"I think about it carefully, you have never compared the alcohol content of my alcohol content," Skuluchi shook the bottle in his palm, "Boss Skuluchi, let's compare who has a higher alcohol content?"

The light in Alexander's eyes became brighter.

"Oh? Interesting! OK! Then let's have a drink at Bibi!"

Seeing Alexander agreeing to his "drinking challenge" so happily, the cunning hidden in the corner of Sculuchi's upturned mouth became even stronger.

"Then let's drink it!" Skuluchi twisted the bottle in his palm.

...

...

2 hours later

"belch……"

Alexander burped a big hiccup.

Now, night has fallen.

The candles used for lighting have been lit in the tent just now.

Between Alexander and Sculuchi, there were empty bottles of wine.

Like Skuluchi, his cheeks were red as red as fire.

But what is different about them is that Alexander's eyes are already turbid, while Sculuchi's eyes are still clear.

Sculuchi looked at Alexander up and down several times, and confirmed that Alexander was drunk now. While trying hard to hold back his upturned mouth, he cleared his throat:

"Boss Alexander. I have something I want to ask you for help now."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Because of his strong drunkenness, Alexander spoke with a big tongue now.

"It's like this. When I was looking at the map in the southern area, I met a man who lived in seclusion in an Ainu village."

"He is a descendant of a warrior. He has a set of armor passed down from family. Although it is armor passed down from generation to generation by their family, it is just a very ordinary set of armor."

"But that guy shows off his armor to others every day."

"When we stayed in that village, the guy showed us how powerful his family armor was when he encountered an opportunity."

"I'm really angry the more I think about his complacent face."

"So Boss Alexander. I want to lend you the set of armor you just tried on today and exchanged for 10 horses for use."

"I want to wear it and take my men to the village again. So that the guy knows that his family armor is nothing more than a pile of broken copper and iron compared to your armor, Alexander."

Alexander, who had drunk too much wine and had already been a little unconscious, lost his mind after hearing Sculuchi's hidden flattery words.

"Okay!" As soon as Sculuchi finished speaking, Alexander slapped the table almost without hesitation, "No problem! You can wear my armor to your heart's content and use it!"

"Hey, boss, don't worry."

Skuluchi took out a piece of paper with several lines of words from his arms, like a magic trick.

"After all, I'm borrowing something from you. So let's write an IOU. Come, sign your name here."

"You also need to sign and write an IOU?" Alexander muttered, "Why do you have to be so troublesome? Just take my armor away!"

Skuluchi raised his index finger on his right hand and shook it left and right.

"That won't work."

"Although the English and French are just a bunch of stinky shit, I still recognize their 'contract spirit'."

"I think we should learn their contract spirit well."

"Well... it's so troublesome... OK. Give me your IOU."

Alexander took the IOU handed over by Sculuci and looked it roughly: there was not much content written on it, just saying "When and where did Sculuci borrow Alexander's armor", "If it is damaged, it will be compensated according to the price", and then "Alexander has agreed and will never regret it."

Skuluchi handed the pen in time.

Alexander beautifully wrote down his name on this IOU using the pen handed over by Sculuchi.

...

...

"Boss, you're back. Hum? What's the big box on your back? And, is the long pole on your hand?"

As soon as Skuluchi came back, he saw Vahiri, who seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time, quickly walking towards him.

"This long pole was asked by Mashima to help me find it. I don't know what it is for."

"As for the big box I was carrying on my back."

Skuluchi smiled proudly and patted the big box on his back.

"It's the good thing I just 'borted' from Alexander'."

Sculuchi briefly outlined what he had done to Alexander just now.

When Skuluchi finished speaking, Vahiri's eyes widened because of surprise.

"Boss...you really have you..."

The surprise on Vahiri's face turned into bitterness.

"But... When Alexander wakes up and comes to his senses, he might come to settle the score with you..."

"At that time, even if you hold an IOU signed by him, it will be useless... He is a rogue and refuses to admit it."

"It doesn't matter." Skuluchi shrugged, "I am the 'No. 1 general' under his command. No matter how angry he is, he can't do anything to me. I have some ways to fool him."

"Okay. Let's talk about you, Vahiri. How? How many people are willing to follow me and go crazy?"

When speaking the word "crazy", Sculuchi pulled up the tone and jokingly said.

Vahiri cooperated with Skuluchi's playful tone and smiled.

"A total of 63 people, including me, are willing to accompany you to go crazy." Vahiri said loudly word by word.

"Are you 63 people... there are a lot more than I thought."

"It will stay under you, a strange man who never smashes, loots and burns. Either a real adventurer who only loves adventure." Vahiri said with a smile, "or it is a strange man who will follow you no matter what you plan to do and will not leave you."

"And in our team, most of these weird people happen to be."

"Are adventurers and weirdos..." Skuluchi smiled, and his shoulders shook hard because he smiled too hard. "So Vahiri, which category do you belong to?"

"Does it need to be said?" Vahiri straightened his back and straightened his chest. "Boss, you want to go to such a dangerous place. As the number one weird person under your command, how can I not go with you?"

Looking at Vahiri in front of him, Skuluchi smiled and raised his hand and patted him who raised his chest high.

"Okay. Stop fucking your breasts anymore. It's not a woman, who should I show you?"

"Go down and have a rest quickly."

Vahiri nodded vigorously, then quickly left Skuluchi.

Skuluchi carried the armor box and carried the long pole that Okara had called for before, and returned to the camp where he lived.

As soon as he entered the camp, Xu Fan, who was resting in his camp, immediately opened his eyes because he noticed the movement.

...

...

Since leaving the Red Moon Fortress, in order to arrive at Skuluchi's camp a little earlier, Okata has compressed his rest time to the extreme.

The lack of rest naturally made Ogata's fatigue unable to be relieved for a long time.

Ogata is not a fool who even "combining work and rest" is, so before it was dark, Ogata asked him to take a break, and obediently went to Skuluchi's camp to sleep for a while.

The "vital force" of 36 o'clock is showing its might at this moment.

Although I only slept for more than two hours, after waking up, Ogata felt that his fatigue had dissipated.

"Sorry. You're sleeping." Skuluchi, who had just walked into the camp, apologized to Okabaya while handing the long pole in his hand to Okabaya, "What's the length of the long pole you want?"

"The length is perfect, thank you." Okabaya took the long pole handed over by Skuluchi, "Hmm? What is the big wooden box on your back?"

"I'll tell you this." Skuluchi put the big wooden box on his back on the ground, then sat on it as a stool, "Mashima, let me tell you about the good news that the people who are willing to follow me are much more than I imagined, with 63 people. Including me, you have invited a total of 64 elite knights."

"64 people..." A little surprise appeared on Okata's face, "It's twice as much as I expected..."

"Yes." Skuluchi showed a somewhat relieved expression, "It's much more than I expected. I didn't expect that there are so many weirdos under my command...Mashima-kun, when are you planning to set off?"

"When will you set out as soon as possible?" Okaba asked.

"Tomorrow."

"Then let's go tomorrow morning." Okabaya said calmly, "We will go to the battlefield tomorrow morning."

Skuluchi grinned:

"Doing with a cheerful person like Mashima Jun is really time-saving and comfortable."

"Okay! Then let's go tomorrow morning!"

"Mashima, do you want to imitate Oda Nobunaga tonight?"
To be continued...