"Why! Give me an acceptable reason. ”

With red eyes, Thunder let out a beastly roar.

Facing him who seemed to choose someone to devour, Shawshank on the other side didn't even change his face by half a point, but a trace of ridicule curled out of his mouth, and he said coldly sarcastically.

"Reason? Do you need it. ”

The short words made Revent instantly silent, it is true that Shawshank does not have any obligation to remind himself, for him, he does not have the position of a companion, if this question is his IQ when he is sober, he will not be stupid enough to ask it reasonably. First of all, you haven't trusted others, and how can you ask others to treat you as a partner?

After letting Shawshank, he turned his gaze to Don Quixote, silent and did not utter a word, but the meaning in those eyes was still clearly expressed. Same question, why!

It seems that he has forgotten his original intention, and is looking for an accomplice who can share his pressure, or an unlucky person who can shirk his responsibility. Don Quixote, who had looked a little panicked just now, suddenly calmed down. Under the devouring gaze of Lei Wente, he patted the wrinkled corners of his clothes, like a refined old gentleman, filtering out any disharmony on his body. Then he reached out and took off the hat on his head, squared on his chest, and faintly looked at Lei Wente.

There was a kind of calm that was willing to bear all the punishments, and the momentum emanating from the old body made Lei Wente suffocate for a moment, his eyes retracted unnaturally, and then he spoke hoarsely again.

"You can give me a reason."

"If you can pave the way for the growth of adults, even if they all die, there is no pity."

Don Quixote and Revente looked at each other until he looked away unnaturally, and then coldly spat out his answer.

Don Quixote's indifferent words and flat eyes made Revent's heart chill a little, the comrade-in-arms who had just fought together was now discarded as a pawn in the blink of an eye, just for such a ridiculous reason. He once thought he was cruel enough, but now he realizes that with people like Shawshank and Don Quixote who have been baptized in the center of power, human life is only a number on the path to achievement.

On the one hand, Shawshank's ridicule became more and more intense, and the gaze of the warrior behind him seemed to be like a thorn in his heart, Revent's eyes became more and more red, and the aura on his body became more and more tyrannical, and Don Quixote in front of him had gently closed his eyes.

There was a loud bang, followed by the sound of a tree collapsing that hurt the eardrums. Don Quixote's old body still trembled uncontrollably under the violent sound, and then opened his eyes strangely, the expected attack did not come to his body, but a big tree in front of him had been directly broken from the middle with a punch from Lei Wente, and a trace of blood dripped from time to time on the fist without fighting qi protection. He opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, his behavior just now was a taboo for the team no matter where he put it, he didn't care about the life and death of his fellow team members, and colluded with outsiders to protect himself at a critical time, he was ready to be killed afterwards, which was completely contrary to his original desire to use Lei Wente to turn over again. But at the moment when Shawshank said his thoughts just now, he still agreed.

"This time it was my mistake, and I take all the blame."

Lei Wente turned around, his eyes returned to flatness, raised his right hand and punched his left chest directly, and the violent pressure of his heart made him spray a mouthful of blood arrows all over the ground.

"Captain!"

With a wave of his hand, interrupting the anxious voices of the members below, and squirming his salty lips, Revent said.

"No matter who you are, you must be rewarded for your merits, and you must be punished for your mistakes! Stop talking nonsense! This is the system of the regiment, even I must implement it! ”

The rest of the group members stood up straight, and their eyes could see a different kind of confidence in their eyes. He gave a team salute and shouted with all his might.

"Yes! Head! ”

Everyone got back to their posts, and without any relaxation, Revent turned around and continued to look at Don Quixote.

"Clerk! Due to your dereliction of duty just now, now I will punish you for being responsible for the dining of all the members of the group, but you have an opinion! ”

"No opinion, Captain."

Don Quixote squirmed his lips, his eyes flashing with inexplicable emotion, and finally replied softly.

Everything has been dealt with, and the injuries of some members of the team have been urgently treated, and the magic crystals in the dragon hunting corpse have been cut out and taken away, and the whole team has returned to its normal marching speed. Shawshank quietly came to Revent, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, complimenting.

"Dear friend! Your final buying of hearts and minds was simply perfect! ”

That self-cooked look is almost like the person who was so cold just now that he couldn't save him when he saw death was someone else at all. While patting his chest, he made a gesture that our relationship was definitely beyond ordinary friendship, and beat each other's shoulders desperately.

Lei Wente squinted his eyes and replied lazily, completely seeing that this thing turned his face and didn't recognize people, and he also lost interest in continuing to theorize. Anyway, this man will always play a role at critical moments, put aside his subjective assumptions, he will always have some surprises when he stays in the team, and after figuring out the relationship between the two parties, he has no hatred for this man, and of course he will not have the intention of pleasing him.

But Shawshank doesn't seem to have the slightest self-consciousness in this regard, and I have to say that the thickness of his face is completely comparable to that of Thunder Pattern, and after saying that, he changed his position as an adult, and continued to criticize carelessly.

