The Registry glanced at the recruit without saying a word. That man was getting a little angry with the demeanor of the Registry and about to curse. But he was interrupted by a cold voice:" Are you new here?"
The man looked towards the sound and saw a big fellow was staring at him fiercely. Swallowed:" …So what?"
"Well, it is no wonder. Stirling never takes the enemy's carvings and Guild Wars 2 gold, also never lie. Everyone in our team knows that. So he said eight. It is eight.
"Uh ...... Who can prove that he killed eight people?" The soldier was a little displeased. But he did not expect this sentence will cause a public outrage.
"I can, I can prove that!"
"And me" several veterans around screamed and surrounded that recruit. The big man was furious, grabbed the recruits on the table, and opened the Registry's notebook, pointing to a page and shouted:" You see it? 39. That was what I count behind him. When I asked him how many did he kill? He said 19. It is me who corrected it for him and he worth the Guild Wars 2 gold he got. You don't mean to say I'm lying?" The recruits found there was a crossed 19 in front of the 39 definitely, apologized immediately.
Stirling didn't know what happened in front of the camp. He is now resting in his beds.
Military medicine is not very good, but very effective and you needn't pay Guild Wars 2 gold for it. Stirling is the only live for two years in this camp, of course, besides that cowardly commander Khan. So when he knocks on the door, the quartermaster not only gave him drugs immediately, but also shown his care to Stirling. I do not know why. He was quiet and he doesn't have good friends. But each people who had got along with him treated him well.
While Stirling was recuperating, the horn sounded. He got up and walked out. He doesn't care what had happened and how much Guild Wars 2 gold he will get, nor worries about the enemy's attack. Just obey orders.
He came to the camp Square where has been full of people. His forces would have been 500 people, but now only 200 left. Their comrades disappear half for each war in this two years, but will soon make up. He has become accustomed and numb to such things.
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