on his body.
After searching for a while, Cecilia found nothing. She raised her head, blinked her big eyes, and asked expectantly, "Wei Lin, where did you hide the delicious food?"
Weilin was confused. He looked at the little guy lying on his chest and smiled gently: "I didn't bring anything."
Cecilia wrinkled her nose and looked at him suspiciously: "Really? But you smell really good!"
Seeing Cecilia's expression, Weilin reached out and touched her head, then said with a smile, "Maybe I really did bring something, but I just can't remember it for a while. How about you let me think about it?"
"Ok!"
Cecilia nodded obediently, then flew up from Weilin's chest and landed on the branch of the young tree of life. She held her chin with both hands, staring at Weilin without blinking, waiting for his answer.
Under Cecilia's gaze, Weilin sat up and began to think about what had happened recently and whether he had any new items on him.
"Yesterday, Xuemiya sent some pastries over, but I ate them all."
"Two days ago, I went to meet two legends and took a lot of fruits. But I ate some of them and gave some away. There was nothing left, so I ruled it out."
After some thought, Weilin suddenly remembered the textured fish he took out as an apology when he met Kah in his sea of consciousness.
"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be this thing."
Hearing Weilin's whisper, Cecilia left the sapling branch of the Tree of Life, came to him, and asked expectantly: "Do you remember?"
Seeing Cecilia's curious expression, Weilin did not hide anything and said straight to the point: "Someone gave me a fish, but I don't know where it is now."
"fish?"
Cecilia tilted her head and asked curiously, "Wei Lin, can you tell me about it?"
"Naturally."
Weilin nodded in response, then spent several minutes describing the textured fish.
"From your description, it seems that fish is the fish of destiny."
"The Fish of Fate, is it a fish related to destiny?" Weilin asked curiously with a puzzled look in his eyes.
"Yes." Cecilia nodded and explained, "The Fish of Fate is a special fish that lives in the long river of fate. It has a beautiful body. Take a bite..."
Seeing Cecilia gradually wandering away, Weilin did not interrupt her, but just watched her quietly.
Halfway through her words, Cecilia suddenly realized something. Looking at Weilin with a smile on his face, her face instantly turned red and she turned her back to him.
"Anyway, that's it."
Weilin coughed lightly and said, "Fish of Life, do you know how to take it out?"
Cecilia turned her head and looked at Weilin, trying to recall, and said, "Generally speaking, the Fish of Fate that has left the River of Fate will only exist in the sea of consciousness or soul of living beings, feeding on the debris of fate."
"However, if it exists in the soul, I have just found it. Now it seems that this fish of life should exist in the sea of your consciousness."
Upon seeing this, Weilin did not hesitate, and immediately closed his eyes, falling into a deep sleep, his consciousness entering the sea of consciousness.
After entering the sea of consciousness and looking around, I found a big fish swimming around. It opened its mouth to catch the light spots scattered in the sea of consciousness and swallowed them into its stomach.
"It seems to be two sizes bigger than before."
After a comparison, Weilin flashed in front of the Fish of Life, reached out to hug it, and then forced himself to wake up.
When consciousness returns and looks inward into the soul, one will see the fish of life swimming leisurely and freely outside of one's soul.
The next moment, a small hand reached out, grabbed the tail of the Fish of Life and dragged it out.
"So anxious."
When I opened my eyes, I saw Cecilia had already set up the silver pot.
Above the silver pot, the fish of fate, which was bound in the air, was swinging frantically, trying to escape the fate of being cooked.
Weilin came to Cecilia's side and wiped the saliva that had flowed out with his fingers.
Feeling the softness, Cecilia came back to her senses and coughed lightly to ease the awkward atmosphere: "Weilin, please sit for a while. Wait for me for another half an hour. This fish of life should be cooked."
"Is this fish so delicious?" Weilin asked with a smile after taking a look at the rather plump Fish of Life.
"In my memory, the fish of destiny is very, very delicious. This fat fish of destiny tastes even more delicious."
"However, how could it grow so big in such a short time?" Cecilia touched her chin and said curiously, "Even if you, Weilin, are blessed by fate and have many pieces of fate in your body, it is impossible for it to grow so big!"
"I am not sure as well."
Weilin shook his head, then changed the subject and said, "Since you are going to cook, there is no need to explore these things."