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He said dissatisfiedly, "I'm going, what are you two doing?" Can't you tell me to sleep well, I'm dying of exhaustion. After saying that, he turned over and wanted to continue sleeping.

"Sleep with your sister! You cold-blooded and ruthless executioner, you have all written to death! It's miserable! Arthas, Impres, and Zeratul! Why are they all dead! Woo woo, it's clear that all three of you want to be together. Why do you want to write them to death?" Bazel was crying and couldn't stop crying.

Cecil next to him was also not very comfortable, although he had lost the ability to cry. But he wanted to cry now, because his heart was so congested right now.

Ise said in a daze, "You said a few of them, this is superficial. Besides, tragedy can become an epic, and if the happy ending does not leave much impression on the reader. Only the memory of blood is the most profound, and everyone will remember them firmly. ”

Bazel suddenly calmed down, but Cecil could tell that there was a fire burning inside him.

"Then at least let Imprius give birth to her and Arthas's child, just like this, two lives, the child is innocent. Bazel said calmly.

Without hesitation, Isser taught, "Wake up, they're just fictional characters. I can write whatever I want. The book has already been written, it has already been published, can I still change it back?"

"Damn, you X thing, I want to ******, you return my Zeratul! I'm going to fight with you, you scum don't deserve to create them. Ahh

Frightened, Cecil hurriedly stopped him, if this fight continues, it will be a racial dispute.

Ise woke up from his half-asleep state, and only then did he realize that he had accidentally said what was in his heart when he looked at the furious Bazel.

Fortunately, with Cecil's help, Bazel was calmed down, but now Cecil doesn't have a good face for him. Isser was so sad that he felt that if he continued like this, he would die in the sewers sooner or later.

"Well, let's not do that. It's really my fault, or I'll write a better ending, although I still owe more than 20 million words of updates, but I will definitely try. Ether had to make a huge sacrifice, otherwise if he angered the two roommates, who would take him in later.

"No, I thought about it. Maybe that's how they should end, heroes don't just succeed. It was their death that made their characters plump, like a living person living in the real world. And not those fake big empty characters. Bazel was disappointed to reject Isser's suggestion, he didn't want to see another Alsace in the exact opposite, it was completely pointless. It's better to just let him go, maybe this role will inspire him after a long time.

Ether said incoherently excitedly: "Thank you so much, you are a true reader of literature." I don't blindly ask the protagonist to do this or that.,It's really a confidant.。 Unlike those brutal compatriots, not only did they not understand me, but they imprisoned me and tortured me. I signed a series of unequal treaties before I ran out, and I got here. I didn't expect to finally meet someone who can understand me, I have no regrets in this life, no regrets in this life!"

He was embarrassed by what he said, and Bazel smiled and leaned out of the tent to see how many people were outside.

"Guys, let's get out. I see that everyone is almost here, so it seems that there will be a test when I am ready. I don't know what the elves measure, Ise, do you know?" Bazel came back to his senses.

"I don't know," said Iser, "I guess it's a test of physical fitness and strength." When I joined the army, I was trying to skip the draft, so I joined later, and I didn't test it. Isn't there a test for enlistment in your human army?"

"No matter what the test is, the most you see is whether you have missing arms and broken legs," Bazel said. At the beginning, it was mandatory to join the army, but later it was full, and the newcomers joined through the back door. Originally, there were only more than 2,000 soldiers in this city, but it was forced to be stuffed with more than 1,000 people by those money-greedy knights. ”

Cecil also joined the army later, so he also has some knowledge of this situation. If he hadn't been recommended by the captain, he wouldn't have been able to join the army. Casual Cypriots also led to the low combat effectiveness of the army, and often some rich people never went to the barracks after reporting for the army, as long as they ate empty wages at home. The real fighting power is those poor people, but they are still desperately oppressing the poor. That's why Prague fell so quickly.

"It's going to be a test later, do you really want to wear this armor? It looks so heavy, it's still so hot outside. Bazel asked Cecil, who was putting on his armor.

"It's nothing, it's just that I always wear it when I'm out and about. Don't be surprised, ...... I can't fasten this button, so any of you will help me. Just think it's my weird fetish, it's not a big deal. ”

Bazel didn't continue to think about it, and directly tied the button on the back of Cecil's neck. accidentally touched Cecil's exposed skin.

"I'm going, it's so cold. Dude, are you not well...... What's wrong? Let's talk about it. Bazel asked curiously.

"Don't ask him that, everyone has their own things to hide, and you're going to embarrass him. But the lines on this armor look like magic arrays. Iser looked at the patterns on the armor and was instantly intrigued.

"No, it's just some decoration. Maybe they specifically imitated the magic array, which was ancestral, maybe it was the style of their era. Cecil had no choice but to make up a casual excuse to prevaricate.

Isser said thoughtfully, "Yes, these patterns don't make sense. I've only read a few spell books, but I'm sure none of them work. ”

"You've read spell books, so do you know how to spell? I've seen mages, but they're no different from ordinary people. Bazel heard the key words he was interested in and hurriedly leaned over.

"In other words, you actually have a mage here, but why haven't I heard of it? Isser asked, confused.

Bazel said disdainfully: "I ran away a long time ago, but there are three mages in Prague." But the war was gone as soon as it began. ”