Richard wasn't exaggerating.

Humans or other intelligent races. In the end, when the mountains and rivers are exhausted and there is no way out, there is never a shortage of heroes, and that kind of bravery is difficult for even the greatest writers to describe. It is like a bright star in a long night, not necessarily dazzling but very beautiful.

But before that, as long as the situation has not fallen to such a bad point, it is even harder to expect humans to focus on the overall situation and temporarily put aside the little petty profits in their hands than to kill them. Life is endless, infighting, selfish, short-sighted to the point of outrageous.

There are always some people who will sabotage the cause of the united front as long as they live, and it will be a waste of fresh air to stay for one more day.

The lord is not interested in watching the reversal drama of defeat in the early stage and survival of the Jedi in the future. If he could, he would like to beat his opponent from day one until the end.

Therefore, within the scope of his ability, even if he rushes with a stick, he must let everyone prepare for the coming war. For this reason, even if you kill people and leave a notoriety in the history books, you don't care.

It must be noted - at his level, historical evaluation is already a very realistic consideration. A lot of big people would be tied down because they cherished their feathers too much, but Richard didn't care.

Whether it is a hero or a hero, the merits of the thousand years will be left for future generations to comment.

"However, with the geographical location of Alpine Fort, the pressure on the spatial rift in Allen Town in the future will be too great. Béderick shook off the umbrella-holding guard, his hair quickly becoming wet and messy in the rain.

"Why don't we just change territory for you?" he suddenly suggested.

The lord's face was expressionless.

Of course, he was clear in his own heart, in fact, there was a spatial rift in Allen Town, and there was another one three days away from the north of Alpine Fort. In this case, the pressure that Alpine Fort will face in the future may be the highest in Pompeii.

But he still shook his head, "No, the warriors of Alpine Fort are not too strong to overcome even this little difficulty. ”

"That's not a small difficulty, maybe tens of thousands of undead will be all over the mountains in the future!" said Bédrick.

"I could send a few thousand Light Priests and pop them one by one. Richard looked very serious.

But everyone but himself seemed to think it was a joke, and even the well-trained palace guards couldn't help but snort.

"You think I'm kidding?" the lord looked at the guards in confusion.

"No, sir. The guards hurriedly stood upright.

Secretly slandering this product in my heart is too ignorant of the sky. And thousands of priests of the Light, who do you think you are? With a halo on the back of your head, you really think of yourself as a god of Light.

"You're kidding. "But to be honest, God knows how much I envy you." ”

"Envy what?" Richard looked depressed.

He found that when he tried to tell the truth occasionally, no one believed him, and the subject was quickly diverted.

"Whether it's you, Lady Yeyu, or the other magic masters, they all have very powerful powers. With the strength that is completely in your own hands, enough to flatten a mountain, you can face any difficulties with a smile. The crown prince, who had only a few days left in his shelf life, spread his hands, and it was difficult to distinguish between a joke and a serious one in his complicated eyes, "But I can't do it, I can't do it now, I won't be able to do it in the future, and I'll never be as calm as you." ”

"Entangled in the regret that cannot be changed, except for the pain that can bring pain to yourself, it is useless. ”

Not being able to cultivate elemental power has long been a problem for Béderick's heart, and it is difficult to get rid of it obsessed, where can it be easily dissolved in three or two sentences.

"But sometimes I think about it, I really resent the old man, why should I be so anxious for quick success, but I have damaged my body. Béderick gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and struck the stout laurel tree, the leaves falling and falling. Red-eyed, like a beast with a wounded head.

After a while, he was suddenly deflated, "But now that I am about to take over the throne, I suddenly miss him very much, and I miss a person I have resented for ten years." On the day of his burial, the coffin stopped in the Hall of Mirrors, and I suddenly remembered eating rose cakes together in the sun while basking in the Hall of Mirrors when I was a child. I really want to go back to the old days, even once. ”

Richard couldn't help but be silent for a while, and the rustling of rain was dense in his ears.

"Regrets?"

"I'm waiting for a sorry that I can never wait, and I want to say thank you to him that I can never say. Béderick pursed his lips and watched in amazement as the raindrops fell into the pond and rippled in circles.

The lord sighed, gestured to the guards, and quietly led Gunther away.

He could fully understand Bédrick, and if he estimated that the resentment in his stomach could turn the angry river backwards.

But what would he do if he were Sagret, and let it go with guilt? I don't know, he hasn't been a father yet, and it's hard to understand the heavy and restrained emotions like a magma surge.

With a tangle, Richard spent ten copper on the side of the road to play with a pitcher. It's also a traditional street play, and the more hits you make, you can win some cheap giveaways, such as a handful of champs.

However, usually the stall owner will do something with the pot and arrows. So even if you're a legendary arrow that has shot a dragon, don't try to take advantage of it at the stall. This is not a fraud, it can only be said that the little people are just a means to make a living.

As a result, as soon as the lord made a move, there was no omission. The stall owner turned pale, and if he continued like this, he would have worked in vain for the whole month.

Finally, with a little thought, Richard grabbed the citron and left a bunch of strange gifts to keep from leaving.

"Chief, why are you so accurate today?" Gunther was puzzled.

The long-range bitter hand of his own lord is also well-known inside the mountain fort, how can he be unusually brave and invincible today.

"Hahaha, who told him that the cluster of arrows was iron. The lord tossed a kernel and raised his head and opened his mouth to catch it.

Seeing that he was about to reach his own territory, he shook his head to shake off his complicated thoughts.

"Girls, I need a female companion, who has time to save a ......" appeared on the stage with the wet side slide of the ground, and before he finished speaking, Richard was already stunned.

In the courtyard, halfling cooks use canvas and wooden frames to prop up a simple awning. If you have some leisure, you can listen to the rain while eating some snacks and drinking tea, which is also very pleasant and elegant, and the lord of Alpine Fort himself is particularly fond of this tone.

Right now, a few girls are gathering around a round table, but the atmosphere is vaguely not quite right. The tea on the table had long been cold, and not even a trace of heat had risen, but no one had refilled the water.

Except for this table of people, there is not even a ghost in the entire courtyard, and I don't know where they are hiding.

Anne, Vera, and Elizabeth were all there, and the other voice, with his back to the front door, turned around slowly.

Black hair and black eyes, petite, white and beautiful - who else could it be if it wasn't Yeyu.