Chapter 391 We will move forward, because a true warrior will never bow to death!
Death is fair for all.
Whether you like it or not, death will always be waiting for you at the end of your destiny.
No matter how hard you struggle, death will never be absent from your life.
"We are warriors. From the day we picked up our weapons, we knew what was waiting for us ahead."
There was no pride or melancholy in his words. Andrew just spoke calmly:
"It's fighting with others, fighting...and death."
As LaFaya watched silently with clenched fists, Andrew gently patted Eberron on the back.
"Before coming here, each of us knew what was going to happen. This place would definitely not be a beautiful place worthy of a vacation. It was destined to be a meat grinding ground full of blood and death."
Loosening his embrace, he gently lifted Eberron's chin and gently wiped her tears with a handkerchief.
"But we're still here."
Never look back and never look back.
"I believe that if they know your thoughts, all soldiers will feel relieved and grateful...but they will still go to the battlefield."
Even if that means you will face death.
"Although we are very grateful that you think of us so much, please don't underestimate our awareness."
His eyes were gentle and powerful, like a beacon in a chaotic world, illuminating the chaotic darkness in front of Eberron.
"We will move forward because a true warrior will never surrender to death."
"Even though the fate of death has already been determined."
Eberron's eyes widened, and his bloodshot eyes were full of confusion from crying, and he murmured unconsciously:
"But, isn't this asking for death? They..."
Before she finished speaking, her lips were gently touched by Andrew's fingers.
Crow, who had returned to his gentle aristocratic appearance, shook his head slightly:
"No, this is not about dying."
You can say this is stupid.
You can criticize this as stupidity.
However, please do not underestimate such determination.
Don't even call this "sending death".
because……
"We are willing to make sacrifices, never for the sake of death."
Staring at Eberron who was gradually coming back to his senses, Andrew said seriously:
"It's about ushering in victory."
In order to usher in the final victory!
These are the soldiers of the Watch Club.
We gather together because of our beliefs and strive for a common goal.
Staring at the face in front of him blankly, Eberron didn't know when most of the pressure in his heart disappeared.
Maybe it was vented in tears and roars, or maybe it was because...
After sniffing, Eberron gradually regained his energy, pursed his lips, put his hand into Andrew's palm, and was pulled up by him.
After standing up, Eberron turned his head and coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment. Without mentioning the previous matter, he turned back and asked:
"Then what you're saying is that you need to confirm with...your companions, right?"
Also slightly averting his gaze, Andrew nodded slightly and said:
"Well, thank you for your understanding, I need to talk to them again..."
"No, that's okay."
At this time, a calm and cold voice sounded from behind, causing the nervous Eberron to turn around suddenly.
A man wearing a pure white mask appeared behind them at some point, but she didn't even notice it!?
I have indeed lost my composure, but this does not mean that my perception ability will drop to this level.
LaFaya's reaction surprised Eberron even more.
His adjutant, who was usually expressionless, actually stood in front of him and the man with a demonstrative look on his face.
Is she scared?
() Is it because of the way the other party appears?
Or is it because of some other reasons?
"Who are you?"
Hiding his inner panic for a moment, Eberron gently patted LaFaya on the shoulder, and then asked the man who was standing quietly.
She actually already has an uncertain answer, but she needs a confirmation from the other party.
The man who suddenly appeared nodded, then shook his head:
"You can call me [Mephisto]. As for the rest, you don't need to know anything else now."
"Welcome to join."
Looking into the emotionless golden eyes, Eberron breathed a sigh of relief and almost unconsciously stretched out his hand to grasp the hand offered by the other party.
"ah!"
But Mephisto did not shake hands with her. Instead, he suddenly changed his movements halfway, grabbed her wrist through her clothes, and pushed her back violently.
Boom.
The unbalanced Eberron did not fall to the ground, but fell into a warm embrace.
When she was about to fall, Andrew stepped forward to hold her shoulders and stop the impact.
"you!?"
Without the slightest trace of guilt, Mephistopheles spoke calmly:
"What Andrew said is not enough. Not only do you not understand the battlefield, you also lack some necessary combat common sense, such as the necessary vigilance towards strangers and even the center of gravity of the body. You are lacking in these most basic abilities."
But before Eberron could refute, Mephistopheles said directly:
"But it doesn't matter. It's not a big problem."
"We...well, Andrew will be responsible for doing our best to ensure your safety."
ah?
Nodding towards the stunned Eberron, Ning Feng also relaxed his grip and reached behind his back, easily grasped LaFaya's hands and threw her down.
Just now, the moment he caught Eberron, the petite adjutant rushed forward wordlessly and directly attacked Ning Feng from behind.
The boss has no actual combat experience, but the subordinates are very cautious.
"Then, that's it, I'll leave first."
After talking to himself, Ning Feng, who not only pretended to be cool but also came to a conclusion on the matter, happily chose to leave the room.
It's so exciting to just show off and run away.
hapiness!
The black cat sat on the shoulder and said with an ambiguous smile:
[You take care of her so much, do you have a crush on her? 】
"No, that's not the case. A woman who is so easily excited doesn't really interest me..."
Turning his head slightly and looking towards the room he was leaving, Ning Feng smiled strangely.
"Besides, I'm not the one who falls in love with her!"
【You mean...him?】
Ning Feng nodded directly, without any hesitation, and said decisively:
"It must be, he didn't run away!"
"We've been eavesdropping for a long time, haven't you noticed yet? Although the method is not very clever, Andrew is caring about her."
Touching his chin and snickering, Ning Feng added with emotion:
"It looks like... spring is coming."
[Speaking of which, logically speaking, you should also have her troubles, right?]
Eberron is an acquired ability, and Ning Feng has always had this ability from the beginning.
Ning Feng paused for a moment, and then continued walking after being silent for a moment.
"Yes, logically speaking, I should also have that kind of trouble."
He turned his head and looked at the gray sky outside the base corridor window, his gaze becoming a little far-reaching.
Looking at the sky, he whispered alone:
"I will feel the pain she has, but to me, those are nothing."
"Such ability, for me..."
() Countless faces passed in front of him, and finally stopped on the face of an old man who looked gentle and kind.
"This allows me to remember all of them and their past, their original beautiful appearance."
He would rather remember the original appearance than forget it.
Smiling and shaking his head, Ning Feng withdrew his gaze and continued walking.