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"Do you think you can do anything other than shovel?" He did not answer. It is the prosecution of the ROKA Army, the one who has nothing to do with extensions, and the late soldier. Compared to the knights, the treatments are different, but in general, they are elites enough to keep horses and equipment at their mercy. Their value was not in repairing and tidying up the camp, which was to crush the enemy and add more majors. As such, they were not expecting much of their work capacity.

The Gentiles who were excited among them, went back and Kim Hyun-hyeok was alone in thought. The words that Gang Jung-tae left behind were in my head. "The stakes ..." It is really strange to be coincidental. In fact, he seriously thought about turning his career into a career soldier ahead of him before he came here. Even his mother, who was the only flesh, had a different name during his service, and society was never at ease with him. So he felt a certain degree of being a professional soldier.

"Do something about the job! Anyway, the cubs sitting at the desk and rolling the fan do not know the scene. The scene. " Frederick, who was pouring fire from the mouths of the administration officials, showed only a very real appearance for a long time. "teach." "Yeah?" "If you have never ridden a horse, teach me to burn it." "Do not you have to send it to the other side?" Frederick said to him, grumbling about the unexpected words. "The Gentiles are specially administered in the palace. It's a shit, but I can not talk about it. So I have to take it while teaching. " "Come on. It will take a long time to use it in practice. "