They have all received assistance from the Mutual Aid Group in the past, but when disaster strikes, these children who have no ability to protect themselves naturally become the first victims. The vague voices coming from those black figures are heartbreaking.

Broken, but helpless.

"Miss Wei Lin, what's going on with you? Didn't the manor housekeeper arrange a place for you?"

Weilin's vision was a little erratic and her voice was a little hoarse. She took the herbal tea from the servant's hand, took a slow sip, and then said: "But after the big meeting, there are often many smaller meetings...

…The opinions of the senior council members on association are completely unable to be unified, and the attitudes of both parties are too fierce, so the debate has continued until just now...It’s just that they set the meeting venue at my residence.”

While flipping through the latest newspaper, Shuge stuffed the last half piece of bread into his mouth.

Just when he was about to ask Duden about the current situation of the Fifth Chasseur Regiment and Major Alfred, a figure appeared in the restaurant led by a servant.

Duden nodded in response, but there was pride on his face: "Oh, the crystal cannons used by the plain guys are probably still old-fashioned, and their range is incomparable to ours... I guess those artillerymen must really want to shoot them directly

The artillery shells hit their positions instead of cooperating with them to play this formal trick."

"oh."

"Members of the nobility? Are you planning to replenish junior officers?"

Out of concern for his friends, Shuge asked: "And I remember, didn't your meeting end at midnight last night?"

Although he has long been numb to working overtime in the past, he has never experienced a situation where all his "colleagues" are meeting in his own residence, not to mention that there are probably some senior "leaders" here. This must be a physical and psychological problem.

double torture.

"how do you feel?"

Even if the artillery fire itself has the intention of destruction, it at least shows that there are still people who remember this place.

This is the current habit of the monster.

"That only shows that the previous efforts were not enough."

Wei Lin slowly swallowed a mouthful of bread, stared at Shuge and said: "Judging from the reactions of the council mages, this order may have come a bit suddenly. Maybe the kingdom has some other plans for the spellcasters who enlisted in the army.

And arrangements... Mr. Shuge, the reason why I tell you this is because our identities meet these two requirements at the same time."

She picked up the teacup: "I'm afraid there won't be much time to settle down. Just be prepared to be transferred to the front line at any time."

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