Yesterday, Joe was taken back to the station by Marcos after being drunk.

Originally, with Qiao's current physique, if he didn't want to get drunk, he wouldn't have been drunk at all.

But in front of Old Lady Mary, Joe was very relaxed. He felt that Billia's maternal love was gentler, warmer, and more precipitated by the years.

Inexplicably, he got drunk.

After continuing to eliminate the two beef legs, four lamb legs and a lamb rib made by Mrs. Mary, Joe got drunk before the food street was about to reach its peak in business.

At No. 158 Qingsong Street, a small villa originally for the rest of the college leaders, the largest suite has been neatly arranged under the auspices of Mr. Si Gengsi.

A four-poster bed that is not too gorgeous but is large and strong enough; the warm and gentle quilt brought from Tulun Port is also placed next to it by several thick bear skin mattresses made of white bear fur from the northern snowfield.

The two maids who just hired during the day yesterday, although their hands and feet were a little thicker, they also knew some of the skills of serving.

Qiao woke up from a drunken dream and habitually smeared the bedside table. He felt a large cup of warm water. A little honey was added to the water. Qiao "gudong" drank the warm water clean in a few sips, and suddenly he was much more subdued in his mouth and stomach.

After slapping his belly with satisfaction, Qiao gently turned over, opened several doors in the strange room, finally found the bathroom, and then took a hot hot shower comfortably.

Through a row of landscape forests, the sound of low and neat footsteps came.

Qiao leaned over to the bathroom window, brushing her teeth while looking at the movement outside.

The soldiers of the Blood Axe War Group still maintained their style in the army. Early in the morning, they were lined up in an orderly line, carrying a full set of weapons and heavy load-bearing packages, and striding around the playground.

No. 158 Qingsong Street was originally a vocational academy, and a large playground was the standard for schools of the Empire. The soldiers of the Blood Axe Team ran around the playground with a circumference of just one mile, and then began formal morning exercises.

In just one day, hundreds of iron oak stakes with a diameter of one foot were added on the playground, covered with a thick layer of burlap. Hundreds of soldiers from the Blood Axe Team stood in front of the oak stakes, using the killing boxing skills learned from the Imperial Army Middle School, and punched and kicked the oak stakes.

Their fists were tremendous and fierce. They swung their fists and kicked them, and each hit was accompanied by a shocking roar, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

Hundreds of other soldiers raised targets, short bows, hand crossbows, and special scouts and ambush weapons next to the playground. The arrows broke through the air, the flying knives flashed, and the palm-sized flying axes fell heavily into the target, making a dull sound.

They either fought in pairs or moved in groups.

In short, these elite soldiers from the army still maintain a strong military style... and even because they have lost the discipline and constraints in the army, these guys are more brave and fierce than normal soldiers.

Lan Mujin, Lan Kitchen, Yaya Peter and other former Imperial Army scouts from the Lulai Plain Front Legion, and they naturally integrated into such training. They were shirtless and sweating all over. Every time they breathed, they left a long white mist in the cold and cold air in the morning.

Qiao brought about a hundred family guards from the imperial capital... these guys are also practicing.

However, their methods are not as systematic and large-scale as those of the warriors in the Blood Axe Team... Their methods are all their own unique skills, which look a bit messy.

However, although the fighting skills of these family guards are chaotic, if one-on-one, one-on-one, one-on-one, under the premise of equal strength, the tricks of these family guards are more lethal and more vicious.

"Each has its own strengths..." Qiao spitted a mouthful of foam into the sink, which was a little easier to use than yesterday, and other thoughts began to churn in his mind.

He is now in a huge amount of money.

In addition to the money from the new potion, there is also a huge amount of wealth from the Wells family.

The money... To be honest, Joe himself is not interested in money!

One hundred thousand gold marks, one million gold marks... or one hundred million gold marks. When the money reaches a certain number, it actually doesn’t make much sense, because your consumption of food and drink has reached a certain limit, and it is difficult to make any breakthroughs again.

So, Qiao was thinking about whether he could use the money to enhance his direct subordinates.

If there are people like Matthew, Duden, Chacharin, or even Lord Kaben of Ruhr City who are asking for trouble, the stronger the combat power around you, the safer Joe will be.

At some point, his pupils turned crimson, and Joe gradually entered a strange state of combat intuition.

His combat instinct told him that he needed a strong personal force!

Deep in the pupils, the three-circular hexagram magic circle slowly rotated, Qiao Feihong's eyes swept across the people on the playground... Lan Mujin, Lan Likong, Marcos, those soldiers who came from the army...

Joe felt loyalty and enthusiasm in them.

Especially Lan Mujin, Lan Kikong and Marcos... It's inexplicable that the three of them almost have a kind of "piousness" towards Joe?

Yes, it cannot be said to be "loyalty".

But ‘Practical’!

