In between the battles, the middle-aged man sat down on the broken log near the observation post, and he took out the letter that had just been sent by the spirit messenger, the letter was from Eric Wood, the eldest son of his mentor, the two of them were old friends, and in the organization, it was also Eric Wood who developed him.

He must have sent a letter today, and it must be for the sake of His Excellency, who has recently been in Copenhagen.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man opened the letter.

Stein Mansenheim, my old friend, I am writing this letter to tell you, who are also eleven people, that I have discussed with His Excellency Old Francis about His Excellency Marin Yaguette, and he thinks that His Excellency Marin can indeed be called a comrade, although he is a big business owner and a big nobleman, but he has behaved even better than you and me in the recent period of eleven, and I sometimes wonder if there are people who are born to exist to save others. My intellect told me that it was impossible, but my eyes told me that it was possible.

Stein, if you have the chance, confirm for yourself that the meeting will be suspended indefinitely until the end of the war.

Are you sure?

Putting down the letter paper in his hand, the middle-aged man thought for a moment...... Indeed, as Eric said, His Excellency Marlin was so busy that sometimes Stein wondered if all of this would come at a cost...... Of course, this is also a joke, even if there is no price, it still costs money to buy arms, this is the price, and it is so cheap that Stein can't believe it.

Of course, what made Stein even happier was the wheat flour that His Excellency Marlin had recently provided to the military and the market, and the abundance of wheat flour had saved the soldiers from eating fine sand, coarse sawdust, and pebbles containing bread.

As for the wheat flour put on the market, the wheat flour, which was already very high, has dropped a lot.

That Lord Marin was a very interesting young man, whether it was Eric or Lagerlöf, or the Svensson twins, or Antoine, everyone thought he was a very interesting, very compatible young man.

But it was for this reason that Stein wanted the opportunity to meet Marin Gayat for himself and to see if the young man was, as his comrades claimed, a born Northernist.

Because there is a sentence in the early years of this Lord Marin's writing, which is well said.

A person, you are far away, there will be a sense of beauty, you have to be close to him, close to him, close to him, until his pores are clearly visible, only in this way, his acting skills will be hidden, you can see the most real person, not a monster beautified by distance and acting skills.

Come, Lord Marin, give me a chance to see you in the truest form.

Putting away the letter, Stein noticed the friendly forces that appeared behind the line, and also saw his old friend, Rowling from the Hagelberry family, a very rare female commander, and a contemporane who crushed Stein's class for three years, of course, Stein blamed all this on her Frost Giant blood.

How can people beat giants, it's not a shame to lose so much.

"Hello Rowling, my old classmate." Stein shook hands with the woman, who was taller and stronger than her, and although her documents matched the orders conveyed by the messenger, the middle-aged man asked out of curiosity, "Why did you come today, didn't you say that you would come tomorrow?" ”

"I'm also strange, my side is Marshal Sergei's handwritten order, let my division take over your defense area, by the way, I heard that it seems to be asking you to go to the central line of defense? Or is it a person who goes by? ”

"Yes, that's right, I'm surprised by this." Stein was very strange about this matter, the marshal's words were vague, and he was confused here, and if he had not repeatedly confirmed that the order was not wrong, Stein would have wondered if he had offended anyone.

But think about it...... He has no one to offend.

"Isn't it good, there is His Excellency Marin on the central defense line now, and everyone says that as long as you can learn the knowledge of leading troops from Your Excellency Marin, you will definitely earn it." Speaking of this, Rowling smiled: "Don't think I'm joking, Your Excellency Marin has made a name for himself in the south, 40,000 black orc heads, let me cut them off, I will be tired and half dead." ”

"Of course I know, but I'm still quite curious, if I go to the Central Defense Line to further my studies, I'm not young, and the young people I can learn can also learn, and if I can't learn, maybe the young people can keep up."

"Then it's not something that I, a division commander, can understand, Steinqing, let's exchange the seal of the defense zone." With that, Rowling took off the ring of his thumb, and Stein exchanged the wrench on his thumb for the ring that was to him the wrench.

Then Stein called his lieutenant and told him to withdraw his troops to the rear to be replenished, while he mounted his northern horse and headed for the headquarters in this area, where it was said that a mage would open the passage for him, saving him even time on a griffin.

But Stein was very happy about this—after all, he didn't have to eat the wind and suffer the cold in the air, and he knew that flying on a griffin in winter was not a ride, it was torture, and even if he took the cold tolerance technique, the wind could shave a person's face.

………………

Marin observed the Stein Mansenheim from another world, who was supposed to understand the lingua franca, so he didn't say anything for a few hours, until Marin had just been handed a piece of coarse sawdust with bread, and the degenerate Stein Mansenheim grabbed it, gobbled it up, and devoured it.

