Iberfel's words simply told the stranger in front of her most of the information she wanted to express, she told the decadent man that she was busy with work and flawless distraction, and also told the other party the specific way to join Mocha City, and even through subtle language hints and emotional outpourings, the "Valkyrie" with a little "careful thinking" also secretly indicated the fact that the Karamus Empire was seriously short of materials and endured the fact that it was in urgent need of help.

If this legendary professional, whose eyes are always gloomy and hollow, and his expression is always numb and dark, really wants to join the Guardian Alliance to enforce justice, then the words of the righteous girl can definitely make those "young people" who have rushed to the Callams Empire with passion and blood have a warm and valued feeling.

But it's a pity that the uninvited guest in the devil's skin robe and completely unmoved stepped into this barren plain in the face of the howling cold wind, obviously not to join the "Justice League", in fact, until the polite smile that Iberfil had been maintaining seemed a little stiff, and the man with a hoarse throat responded in a wooden tone:

"My name is Ganatika............ I'm here to find you............ It's to kill you, that's it"!

The awkward and icy atmosphere spread further in the air, and the tide of dead silence also instantly extinguished the little friendly brilliance that the righteous girl had finally ignited, and the laws in the air all appeared faintly trembling in the convergence of clouds in the sky, and the time in the position of the two legendary powerhouses seemed to be frozen into ice because of the terrible deep cold.

"I don't know you, we have no grievances, do we?"

This is a helpless rhetorical question in the clear voice of a beautiful girl.

She didn't immediately attack the boy in front of her, because at this moment, the "Valkyrie", who was exhausted from directly touching the laws of chaos for too long, was still trying to avoid the fight with words with the last bit of hope.

"You're right, you and I don't even know each other, but I was ordered to kill you, which is one of the things I feel sorry for, so I decided to give you the opportunity to attack first."

This is Ganatika's lonely response.

In his words, the heavy apology felt that there was no hint of fraud, although it sounded very hypocritical and ridiculous to let the enemy attack first, but the legendary warrior who really didn't want to go away still put it into practice.

However, after listening to such a childish statement, Iberfir's expression gradually changed from solemn to more and more helpless, but she still didn't care who the first attacker should be, what she really cared about was the identity of the "mastermind" who ordered Ganatika............ And whether it is possible for himself to convince this stunned-looking "teenage killer" to violate such a ridiculous order.

So I saw the "righteous girl" with a sad expression silently shook her head and continued to ask patiently:

"Did Mr. Seon send you? Or did it Anthony? Could it be Your Excellency Donnella? No matter who gave you the order, I don't think you should go against your own inner voice to carry it out, I am the only savior and protector of the tens of billions of poor people in the entire Karamsti, you should not kill me!"

What a straightforward and unwinding persuasion, but what sounded blunt seemed so logical and convincing to Iberfel's mouth.

And for those who are entangled in their hearts and have painful thoughts, it is this kind of open skylight dialogue that can touch their hearts even more, such as the current Ganatika has wrinkled his brows deeper and clenched his fists tighter.

"There was a mysterious guy who said the same thing to me, and he said, "You know what you really want, don't you? You know what kind of actions make you happy, right?

He smiled bitterly at himself, placing a longsword from the storage ring on top of his palm, looking at the irregular scratches on the wooden scabbard, looking as exhausted as a thirsty traveler in the desert.

And around his not very strong body, the slowly flowing fighting breeze also became more and more restless as time passed.

"I can't answer too much, I can only tell you that I, who once fell into hatred, made a deal with the devil, I made too many wrong choices, and now, I have to pay the price for my "young ignorance".

“............ I see, I see".

"Boom"!

The soft groan of metal sounded fiercely in the cold wind, and the "Valkyrie", who had already drawn her long sword, had already put on a very solemn offensive posture.

After Ganatika voiced his "bitter feelings", Iberphil understood that today's war was inevitable.

Although from a psychological point of view, the righteous girl who knows very well how painful it is to be subjected to the powerlessness of others understands and even sympathizes with the bitter and helpless Ganatika, but it is still the same sentence, in order to save the innocent poor from persecution, for the sake of true goodness and justice not to be trampled on, Iberfil will never back down for any reason.

For her, as long as the "righteousness" that can make most people smiles can be realized, then it is completely unhesitant to fight to the death against any strong enemy despite the exhaustion of her soul!

I don't know if you really have goodness and justice in your heart, and I don't know how much stronger you are than me, but I know very well that my life depends on the tens of billions of poor people behind me, children crying helplessly from hunger, women shivering with cold, and they are all waiting for me to bring food back to the Horaka line to keep them alive............ Therefore, in the name of salvation and in the righteousness of goodness, I, the Valkyrie, Ibefil Marta, will fight you to the death with all my might."

"Yes, that's a matter of course, isn't it? You are the messenger of justice, I am the lackey of evil, and it is only right for justice to defeat evil............ But even so, I, a greedy coward, still don't want to give up my life, after all, I don't even know what I really want, so the next battle ...... Please use your own means!"

“............”

If the will determines the actions and the heart determines the camp, then the only factor that can determine whether the "actions" that carry out the "camp" can exist is the actual "power".

Or at this point, with the second sound of the blade unsheathed, the conversation between the "confused boy" and the "determined girl" had already ended in the roar of vindictiveness.