Trood just grabbed the piece of paper and ran to his tank, and at this point, everyone else was sorting out the tank, so it was nice not to have to look around.

As he ran, Trode shouted at the people in the car, "Come here!" Look at this! ”

"What's the matter, running around like a fool." Yorkson looked at Trode, who was scurrying around, and said helplessly covering his forehead.

Trode, who had just stopped, was still a little uncomfortable with this speed, squatting and gasping for air, and said intermittently: "You can just look at this." ”

"What's that?" Seeing Trode clutching the crumpled piece of yellow paper in his hand, Yorkson stepped out of the car.

"Let me see," Yorkson glanced at Trode, who was still excited, and then read the telegram nonchalantly.

"This kid" Yorkson's hands kept shaking, and his voice became trembling: "Do you want to be a spy yourself?" Have you ever thought about doing such a thing? ”

Drops of water fell from the sky and landed on the paper, and the shadows on the paper gradually grew larger and expanded

"Yorkson, you" Nattle looked at Yorkson, although he hadn't personally seen the content on the paper, but he had already guessed a rough idea.

Like a plagued chicken, he walked up to Yorkson, picked up the piece of paper, and looked at every word on it. But, suddenly, he burst out laughing, and said, "Damn you, isn't that good news?" It's like you've made it like something happened, and it scares me."

"Is Roy alright?" Stein also ran over excitedly, even though he usually said little, but now he has a reason not to be silent, he said happily: "This can be reassuring"

"You know the!" Yorkson yelled at Natle and Stein, "This kid is just playing with us, do you think this is good news?" ”

"But," Stein said, somewhat embarrassed.

"No, but!" Yorkson rudely interrupted him and continued, "I don't care what you think, I can't spare him!" ”

"Enough!"

Everyone who was arguing turned their heads to the side, and Trod, who had not spoken just now, finally spoke up, and his words directly silenced the scene.

Trode lost the excitement just now, and became very calm and said: "First of all, Yorkson, Roy is our partner, and we should be happy to know that he is safe." ”

When Natel heard Trode say this, he immediately smiled and said to Yorkson, "That's it, look at you."

"But!" Trood raised his voice so that his voice drowned out Nattle's, "It's as a partner, like Yorkson, that I can't forgive Roy. ”

"Cut" Yorkson turned his resentful face to the side.

"However, these things, we can discuss them slowly, and now there are more important things." Trode took the piece of paper and said, "There's another sentence on it, I haven't understood it yet, do you have any opinions?" ”

Trode propped his chin on his hand and said, "First of all, what does this 'hunter' represent at the beginning?" ”

"Needless to say, that refers to the enemy." Yorkson, who was standing on the side, spoke first: "Moreover, as such an important telegram, the enemy referred to there must also be quite important. But we haven't been here for too long, and we have only a limited number of enemies. Furthermore, looking back on our experience, how many people can still be called 'hunters' when they can fight us? Combined with the above points, I don't need to say who this 'hunter' refers to. ”

"Tsk, is it Lamont?" Trode gritted his teeth and lowered his head, "Then this telegram is a message to us about Lamont's actions. ”

"This is our chance for revenge." Natl clenched his fists hard and said, "Look at what those mean. ”

Trode picked up the paper and said, "The following is the 'time of meeting', which 'meeting' does this day refer to?" ”

Stein reminded, "We first met Lamont on the 17th. ”

Trode shook his head and said, "No, it's the 21st, and even if Roy learns about Lamont's plan, it won't be planned in a month." ”

"The last few days of the 21st, the days related to the 'meeting'" Trode thought as he held his head, and suddenly, a beam of light crossed his brain, and he immediately thought of that day, the day that only Trode himself knew.

Trode grinned, "The day we started together was the 22nd, right?" ”

"That's right!"

"That's the day, that's it!"

Both Stein and Natle were glad that Trode had deciphered the code, but Yorkson stood there unmoved.

Trode tilted his head to look at Yorkson to the side and said, "Did you guess this code in the first place?" ”

"Nonsense." Yorkson showed a disdainful smile and said, "If you don't know this, how can you be called a companion." But the last one, which seems to me to be something that has nothing to do with our bonds, I don't remember any such thing as 'the end of the East' among us. ”

"Indeed, this 'end of the East', I don't have any idea at all." Trode scratched his head and said, "Could this be referring to Wade's defense zone?" ”

"I know!" Stein said excitedly: "If you were to be geographically speaking, the easternmost position is Position 72. ”

"Number 72?" Trood was not particularly sure of this answer, he said thoughtfully: "If you just say that, wouldn't it be too simple, and if the enemy gets this information, it won't be too difficult to decipher." ”

Yorkson nodded and said, "Indeed, I don't think a telegram he sent with so much effort would not be like this." ”

Trode also affirmed: "Then let's do it first, I'm talking to someone else to see if there is anything to be gained." ”