(6.23 2nd Update)

Kampter was a little stunned, and it was difficult to have a luster in his dull eyes, and the rest of the non-commissioned officers were even more silent.

"Is it because of my misleading feelings? I don't mind shying away from it. ”

"No, the earl's staff is a kind of consolation, but the severity of the battle situation has exceeded the carrying capacity of the soldiers, and the frivolous boredom is the mainstream of the current barracks, and it is difficult to restore determination."

The lieutenant general supplemented the loopholes, which stemmed from the weakness of the warlords during the war and the failure to establish a stable system.

"Yes, the army is discouraged, the weak queue has almost no chance of winning, and what is even more uncomfortable is that the enemy did not capture the prisoners, but retreated in the city to defend, and could not attack for a long time, but rumors spread again."

"Rumors? What is that, about the blessed pride of heaven? ”

My question startled the non-commissioned officer who narrated the story, and the look of surprise on his face probably suspected that I was the mastermind behind it.

"You, how do you know?"

"Presumptuous, how can you talk to VIPs! Why omit a pious attitude? ”

The adjutant reproached the reckless non-commissioned officer, a restless horror, perhaps a monologue from his heart.

"It's okay, that's a legitimate question, right, Meow?"

"Meow!"

Kitten also agrees with Xiao Yi's judgment, and it is difficult for insiders at critical moments to control passive negative emotions.

"Quite simply, in a long confrontation, the smart side will choose to calm the atmosphere, and the clumsy side will be distracted. Obviously, the 1st Corps belongs to the latter. Of course, I didn't deliberately target anyone, it was all necessary. ”

"They all blame me, a grass was born and failed to read military books, which made us fall into a similar passivity."

The adjutant general took all the responsibilities into his arms, of course, just to help the general get rid of his crimes, according to the classification of knowledge, the non-commissioned officers in the camp tent can be regarded as a change in banditry, whether it is habit or wisdom.

The rest of the non-commissioned officers bowed their heads, not daring to face their own shortcomings that could not be repaired, and the general was also a little shy, and vulgarity was a label he defined himself.

"However, nothing can be deviated too much, and what is in front of you cannot be completely denied, and it is also an opportunity to turn the situation around."

Is that true? How to appease the boiling chaotic military spirit? ”

Do you believe that set of blessed words? Please answer frankly and don't worry. ”

I stared at the silence again, and it seemed hard to break. As the leader, the general stood up, decided to complete the redemption, and cleared his dry throat.

"Earl, although I am a rough man and I also uphold the faith, but about the eccentric care of the gods, I refute it, it is obviously a deception, that is, waiting for us to fall, and we really fall."

"The general is right, I don't have much culture, but I also believe in the scales, and I can get support for rebellion, which is too ridiculous."

The non-commissioned officers who have not yet stopped the bleeding also told that they have won the favor of certain expectations while making meritorious contributions.

"Yes, according to the scriptures, the gods are paranoid, that is the moment when their vital interests are involved, and the rest of the time, they are maintaining justice."

"What the third captain said is right, I have also heard the legends in the market, the conjecture of the gods is very evil."

The atmosphere of different opinions brings the rhythm of hatred and hatred, and the gods are locked in the target of everyone.

"But even then, the huge group of soldiers will be discouraged by the occasional failure, which is the current plot, no matter how it is rendered, it is difficult to change color."

The adjutant general finally found out the worries hidden in everyone's hearts, and the ignorant soldiers like to follow the trend, and it is difficult to have a clear opinion in turbulent times.

"If the problems are so simple, Xiao Yi thinks that the solution may be very simple."

The lighted torch faintly illuminates the unknown lost. Everyone turned their eyes to Xiao Yi, hoping for the so-called relief.

"You're not kidding, young lady, are you? It's not that I don't trust it, it's just that the stakes are high and you need to be extra cautious, so please understand. ”

The lieutenant general lowered his posture, not daring to annoy the savior who came at any time, and the rest of the people were also sincerely looking forward to it.

"Well, the one who can threaten the divine power is the god of death!"

"Death?"

Indifference and timidity were the tone of the discussion, and the gods who did not dare to touch the forbidden objects and were rejected by the fallen gods.

"Miss, will the involvement of death create a larger-scale tragedy? After all, it is the spread of the breath of death. ”

"Of course, that has to be matched in the right way, Bell has a good relationship with the Grim Reaper, hehe!"

