"Your Excellency, I'm satisfied!"

A simple answer, but it represents that a soldier who is unwilling to be stubborn to the point of twisting is finally willing to let go of the past and start anew in a new team. After saying this, Gustav fell down again, completely unconscious and unconscious.

When the Demon Swordsman woke up again, it was midnight. At his bedside, the one-armed White sat quietly in a chair, silently watching him.

"Awake?" Seeing Gustav slowly open his only intact left eye, White did not get up, but asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, wake up." Because the corner of his right eye was torn, it was completely fixed by the blindfold, and he barely turned his neck from side to side, and the demon swordsman swept through the visible half of the room with one eyeball, and finally his gaze fell on White's body: "How long have I been lying?" ”

"More than ten hours."

"How long are you going to lie down?"

"January." White looked at Gustav, who was tightly wrapped in white bandages like a big mummy: "In addition to the sword wound on your right leg, you have more than ten wounds all over your body, and you also have two broken ribs. According to your doctor's instructions, you will need to stay in bed for at least a month before you can recover approximately. ”

"A month... It's been too long. Can you ask Your Excellency Squadron Leader to help with healing? Gustav sighed feebly at White's words, and then rolled his eyes and looked around, hoping to find Moriarty in the room.

"No need to look for it, Moriarty isn't here." White shook his head and stood up: "Although he is not as seriously injured as you, the wound on his left arm still needs stitches for two weeks before it can grow again." In addition, ordinary treatment techniques can only stop bleeding for injuries like yours, and the subsequent recovery still depends on your own cultivation. ”

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Deputy Squadron Leader." Gustav could hear the faint anger in his opponent's tone, and to be honest, once his stance changed, he himself began to regret that he had taken too hard and almost frantically in the battle drill.

"You know. Whether as the squadron leader of the Guards Squadron or as a follower of Moriarty, I would have had a good reason and motivation to kill you in this bed. White stepped further and came to the head of the Demon Swordsman's bed, looking at him condescendingly.

"It's not outrageous that you have such thoughts." Gustav smiled ugly, but did not hide from the gaze falling from above.

"It's a pity that I changed my mind later." White paused. Then he turned around and sat down back in his seat.

"Can you ask why?"

"Because when I was sitting here alone just now, I suddenly realized that you were a bit like a person." In the empty hospital room at midnight, White's voice echoed inexplicably.

"Like a person?" Gustav furrowed his eyebrows, half-burnt by the fireball technique, thanking for the heat. He could guess without touching him that his big beard must have gone too far.

"Yes. The same is a soldier, the same ambition, and the same persecution by the top. "Speaking of which. White stopped suddenly, his eyes slightly engrossed, as if he saw the people and things that had passed away again through the dark void in front of him.

"What happened to him?" Waited for a moment. Gustav couldn't help but ask.

"Later? Very simple. Kill, and eventually be killed. White closed his eyes and sighed silently.

"He's a hero." For some reason, Gustav said.

"Compared to you, he's naturally a hero!" Hearing the word hero, White became inexplicably angry, but quickly returned to silence.

"Actually, now it seems. Am I not a coward? After a long time, White slowly stood up from his chair and fell silent in self-deprecation.

"Your Excellency Deputy Squadron Leader..."Looking at White with a blurred face in the darkness, Gustav suddenly had a feeling that this one-armed man with an indifferent appearance was carrying a heavier burden than his past self. There is a soft body. More spiritual. And once he realized this, the Demon Swordsman actually felt that what he had done over the years was like a coward. …,

"Okay, you rest, I'll go first." Cleaning up his mood, White turned his head and looked at Gustav again: "There is another thing to tell you." Moriarty has officially appointed you as Captain. Including yourself, a total of ten magic swordsmen form a 'gunfire' team, which is directly under the jurisdiction of the squadron leader. ”

With that, without waiting for Gustav to reply, White turned and left the room.

"Gunfire...", barely watching the other man walk out the door, Gustav sighed heavily, and closed his eyes in a silent whisper.

Back in the squadron leader's office, White knocked on the door and walked in. At this time, Moriarty had not yet rested, and was sitting at a simple desk and writing something. On the table, a dozen or so sheets of scratch paper filled with words and strange patterns were scattered haphazardly, just pressed against an empty cup. On the other hand, Guderian was already sleeping in a hammock, snoring loudly, and from time to time some saliva came out of his gaping mouth, as if he was having a good dream of eating and drinking.

