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The result of the discussion is, of course, that there is no result, and it is impossible for the Delores Empire to make concessions because of the loss of hundreds of soldiers, and the Cagabau Empire is saying that the loss of hundreds of soldiers has not caused a substantial effect, so what is the use of saying such a feat. I can only dismiss the meeting first, and I want to put this kind of thing aside, after all, killing the monster now is the most important thing.

"Even if there is no effect, the mage can't leave, it's inevitable, when the monster uses its tail to block the magic, its movement is very sluggish, at this time the soldier can attack, when the monster defends against the soldier's attack, it can't defend against the mage's attack, so, how about we split it into two parts?" asked Geroste as he walked through the crowd, asking for advice.

"Split into two parts?" Pulit asked.

"Yes. Geroste walked over to Prit and smiled confidently, looking at the magicians and soldiers, how about it?"

Plitt hesitated: "Let's just say ・・・・・・"

"Yes, isn't it fair that our army and yours will merge and fight together, so that there is no distinction between you and me?" asked Jerost.

Plitt lowered his head and pondered, the Cagabau Empire brought five thousand soldiers, and he brought eight thousand soldiers, but two thousand archers can be counted as combat strength now, and the remaining six thousand soldiers who died are only five or five apart from the Cagabau Empire, and there doesn't seem to be much difference.

"Okay, I promise. After thinking about it again, Plitt was sure that there was nothing to lose, so he readily agreed.

"Shall we have dinner together, and get to know each other better for tomorrow's battle?" said Jerost.

"yes, this sister looks so pretty?" said Julia as she leaned over to Misha's side and smiled. Misha smiled softly as Julia spoke to the topic.

Misha got rid of Julia's entanglement, and returned to the tent with some headaches, I don't know why, Julia is so talkative, as if there are endless topics, which really makes Misha tired.

"Mom. An abrupt voice sounded in Misha's ears, and she looked up to see Charles's concerned eyes: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, Charles, I didn't ask you last time you left, where are you resting?" Misha seemed to be a little less tired when she saw Charles, and asked about the worry in her heart.

"It's all right, I'm living in a tent far away, and I'm here to give you this book. Charles handed the worn-out book to Misha and told Misha how to do it, and Misha froze in place for a moment when she heard it, this is simply impossible, how can humans do it?

"Mom, I know you don't believe it, but please remember that this method exists, this is recorded by the alchemist, and the explosives on it are now in use. Charles handed Misha the tattered book in his hand.

"Charles, how can you have ・・・・・・" Misha's eyes were full of surprise when she looked at Charles, the alchemist's books are basically not passed on, even if you burn them yourself, you won't give them to others, but although Charles's book is a little tattered, many of the recipes in it exist.

"This is what he gave me after rescuing a little boy in shabby clothes on the road, maybe to thank you and me. Charles said, after all, he and the little boy were only one-sided, and there was no other reason than that.

"Then you should take this book, wouldn't Mom live up to the little boy's heart by holding it, as for the method, Mom has memorized it, but... It's really useless. Misha smiled bitterly and handed the book back to Charles, Alchemist?'s status in the Delores Empire can be imagined, not only General Pullett and Teacher Bosi, even he doesn't believe in alchemists very much, they can develop healing potions, explosives, or vitality potions to eliminate fatigue and other medicines, but just treatment, why not?

No matter how much Misha doesn't believe it in her heart, she won't take it to heart, after all, this is the first time the child asks herself, try it.

"Sister Misha, are you there?" called Julia outside the tent.

The two of them in the tent were suddenly startled, and they were looking for a place to hide in a panic, but this was a tent after all, where was there a place to hide!

As a last resort, Charles could only hide on the bed and cover himself with a quilt, curling up as much as possible in the hope that it didn't look like someone was hiding inside, but this was just covering his ears and stealing the bell.

"Ah, Sister Misha, why don't you talk when you're inside?" said Julia as she walked in, looking at Misha standing in the room, puffing out her mouth and dissatisfied.

"I'm just not sure there's anyone looking for me at night, is there anything wrong with Miss Julia?" Misha said with a soft smile, leaning in front of the bed as if nothing had happened.

