121 Cessdino's awareness

The head of the Flame Mercenary Regiment, the Hell Three-headed Dog Belos is the only first-class silver badge mercenary. At this time, he is staring at the sweaty young man in front of him in the room.

"Why are you jealous of ghosts?" As a platoon leader, although Bailos only cares about the battle, he does not care about the unity between the soldiers. He can hear the crazy words after getting drunk last night, so today, while the ghosts are away, he specially called the room to solve some hidden dangers.

"I...I... I didn't..." Cold sweat oozed from Xdino's forehead. I drank too much last night, as if I had said a lot of inappropriate things.

"Well, can't I guess if you don't tell me? He is younger than you and is still a scumbag mountain man, but this boy is lucky that his level has been rising like a head in a few months!" Bailos narrowed his triangular eyes and said coldly, "So you are afraid and feel that your status is covered by his light? Do you feel that you are not as lucky as him, otherwise you will definitely get better results?"

"..." Cousdino gritted his teeth and could only deal with it with silence. These are indeed his heart knots, but now he doesn't mean to leave a very bad impression on the regiment leader.

"Are you still not a man?" Bailos slapped the table, which scared Cardino and looked at Bailos even more dodged.

"His grandmother's jealousy is jealousy. There is nothing that can't be admitted! If I are as old as you, I will be jealous of him!" Bailos's big mouth cracked, and he laughed: "To be honest, who in the regiment doesn't envy the luck of the ghost? A black iron mercenary dares to take over the S-level task, and unexpectedly got a good start! Then he ran to the nest of the black elf to save people. At that time, nearly a thousand mercenaries went to encircle and suppress the black elf. I heard that one-third of them died when they came out, but the boy escaped and rescued the Fasi nobleman! His grandmother, with this shit luck, he actually got a medal of bravery of the French Empire. Do you know that you can take that thing to the first-class legion in France and directly work with a company commander?

Bailos looked at the scattered Xdino and continued to play, "He went to Delis Grassland later. Do you know that he actually saw Delis's Grassland King! I was also appreciated to be given a gold medal and named a senior samurai... Who will be jealous of such awesome luck? I can't wait to change myself to a position with him. With so many achievements, I will go back to the nest now to make those officers who look down on me jealous..."

I was completely disappointed when I heard that Belos broke the news. I only completed two escort missions in two months at most, but the ghost has completed two S-level tasks! Such a gap can no longer be explained by luck. Although he doesn't want to admit it or is unwilling, if he is given another two months, Cousdino knows that he can't even complete one of the tasks.

"Mir, I know I'm wrong..." Xdino's eyes have lost self-confidence and become empty.

"Typ, what's wrong with you?" Bailos's eyes stared at Cousdino, as if to completely smash his last self-esteem.

Xdino gritted his teeth and finally said helplessly, "I shouldn't be jealous of the ghost's achievements..."

"Bah! You fool! He is even jealous of his wonderful achievements. Why don't you be jealous!" Berlos spat Hardino fiercely as if he hated steel. "I think you're too young. I'll make it clear to you this time. Listen carefully, boy!"

Cosdino was confused by Belos, but when he heard that the regimental commander was going to guide him, he immediately raised his chest and made a standard upright posture.

Belos's reaction to Curdino was not bad, but his words still had a fierce smell: "First of all, you should be clear that there is nothing wrong with jealousy. Your fault is only resentment and not turning jealousy into your own motivation! It's better to work harder than to blindly resent the other party's luck. Do you think your grades are all resentful? His grandmother practiced hard! There is no shortcut! Second, you still haven't seen yourself clearly. The ghost is not only lucky, but also has better personal combat ability than you! Is it too high for you to judge yourself by the scale of a strong man? Some people are born with a good life, which you can never compare with! You have to be clear about this! Third, you don't find your own advantage at all! Do you think I'm a good leader?"

Looking at Codino's head, Belos laughed and scolded, "Don't pretend. I know that I'm not a good leader, or I won't throw the flame fighter into this arena and leave it alone. I like to fight, so I threw those management team affairs to Moser and Bourne to deal with. This Be clear to yourself! You know, I didn't intend to be the head of this regiment for a long time. Mosey and I were relatively early. He was clear-headed and smart. Originally, I planned to raise him and throw the burden of the regiment leader to him. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured in a mission, which made everyone not accept him very much now, so I can only be hard for so many years. The scalp is carrying the flag of the regimental commander. You are the best seedling I have ever seen. People like you are born to be a leader. You have a good mind and are good at organizing. As long as you abandon your poor eyes, you must be a good leader!"

Seeing that Kosdino's eyes were red by what he said, Burrows came to him and patted him on the shoulder, looked into his eyes and said, "Work hard, boy! I heard that you have an agreement with me that you won't meet him if you don't get a military rank. If you work hard enough, your grades should be to enter the army instead of hanging out in the mercenary regiment all day!"

"Mouran, I'm wrong! It's really wrong..." Xdino's words were a little choked. People are not afraid of grievances and blows in their lives, but they are most afraid that no one will understand. Xdino didn't expect that this uncle who only likes to fights was so optimistic about him. After Belos's criticism and recognition, the confused young man finally found his goal. In an instant, the jealousy of the ghost dissipated like green smoke, and Kedino's heart finally began to mature.

"Well, it's good to understand. Go back and think more about my words," Bailos turned around and walked back to sit down on the stool, then knocked on the table and said, "You boy, adjust your mood quickly. We have to talk about the ghost."

Cerdino took a deep breath and immediately looked at Belos with clear eyes.

Belos nodded with satisfaction and said, "Sir, you have to look like an officer. You have to learn to control your emotions at all times. Sometimes you have to calm down even if your brother dies in front of you. If you are in trouble, those who follow you will be unlucky!"

"Yes!" Cousdino nodded seriously and agreed.

"This ghost is not the person we flame fighters can keep," Bailos touched his chin full of stubble and narrowed his eyes and said, "That boy is lucky. If he follow this momentum, he will not stay in our mercenary regiment for too long, Codino, you should make friends with him. I can see. A ghost is not a complicated person. You should be able to make friends with him.

"There is no problem with this." Xdino nodded and said with a smile, "After all, we are also the same recruits. We are already friends!"

"Well, this attitude is right." Burrows also laughed, and his two big canine teeth were exposed again, but in Xdino's eyes, the ugly regimental leader is now surprisingly friendly. What he said was clearer than his father's, and those truths convinced Xdino.

"Some people in this world are good at doing things, some people are good at using their brains, and often people who use their brains to control those who do things. You Kosdino should belong to people who use your brains, and warriors like Agui and me are all hands-on..." Byros smiled bitterly and continued, "Agui is gentle on the surface. In fact, you may not be able to drive him, but if you use friendship, he may give you some face. After his results are reported back to the nest this time, those officers will definitely transfer him to other senior teams to focus on training and will not be thrown into our team. I heard about what he did on the side of Fassi. This boy is a good sharp knife, and I don't know who can hold his knife in the future..."

"Well, that's all we've talked about today. I've been delaying my training for such a long time. Let's go, boy, go out to practice with me..." Berlos got up and walked out to the playground.

Yes! Head of the regiment!" Cousdino followed the footsteps of Berlos with admiration.