"Harvey has some insight."
Crane glanced at Harvey.
Matthew, who stood to the side, nodded and said softly, "According to the information I gathered, Harvey was a warrior under the Melrose Regiment in the Far East in the past."
"Oh?"
Crane had some interest, "Call him over."
Soon, Harvey came and he looked at Crane with some alarm, "Mr. Smith, what is your order?"
Crane was able to establish a thirty percent degree of equipment in the Far East International Hunter Academy, Harvey naturally knew that Crane was never simple.
Only the next words of Crane made him change his expression abruptly.
"I heard you served in the Melrose Regiment in the past?"
"Mr. Smith, how do you know!"
Harvey was completely frozen.
The Melrose Regiment was notoriously strict in protecting information, which was the biggest reason why Harvey dared to return home without fear of retribution.
Crane waved his hand and smiled, "There is no need to be so nervous, I have met the leader of your Melrose Regiment."
But Harvey's face grew paler.
Crane actually knows the boss of the Melrose Regiment?
Melrose is divided into two main levels, one on the outer and one on the inner circle, and Harvey is a member of the outer circle, never having met his own boss.
"Mr. Smith, who the hell are you?"
"Me, huh, have you ever heard of the Cryptoclidus Palace?"
"Yes, but I don't know much about it."
Harvey shook his head. He had served in Europe and didn't know much about Asia, but it was clear that the Cryptoclidus Palace was the top power in Asia, and ordinary small countries had to bow down to it.
Suddenly Harvey's body shuddered as he remembered something.
"Paige, and Dragon Lord?"
He had just listened to those from the Sky Tiger Society bullshit without ever associating the two together, and now that they were put together with the Cryptoclidus Palace, then the identity of Crane in front of him naturally appealed out.
Harvey knelt down directly to Crane.
"Dragon, Dragon Lord!"
"No need to be so nervous, just call me Mr. Smith."
"I'm curious, even if you're just a member of the Melrose Regiment outer, your strength is definitely not simple, at least much stronger than those of your companions, so why aren’t you the captain?"
Crane stared at Harvey.
He had had brief contact with the Melrose Regiment back in the day, and had come to know its individual combat capabilities.
That security captain just now, for example, only had the qualifications to enter the Melrose Regiment at best, and was far, far weaker than the ruthless figures like Harvey, who had served in the Melrose Regiment for several years.
Harvey took a deep breath and smiled bitterly, "The reason I retired was because I was seriously injured, and I could only bring out thirty percent of my strength, so naturally I was no match for the captain."
Although the security captain was not at his peak before, he could play 80% or 90% of his battle power, and even if Harvey was stronger than him at his peak, he could not do anything with 30% of his power.
Crane nodded slightly.
Harvey wasn't lying.
He smiled and patted Harvey's shoulder. Harvey didn't feel anything at first, but then he felt a warm current rushing into his body, repairing his internal injuries.
"Take a whole few days off to heal, and then you'll be the captain of this camp."
Crane patted his shoulder, remembering something else, he laughed out, "Although you haven't fully recovered yet, it's enough to establish your authority. Go and try those guys, I want to see what they get."
"Okay!"
If Harvey's attitude towards Crane before was fear.
Now it was reverence and worship.
The security captain froze at first.
The corners of Harvey's mouth outlined a cunning curve, "Because Mr. Smith appointed me the position of captain, I will lead you guys to train. Don't worry, I will treat you well."
The security captain, "......"
Crane's hearing was extremely good, and he heard the conversation clearly, and couldn't help but let out a light laugh.
"Harvey is good, it is said that he was wounded because he was a mercenary, but in reality he was wounded for his friend."
"With him as a captain, Dragon Lord should be able to feel at ease."
Matthew smiled.
Crane shook his head and said, "I don’t feel at ease, unless these guys can complete the three stages I mentioned, otherwise all of them get the hell back."
Matthew asked again, “Lord Smith, how much force are you going to use? In case it's too much, let alone these people, even the four of us won't be able to stand it."
Crane glanced at him and suddenly remembered something.
"I seem to have asked you to come and fight with me last night, and it hasn't happened yet, has it."
“Lord Smith, I!"
Matthew's face suddenly changed and tried to explain but was interrupted by Crane.
"You guys have been a little slow to gain strength these past few days, you seem to be slacking off, so let me entertain you well. Well, it's a happy decision."
"......" Matthew.
Soon, the first round of training began.
Crane took forty-six seconds.
The crowd was also confident, but soon realized that this was a completely different thing to see and do.
Harvey was considered the fastest, but he took a full three minutes.
"These devices are simple, but they are the research of countless soldier kings and combat experts, as long as you can pass the level in two and a half minutes, you will basically be two notches up in strength."
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