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“Ser Knight, it’s time for you to make a decision.” After the crowd separated, a middle age person wearing a robe came out from behind, saying to Manoli: “The people ahead are obviously at stall for time, they may be Waiting for reinforcements, we can’t stay here for too long.”

Sir Manoli turned back towards this person, the man was pale as if it was a vampire, and as thin as a gust of wind, and Sir Manoli looked back at him, his eyes glaring at the dark crystal ring that he had with his hands. I can’t help but nodded: “You can rest assured that we will safely send you to the Vala.”

The man smiled contemptuously: “You don’t have to call me a sergeant. What is my identity? I know clearly, I don’t want to urge you anything, but I just want to remind you that we don’t know who the previous person came from. Which side of the power, in such a situation, it is best to make a quick decision, so as not to have a long night dream.”

Sir Manoli slowly nodded and then looked towards one’s own Knights.

“Exploratory attack -“

“and many more.”

“What’s wrong?” Mr. Manoli flashed a dissatisfaction in his eyes.

“Let me come, let the noble Knight of the empire waste the temptation is not too cost-effective, and my men used to be used for this, it is also dead.” The man rubbed one’s own ring, replied slowly .

Manoli is very annoyed that this person will be fatal and cost-effective, but also know that he is out of good intentions, the expression on the face is slightly relaxed, this is nodded.

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Some things are always easier than doing it, so there are so many empty talkers in this world.

On the battlefield, people face each other and kill each other. People confess in their hearts that as long as they overcome the embarrassment of death, they can easily face the fear. However, when the blade is on the verge, people can often understand Grim from the indifferent eyes of the enemy. Reaper’s footsteps are light.

When you land, World is subverting and rotating in your eyes, and finally breaking into the dust. The battlefield is filled with gray and decay, representing the symbol of your existence, your name, status, beliefs and hospitality. Under this sword, it is turned into Nothing, and after that, it doesn’t matter if it starts, it doesn’t matter. No one knows World after death, because it probably doesn’t exist.

Mountains and rivers, forest plains, still the same color, the sun, the moon and the stars are still in parallel, you are a long-lived place, full of white flowers, you can no longer feel it all.

Before the disaster, the fear will go deep into the bone marrow, and then it will be cold and heart-wrenching.

Although Jutta is not a young boy on the battlefield

Even in the south of Aouine, the war between noble and noble is full of small fights, but as a mercenary, she is still alive and dead. When a person has experienced a death and bathed in blood on the battlefield, it will be completely transformed. Some veterans who have left the battlefield privately believe that it is because the people who have experienced this have already released their hearts. In the wild beast.

Jutta doesn’t [long] [the wind knows how the wild beast in her heart is. At this moment, she only feels unprecedented dignity. This dignity and her many years ago, she was single-handedly holding a long sword to face the haunting in the mountain of Chabino. The robbers are exactly the same. The cold wind dried the sweat on her forehead and glued the fiery red hair to the forehead, but she didn’t realize it. The five fingers clasped the sword, which was given to her by the young Lord Thane. The red crystal on the weight hammer emits a deep rays of light under the night.

The tension in the heart comes from a heavy sense of responsibility. This responsibility stems from the manipulation of the fate of others. She is afraid that one’s own decision will send these excellent youngsters to the road. Although they have already set their lives and deaths, who can guarantee? Does it really make sense to do this? And can she be worthy of their look towards her trusted eyes?

Although Jutta is already a Commander, he can’t answer these two questions.

She is not sure that she is standing at a crossroads. Countless people have stood here. At this crossroads, humanity must overcome cowardice. Some people choose to give in, but more people are hitting their heads. They become indifferent, ruthless, ignorant, and mad from Great Accomplishment. Only a few people can truly see one’s own heart, take the key step and become the best Commander.

This is a choice on the battlefield. On this chessboard, the chess pieces have the courage of the pieces, and the players must also have the courage of the players.

The mountain wind passes through the forest tip and emits a rustling light sound, as if it is a mockery of the meaningless killing of this world. God o has long since left, but only left their children to each other.