Trode was invited out directly by Anselm in this way, and it can be said that there was no warning at all, and there was no room for Trode to refute. But it was a relief for Trode, and it was great that he didn't have to stare into Anselm's eyes. Although, until now, there is still a stomach with only red wine, which really makes Trode a little uncomfortable.

Although I had been talking to Anselm for so long, the moon had already hung in the dark night sky, and I didn't know how long it had been since the cafeteria had been opened. However, if you try to find a way to find a satisfying dinner, it will not be difficult to do so.

However, Trood thought so, and walked back with some staggering, when he ran into Hilde. It is indeed not too late to say that it is not too late, and because they have just returned to China, many soldiers also like to go out for a walk at night. But, to the best of Trode's knowledge, Hilde had little to do about it.

Not only that, but in the words of many people, Hilde's usual life can only be described by the word 'boring' - after all, in addition to fighting, Hilde really has no pleasure, and the most he spends his day is only with the chariot, and even gives people a feeling of autism.

Generally speaking, people with autism need to gradually move away from what they rely on, so that the symptoms will gradually improve. But coincidentally, Hilde relied on her chariot, the Tiger, so it was almost an endless loop that no one could solve.

However, this replacement of the tank may be enough to make Hilde get rid of her problem. After all, this battle will end someday, and Hilde can't keep it that way forever.

But when he got back to it, Trood saw that Heard looked anxious, as if he was in a hurry to do something. But it's all that time now, and Trode doesn't remember any assignments for Hilde, which makes people feel intensely curious.

"Hilde!"

Trood called out to Hild, who didn't seem to notice Trode before this, so he stood up in fright, and his body was still shaking up and down with his heavy breathing. Although Trode had just wanted to ask what Hilde was going to do, it seemed that it would not be possible not to talk to her again.

"What's wrong? Where are you in a hurry? ”

"I didn't ...... No...... I'm running...... Right! Jogging! ”

Heard hurriedly replied to Trod, but it looked like an improvised answer, completely unconvincing. Trood was also a little surprised by this, because if there was anyone in his squad who was the worst at lying, then Hield would probably really be the defending champion. Because of this, Heard usually doesn't lie, especially for him.

"Running? Still running so late? ”

If it were Trode, he might not delve into this matter at this time, but today I don't know if it was because he was tossed around by Anselm for a day, or because he drank a little wine, which made him very interested in what Hilde was going to hide.

In fact, as soldiers, it is very common for them to exercise after dinner. Although there are sometimes group drills, most of the time they practice on their own. As the captain, Trode's fixed supervision in this aspect is relatively loose, because although his players have different personalities, they rarely compromise in this aspect. And if anyone is lazy in this area more often, it may really be his own car group......

However, the workouts were also at seven or eight o'clock, and now it was almost nine o'clock, and most people were ready to go back to camp, but Heard was still exercising here, which seemed a little out of place, which in itself was not in line with Hielde's punctual style.

"Ben...... It would have been...... Yes, it can be ended...... It's just that...... Just ......"

Heard was a little squirming when he spoke, no matter how he looked at it, he was hiding something, and Trode naturally refused to give up to this extent, he just frowned slightly, and Heard was directly frightened into a cold war, and immediately told the truth.

"Yes...... It's Draina...... Sister Tryna! ”

"Tremina? What's wrong with that guy? ”

This answer was quite surprising to Trode, because Tryna, as a 'foreign aid' from the Soviet army, did not have a good relationship with others in this team, and she herself did not want to get closer to other people except Trode, which made it so far, except for him and Alicia, Treena basically couldn't find anyone to talk to.

And Tremena is not the kind of person who does good things in Amphitri, although in addition to exercising all day long, he is hanging out, but Treena rarely asks about other people's affairs, even if it is Trode's matter, Treena generally only occasionally says a few words when she can't look past it.

Admittedly, although Trode was a little drunk, he was not wrong about these things at all. It's just that he ignores an important part - although Trana doesn't even want to take care of his affairs, she is not really interested in the affairs of one person.

There is one absolute exception to this, and that is her current best friend - Alicia.

And when it comes to Hilde and Tryna, it starts more than an hour ago......

"Then we'll talk tomorrow."

Trena waved goodbye to Alicia. Recently, because the situation has become better, Alicia is also thinking about doing something, but in view of the delay in Trode's position, it is difficult for her side to take the initiative to say anything, and this is why she asked Trena to talk. Although Tryna can't give her much advice on matters within the team, even if she accompanies her, it's good to share her boredom.

However, in Tryna's opinion, at least half of the trouble that Alysia can have today is due to her own - although the fault may be in Trode at the beginning, but the so-called slap does not make a sound, it is precisely because of the competition between the two of them that this matter has become the current result.

However, just as Trena was about to go back to rest, she saw Hilde passing by......