Chapter Twenty-Seven: Willy's Thoughts

It's really strange.,Today's collection hasn't increased.,But there's one less.,Is it a character problem?

For people like Rhaegar and Norn, though not explicitly stated, this conversation is enough to illustrate their attitude - if Rhaegar is not going to make a deal, he will never say so much about Noon, and the purpose of those words is to show that he is not ignorant of the other party's plans, and to raise the price of Noon, and for Noon, open and honest explanation is one of the essential conditions for showing sincerity, so that he can win the trust of his opponent and thus sit down with him and make an agreement with him.

"Now," the smile on Noun's face reminded Haim of some kind of small beast with precious fur known for its treachery in mortal lore, "let's talk about each other's conditions. ”

An hour later, Rhaegar and Heim walked out of the tent where Norn was, and behind them, the Barbarian Elder watched the departure of the two companions with a smile on his face, apparently satisfying to the agreement reached.

"Do you think we can trust him?" On the way back to the valley where the team was located, despite having experienced the entire negotiation process, Haim couldn't help but ask, "That barbarian elder has been able to hide by Karan's side for decades, and has almost all of his guards, even those politicians have difficulty doing so, I don't think such a person can really fulfill his promise." ”

"He had no choice. Rhaegar confidently said, "The Chatula people have been divided by Karan's deliberate instigation, the elders and the patriarch each have their own followers, and no one wants to see an elder suddenly appear - you know, even after two hundred years of not showing up, the elder still has an unshakable position in the hearts of ordinary barbarians, and this is enough to threaten the power of those with vested interests." He must find a reliable ally, and we, a group of outsiders who can defeat Karan but have no roots in the wasteland, are undoubtedly the best choice. ”

"But we are outsiders after all," said Heim, expressing his concerns: "Even if we help him, if he says a word, all the barbarians will still regard us as enemies, and the majority of this deal is entirely in his hands, and if he repents, there is nothing we can do." ”

"He won't go back," Rhaegar affirmed, "the barbarians may use trickery before a deal is reached, but they are definitely a race of faith, and they will resolutely fulfill their promises, even at the cost of their lives." And," he paused, then continued, "No one can break the magical contract made in the name of the soul, not even the demigods, and the power of the cosmic law will severely punish any breach of the contract. ”

Rhaegar was undoubtedly the most vocal in this kind of occult magic, and his words made Heim no longer obsessed with the issue, and then the two of them accelerated at the same time, rushing off into the distance.

At a normal pace, it would have taken at least four days to get from where Karan was to the valley, but with the help of Rhaegar's magic, this time was shortened to less than a day - on the way here, in order to catch up with Rhaegar in time, the elves used a skill unique to their own race, which greatly increased their speed, but such a skill would be so taxing on their bodies that they could only be used once a year - and when evening came, they finally joined up with the rest of their friends.

"You're back just in time, I've just made a pot of soup," Nack greeted the two returning companions warmly, "Would you like to try it?"

"Smells good. Heim sat down beside the dwarf, who had already brought him a bowl of thick broth and handed it to him.

There was no greeting, no warm welcome, no complaints or inquiries, and to the rest of the team, Rhaegar and Heim behaved as if they had just returned from a walk outside, but the relief and relaxation in their eyes made their feelings clear.

"We're not going to have the same trouble as we were a few days ago," Rhaegar announced to his friends, "but there are still a few things we need to do, and then we can stay in this wasteland in peace until Cail's hunt for us relaxes." ”

"Where's Willy?" he looked around, "She should have woken up, is there anything wrong with her body?" An inexplicable nervousness rose from the bottom of his heart as he asked.

"She shut herself up in a cave," Tomahawk said, "and she refused to speak to anyone, I've never seen her like that." ”

Rhaegar frowned slightly, he vaguely felt that Willy's reaction had something to do with him, and the geist took a deep breath, walked around his friends sitting around the fire, and walked towards the cave.

Willy regrets it now.

Rhaegar had saved her several times, and even in the most difficult times, he had not left her, he had been honest with her like an old friend, and had shared his secrets with her, but she had treated him so rudely because of a remark that brought back some unpleasant memories of her!

In the moments before she was injured and unconscious, Willy could clearly hear Rhaeggar's roar, and she clearly felt the anger and concern for her enemies contained in it, and after waking up, what she heard from her friends confirmed this - he never really got angry with her all the time, even if she acted like a madman because she lost her mind, and he was still the one who rescued her from danger when she was most in danger.

But it is precisely because of this that she is even more unable to forgive herself.

Although Nack and Tomahawk didn't say much, Willy deduced something from their words: the barbarians who attacked her clearly belonged to some powerful being, and Rhaegar was probably fighting that powerful being while she was safely lying in the cave recuperating from her injuries. She had no way of knowing what kind of opponent Rhaegar was going to face, but she knew that in this wasteland, barbarians and orcs were the real masters, and no one could fight against them alone here, not even a mage like Rhaegar wouldn't be able to do it, and all of this was because of her, if she hadn't lost her mind, if she hadn't lost her guard and been injured due to impulse, the team wouldn't have stopped here, and he wouldn't have faced the terrible enemy of the unknown alone!

Deep remorse surrounded her mind, and her concern, guilt, and longing for Rhaegar made her feel as if she had pressed a boulder in her heart, and Willy moved her body slightly, trying to hide herself in the shadows of the cave, while curling up, clasping her arms tightly around her knees, and burying her head between her arms, as if to make herself feel better.

"You don't look happy?" Willy almost thought she was hallucinating when she heard the familiar voice, she looked up and looked into the cave to see Rhaegara's tall figure.

"Still angry at my words that day?" Rhaegar smiled as she walked over to the female warrior, "If that's the case, I sincerely apologize to you, you know, the situation that day..."

Willy jumped up from the ground, the healing warriorwoman swept across the space between the two of them like a wind, but stopped before throwing herself into Rhaeggar's arms.

"You idiot!" she said with tears in her eyes, choking up, before turning and running out of the cave.

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