"But your mood just now is not right! You are a leader, the soul of a team, and your emotions affect your team all the time. No matter how much they die, if you achieve your growth, then they will not die unjustly, because only after you grow can you take them to live longer. There are too many emotional factors involved, which also means that you are too kind, which is the biggest shortcoming. ”

The old man waved his arms and spoke in an orderly manner, and the thunder on one side almost spat at his face.

Kindness? He is kind, glancing at Shawshank, who was foaming at the mouth, Revent suddenly felt that this possibility was not impossible, and he might indeed be kind enough compared to him. Aside from anything else, his words did say the core point, there are too many things that Thunder Pattern can't let go, and he treats him as his own person, he can't make any means of betrayal and ruthlessness, which is not a commander's good character.

But what is the point of being cold-blooded like that, even if you win. With a sigh, Revent let go of the struggle in his head, and now the first thing he needed was strength. Whether it is a group or an individual, his strength is too weak, so weak that there is no room for struggle, and only under absolute power can he have the right not to change.

So he needs the most qualitative improvement now, squinting his eyes, with the light of thinking in it, and the ultimate goal of entering the Warcraft Forest is to achieve this.

"Have you ever seen a dragon, what we're going to now is the dragon's territory."

Revent said suddenly, his soft voice seemed to be inconspicuous in Shawshank's loud noise, but his voice stopped in an instant.

"Dragon, there are dragons on this continent!?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and asked with interest, and changed back to his elegant and unfazed gentlemanly appearance, as if he was not the fanatical cult propagandist just now.

Anyway, for this temperament transformation effort, Lei Wente was indeed willing to bow to the wind, his eyes widened, he was very looking forward to the old man's answer, it seemed that this person could always give himself a lot of surprises in some inexplicable field.

But this time it was obviously disappointing him, Shawshank just blinked his eyes twice, and said lightly.

"Heard! Haven't seen it. ”

Completely oblivious to the search in Revent's eyes, it was only to stop his chatter.

For Shawshank's answer, Revent couldn't say whether it was disappointed or anything, it seemed that it should have been expected, even the old monster who had seen Dracula was only fortunate enough to see the demeanor of the dragon bones, and it was a pure miracle that a flesh-and-blood dragon could touch and he was still alive.

He didn't expect others to have the same good luck as himself, after all, the entire dragon clan had disappeared from the continent for a full ten thousand years. And the news of the only modern dragon was also silenced in the journey of the Divine Court a hundred years ago.

Three days later, arriving at the meeting point safe and sound in the Warcraft Forest, the dragon hunting tribe seemed to have been discouraged by the last loss, and did not come to trouble them for the time being, knowing that all the troops would meet, Vivien and Audrey reappeared at Revent's side.

There were only more than 3,000 troops left, and there were a thousand fewer troops, but the remaining people were completely reborn, and just looking at it from a distance, it was a kind of fierce momentum.

"We are 3 days away from the Warcraft Forest Center! I ask you guys to arrive within two days and only one night off, no problem! ”

"No, Captain!"

After a short funeral for his deceased teammates, Revent stood on a boulder and commanded everyone.

In the neat response, everyone's faces were full of determination, and in an instant, the team's marching speed doubled, and the chickens and dogs jumped all the way, and the high-level demonic beasts had already passed through the territory before they even had time to react.

As long as you dodge all kinds of hidden poisonous gases and swamps, in fact, this way of rapid marching is relatively safer, because the closer you are to the center of the Warcraft Forest, the stronger the Warcraft's territorial awareness, and there will be no Warcraft to casually cross the territory to pursue them without a special reason.

It wasn't until the evening of the next day that the team that was almost to the limit temporarily stopped for a night's rest, surrounded by all kinds of high-level demonic beasts, they were in a kind of chaos between several territories, no one dared to relax their vigilance, and the remaining 2,000 people took turns on duty, so that everyone could get enough rest.

And Revent, who had almost forgotten what he had said, was leaning against the tree and pretending to sleep, but was suddenly quietly woken up by someone.

It's Shawshank!

Without any intention of opening his eyes, Revent still sat motionless, and it was not until the familiar and hateful elegant voice came that he faintly opened his gaze.

"Hey! Best friend, there's a good thing around here, if you don't mind, come with me to get it, how about we split the account! ”

The old man lowered his ear and whispered. That popular face is so obscene, and it looks like he has done something hurtful and wants to discuss how to divide the spoils.

"Something."

Lei Wente narrowed his eyes and asked lightly, he was really a little curious about the good things that he evaluated from his mouth, but it didn't seem to be worth the risk in this case, so he didn't have any intention of going now, just subconsciously questioned.

But Shawshank was completely confident, and whispered a word in his ear.

Revent's face changed immediately, and he turned his head sharply and stared at it intently.

"What is the effect, how dangerous is it!"

"Nothing dangerous! I'm relieved to have me. If you don't come with me, just shoot and scatter, I should just go to travel and see the scenery. ”

Shawshank is so bachelor that he looks like he has eaten you, and then he turned around a few times, and he didn't know how not to alarm any of the guard mercenaries, and disappeared into the dense bushes not far away.