"Sister Misha, you can call me Julia, but there's nothing to do, it's-"

After all, Misha is a woman, her body is too thin, how can she block such a big bed, and the most important thing is that the protrusion of the quilt on it is too serious, and she can't pay attention to it.

Julia's words came to an abrupt end, and she looked at Misha and suddenly showed a weird smile: "It seems that I didn't come at the right time, Sister Misha, I'll go first." Saying that, he turned around and left, Misha looked at Julia's smile and knew that Julia could see that there was something strange in the quilt, and the more she explained it, the more she seemed to have a ghost in her heart, not to mention that she and Julia didn't need to explain.

"Charles, she's gone, you come out. Misha said softly.

Charles stood up and shook his head: "I don't think she's gone. ”

"You're saying it's possible for her to be hiding outside? Why? There's no reason for that, Charles thinks too much. Misha said with a smile.

"Perhaps, Mom, can I sit here for two hours?" Charles asked, and the remaining hour was considered a precaution against detection, in addition to recovering his mental strength.

"What do you mean you can sit for two hours, you're happy to sit here all the time. Misha glanced at Charles reproachfully and said softly.

Julia hid in the corner for thirty minutes, and the night of the wasteland was extremely cold, but no one came out, wondering if it was just the futon that was not folded?

Julia was puzzled, it stands to reason that if people are discovered, shouldn't they leave because they are found to be shy? After waiting for another half an hour, she really couldn't wait, and her body felt a little cold, so she could only leave with doubts in her heart.

Two hours later, Charles regained his mental strength and got up to leave, and remembered something again and said, "Mom, do you have dry food or water bags or anything like that, I'm afraid I only have enough for three days." ”

"Absolutely. Misha said, looking at Charles's calm expression, touching his somewhat emaciated cheeks, although I don't know why he came to the wasteland, but it really hurt this child.

Charles took the food and water bag in Misha's hand, and he didn't have to worry about it for the next seven days, and after thinking about it, he didn't miss anything, and then he was ready to leave, and Misha was ready to get up and send Charles out just like last time.

Charles stopped Misha and said with a smile: "Again and again, now they seem to be alert, and I am afraid they will find me again." ”

"And how do you leave?"

"It's simple, just leave. Charles said with a smile, but Misha was dumbfounded, as if she didn't understand Charles's words and asked again: "Leave directly?"

"Mom, the interval between phantoms is only one second, do you think people have any thoughts about the hallucinations that appear in front of them?" Charles smiled confidently, and the figure disappeared in an instant, appearing in front of the two soldiers in the next second.

The two soldiers were suddenly stunned in the face of the suddenly appearing figure, they all rubbed their eyes, and said in their hearts: Why does it seem that there seems to be a person in front of you, could it be that the patrol time has been too long and caused the hallucination?

I opened my eyes again, where was there someone in front of me, it was empty, the two looked at each other, a few days ago something fell in front of them inexplicably, and today there was such a strange incident, and I couldn't help whispering: "You say, in this world, will there be such a thing as a ghost・・・・・・

Julia was on her way back when she ran into Jeroste just coming out: "It just so happens that I have something to look for you." Julia looked at Gerost, who turned directly into the tent, and froze in place, even if she was dissatisfied, she could only mutter her dissatisfaction.

"It's so late, why are you going to the Delores Empire's side to spy on intelligence?" asked Jerost.

"Of course not, I just like Sister Misha. Julia said confidently. Jerost held his forehead in pain, is this kind of thing to be proud?

"Okay, let's go. Geroste said helplessly, how could he think that Julia would do a normal thing, alas・・・・・・

"You're still sighing, you've obviously let us fight with the people of the Delores Empire, what's wrong with me deepening our relationship?" Julia was upset when she saw Gerost's helpless expression, and retorted.

"Do you really want to fight with them?!" Jeroste said solemnly, "Do you know that if only the number of casualties in our country becomes smaller, then we will have no say in the Qushi distribution, and if we fight with the Delores Empire so that we rush to the front, even if there are few casualties, it is also a courage that is obvious to all, so they still have something to say?"

"Why do we have fewer casualties?" asked Julia, apparently unturned.

Geroste resisted the urge to reprimand and said patiently, "We have alchemists. ”