In the face of the black shadow's accusation, the gray-robed man was a little speechless, and exhaled lightly: "What about this matter...... Well, I must admit that we made some mistakes, but the main reason for the mistakes was not ours, but the Alliance's commander-in-chief, Sauron, who had some unplanned changes. He and the commander and adviser, not knowing what the situation was in mind, suddenly decided to stop the attack and would not listen to anyone's advice, so what could be done?"

"No, they're aware of your actions, are they?" the Shadow guessed.

"No way. The gray-robed man denied it with certainty, "Our actions are absolutely confidential, and it is impossible for the other party to know about them, there must be some secret in this." ”

"Then you can't keep it so secret, right?" said the Black Shadow, his tone not very good, "The current war situation is not very favorable to us Sika, if we can't break the situation, we have a good chance of losing." ”

"Rest assured, there will be changes. "The gray robe is humane.

"Don't just say nice things, give me a specific time!" Black Shadow didn't lose face, and said, "We can't wait too long, there are already many people on our side who feel that it is a mistake to cooperate with you, and if there is no breakthrough in a short period of time, we may have to abandon you and act alone." ”

"You're going to go it alone?" the gray-robed man listened, his eyes flickered, and he stared at the black shadow with some unkindness.

The black shadow was not afraid, took a deep breath, and took a tough attitude: "Yes, we have to act alone, because we want to live! We have already killed so many people, even General Rundstead has been sacrificed, and the general's head has been given to you, and if we have to lose in the end, we will definitely not accept it.

In the war, Sika is indeed the weak side at present, but as the country with the oldest inheritance on the mainland, there are still some people in this country who are bloody, there are still some people who are not afraid of death, and there are still some people who want to use all means to make this country continue! Perhaps, this country will eventually perish, but it will never be allowed to perish in the hands of our generation. Got it?!"

When the gray-robed man heard this, he was silent for a few seconds, and said slowly: "Since that's the case, okay, I'll give you a specific time." ”

Stretching out his hand, he raised his index finger and middle finger, and the gray-robed man said: "Two days, two days at most, we will give you an explanation, and we will definitely figure out what the purpose of the alliance is when the time comes." When the time comes, we will help you win this war. ”

"You're suddenly so kind?" the shadow didn't appreciate, his first reaction was vigilance, "will you suddenly work so hard for us?"

The gray-robed man said coldly: "Naturally, we don't have such good intentions, and it is impossible for us to suddenly work hard for you." There will be a lot of sacrifice in the next two days, so you must also send people to assist us, and it will be up to you and us to do so. ”

"Sure enough. The dark shadow showed a look of "I knew it was like this".

"And what is your answer?" asked the gray-robed man.

The dark shadow thought for a moment and spoke: "Our answer is ......"

......

Late at night.

Deep underground, in the empty hall, there are many bronze lampholders, the ghostly fire is swaying, and the atmosphere is calm.

This is the headquarters of the Society of Truth.

With a "squeak", a small door opened on the stone wall on the side of the hall, and Golov, a member of the Truth Society who was as fat as a pumpkin, walked in and walked to the center of the hall.

There was a bone table, and behind it was a bone chair, on which Grey Mist, the Ringmaster of the Truth Society, was sitting, reviewing the papers.

Walking not far from the bone table, Golov respectfully saluted and reported: "My lord, the chess piece we planted has sent a message back, he wants to organize and assist him, help him figure out some secrets of the alliance, he ......"

"I already know about it. Grey Mist put down the document in his hand and interrupted Golov.

Golov was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Then my lord, what do you mean...... Promise him, or reject him?"

"Promise him. Gray Mist said, "The recent movements of the alliance have made me very confused, figuring out their secrets can help Sika as well as help us." But...... After all, the manpower in the organization is not as sufficient as before, so when acting, let the members be careful. ”

"Yes, I'll tell them. "Actually, the chess pieces mean the same thing, and in order to reduce our losses, he has asked Sika to send personnel to assist us." ”

"Well, do it. Grey Mist nodded in approval, then waved his hand.

"Yes. Golov didn't dare to be verbose, quickly retreated, and left the hall.

......

The next day.

Dusk passes, and night comes.

When the sky was covered with black veil, Bibi happily tied a white napkin in the dining room, and then looked at the table in front of her with anticipation, which was full of various containers.

In the nearest row are small plates, which contain different kinds of powder, some are salt, some are sugar cubes, some are flour, and some are ground from dried vegetables......

Next to it, there are a lot of clay pots, which contain liquid, wine, beer, water, fruit vinegar, and herring juice......

In the distance, there are all kinds of breads, from coarse black bread to delicate white bread, ginger bread with a pungent smell, and meat bread with a sunken inside......

Bibi looked at the full dining table, rubbed her hands, then swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and reached out to pick up a long stick-shaped black bread. Grabbing the black bread, she swung it twice in the air, making a sound of breaking wind, and then Bibi thought about it and dipped it towards the jar of water.

After the surface was glued to the water, the black bread was still hard, and it took Bibi a lot of effort to bite the bread, chew it a few times and swallow it. Tilt your head to feel it seriously for a while, then shake your head and give a not-so-good evaluation.

"Well, it tastes no different than wet brown bread, so let's try something else." As she spoke, Bibi took a bite of the bread and dipped it into the small dish with the grains of salt.

Dip several spoonfuls of salt into the bread, put it in your mouth, "click" down on it, chew it and swallow it into your stomach.

"Well, it feels a little better this time, it has a taste of the ocean, but it's a little salty, and it's too rigid to change, if there is a change, it should be better......" Bibi said, looking around the container on the table with a loaf of bread, picking out the sauce for the next time.

After a few seconds, her gaze fell on the jar containing the herring juice, and her expression became eager to try it.