Crying while eating.

It can't be said that he has a clear conscience, only that he hasn't eaten human food for a long time - what else can Chaos believers eat, when they destroy civilization with their own hands, these crazy guys can already be very remarkable if they can not eat.

"It's very similar, the scar on his face, if I'm not mistaken, it was scraped five years ago when he faced the invasion of living corpses in the eastern part of the country, and he almost didn't survive the living corpse virus." Officers who knew Stein Mansenheim identified the target, and they were first surprised, then surprised, and finally after Marin's explanation, they realized that the invading chaos came from the world of Abild in another timeline.

Although they couldn't accept it at first, the officers soon calmed down - because Marin always had a phrase to reassure them: "Our world is still resisting the invasion of Chaos, are you going to summon the courage to fight the tide of death to protect your family and friends, or do you want to be like him, who can't even eat a mouthful of food." ”

"Your Excellency, you are worthy of being the presiding priest of the church, and you are truly jaw-dropping in terms of inspiration." Marshal Sergei expressed his appreciation for Marin's words, and at the same time he confirmed the chaos, although he looked unkempt, the scars on his face, as well as several scars on his body, were recognized by the marshal.

"Stein Mansenheim is a very brave commander, he started as a company commander and it took him fifteen years to get to where he was, and you said that in this timeline where chaos is, we failed, right?" His Excellency the Marshal asked.

Marin nodded, and then showed the four twigs on his wrist: "You see, in addition to my own twigs, the other three are all memorials left by me who have failed in other timelines, and I have no way back from a long time ago, because I know that if I fail, there may not be another me who will come into this world to accept my inheritance...... Therefore, I hope that this is an opportunity for you military and nobles of the Northern Kingdom to understand what we are facing, Your Excellency Marshal, and here I give you a word of advice, that in a month at the latest I will begin to erase the high prices of all necessities of life, including wheat flour, and if you have any friends involved in this business, for the sake of you and me, let him stretch out his hand, and I will use all means. ”

"If you say that, wouldn't it be too serious?" His Excellency the Marshal asked with a frown.

"I can only see my determination if I do what I say, and that's why I tell you, and I hope you can tell your friends, that it's time to turn back."

“…… Okay, I'll tell you. ”

The conversation came to this point, Marshal Shershan said that he had something to leave, and Marin didn't stop him, anyway, in Marin's opinion, he had done his best, and everyone in the logistics department was only afraid that eight out of ten were substitutes for the dead, if these guys still played like this, Marlin didn't mind doing something for His Majesty Mannheim, Northernism is a very good breakthrough point, although this doctrine has not yet reached the perfection that Marin thinks, but for this era, he is a trendy way of expressing the earth-shattering.

If there is no tide of death...... It's a pity, if not.

Thinking of this, Marlin noticed new footsteps, and he turned around to see Link Svensson with the new middle-aged man.

Although Marin didn't know him, looking at the scar on his face, Marin still smiled and stretched out his hand: "Your Excellency General Stein Mansenheim, welcome. ”

"Hello, Lord Marin." The middle-aged man also stretched out his hand: "I listened to Lord Link's explanation on the way, and I feel very incredible now, you said that you found me in another timeline. ”

"There's nothing wrong with that." Marin pushed open the door to the cell, and as the light entered, the Chaos cultist who was locked in his chair first raised his hand to block the sudden light, and when he got used to it, he lowered his hand.

The two Stein Mansenheim saw each other's faces.

“…… It's really me. Stein Mansenheim, who was standing outside the door, exclaimed.

Stein Mansenheim, chained to his chair, screamed and struggled until he lost his strength.

He lowered his head and began to cry.

"Your Excellency Marin, do you have a gun, I want to kill this greedy and afraid of death." Outside the door, Stein touched the holster on his waist and realized that the gun had been handed in.

"Don't worry too much, I want to get a lot of information from the owner of this mouth that we don't know, such as who is leading this invasion, is that okay." Marin smiled and refused Stein's request to borrow a gun, while giving him a plausible explanation.

Stein, who was outside the door, finally nodded: "No problem, of course, as long as you can let me kill him, it doesn't matter what you do before then, this cowardly me, I must let me solve him with my own hands!" Stein said.

Marin nodded in agreement: "No problem, I will give you this opportunity." ”

In fact, there is another sentence that Marin did not say - calling Stein Mansenheim over is to use this past self in another world line to stimulate this Stein Mansenheim who has become a believer in Chaos.

Because Marin felt that this Stein Mansenheim did not seem to be completely depraved, and at this moment, he was more like a beast that had gone crazy for survival.

So, take a look at your past self, the one from another timeline who has fallen into Mr. Stein Mansenheim.

Look at the past you, the beautiful you, the ...... You can't go back.