"Even if he had such a thought, Dideros would have skinned him."

The greedy look on Varro's face suddenly disappeared: "Archon, that kind of person deserves it, I don't believe you will have such a stupid idea. ”

A smile crossed Nex's face, "Won't be as stupid as you are, dear Captain of the Guard. ”

"The Queen will be very pleased with the outcome of our trip. The soul of ten thousand insects is in hand, and its power has also been verified in an adult Ofero, so that the two people who have delayed us until now have also returned to Huangquan. ”

"You can also use the disc in another way." "Keep those two alive for interrogation," said Kers. ”

Varona said contemptuously, "What can they tell us that we want to know?" It's—" he suddenly pointed the disc at Kers, "that's what it takes to win." ”

He leaned forward, the corners of his mouth cruelly bent downward, "Do you regret Zeratul's death?" Regretting your betrayal? ”

Kerry straightened his bandana and snorted, "You see how I did it to him." Does that still seem like some kind of brotherhood? ”

"Makes sense." After a moment of silence, Varona said. With that, the captain of the guard stuffed the disc into his pocket. Shortly after he put it in his pocket, his brow suddenly frowned slightly.

"Is there anything wrong, Captain of the Guard?"

"No...... I just think...... Someone else's voice was heard...... No...... It's fine. He didn't notice the look of concern on Kerks, and when the officer looked at Kers again, the archon's expression then vanished.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with that. Okay, let's go. Those mounts are already under our control. We're going to get the disc back to Aisaline as soon as possible, you say? ”

"Of course."

Varona found his mount and jumped on it. Fox climbed his mount as well, but as he did, he looked back at the mountains behind him.

He looked at the mountains. A puzzled frown.

They should have returned by this time, Rasheng thought as he looked in the direction in which Crassus and the others had set off. They should have come back a long time ago. He knew that something must have gone wrong. When the mounts returned with a text message from the Archon, Lawson's heart was filled with hope for the future, and Auphilo should help the three save a lot of time. They should have arrived at their destination early, and Crassus would definitely get the Soul of Ten Thousand Worms as soon as possible.

Yes, there must be something very serious.

He never brought it up to Garrod, who had a whole bunch of problems to solve. Garrod consolidated his position as commander, not because the meeting in the Black Forest tent failed, but on the contrary, he showed his true colors.

In the last battle. The captain of the guard encountered a critical moment in his life: he could not stand by and give stupid orders, no matter how humble his origins, he had to make the right decisions.

When a nobleman suggested flanking the army, a strategy that threatened to shatter the entire army, Garrod stepped forward and explained to him that doing so would only lead to the collapse of the Astral Spirits and the destruction of the entire army.

Garrod explained the battle situation to what was supposed to be the most knowledgeable of the Star Spirits, much to Rason's surprise. Ultimately. Garrod succeeded in making every nobleman present his loyal followers, and they were comforted. Some people seem to be born with a sense of strategy.

At first, Rason thought he was going to guide Garrod secretly, but it turned out that the young Star Spirit was very aware of what he was doing.

The Archon had encountered men like Garrod before—people who were born with superior abilities that even the most learned could match—and he thanked others who might have given the Guardian army a god who could replace Rest.

But the search for the disc is more than lucky. Is one Garrod enough?

Garrod stood beside the consul. He didn't want to be the commander of the Astral Army. Garrod wore a suit of shiny armor from the Black Forest, which had no heraldic ornaments, but a red and orange arc that reached his waist.

The cloak on his body was of the same color, and it was spread out over him. Like a possessive lover. He still wears a heraldic helmet with a tail made of dyed mount hair behind the helmet that hangs from under his neck.

Some of the attendants followed him inseparably. They were junior officers and liaisons in the service of the chieftains of the nobility. Garrod waved his hand for them to stand down before speaking.

"I didn't have much ambition in the past, I just wanted to get a job and wear beautiful clothes that were appropriate to my position," Garrod said sullenly, "Now, I feel like a clown!" ”

"I'm not going to argue with you about it." Luo Sheng said calmly: "Your performance has impressed everyone, so you deserve it." When you become more and more powerful, you can slowly take off these ornaments on your body. ”

"I can't wait."

Luo Sheng led him for a while, and then said, "Cheer up, Garrod!" If your people find their new commander so downcast, nothing good will come of it. They will fear for their fate. ”

"I'm also worried about our fate, especially after I became a commander."

Luo Sheng didn't want to hear him say such things. Luo Sheng got closer to him and suddenly said, "We survived because of you!" Yes, and that includes me! You can't deny that! We haven't heard anything unpleasant from anyone else, which means that you, me, and the soldiers who died in battle are the only hope for El Planet...... The only hope for the future! ”

He did not say any more, because the former officers simply could not overturn this fact...... Rasheng came about 10,000 years later, and it was difficult for the archons to explain that he was fighting not only for the living, but also for those who had yet to be born, including his most beloved.

"I never thought I'd sit in this position......" Garrod continued, arguing.

"The rest of us didn't think about it either."

The Star Spirit Clan sighed, took off the gleaming helmet on his head, and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead. "You're right, Master Rasen. Please forgive me. I'll do my best, but I can't guarantee success every time. ”

"You just have to do it like you used to...... The right thing. What if you become another Dell? Stareye, we're all finished. ”

The new commander looked down at his ornate costume, smiled wryly at his perfect appearance, and continued, "That's impossible, I assure you. ”

Hearing this, a long-lost smile appeared on the archon's face: "Glad to hear—"

As he spoke, there was a piercing sound of a trumpet. It is the clarion call for battle.

Luo Sheng looked back. "The voice is coming from far away on the right wing. There shouldn't be any Burning Legion troops there! If they move there, how can we not know what to do? ”

Garrod grabbed his helmet. "But they seem to have done it." After saying that, he beckoned to the soldiers to return to him: "Get on your mount, bring me your mount!" And the Archon's! We're going to see what's going on there! ”

The soldier quickly brought the two of them over, such an efficiency Luo Sheng had never seen before when he was led by the Star Eye.

These soldiers genuinely showed respect for Garrod, and not because he now had the support of so many incompetent but powerful nobles. His heroic deeds have long been reported throughout the army, and the Star Spirits are relishing the story of how he commanded the army when everyone thought it was going to be lost.

The captain of the guard stepped onto his mount - no, it should be the captain of the guard - and the archon had to remind himself that something completely new seemed to have changed in him. His once innocent face showed a resolute look. He hurried his mount forward, and soon ran ahead of Rason and the others.

The horn sounded again. The Archon discovers that the voice is coming from the Star Spirit Clan. Garrod's first directive, the sign that he had the support of the nobles, was to merge the astral spirits with his allies. (To be continued......)