Gerald slammed his fist down on the table, a loud bang that sent the room trembling. But the table was not smashed.

Perhaps Gerald was worried that no one would clean up the papers scattered all over the sky because he saw that Rodria was not here......

"Uncle, don't you really care about cultivation?" Minayhirs asked, a little confused, "I remember you..."

Gerald raised his hand to stop Minay Hills, who was about to continue, lowered his head and continued to write, and said indifferently, "If any little minions can take people away from me, then do I still have the face to stay in the barracks?" Gerald sneered, "I don't care about this person, it's just that he happens to be under me, that's all." ”

Minay Hills nodded thoughtfully, and was about to say something, when he suddenly saw Gerald hold up what he had just written.

"He's my sister's child."

Minahears' eyes instantly became sharp.

Not because of the meaning of Gerald's words, but because of Gerald's choice to deliver the message in this way.

This proves that someone can hear them, and that what Gerald is about to say is something he doesn't want to be heard.

If it was an ordinary person eavesdropping, Gerald would definitely rush out and beat that person, but Gerald didn't do that.

This proves that Gerald has some scruples and does not dare to do this.

There is only one person who will listen to Gerald in the barracks.

Dimert.

I don't know how Dimmert did it, but... He can make Gerard so scared that he doesn't dare to hit someone.

This is a terrible person.

Minai Hills pulled the pen and paper, and said something inconsequential, writing on the paper: "What's wrong?" Is someone listening? ”

"I don't know, but I guess Dimert will."

"Why are you so sure?"

"His predecessor had a Valkyrie by his side, and her hearing was so good that she could even hear through the walls. I don't think he'll let go of such an ability. ”

"Isn't that Valkyrie already..."

"She has offspring. Before being executed, he secretly left behind offspring. I only learned this news in the past two years. ”

Minaeyhirs subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Who would dare to do such a thing..."

"You don't even have to guess about it."

Minathehirs paused for breath, and then quickly resumed his apparent conversation with Gerald, speaking ill of Dimert, and the words in his hand did not stop.

"Uncle, why don't you stop it? Do you have any scruples? ”

"It's not him that I'm afraid of, it's Solralus. Demot told me the name to tell me that he was working for Solralus. But the reason why this information was revealed to me was also to tell me that you could work for me. The corners of Gerald's mouth couldn't help but withdraw a sneer, "As long as he pays enough price, he can die for anyone." The same..."

Gerald changed a piece of paper, wrote a short sentence, then threw the pen aside and never wrote again.

Minai Hills glanced at the contents, "If I completely offend him to death, he will definitely fall to the side of Solarus completely." The reason why he is watching now is because he knows that Solarus's men are very easy to die, and he still has scruples, but I'm here... I'm not going to let Xiu go. ”

Minai Hills got it thoroughly.

Dimert is a sharp weapon stuck between two people, and it is also a thorn.

People on both sides want to pull him out, but they want to grab him and make him use for himself, making the other uncomfortable.

And this thorn is very clear about his own situation, and he also makes his position clear, whoever gives more benefits will follow whomever he wants.

Now both sides know that the thorn exists, but neither is willing to pull it out. Because this is a buffer between the two people, once the person is gone, it is the time for the two people to come into direct contact.

This is also a point where neither of them wants to reach yet.

They may still be afraid of an old relationship and don't want to run into each other too soon, or maybe they ......

Neither of them was ready to meet each other.

Minahears sighed in his heart.

It's another clash without swords.

Dimmert nodded imperceptibly.

"Is that all?"

"Yes, yes, Captain." A Valkyrie nodded timidly.

"I guess if you don't want an extra hole in your ear, just make sure again, they're really scolding me outside of the usual conversation?"

"Yes... Yes..."

"You give me a little affirmation!" He suddenly howled at the top of his throat, because it was so sudden that he even broke his voice, "Gerald just wanted to kill me, and in the blink of an eye, he was talking about family life?" Is this lion so good-tempered!! ”

"I really don't know, I really don't know, please you I don't know anything, I really don't know..." Valkyrie subconsciously knelt down, her face pressed tightly to the ground, her hands tightly holding her head, and her body tightly shrunk into a ball.

It looks like a hedgehog subconsciously shrinking his body to seek protection. But the hedgehog didn't have any spines to protect her.

Dimert stepped on her back, and the hedgehog shrank by another point, but this point was stepped on by force.

"I'll let you scold!" Dimmert hated hard. The little hedgehog constantly begged for mercy, but it was useless.

"I'll let you do the homework!" Dimert exerted a little more force, and the Valkyrie at her feet was forced to breathe out of her stomach.

"Let you scold!" The Valkyrie was speechless.

"Scold again!" Valkyrie's hand clutching her head loosened.

When Dimert raised his foot again, the white knight next to him spoke indifferently.

"Sir, if you step on it, we won't have a captain."

Dimmert's feet came to a halt in mid-air. Instead of stepping on it again, he kicked sideways at the Valkyrie, violently causing her to turn over.

Valkyrie's body fell limply to the ground, dark red blood flowing from her mouth, staining the ground red.

"I can't stand it a few times, waste." Dimert threw down the Valkyrie and walked away.

The white-riding Valkyries carefully lifted her up and rushed out of the office building.

Gerald watched it all from the window and sighed silently.

"Minai Hills." Gerald spoke.

"Huh?" Minai Hills should arrive.

"Uncle, you—" Minai Hills noticed that Gerald was holding Hela's letter tightly in his hand, "is the content of this letter..."

"No, I haven't seen it yet. Dimert here, I don't have the heart to look at it at all. He rubbed his face hard and looked up at Minaishiels, "I need a little time, Minaishiels." I need a little bit of time. Work matters, you go to Rodria and Lilum, I give you the right to decide all the work I want to do"

Minahears nodded and gently exited the room.

The room was finally completely silent. The head instructor, who had been busy for a month and a half and barely rested, finally had a little time for himself.

He took a deep breath trembling, his palms clenched tightly into fists, suppressing his trembling body and forcing himself to calm down.

Exhaling slowly, he began to read the contents of the letter seriously.