"Ma'am, let's go to the training ground now!"
On the training ground, there were strong and vigorous figures exercising in capture and grapple. It seemed that everyone was full of energy and the atmosphere was very hot.
"When can we have lunch?" Asked Cindy, gradually losing her interest.
"At the lunch time." Johnny said coldly.
After all, Cindy was not so familiar with Johnny. Hearing what he said, Cindy was stunned. So she decided to stop complaining and walked forward with them.
Elsa tried her best to remember the ways, the trainings of the army, etc. These might be helpful for her work. Even if it was only an interview, learning more in advance would make the task more convenient to complete.
She watched it carefully. In the army base, everyone was making big strides. They were tall and upright, with a spirit of rectitude. People would easily be infected by this scene, and felt their blood boiling. Suddenly, Elsa thought of Soren. It dawned on her that she hadn't asked him which army was he from, where was the base or what was his designation. She felt a little sad. It was a sudden decision for her to come here. She had never mentioned this to him before, so she was not sure if it would be convenient for him to answer her phone.
Elsa stood there and didn't know whether she should text him or not. In this way, he could see her message when he was free and he wouldn't be worried when he didn't see her at home. When Elsa lowered her head thinking about him, Soren coincidentally led a few leaders coming towards this direction. They were all high-ranking seniors, who listened to Soren's report while nodding in approval from time to time.
Soren inherited the mildness of his mother, but when he put on his suit, his courageous and resolute look would add brilliance to his masculine charm. The leaders were very satisfied with him. An old man patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "The world will belong to you young people in the future. Ren, you're one of the best of the young generation, the most outstanding talent. I think highly of you. Don't let us down."
"Grandpa Adam, I'm flattered." Soren said modestly.
These leaders came here not only for work, but mostly for private reasons, so Soren didn't directly call them by their positions, but addressed them in a casual way.
"Ren is highborn, of course he should be outstanding. His grandfather and his father were both the most talented people in their families. Like father like son! Ha-ha!"
Soren, being praised by everyone present, kept calm and mild. He was neither proud nor humble. "I'm flattered. This way, please. Let's go to the training ground to have a look."
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