"Reaper of souls! Ah, it's my fault that I forgot the Earl's name. ”

The adjutant mentioned the title given to me by the social definition, and the rest of the people were suffocating with their cold breathing.

"It's all ugly signs, but dancing with death is my unique anthic. General, what do you think of the Grim Reaper? ”

The general, who had not had lines for a long time, was flattered by Gao Leng's question, and carefully thought about and deleted the incisive words.

"Death, like the moonlight in the dark night, cold and evil."

Some of the general's laborious metaphors are too gentle, perhaps lacking in rhetoric, perhaps filling timidity.

"What about the rest? Or is it the same question, is there a unique feeling? ”

"Oh, he is the death that gathers resentment, erodes every dying soul, and leads the exorcism to darkness!"

The non-commissioned officer subtly refreshed his sense of existence, and the lost blood made him more sober. The wound has healed, but the blood has not faded.

"Your words are too elegant and profound, Death, soon the God of Death? It only adds to some of the coldness. ”

A non-commissioned officer breaks through all the embellishments and gets to the point, which is the most simple experience.

"That's right, as the general said, death is originally a god, and he dominates life. If you can invite the Grim Reaper to join the camp, how will the enemy imagine it? Aesthetic thinking, it's hard to estimate! ”

I laughed coldly, and looked up to see the non-commissioned officers huddled in a ball, as if they were witnessing the ordeal.

"But Count, how do you invite death? If we fail, it will backfire, and then our situation will be even worse. ”

"Yes, it was a meeting of God, and we could say that it was a failure."

The general cooperated with the topic set up by the adjutant general, making some superfluous additions, but perhaps it was the anxiety that could not be calmed down.

"If you are willing to believe it, I am willing to take on this heavy responsibility and twist the minds of soldiers!"

The sharp light that flashed out of the corner of his eye made the non-commissioned officers shudder even more, and perhaps behind me, they saw the Grim Reaper, smiling gently.

"Well, then please Earl! What do we need to prepare? ”

Backup is also the only thing the general can intervene in, and he whispered close to my side, for fear of subtle eavesdropping hidden in the air current.

"Maintain your daily routine, as if nothing happened, and in addition, can you prepare a steel fork?"

"Huh? Do you want to curse some of the chosen souls first? ”

The general seems to have come to believe that I am the embodiment of death, circulating a set of soul-tearing torments.

"No, it's just the steel fork that just got thrown out that makes it difficult for me to handle the roast on the plate."

"Huh?"

The general was a little embarrassed, but smiled again, beckoning the soldier to hand over the new cutlery, it was lunchtime.

The beef with muscles and bones is a little chewy and tough, and it is very naughty, but it tastes good.

"Bell, they're all weird, they all seem to follow God's order."

Xiao Yi whispered his opinion, which was a very accurate judgment.

"Well, it's probably just the kingdom of Kologne, and I no longer believe in the gods who are betrayed, after all, the things recorded by people are all fabrications with a strong desire for control, and so is power, and so are gods."

The kitten chewed on the beef, seemed to like similar deliciousness, stretched out its paws and dipped it in red wine, gently tried the taste, trembling hair, panicked away, hiding in Xiao Yi's arms.

"This kitten is cute, Miss!"

The lieutenant praised the gaffe kitten, who enjoyed the privilege of being out of order.

"Well, it's a gift from a gentleman, it's cute!"

Xiao Yi grabbed the kitten's paw and showed off the active little pet, but the kitten was shy and covered her eyes.

"Mademoiselle, are you sure about the Earl's proposal? In place of the Grim Reaper, will there be a flaw? ”

After a brief greeting, the deputy general began to cut to the chase, consulting the unstable hesitation.

Xiao Yi put the cat on the table and laughed slightly.

"What do you think is credible?"

"Me? I don't dare to struggle too much, after all, it's the Count. ”

"Then you need to change your opinion, Bell is the heir of the Bella family, not a continuation of the Grim Reaper, so he is also a human being, but the flaws will definitely be erased."

"Oh? Why is that? Is it just the trust you know? ”

The adjutant asked, unwilling to miss any subtle plots.

"Well, of course, there is a more important reason, he is also a soul reaper who destroys human nature!"

Returning to the original answer, the lieutenant fell into deep thought, and suddenly, laughed.

"Reaper?" (To be continued.) )