Glancing at Moriarty's bandaged and hanging left arm, White shook his head: "Why don't you rest?" ”

"A little longer." Moriarty didn't look up, but continued to write, while asking, "How's Gustav doing?" ”

"I've woken up, and it shouldn't be a big deal." White walked aside, brewed a cup of barley tea, and handed it to his desk.

"Thank you." At this time, Moriarty finally stopped the quill in his hand, took the teacup, took a sip, and exhaled a cold breath.

"What is this?" Looking at the manuscript paper on the desk, White picked up a random one, only to see that it was a kind of military formation that he had never seen before, but he didn't understand it when he looked closely.

"A little bit of thinking about the guard squadron is just on paper. I wrote it in general, and I was thinking about discussing it with you. Moriarty smiled and motioned for White to sit down in a nearby marching chair.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the office again, and it turned out to be the sentry on night duty in the camp.

"Your Excellency the Captain, Your Excellency Lille of the City Defense Force has just arrived outside the camp of the Guard Squadron with a large group of men and asked to see you." The sentry reported loudly.

"Lille? At this time? Moriarty and White looked at each other and immediately stood up.

"You said there was a large group of people, how many of them?" White asked in a deep voice.

"There were about 100 people, but there were a lot of fresh faces inside. There was also a group of Krulrod's wolf cavalry. ”

"Wolf cavalry?" Moriarty's eyes lit up: "It seems that our soldiers have arrived." ”

"You've been to Wolfgang?"

Compared to Moriarty's smile, White's expression quickly became gloomy. Obviously, he was unaware of the previous message from the Moriati Tongguò Doro Chamber of Commerce to Wolfsburg. And by the instinct of a Erathian veteran, White has an almost natural hostility and distrust of the Beamon soldiers in the northwest.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you before." Moriarty saw White's upset and said apologetically.

"Why did you recruit the wolf cavalry into the guard squadron, don't you know that these beasts are all enemies of Erathia?" For the first time, White roared at Moriarty. A high-pitched roar woke Guderian from his sleep, and the silverbearded dwarf watched sleepily as White angrily pointed at Moriarty's nose in surprise.

"I know that Beamon is the feud of the human kingdom and the greatest threat to Erathia." Looking at the furious followers, Moriarty said slowly.

"And you're going to do it again!? If you can't be a nobleman, you have to discard even your identity as a Hellasia? White continued to snarl and asked.

"Right now, my position is in Bracada, in Blue Crystal City."

"You traitor..."Hearing the other party's words, White's fist suddenly clenched, almost falling on Moriarty's face, but he finally stopped, and was taken back along with the unspoken word "thief" at the end. …,

"White, what we're about to face now is the biggest civil war Bracada has ever faced. As the commander of the Azure Mage Guard Squadron, I must be accountable to the Mage Regiment, to the civilians in Aquamarine City who are likely to be harmed by war, and even more to all the soldiers in the squadron. So, at this moment, I must do everything I can to strengthen the guard squadron in order to deal with all the dangers and killings that may be faced in the future. Can you understand that? Looking at White's trembling fist, Moriarty raised his head slightly and said straight.

"Do we have to be in the company of the enemy for the sake of strength?"

"In this war, Beamon, not our enemy." Moriarty shook his head.

"And after that? What if Krulord ignited the war again and invaded Erathia again? Are you still in Bracada, so you can hide and watch the beasts destroy Miè's hometown? White gritted his teeth, let go of his palm, and asked coldly.

"If that happens, I'll go back to Kent. Because, I am a human being. Moriarty stepped forward and calmly looked back into White's eyes.

"Good. I will remember what you say now, and I hope you will always remember. After staring at each other indifferently for a long time, White finally looked away first and said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry." Moriarty nodded slightly, once again apologizing.

After a while, White sighed helplessly and turned to walk out the door: "... Let's go, let's get out. Lord Lille has been out there for long enough. ”

"Let's go." Looking at the backs of his followers, Moriarty smiled slightly, then turned his head to Guderian, who had just finished watching the "big play" and was still sitting in the hammock to reminisce about the "plot": "You come along." ”

"Huh? I'm going too? The silverbearded dwarf scratched his head, then at White, who was waiting at the door of the office to give him a cold look, and finally muttered and jumped off the ground, picked up the Locke Hammer on his shoulder, and hurried after the two to the gate of the camp. RQ

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