304 Stormy Night
This is a world realm, and in this world there are many, many people.
thousands, tens of thousands, even tens of millions of people.
They belong to the same race, but each individual is completely different. Among these differences, in addition to the external appearance, the most important should be the personality.
It can even be said that the personality of different people is even more distinguishing than the appearance.
In this world, there are always people who look similar or even identical, but there are no two people who can have exactly the same personality.
When a baby is born, the endowment of natural personality is like rice paper with different backgrounds, and there may be one or two similarities. But the acquired experience, like the wanton smearing of colors and lines, constitutes a different personality pattern for each person.
However, in general, human nature is like material nature, and a person's character can always find corresponding items to describe.
Some people have a hard personality like a rock in the mountains, some people are as soft and gentle as a pool of autumn water, and some people have a reckless personality like a fire that invades and plunders...... But what to use to describe Allegri, Dios is really a little uncertain.
He had always had the impression that Allegri didn't seem to care much about anything, as if the sky was falling apart and it had nothing to do with him. In this way, his temperament should be relatively slow, he grinds all the time, and rarely makes any decisive killings. But on the other hand, he was extremely bold, scratching his head hesitantly one moment, and quietly piercing the sky the next moment.
It's really elusive.
"Dios, what do you want?" At this time, Illo's voice came from the side, "Concentrate." We're going down the mountain. ”
The night was bleak and the dark clouds were surging, and there was not even a trace of moonlight to be seen on such a stormy night, which made the already rugged mountain road even more difficult.
Fortunately. Riding his horse beside Allegri at the front, a pure white flame hovered and barely illuminated the path beneath his feet. Dios and Illo also rode their horses, following him closely behind, and together they hurried in the direction of Ampin City.
Between the valley of the Herseus and the city of Amphen, there are two different roads, one far and one near. The farther one, the whole process is a wide and flat post road, all the way unimpeded, but it also has to go around an arc that is not far away. Another mountain trail. There were several towering mountain beams that needed to be climbed, much closer and not suitable for a large army, but just right for the three of them.
"I'm thinking, Allegri's personality is really hard to describe," Dios said with a casual smile as he controlled the steed under his seat. "Sometimes the sky is not afraid of the earth, and sometimes it is grinding and chirping. Indecisive. ”
"A little," Illo nodded in agreement after a moment's thought, "For example, this afternoon, when we discussed how to deal with the situation in Anlan, he just wanted to intervene. But he didn't know what to say, so that Andre didn't dare to squeak anymore after saying a few words. ”
"Uh, is that so?" Allegri asked, turning his head and a little embarrassed. Andre suddenly stopped talking, I thought there was some reason. ”
"Actually, you just have to say what you think," Dios said as he stepped forward, "You are also the leader of the mercenary group, and no one will object to your decision." ”
"But I always feel a little unsuitable," Allegri defended softly, "After all, the mercenary group belongs to everyone, and many refugees have already relocated their families to and beyond the river valley, if I rashly meddle in the Anlan chaos, the war is almost inevitable, and when that time comes, they will definitely be hurt." ”
"You can think of it this way, if it weren't for you, they would all be displaced and homeless now, let alone have their own land and a stable life like they are now," Dios advised, turning back to Illo and saying, "Look, I don't know what Lu Dao is for, he is like this, looking forward and backward." ”
"You don't know the way, I know the way," Illo also caught up, "you used to be the lord of a city, and you were in a high position, how can you understand the pain of these small people, but I think it's pretty good, at least it shows that he is still a good person." ”
"It's the same as how much you know. Dios snorted.
"Of course, after I was expelled from the elven tribe, I have traveled all over the continent for decades," Illo put on a look of leaning on the old and selling the old, "young man, I have walked more roads than you have walked on bridges. ”
"By the way, Illo, how old are you now?" Allegri, who was walking in front, also interjected. Due to their partial elven blood, half-elves live much longer than humans, and although Illo looks like a young man under thirty, it's impossible to say how old he is.
"Who knows, I've almost forgotten everything I did when I was a child," Illo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "But, why are you sixty or seventy years old, what do you two look at, do you want to call me uncle?"
"Cut," Dios snorted at him, "we just shouted, are you too embarrassed to say yes?"
"Hey, hey. The half-elf scratched his head and smiled, whipped his horse, and walked forward.
After crossing this mountain beam, they officially entered the Green River Valley. The rugged mountain road gradually evolved into a wide field, and the distant horizon could already be seen faintly lit up. That should be the central city of Anfen in the Green River Valley, which is also the destination of their night trip.
"Huh?" The half-elf who rushed to the front suddenly raised his head, "It's raining?"
"Really," Dios nodded as he felt the cold water on his face, "Let's hurry up, or we'll get drenched in the middle of the road." ”
Allegri nodded as well, followed behind his two companions, and hurried forward.
The sky is cloudy and rainy, and in the first spring rain of the year, this violent political storm is on the verge of eruption.
It was in the midst of this spring rain that Allegri and his two companions were hurrying towards the center of the storm with their horses.
If we intervene with all our might, crises will inevitably ensue, and what will the people of the Nai River Valley do?
He went alone to comfort his heart.
The night was dark, stormy, and only a star of pure white flame illuminated the path forward in the darkness. (To be continued......)
PS: (2nd update, 2000 words)