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"Evan, pay attention to cultivation. "Alsace is serious and stereotypical.

Compared to Arthas, Evan is very similar to him, with the same dazzling blonde hair and the same handsome appearance, but Evan looks a little immature.

"Why sacrifice the lives of those soldiers!" Evan yelled at Arthas with a glare, unconcerned about his appearance, for he was furious, "You have the power to keep them all alive!"

The human generals around him lowered their heads one after another, and it was better not to get involved too much in the conversation between the future successor of the empire and his younger brother.

Arthas stood up from behind the sand table, slowly walked in front of Evan and looked down at him, facing Arthas's sword-sharp gaze, Evan's momentum couldn't help but decline, and subconsciously took a step back.

"You don't understand war. "You can do what you think is right, as long as you don't regret it." ”

"Of course I won't regret it!" said Evan as if to hide his weakness for a moment, as if to hide his weakness for a moment.

"You can choose a regular legion of up to 10,000 people, plus a squadron of the Silver Hand. Arthas picked up three dart flags and threw them at the sandbox, "Orcs may invade from the Blackwater Banks and the edge of the Whispering Swamp, and there are signs of the Greataxe Tribe in the Hurricanelands, so choose a mission to complete." ”

The human generals in the activity room whispered to each other.

"These three missions don't require so many troops. "A general of the Winged Terran is dissatisfied with Arthas.

Unlike humans with complex minds, some subhumans are more straightforward.

"Hmph, I'll do it perfectly!" Evan snorted as he picked up the dart flag in the Land of the Hurricane.

"I hope so. Arthas replied with a blank face.

......

Heavy casualties, a mixed army of more than 8,000 people, plus more than 200 elite knights of the Silver Hand, only survived less than half in the end.

Evan lay on the ground, his armor torn and twisted to the point where he could no longer use it, and some fatal injuries remained.

Trap, the orc commander set a sinister trap waiting for him to jump into, in retrospect, this trap was also clumsy enough, but because he cared about the safety of a small team of reconnaissance soldiers, he completely forgot to calm down, which eventually led to tragic consequences.

Click, click.

The sound of metal boots hitting the ground, Evan felt himself being pulled up by a huge force, and then received a heavy slap in the face, and the world spun.

"That's your result. Arthas's voice still didn't wave, but Evan could hear his suppressed anger.

"......" Evan opened his mouth, speechless.

"You choose the path you want to go on. Arthas turned his back to him and left, "I will bear the sin this time." ”

It was so bad, he was so bad, so bad that even Arthas didn't expect him to cause such heavy losses, he gave himself enough troops, but he didn't get the results he wanted.

"You ......," Evan asked in a low voice, sitting on the ground, "what do you think of your soldiers dying because of your orders?"

"Sacrifice is inevitable. "I can only minimize the damage." ”

"Isn't this cold-blooded......"

Arthas paused, and after a while, said: "I will remember their bravery, I will carry their hopes, and I will bring the final victory!"

"I'm not fit to be a general...... "Evan closed his eyes and admitted his failure, "I don't have that kind of awareness......

......

The season when the snow first falls.

The scene of a few months ago was still etched in Evan's memory, and any time he closed his eyes, he could think of those who had died because of his willfulness, the soldiers and knights who had trusted him.

After that incident, Arthas accepted the punishment in his place, and Evan himself returned to the imperial capital.

"Do you want to have a fight? A familiar voice sounded behind him, "If you're in a bad mood, let's fight, whether it's beating someone or being beaten, it's a good channel to vent." ”

The color of the pale blonde hair, the face that always has a hint of a smile, and the various swords stuck in the snow.

"Reinhardt, don't fight me. Evan shook his head, "I'm not in the mood." ”

Evan grabbed a ball of snowflakes and let them merge in the palm of his hand, frowning.

"Hmph. Reinhardt reached out and grabbed a large sword about his height, and pulled it out of the snow with all his might, "Come on, third brother." ”

It's familiar, like I've experienced it before. Evan looked up at the greatsword that Reinhardt was carrying on his shoulder, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity came flooding back to him.

Evan took a deep breath, and an ornately decorated one-handed sword fell into his right palm, a long sword enchanted with sharpness and tenacity that was enough to sparle. Evan stared at Reinhardt's hands with a serious and cautious gaze, the sword may deceive, the hand will not.

"Oh, why are you so careful today. The young man with short blond hair laughed.

"Because you're better than me. Evan said casually.

As soon as he said this, Evan froze in place, why would he say that, Reinhardt, who was his younger brother before, had never won against him.

"Huh?" Reinhardt paused for a moment, then smiled again, "My broken way, look at it." ”

In just a few rounds of confrontation, Evan was half-kneeling, and the enchanted longsword turned into a pile of useless fragments, the power of each blow of the broken sword that Reinhardt had recently comprehended was no different from before, but it had an indescribable layer of destructive power, and the tenacious enchantment of his own longsword seemed to be just a joke, and it was completely destroyed after two or three collisions.

"Uh, I'm sorry. Reinhardt tapped his forehead, "I didn't mean to......"

"You're already better than me. Evan sat on the snow and sighed a little lonely.

The target he was chasing, Alsace's back was getting farther and farther away, and his younger brother, who had chased him, had also surpassed him...... It's really useless.

"Evan. Reinhardt sat beside him, "What do you think of the power of my Broken Sword?" ”

The young Sword Emperor's words were full of pride.

"Very strong. Evan commented.

"I'm sorry I accidentally broke your sword...... Reinhardt thought for a moment and put the big sword in his hand in front of Evan, "You must take it!"

Evan subconsciously grasped the hilt of the big sword, and the familiarity swept over him again, and asked, "You forged it yourself?"

"A proud work. Reinhardt said seriously.

Reinhardt scratched his hair a little distressed, "But this type of greatsword was designed by me to be used with the Broken Sword." ”

"Then you can take it back. ”

“...... No. Reinhardt punched Evan on the shoulder with his fist, "If you don't mind, I'll teach you how to use the Broken Sword." ”

Evan pondered for a moment, then looked up and smiled, "Okay!"

......

"Wow, third brother, you learn so fast. Reinhardt said in shock.

Reinhardt only demonstrated it twice, and Evan quickly learned the skill, though the deeper principles and details had not yet been explained.

"I've remembered. Evan said, leaning on his broadsword, looking at Reinhardt.

The person on the other side also stopped and looked back at him when they heard Evan's words.

"It's a dream. Evan looked at everything familiar in front of him.

Snow, woods, sunset sky red...... are slowly dissipating, like a drawing erased with an eraser.

"This is the bottom of the nightmare. Reinhardt suddenly said, "Do you know your weakness?"

“...... I understand. Evan didn't evade this time, but said calmly, "I only dare to swing a sword at someone who is weaker than me." ”

"But you must overcome me now. Reinhardt casually drew a large sword of the exact same size.

This is Enoch's dream, if you don't find it, you will always sink, and even if you realize that this is a dream, you must overcome your weaknesses to break it. (To be continued.) )