"Don't worry, I've got my own arrangements." The little monk was not in a hurry at all, and said unhurriedly, not paying attention to the worries of his subordinates at all.

Suddenly, the little monk seemed to remember something, and asked his subordinates, "By the way, is there any news about the things that have brought your attention?" ”

"Yes, my lord, there is indeed a sign of a large army coming to the eastern plains, but, after entering the east, those people suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and no matter how much we searched, we found no clues." The subordinate replied immediately, but he didn't seem to care much about the so-called cavalry at all, but persuaded the little monk over and over again to solve the current crisis as soon as possible.

"Is it already here? Seeing that it was as expected by the eldest brother, the Gandalf Captain was also not small. The little monk did not listen to the nagging of his subordinates, but began to think about his next actions. The captain led the elite army over, but instead of making a big show, he hid it, and obviously cooperated with a big local force, which shows that the other party's ambition is not small, and he has no interest in a corner of peace at all. However, this is exactly what Ax and others want, not afraid that you don't have the strength to cause trouble everywhere, just afraid that you have the strength but deliberately pretend to be a grandson, the threat of the strong can be ignored, and the capital will let you die without a place to be buried.

"Okay, shut up, it's been a morning, you don't bother, my ears are annoying, what should you do and what to do, as for me, you don't need to worry about it." The little monk waved his hand like a fly, and all his subordinates could only withdraw.

In the next few days, the people on the little monk's side also continued to give speeches, trying to wash away the dirty water on their bodies, but because the little monk did not come forward, and there was no intention of breaking the alliance with Shurima, it can be said that it had little effect.

"What's going on with that little bald head?" Behind an elegant study, several steppe men who were incompatible with the temperament of the study sat in it, one of them was Gandalf, the commander of the Eastern Grassland, who had just come to the Eastern Grassland, and the others were also the hottest figures in the Eastern Grasslands today, and the people who interrogated were the leaders of these former down-and-out nobles.

"What else can there be, from being loved by thousands of people overnight to being loved by my father and not loved by my uncle, I can only hide in the room and cry bitterly." A man with five big and three rough laughed and said, and after speaking, most of the people laughed along.

Seeing the performance of these so-called influential people, Gandalf shook his head unconsciously in his heart, and sighed in his heart, the decline of the eastern steppe is not without reason, and you can imagine the city of these people by seeing that these guys who have not yet won the victory have celebrated in advance. Although he also seems to have the roughness peculiar to the steppe, but being able to climb to a high position next to the jealous and jealous leader and lead an army alone, no one will think that Gandalf is a fool, so the eyes of these people are more and more disdainful. That's not bad, though, the more stupid these people are, the more they'll get.

Suddenly, Gandalf felt a gaze cast around him, and when he turned his head, it was the boy from the "Guardian". The boy hadn't said a word since he came, and he had even forgotten his existence, but Gandalf felt the other man's gaze at this time, and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, as if the other man's eyes could penetrate his body and see the true thoughts in his heart.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're Mercedes!" Gandalf asked, looking directly at Mercedes.

"Yes, it is an honor for Your Excellency Captain Wan to remember the name below." Mercedes bowed slightly and said politely.

"Put away your set of bullshit aristocratic etiquette, in our grassland, none of your etiquette farts are were, our nobles and your nobles don't mean the same thing." Gandalf said disdainfully, and Mercedes was not angry at Gandalf's rudeness, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth did not change, and he still listened carefully to Gandalf.

In the face of Mercedes' respect, Gandalf was embarrassed to continue to speak ill of each other, and gradually slowed down his tone and said: "Why are you Guardians involved in this matter, there seems to be nothing in the Storm Plains that you can look at!" ”

"We are here for our purposes, but I can assure you that our goals do not conflict with yours, and we can even help each other." Mercedes said reassuringly, and, as he spoke, he deliberately pointed a finger at Gandalf.

Gandalf didn't show it on the surface, but there was a stir in his heart, and he already heard the meaning of Mercedes's words.

"Why me?" Gandalf asked in a low voice.

"Because we don't want to prop up a building that is about to collapse, and then we're going to be crushed underneath." Mercedes had already put on a look of listening intently to the braggings of those prairie men at this time, and continued to whisper: "Moreover, you have the strength to cooperate with us, your army is in the Eastern Plains, and it is definitely the most elite unit, just by virtue of this, you have the qualifications to cooperate with us." ”

"Are you so sure you know our purpose?" Gandalf said deliberately. However, after seeing Mercedes' playful eyes, even with his old face, he couldn't help but blush slightly, his purpose was nothing more than to dominate one side, and the entire Storm Plains was not in the eyes of the "guardian", so they didn't need to confirm his purpose at all.

Gandalf coughed, relieved the embarrassment just now, and continued to ask, "And what is your purpose?" ”

"Our purpose is simple, to make the master of the Plains of Storms our friend, and then, to destroy our enemies." Mercedes said very relaxedly.

"The Void?" Gandalf asked, because he still knew that he was two pounds, and even if he became the master of the Storm Plains, he would not be qualified to fight with the Void.

"No, just one of the Voids, and right now in the Plains of Storms."

"Who?" Gandalf asked solemnly, the person who can make the "Guardian" spend such a price is definitely not a small person, if it is a veteran hero, even if he has a large army to help, he may not be able to leave the other party, so when he asked this question, his face was a little ugly.

"You've probably heard of that name, his name is Aix."