62. What exactly do you want to do?

The hustle and bustle of the entrance ceremony quickly subsided, after all, the new semester was about to begin, and parents staying in the academy would only distract the children, so after the last buffet lunch, more than 170 people left Masanos one after another, but compared to when they came, when they left, it seemed that everyone had gained what they wanted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Goodbye, brother, I will transfer all the property of Victorville to Helfenus in the near future, and I don't know if my old bones will have a chance to see the moment when the country that truly belongs to us is established!"

The old man sitting with old Sylvig was in front of a low-key but very charming carriage, saying goodbye to a chieftain from a small tribe in the Desert of Death, both of whom were sixty years old, but at this time they were unexpectedly radiant, and their demeanor was like a middle-aged man in his forties, and the old chief listened to the words of the old viscount, and silently gave him a heavy hug, and said in a very accented lingua franca,

"Don't worry, brother, even if we die here, I believe that our lifelong wish will come true, from the new patriarch, I see hope, my children and your children will fight for this noble goal all their lives, with our respective wills, and eventually children like them will become the backbone of our own country, we will no longer be duckweed with no roots like sand dunes, from today onwards, any remnant will be our brother!"

"You're right!"

The old gentleman touched his beard and said with a smile on his face,

"After I go back, I will use the power of the family to find those orphans who have lost their parents, the remnants have shed too much blood, we old bones who have the ability to do things, we can no longer be so indifferent! Massanos, it is indeed the "place where hope begins", it seems that we were wrong to blame the patriarchs before, they have not done nothing all these years, but have painstakingly recovered our inheritance, hey, I was still blaming them for doing nothing when I was young, it was too stupid!"

"I'll help too. ā€

With the help of a dozen slaves he had brought, the old chief mounted the camel beast peculiar to the desert, and then waved goodbye to the old gentleman, as if he were a real brother.

"Goodbye, my brother, the next time we meet, maybe in our own country!"

"I hope so!"

Seeing the figure of the old chief disappear into the corner of the street, the old gentleman also entered the carriage with a short body, and the horseman, who was also a remnant, waved his whip, and in his shout, which seemed to be particularly energetic, the carriage slowly moved, and finally disappeared at the end of the street on the other side.

And with the cold wind blowing the fallen leaves on the ground, the figures of the black mane and the old chief also appeared in the place where the old man and the old chief just now, different from the gloomy black mane, Sha Ron's expression has long since lost the anger just now, on the contrary, she looked very tired, she even turned her head and asked in a low voice,

"We... Did you really do something wrong before? Was it wrong to gather strength and keep a low profile so that our compatriots would not suffer more? How many people have we saved? Is it not as good as that stinky boy's words? Look at these fools, they have all begun to obey the words of a "son of the ancestors"!"

Hearing Sharon's question with a hint of resentment, Blackmane shook his head, he looked at the not clear sky, and muttered to himself,

"I now finally understand why Rodnar always ignores all our actions, but he just handed over all the followers he has saved all his life to Eleven, he really sees people more accurately than us, this kid and Rodnal are clearly characters carved out of the same mold, they are both reckless men who would rather be destroyed than bow their heads!"

After saying that, Blackmane seemed to remember something again, and he turned his head to look at the seventh knight, Adolf Nolduff, who had been standing behind the two of them without speaking,

"Adolf, you're meeting this kid for the first time, what do you think of him? And Sharon's question, what do you think? Who is wrong?"

Faced with Blackmane's question and Sharon's gaze, Adolf's cheeks moved slightly like a knife and axe, and he replied in a deep voice,

"Elivan, yes! a real fighter!"

"As for the second question, I don't know. ā€

Adolf stretched out his hand and caught a dead leaf that had fallen from the tree, his gray eyes looked at the clearly textured leaf, and said slowly, "Some people like to be quiet, some people like to be protected, some people like to help others, but no one likes to grovel to live, maybe we can live on our knees, but are we born to live on our knees? ā€

"We've been on our knees for so long that we've forgotten what it's like to stand. ā€

The Seventh Knight put the fallen leaf in his mouth, blew it lightly, and a clear whistle sounded, and soon a group of handsome horses in full armor ran to his side from the corner of the street, Adolf turned on his horse, and then threw a shield-shaped badge to Sharon,

"The people will not like a king who cannot bring them dignity, which is why one person killed in the Tower of the Star and Moon, and Rodnar, who crushed Sauron's bones to ashes, can become the leader of all the remnants of the people, and we, can only be the patriarch in their hearts, I also have dreams, Blackmane, Sharon, from today onwards, there will be no more "Seventh Horseman", I will give up the position of Ninth Patriarch, I will go back to the Anumantes after a long absence, I will rebuild the "Knights of Lantu" I will use the sword in my hand to win a land for my people to live in the sun, goodbye, former brother!"

"Hey, what are you talking about!"

Before Adolf could swing his whip, the black-maned figure flashed sharply and appeared on the back of Adolf's war horse, and the featureless face of the other person also showed a long-lost wild attitude, he looked at Sharon and stretched out a finger,

"Don't worry, I won't give up the position of Seventh Patriarch, but you don't need to call me for meetings in the future, I'm going to find a deserted mountain range to become a new residence for the Bladefangs, don't look at me like that, it's not because of Elivan, the Bladefangs shouldn't live in a human city for a long time, it will make us lose our wildness, and wildness is the sharpest weapon of the Bladeteeth, this is what my grandfather said, and I'm just going to do it now!"

"Come, Ares, run, Ares!"

The smiling black-maned claws slashed across the horse's buttocks, immediately causing the name "Ares" The roar of the war horse, but under the knight's superb horse control skills, the two of them quickly disappeared into the street corner with a large number of fallen leaves, so in the cold wind, only Sirloin was silent with the shield badge, the original outstanding alchemist now looked extremely helpless, but after a few minutes, she stomped her foot vigorously, flashed, and disappeared in the light of the cyan teleportation technique. (To be continued.) )