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Faced with the accusations of the shadow, the gray robe was a little stunned and exhaled: "For this matter... well, I must admit that we have made some mistakes, but the main reason for the mistakes is not ourselves. It is the commander of the alliance, Sauron, and some unplanned changes have taken place. He and the command consultant, unaware of the circumstances considered, suddenly decided to stop the offense, and no one advised to listen, so what can be done?"

"No, did they perceive your actions?" Black Shadow listened to speculation.

"Impossible." The gray robe denied it very positively. "Our actions are absolutely confidential and cannot be known to the other party. There must be some secrets in it."

"Then you can't keep this secret all the time?" Shadow said, the tone was not very good. "The current war situation is not very beneficial to our Sika. If we can't break the situation, we have a good chance of losing."

"Relax, there will be changes." Gray robe humane.

"Don't just say good things, give me a specific time!" Black Shadow doesn't sell face, said, "We can't wait too long. Many people on our side think it is a mistake to work with you. If it is a short time There will be no more breakthroughs inside, and we may have to abandon your actions alone."

"Do you want to act alone?" The gray robe listened, his eyes blinked, and he stared at the shadow with some bad eyes.

Shadows are not afraid, take a deep breath, and have a strong attitude: "Yes, we have to act alone, because we want to live! If this method does not see the hope of living, then we naturally have to change a living method. We have already killed so many people, even General Longde Stead has sacrificed, and the head of the General has been given to you. If we finally lose, we will absolutely not accept it.

In the war, Sika is indeed a weak party, but as the oldest country on the mainland, there are still some people in this country who are bloody, some people are not afraid of death, or some people want to use all means. Let this country continue! Perhaps this country will eventually perish, but it is absolutely not allowed to perish in the hands of our generation. Understand? ! "

The gray robe listened, and it was rare to be silent for a few seconds, slowly said: "Since this is the case, okay, I will give you a specific time."

Reach out, put your index finger and **** up, and the gray robe said humanely: "In two days, at most two days, we will give you an explanation. By then, we must figure out what the purpose of the alliance is. We will help you win this by then. A war."

"You will be so kind all of a sudden?" Black Shadow was not grateful. The first reaction was to be vigilant. "Suddenly help us so suddenly?"

The gray robe said coldly: "We are naturally not so kind, and it is impossible for us to suddenly work hard for you. In the next two days, there will be a lot of sacrifices, so you must also send people to assist us, it is up to you Come with us to complete."

"Sure enough." Black Shadow revealed "I knew it was like this" look.

"Then your answer?" asked the gray robe.

Black Shadow thought for a while and said: "Our answer is..."

...

late at night.

Deep underground, an empty hall, lined with bronze lamp holders, a swaying fire, and a pleasant atmosphere.

This is the headquarters of the Truth Club.

With a "squeak", a small door opened on the stone wall on the side of the hall, and Goroff, a member of the Truth Society who was as fat as a pumpkin, walked in and walked to the center of the hall.

There is a bone table, there is a bone chair behind the bone table, the gray ring of the truth will be sitting on the gray ring master, reviewing many documents.

Not far from the bone table, Goroff respectfully reported: "Master, the pieces we placed sent us back. He wants to organize and assist him, and help him figure out some secrets of the league. He..."

"I already know about it." Gray Mist put down the file in his hand and interrupted Gorov's words.

Gorough froze and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you mean... promise him or reject him?"

"Promise him." Ash fog said, "I am very puzzled by the recent movements of the alliance, and figure out their secrets, which can help Sika and us. But... the staff in the organization is not as good as before It’s enough, so be careful when you act."

"Yes, I will tell them." Gorov said, "Actually, chess pieces have the same meaning. In order to reduce our losses, he has asked Sika to send people to assist us."

"That's good, go ahead." Gray Mist nodded and praised, then waved his hand.

"Yes." Goroff did not dare to verbosely, and quickly stepped back and left the hall.

...

The next day.

Dusk passed and night came.

On the day when the dome was covered with black yarn, Bibi happily fastened the white napkins in the restaurant~www.readwn.com~ and looked forward to the dining table in front, full of various containers .

The closest row is a small dish, which contains different powders, some are salt granules, some are sugar lumps, some are flour, and some are powdered from dried vegetables...

Next to it, there are many clay pots filled with liquid, wine, beer, water, fruit vinegar, herring juice...

In the farthest place, there are various kinds of bread, including coarse black bread, delicate white bread, pungent **** bread, and meat bread with internal trapping...

Looking at the full table, Bibi couldn't help rubbing his hands, then swallowed a sip of water and reached for a long stick-shaped black bread. Grabbing the black bread, he waved twice in the air and made a windbreak, then Bibi thought for a while and dipped it into the jar with fresh water.

After the surface was pasted with clear water, the black bread was still hard, and Bibi took a bit of effort to crush the bread and chew it a few times. He tilted his head and felt it for a while, then shook his head and gave a bad evaluation.

"Well, there's no difference between eating it and wet brown bread, let's try something else." Bibi said, holding the bite of bread and dipping it toward a small dish filled with salt.

Dip a few spoonfuls of salt into the bread, reach into the mouth, bite off with a "click", chew and swallow into the belly.

"Well, it feels better this time, there is a taste of the ocean, just a little bit salty, and it's too rigid to change. If there is a change, it should be better..." Bibi said, holding the bread and looking around Pick the sauce for the next container on the table.

After a few seconds, her eyes fell on the jar with herring juice, and her expression became eager to try.

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