"Just say goodbye? Friends of Green. ”

The second person to walk into the tent was none other than a smiling Mithri.

Green froze for a long time, and it wasn't until his female apprentice greeted him and left, that he slowly slowed down.

Misri stood in the doorway, the expression on his face showing nothing unusual, "What, surprised to see me?" ”

Green smiled wryly and shook his head, "Well, actually...... It's not particularly strange to meet the leader of the rebel army in the camp of the rebels......"

Caught by the bitter master, Green wondered when he had dyed his yellow hair. But then again, Atalanta has only done it with herself a few times, and the protective measures are very good, and there seems to be no signs of pregnancy at present, is there anything else that can be remedied......

the chicken, it's so dirty.

"Not strange?" Misri casually dragged the half-human-tall file box next to him and sat on it very casually, "Are you sure?" ”

At first, Green didn't understand the true meaning of his words, and only thought that he was making fun of himself for running away at the celebration party, but when he raised his head and looked at Misri carefully, he suddenly found that there was obviously a big gap between this Misri and the one in his impression. The two of them were the protagonists of the dinner, even if they took off their coats, they were wearing expensive dresses with exquisite workmanship, and Green was about to run away, and he didn't have time to change his clothes, but Misri was now wearing the same adventurer outfit that Green had when he first came to this memory world.

Then, the age is not right.

Misri, who has entered middle age, began to grow beards, but it was limited to a relatively shallow goatee, and when Green first met him, Misley had a layer of green skin beard, and it was considered that the beard had grown slowly over the years, but the one in front of him, although still light. But it was obvious that he had a beard, and if he were to follow this physiological law, this Misri was at least ten years older than the current leader of the rebel army.

It could also be twenty years old.

Blessed to the soul, Green suddenly realized.

"So you're ...... The first generation? ”

Mithri's smile continued, "So, the Son of Uniform comes and goes. You are the one I admire the most. He stretched out his hand and motioned to the chair behind Green, "Keen boy, sit down and talk?" ”

Green instantly became restrained, turned around and moved his chair, and sat down tremblingly, not even knowing where to put his hands for a while.

There's no way, this time he ran into the boss of his family, and the memory space belongs to the family. Can you not be timid? Even putting aside the trials, this Misri is also Green's own ancestor, and the blood relationship is in the same line, although the other party is gentle, Green does not dare to make a mistake.

Don't forget, he's still talking about his ancestor's sister.

"First of all, everything you have experienced is a free unfolding based on my memories. We've seen it countless times. But in essence, I haven't really met you. So I have to say, we finally met. ”

Green nodded hurriedly, and quickly took Misri's outstretched right hand.

"You're nervous?" The smile on Misri's face was even bigger.

Green nodded again, suddenly realizing that his hands were sweating because of his nervousness, so he had to laugh twice to cover the past.

"Relax, I've never seen you so nervous when you lead thousands of troops. Am I that scary? ”

Green shook his head into a rattle.

Your old man is not scary, but the minotaur is scary......

"Uh...... So, are you here to declare the end of the trial? ”

Misri smiled and nodded, "That's right, you've completed the trial I left behind. Or rather, overfulfillment. ”

Overdone?

Green couldn't help but think of Atalanta's matter, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Don't look at me now, in fact, I'm also an old man, not to mention that no one has come for so long, you have to allow me to nag and nag more." Misri didn't care about Green's reaction, he opened his mouth to himself, and it was clear that he was going to talk for a long time, "Where to start...... By the way, let's start with the trial, I originally set up the trial of the son of the uniform, the purpose is to let the inheritance of the son of the military can continue in the hands of the right people, the so-called 'correct', in addition to ability and conduct, there are some things that cannot be directly expressed in words, so I am not very relieved and finally set up the third trial, in order to personally test my heir. After a long time, I gradually found that some people who failed to pass the final test also proved to be very good, and considering that the soul power I left behind was constantly weakening, and it happened that there were many outstanding juniors among the sons of military uniforms, I absorbed their memories, and at the same time shared the ability of the interview with them, which can be regarded as relaxing the selection range of future generations to participate in the test to a certain extent. ”

"But as you can see, your appearance makes me can't help but show up again and test you in person."

Green's mood that had just relaxed became nervous again, like a primary school student waiting for the teacher's approval at the end of the year, and he was anxious and full of anticipation.

Old Misley saw Green's expectations, and he didn't sell it, and confided the results bluntly.

"Overall, I'm very satisfied."

