Facing the gaze of the envoy, the goddess spoke.

"There is no way to intervene at will, don't forget who is there now."

Hearing Slude's warning words, Hermod remained silent.

He looked down again.

Under the darkness, the two parties began to meet.

Chapter 53: Division of labor and cooperation

From the sky, this is a meeting of two parties, and it is a little funny.

It was like two flames coming together.

However, this so-called flame is actually a torch held up by the soldiers for lighting, and the so-called confluence and convergence are not that simple.

In fact, the warriors on the land are now at war.

In fact, they had some communication before.

Because when Studus took Altwin and his soldiers into the Grimes area, Walter contacted them in the name of the lord.

So the two sides have been communicating all the time, and this meeting was also arranged temporarily.

However, it was one thing to exchange letters before, but it was another thing to actually meet.

When Walter came here with his friend Irmin and his soldiers, what he felt was tremendous pressure.

Not to mention the soldiers under him, just standing there by Studus seems to be able to resist all armies.

With just one glance, Walter felt that he could smell an inexplicable smell of violence and blood.

But these are all illusions.

"call."

Just like that, under this heavy pressure, Walter's breathing couldn't help becoming short.

But soon, his friend dragged him out of this awkward and dull atmosphere.

"Don't panic."

Ilmin spoke.

Then, he walked out directly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

In an instant, the vaguely tense atmosphere on both sides disappeared.

Then, Studus walked out carelessly.

"Fortunately, an acquaintance came here." He said, "so I don't need to talk nonsense."

At this moment, the warrior named after the dragon raised his head and glanced over.

"Although you may not know me, it doesn't matter. You will know me in the future. I am Studus."

This is not surprising.

Just standing there by this man will make people subconsciously ignore the soldiers following him.

As if one person can become an army.

If it weren't for those particularly outstanding fighters, there would be no such momentum.

Because those people don't have any unruly capital at all!

"But for you, it's enough to get acquainted with my face."

Facing the gaze of the young lord Walter, Studus waved his hand.

He looked careless, but vaguely, Walter felt that he could feel a kind of contempt from him.

However, this so-called contempt is not the kind of annoying, deliberate mockery and contempt.

It's an attitude of near-ignorance.

To be precise, he doesn't care about them, but why...

"I am not the one responsible for negotiating with you."

Studus squinted his eyes.

"He is the one who is in charge of negotiating with you."

Studus casually pointed to his side.

And it wasn't until this moment that Walter realized that there seemed to be someone behind him.

It may be because Studus himself has such a strong sense of existence that people ignore that there are other people around him.

"Who is this……"

"Altwin, like me, belongs to the Twelve Warriors."

"..."

Then, Walter maintained his silence.

What should I say?

He didn't know how to respond.

It may be because before, whether it was Wittig or Studus, the pressure on him was too strong.

One is the Excalibur Warrior, who can almost be said to have taken the Son of God by himself.

And the other is the equally famous dragon blood warrior Studas.

It is said that he once fought fiercely with the Excalibur Warrior and once gained the upper hand.

But now, he can radiate infinite pressure just by standing there.

After actually meeting these two characters, Walter subconsciously raised the level of the former 'Twelve Gothic Warriors'.

And now suddenly a warrior who looked no different from ordinary people jumped out and claimed to be one of the twelve warriors.

No matter what angle you look at, Walter always has a sense of gap in his heart.

If he can, can I?

At this moment, this subtle but stupid idea emerged in Walter's heart.

But soon, his sensitive brain drove all the messy thoughts out of his mind.

"Hello, Your Excellency."

"Hello, Mr. Walter, thank you for everything you have done for the Eastern Defense."

"All right!"

Suddenly, Studus stretched out his hand and patted it twice.

One left and one right.

He was in the middle and patted the shoulders of the two of them directly.

At that moment, Walter felt as if his shoulder had been hit by a heavy hammer.

The body seems to be out of balance.

What exactly is this power?

In astonishment, Walter even thought of the time when he fought Warcraft on the eastern defense line.

This sudden force is not even inferior to those ferocious beasts.

And more importantly, these seem to be just the power he exerted at will.

After realizing this, Walter couldn't help adjusting his focus.

He didn't want to become more groggy.

But the body didn't seem to listen to him at all, and fell to the side.

At this moment, he saw that the man named Altwin didn't move at all, nothing more than shaking his body.

His body seemed to have stabilized to a certain level.

He even grabbed Walter who was about to fall.

"You are pushing too hard."

Altwin said angrily.

"sorry."

Facing Altwin's dissatisfied gaze, Studus grinned.

And in the face of his obvious thick-skinned, Altwin seems to have nothing to do.

He just sighed, and then pulled the unbalanced Walter up.

"Are you OK."

"I am fine."

"Then so be it."

Studus laughed without waiting for Altwin and Walter to exchange greetings.

But the smile didn't last long.

"Then I'm leaving, and the cavalry and light infantry in the team will also be taken away."

he opened his mouth to speak.

"Well, please, I will take care of the aftermath."

It seems that there seems to be an agreement on division of labor and cooperation between Altwin and Studas.

but……

"Wait a moment!"

Walter said.

"If you are going directly to the eastern defense line..."

"Please take us with you."

Before Walter finished speaking, Ilmin took up the conversation.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Studus frowned slightly.

And the same goes for Altwin.

They are actually thinking.

What is the young lord thinking?

But there seems to be nothing to consider.

After all, they are the ones who can use the power of the lord in exchange for the support of the eastern defense line from the city of Godsend.

Not to mention whether they themselves have considered the idea of ​​that Highness, this kind of courage alone is absolutely extraordinary.

"Since you want to follow, it doesn't matter, but remember to follow closely."

"what……"

Before Ilmin and the others could ask any more questions, they saw Studus whistle.

Then, some kind of hiss sounded from afar.

That is Warcraft?

still is……

"horse?"

In the distance, it seems like a war horse galloping from hidden in the night.

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