"It's so weird...but it's a good thing." Qiao put the toothbrush and the jar next to the sink, looked at the crowd on the playground again, and turned around and walked towards the cloakroom.

Under the servitude of two somewhat clumsy maids, Joe changed into a brand new police uniform.

He brought a lot of daily clothes from Tulum Port, but the clothing tastes of Tulum Port are too fancy and gorgeous, and are incompatible with the solemn, traditional, conservative and serious style of Heidra Fort.

Qiao Ke didn't want to be seen as a monkey on the street. In the imperial capital, it was convenient to wear a police uniform.

"Mr. Sigensi, we need a professional tailor." Qiao hung a baton on his armed belt and shouted at Mr. Sigensi standing beside him: "Each of us needs several sets of imperial-style regular clothes and dresses."

Mr. Si Gengs smiled and nodded: "I made Einstein busy yesterday. Maybe this afternoon, a professional tailor will come to us to measure our physical data."

Just as Joe was about to reply, he heard heavy footsteps. Billy blasted open the door of the living room outside like a heavy shell. Billy's round face turned red. He widened his eyes in disbelief and shouted: "Boss, there are Hydra Palace, the Imperial Army Department and the Imperial Police Department... adults!"

Billy's body shivered violently, and his eyes seemed to have just seen a large group of living ghosts.

"Boss, a duke came to the Hydra Palace, the Army and the Police Department, and an Army General and a First-Class General respectively... I, my god!"

A quarter of an hour later, No. 158, Qingsong Street, in the original college auditorium.

Qiao brought all his subordinates to gather together, lined up in an orderly manner, and looked at the crowd standing on the rostrum in great awe.

A duke in charge of court affairs, two marquises with court ranks, an army general, two army lieutenant generals, a first-class police general, two second-class police generals... and a group of "supporters" who wear dresses and are obviously in high positions on weekdays!

Among the members of these big figures, many of them had military ranks, police ranks on their shoulders, or various heraldry seals hanging on their chests, making Qiao's subordinates' hearts beating and they were almost breathless.

One word covers it...

The lowest-ranking palace nobles standing on the rostrum were several earls.

In terms of the Army Department, the lowest-ranking entourage were several Army colonels.

In terms of the Ministry of Police, the lowest-ranking entourage is several first-level police academies.

Even if a nobleman is not as good as a dog and officials are walking all over the ground, such a group of people is really scary.

Qiao, who was stiff all over, stood in the middle of the rostrum. First, the general from the Army came forward. He praised Qiao's outstanding contributions to the Imperial Military in the investigation of the Zhongqiu bloody case and the Ruhr City incident in a stern and extremely serious tone.

Because of the Zhongqiu bloody investigation, Qiao received a first-level Thorn Merit Medal... Because the medal of this level must be specially cast, two months after the incident, Qiao has not received this medal.

Now, the Army General personally put a medal with a stamped code and Joe's name on Joe's chest. Then, he awarded a certificate of honor signed by the Army Secretary and matching the medal.

Immediately afterwards, because of the investigation of the Ruhr City incident, Joe discovered the conspiracy of Marquis Seajac and helped the empire recover the "Chapter of Wall". Therefore, Joe obtained the second first-level Thorn Medal and also received a supporting certificate of honor.

Immediately afterwards, the first-level police officer of the Ministry of Police came forward, and he warmly praised Joe's important contributions to maintaining the imperial laws and discipline and safeguarding the interests of the empire.

He counted the contributions of Qiao from Zhongqiu's bloody case one by one, one by one, and one by one. He even described the deeds of destroying the Blood Sail Thieves in public in an extremely detailed manner, which took a full quarter of an hour.

Then, the first-level police officer told him in detail about the achievements of Joe's "save" Princess Lovena...

After spending nearly an hour, the first-level police officer enthusiastically praised Qiao's various achievements in establishing him. On behalf of the police secretary, Correll, he was promoted to Qiao to a third-level police academy on the spot!

The first-level police officer even put a silver "First Class Wolf Merit Police Seal" on Qiao's chest with his own hands.

Level 3 police academy, equivalent to the Imperial Army Major!

And Qiao was just a young man who had just turned 18... Such promotion speed made Ya, Si Gengsi, Lan Mujin, Lan Ligong, Marcos, etc., who were watching Li, stunned. They all seemed to be struck by lightning and could not speak at all.

And the first-class wolf meritorious police seal almost blinded the eyes of Billy and other policemen!

The first-level police general retreated and the Army General left again. He enthusiastically praised Joe's "irreplaceable contribution" to the Imperial Army's "huge" and "breakthrough" victory in the Ruhr incident.

There was a brilliant third-class silver oak leaf merit medal on Qiao's chest!

This is a medal of merit issued by the Imperial Army to the "College-level officer" who made outstanding contributions!

Qiao was first promoted to the police rank, and then received the medal. He was flawless in terms of procedures and legal principles, absolutely in line with the process and the imperial laws and regulations.
Chapter completed!