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The first thousand one hundred and nine chapters

Iberfir's words simply informed most of the information that the stranger in front of him wanted to express. She told the depressed man that he was busy and flawless in his work, and also told the other party the specific way to join Mocha City. Even through obscure language hints and emotional expressions, the "Valkyrie" who had a little "little thought" also secretly showed the fact that the Kalamus Empire had serious lack of materials to endure urgent help.

If this legendary professional with a gloomy and empty eyes and a numb and dim expression really wants to join the Guardians Alliance to execute justice, then the words of the Justice Girl can definitely make those "young people" who come to the Karamus Empire full of passion and blood have a warm and valued feeling.

But unfortunately, the uninvited guest, wearing a devil's fur robe and completely unmoved, stepped into this deserted plain with the whistling cold wind, obviously not to join the "Justice League". In fact, until the polite smile that Iberfil kept seemed a little stiff, the man with a mute throat responded in a dull tone:

"My name is Ganatica...I came here to find you...I'm going to kill you, that's it!"

The awkward and cold atmosphere spread further in the air, and the deadly silence tide instantly extinguished the little bit of friendly glory that the Justice Girl finally ignited. As the laws in the air all appeared in the gathering and circling of the clouds in the sky, the time in the two legendary powerful men seemed to be frozen into ice due to the terrifying deep cold.

"I don't know you, we have no grudges or grudges, aren't we?"

This is the helpless question of the beautiful girl's clear voice.

She did not immediately attack the boy in front of her, because at this moment, the "Valkyrie" who was exhausted because she had been in contact with the chaotic law for too long and was still holding her last hope and trying to avoid fighting with words.

"You are right. You and I have no grudges or even don't know each other, but I was ordered to kill you. This is also one of the things that I am apologizing and unable to let go, so I decided to give you the opportunity to attack first."

This is Ganatica's lonely response in a hunched tone.

In his words, the strong apology felt like it was not fake at all. Although it sounded very hypocritical and ridiculous to let the enemy attack first, the legendary warrior who was really dissatisfied with it still put it into practice.

However, after hearing such a childish rhetoric, Iberfir, whose expression gradually changed from solemnity to more helplessness, still did not care who the person who attacked first should be. What she really cares about was the identity of the "master behind the scenes" who ordered Ganatica... and whether she could convince this "young killer" who looked dazed to violate this ridiculous order.

So the "Justice Girl" with a sad expression shook her head silently and continued to ask patiently:

"Did Mr. Sai'an send you here? Or Anthony? Could it be that Lord Donnira? No matter who gave you the order, I don't think you should execute it in violation of your inner voice. I am the only savior and asylum of the tens of billions of poor people in Kalamus. You should not kill me"!

What a straightforward and clear word of persuasion, but the sounding stiff sentence seems so natural and convincing when Iberfell said it.

And for those who are confused and painful in their hearts, it is this way of dialogue that opens the skylight to touch their hearts more. For example, Ganatica has already frowned deeper and clenched his fists tighter.

"A mysterious guy once said the same thing to me, and it said, "You actually understand what you really want, right? You also know very well what kind of actions can make yourself happy, right? So why not follow your own voice and go through a legendary journey?"

He smiled bitterly and placed a long sword taken out of the storage ring flat on his palm. He watched the irregular scratches on the wooden scabbard look as exhausted as a traveler enduring thirst in the desert.

And around his not-so-strong body, the slowly flowing Douqi breeze also became more and more restless as time passed.

"I can't answer too much. I can only tell you that I, who was once in hatred, made a deal with the demon, and I made too many wrong choices. Now, I have to pay the price for my once "young ignorance".

"………So that's it, I understand."

"Clang"!

The metallic whispered sharply in the cold wind, and the "Valkyrie" who had drawn out the long sword had already solemnly put on an offensive posture.

After Ganatica expressed his "defense", Iberfier understood that today's war was destined to be inevitable.

Although from a psychological point of view, the righteous girl who knew very well how painful it was to be controlled by others understood and even sympathized with Ganatika, who had a bitter smile, but she still said that in order to save innocent poor people from persecution, and in order to avoid true kindness and justice, Iberfir would never give in for any reason.

For her, as long as the "righteousness" that can make most people smile can be realized, then fighting the death of any strong enemy with the fatigue of the soul is completely spared!

"Ganatica! I don't know if your true heart contains kindness and justice, and I don't know how much stronger your strength is than me, but I know very well that my life maintains the tens of billions of poor people behind me. Children are crying because of hunger and helplessness, women are trembling because of the cold, and they are waiting for me to bring food back to the Horaka defense line to maintain life... So the name of redemption, in the meaning of kindness, I-"Valkyrie" Iberfell Marta will do all my best to fight you to the death."

"Yes, this is for granted, right? You are the messenger of justice, I am the evil lackey, and it is natural to defeat evil... But even so, I, a greedy coward, still don't want to give up my life. After all, I don't even know what I really want, so in the next battle... please use your means."

“…………”

If will determine behavior and mind determines camp, then the only factor that can determine whether the "behavior" of the "camp" can exist is the only real "power".

Or at this point, with the second sound of the blade being unsheathed, the conversation between the "confused boy" and the "firm girl" had already come to an end with the whistling sound of fighting spirit.
Chapter completed!
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