"Actually, at the beginning, Zegor pulled you into the trial space, and I was in a deep sleep in order to preserve your soul energy, including your first stage of the trial, I didn't know anything, after all, there were too many leaders sleeping in the trial space at that time, although Albert's guy was excellent, but it was not surprising to me, but when the Grand General Kunali chose to leave the trial space with you, things began to get interesting, the censor in charge of controlling the trial space - the water elemental lord Moneroo, Wake me up by following the message I left behind......"

"Uh...... Moneroo? Green couldn't help but interrupt Misri's statement, "Water Elemental Lord? ”

"Oh, sorry, the old man's memory is outdated, maybe you're more familiar with the name 'Phantom Ghost'." Mithri didn't feel annoyed, and happily responded to Green's question, "You should remember that in the history you have experienced, the four major elemental otherworlds have taken refuge with both the enemy and the enemy, among which the wind lord Zeus and the water lord have dragged their battlefields back to the elemental realm in order to fight against the fire elemental lord and the earth elemental lord. ”

Uncle Lan is a Water Elemental Lord! Green suddenly realized, no wonder it was a mess, and it was really one of the kings of the Golden Top.

"Where? Oh yes, I'm awakened. Misri patted his head, his movements old-fashioned, "You have seen it, and I met the Grand General Kunali for the first time, and in fact, there was no suggestion from you to attack the fortress at that time, which made a very strong impression on me. As he spoke, Misri pulled back his neck, revealing a deep scar on his shoulder blades, "And after the rebels liberated the continent, the Kunali had everything ready and launched a full-scale assault on Kabez, so I met him for the second time. Of course, as you know for sure, I repelled the Kunalis, but what you don't know is that the Kunalis were not defeated by me. ”

"I have never denied the prowess of the Kunali in my life, even the horror - they are simply war machines with all the soldiers, and being an enemy is a nightmare. However, the result of the overly absolute prohibition was that when the supreme command was stopped, the soldiers at the lower levels quickly disintegrated, and the Kabez continent was spared because the general chose another path. ”

"He ended his life."

"Assesis...... Is it suicidal!? The news was so shocking that Green jerked to his feet, unaware of it.

"Assesses, that's right, that's the name of the great general." Misri sighed softly, his eyes clouded, and his gaze seemed to look into the distance through the tent, "Every Kunali is born with the idea of giving everything to the collective, but when one of them has attained supreme authority, he begins to run the whole clan, and he begins to think. In addition to the death of the soldiers under his command, there was also the unyielding death of the people on the mainland, the sorrow and despair of widows and orphans, and the flowers of love blooming in the dark...... All of this had an ideological impact on him. A drop of dew has no effect on the rock, but the drop of water wears through the stone, and after a long time, he has a doubt: Is war right or wrong? ”

As he spoke, Misri flipped over his hands, found two ordinary bottles of wine out of nowhere, threw one to Green, bit off the cork of the other bottle himself, and raised his head to fill most of the bottle. Green was tickled by this story, and quickly took a sip, waiting for his next words.

"I often ask myself whether war is right or wrong, but who can tell? I was confused, but I chose to turn a blind eye, and the general was confused, but he chose to try, even if it didn't make sense. ”

"The great generals of the Kunali have a unique warcry spell that can multiply the strength of the Kunali army, so we have never taken advantage of the confrontation with the Kunali people on the frontal battlefield. As a result, I gradually turned my attention to the great general, but the conventional methods of warfare did not work against him, and no amount of time could help us, so we took the risk of fabricating letters from the Kunalis, and then set up an ambush on the steep mountain road to attack him. In that battle, I led the best men in the army, including Lancelot and Atalanta, to besiege him and General Kunali's guard on the top of the mountain, and we won the victory with one life after another, and slaughtered all the general's guard, leaving only the general. Because of the great general's unique value to Kunali, we can exchange him for peace, so I made a request for him to surrender, it stands to reason that this result is the most sensible, after all, as long as he is alive, there is always a chance to make a comeback, but at that time, he saw the destruction of his loyal guards, and for the first time showed the human emotion - grief, so he refused my request, and instead swung his sword and fought to the death with his own strength, and finally exhausted all his strength, and could hardly hold his sword, so he faced the sky, He slaughtered himself on the top of the mountain. I was grateful for the old adversary's determination and wanted him to have a chance to truly experience his doubts, so I found a way to preserve his spirit in the hope that one day he could return to the human world. ”

"And you came." (To be continued.) )