Deities: Starting From Goblins

Chapter 1000: Chapter 567: I Became a System Supplier? Chapter 1000: Chapter 567: I Became a System Supplier? “I am here to follow His Majesty. The Emperor has shown great kindness to my entire family, and I must repay that grace. No matter what, even if it’s just to repay His Majesty’s kindness, I will stay here and fight to protect the Imperial City!”

“I feel the same way. As a soldier, no matter what my cultivation level is, this is my duty. I’d rather die on the battlefield than be a deserter!”

Everyone echoed in response, the Elite Soldiers each one of them with a strong sense of pride.

Logan took all of this in and couldn’t help but cast an admiring glance their way.

“For all of you to possess such virtue is truly admirable. Although I have been appointed commander in this crisis, as long as I am in command, even if just for a day, I will take full responsibility for you and for the defense of the Imperial City.”

That’s just how simple Logan is; give him a burden, and he will carry it.

If there’s no burden, he can easily walk away.

But once there’s a responsibility weighing on him, he will definitely see it through to the end.

“Yes.”

The Elite Soldiers saluted and their attitude toward him improved significantly.

Even becoming somewhat close, looking at him as one of their own to some extent, although since he was an outsider and a newcomer, they weren’t extremely intimate—only to a reasonable degree.

As an outsider, Logan knew it was quite possible he would leave after the Demon Race defense battle, so he didn’t mind the soldiers’ attitudes.

As long as they were willing to follow his orders, nothing else mattered.

Being overly intimate didn’t equate to any particular benefit; he was philosophical about these things.

Meanwhile, Snow Wood had approached another group of Elite Soldiers.

Her arrival caused quite the stir, full of gasps and cheers.

Compared to the relatively unknown Logan, Snow Wood was famous.

Moreover, as a top-notch beauty, she was naturally sought after.

The Elite Soldiers, who had been cultivating, stopped their exercises and crowded around her, looking at Snow Wood with eager eyes but daring not to be too presumptuous—their gazes respectful, meant to be admired from a distance but not to be toyed with.

After all, while they adored Snow Wood, they were also aware of her cultivation level.

Their cultivation levels paled in comparison to hers, and they were not inclined to offend such a respected figure.

“It’s really Fairy Snow! I’ve heard the Emperor appointed her to lead our group of Elite Soldiers and become our commander. It’s an immense honor.”

“Indeed, that’s the Fairy Snow of the Falling Snow Sect. Never would we have imagined she would become the commander of our unit. So many will envy us!”

“Hey, look over here, stand up straight, don’t leave a bad impression on Fairy Snow. If she abandons us for another unit because of you, I’ll beat you up!”

“Got it, you too should stand properly. In front of the lady, especially, we need to maintain a good image. And as elites, we can’t tarnish our reputation either.”

So, when Snow Wood looked over, she saw a line of soldiers standing straighter and more upright than the next, stiff as boards, as if they could form a barrel.

She couldn’t help but laugh with a “pfft,” her laughter breaking free.

A beauty is indeed a beauty, even lovelier when she smiles.

This unit, seeing her smile, was spellbound, each of them staring wide-eyed at Snow Wood, none willing to divert their gaze.

Seeing their astonished looks, it had to be said that Snow Wood was quite impactful.

Lately, Logan had been indifferent towards her, which made her wonder about her charm. But now, seeing the effect she had, she realized her charm was still as strong as ever, undiminished by time.

Seeing all these men falling at her feet restored Snow Wood’s confidence, and she felt even more determined to win over Logan.

With a thought, Snow Wood’s smile brightened, enhancing her beauty and almost bewitching an entire cohort of soldiers.

For Snow Wood, organizing the troops was much simpler than it had been for Logan; there was no one who didn’t respect her, both for her beauty and her cultivation level.

There were only those who wanted to get closer to her, none who wished to push her away.

In fact, when the other Elite Soldiers heard that Snow Wood was leading their unit, they couldn’t help feeling envious, occasionally trying to get a glimpse of her, hoping to catch the eye of Fairy Snow.

However, Snow Wood wasn’t concerned with those people; there was only one person she cared about.

Logan.

Praised somewhat excessively, she couldn’t help but approach Logan again.

It seemed her charm remained unchecked; it was just not known why Logan hadn’t succumbed to it or looked at her differently—perhaps he was just being obtuse.

But if she were to be a little more proactive, might the result be different?

Of course, Snow Wood knew that a girl must be reserved, and moreover, as a disciple of the Immortal Sect, she had always had numerous admirers chasing after her, never having stooped to approach anyone. If she were to take the initiative, perhaps even the coldest of men would be unable to resist becoming soft-hearted.

With this in mind, Snow Wood deliberately changed into a pink dress.

She rarely wore such bright and charming colors, usually favoring understated elegance.

But this change of attire really caught the eye.

If the understated Snow Wood was an immortal, then dressed in vibrant colors, she was like a seductive spirit—just one glance from her could melt a man’s heart.

Moreover, with that face and lofty temperament, she inspired an irresistible itch to take her down a notch, making one’s heart race with anticipation.