He numbly accepted the commendation, his movements like those of a marionette.
Centurion Thomas was so angry he wanted to punch someone; he bit his teeth and scolded his subordinate, "Short Peter, who are you frowning at? Thank the official, damn it!"
Peter Buniel heard the company commander's words and stiffly saluted the military civil official.
"What's the matter, aren't you happy about getting the land?" Winters didn't get angry but appeared somewhat puzzled.
"No," Short Peter shook his head.
Winters raised his eyebrows, "No what? Happy? Or not happy?"
Short Peter was silent for a long time, then suddenly pleaded in a tearful voice, "Lord Blood Wolf, you promised to help me rebuild my home, you must not go back on your word!"
If it hadn't been in front of a crowd, Thomas would have kicked him hard long ago.