Chapter 1411
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"Is it to protect our country...?"
"It doesn't seem so. I don't have such a great goal."
"Is it to gain great fame, remain famous in history and be popular with beautiful women...?"
"It doesn't seem to be... I'm not interested in fame or leaving a name in history. Welcome by beautiful women... It seems that my reason for fighting is not so superficial... "
Speaking of this, Rochelle was silent again.
Seems to be rethinking.
Rethinking the question that barrest had just thrown him.
And barrister was not in a hurry.
Waiting silently for Rocher's thinking.
......
......
"Now think about it carefully. It seems that I didn't defend this country so desperately for such a great reason."
Rochelle finally broke the silence.
"The reason why I have fought all the way up to now is that I have been infected by those old people..."
"Old master?"
"Yes."
Rochelle seemed to recall something beautiful, and a soft smile like a calm water appeared on his face.
"In the army, there are three elders who have a good relationship with me and whom I respect very much."
"Those three elders are old enough to be my grandfather."
"At such an old age, they are still fighting at the forefront of the battlefield and giving everything for this country..."
"Make a young man like me feel inferior..."
"I look forward to these old people... It can be said that they are very longing."
"Looking forward to their great age and still willing to stand at the forefront of the battlefield for their own beliefs..."
"Maybe it's the longing for them that turns into my motivation."
"At the thought of the old people so old, they are still burning themselves."
"How can a young man like me stoop behind others..."
After that, Rochelle broke the branch in his hand that had been used to fiddle with the bonfire since just now, and then threw it into the bonfire.
"So..." barist whispered, "Your Excellency has been fighting so far because you look forward to those old people?"
"Well, you can say so."
"It feels a little boring." Barrister said in a half joking tone, "I thought the reason why your Excellency has been fighting with blood would be more magnificent, such as to protect the well-being of the imperial people."
"Don't think too much of me." Rochelle said with a wry smile, "I just said - I'm not so noble."
"I feel it's not worth fighting for this reason..."
"Huh? Why do you say that? "
"If it is to protect the people of the country and drive away the aggressors, it is easy to accept."
"Just to look forward to the figure of the elders and don't want to fall behind the elders, I fought my life... I really can't understand..."
"It's like betting on a freshly baked bun with your fingers..."
Just as barrest's voice fell behind, Rochelle laughed a few times.
"It's normal to feel difficult to understand."
"Man is a very strange creature."
"There will always be an impulse to do something that is difficult to understand in the eyes of ordinary people."
"... worthy of being a person with higher education." Barrister sighed lightly. "He can always say something difficult to understand..."
After Luo Xie gave a ha ha, he threw the last piece of wood in his hand into the campfire.
Then lie on your side.
"Well, let's stop chatting and go to bed. We have to continue on our way tomorrow. "
"Well, I'm just tired... Huh?"
Barrister suddenly realized something.
He raised his hands.
"Hey, don't you tie my hands back?"
After meeting the armed merchant group today, Rocher, who mistakenly thought that the armed merchant group would harm them, cut off the hemp rope tied to barrister's hands.
Since then, Rocher has never tied barrest's hands again.
It was not until just now that barrest realized this.
"What?"
Rocher asked barister in a half joking tone.
"Do you really want to be tied by me?"
"Of course not!" Barrister denied without thinking, "who would like to have his hands tied all the time! If you agree not to tie my hand, I am naturally quite welcome! I'm just wondering why you didn't tie me up! "
"There is no complicated reason."
Rocher, lying on his side, shrugged.
"Just because I don't have a rope on hand."
"And --"
"Somehow, I always have a strange feeling."
Rochelle looked at barrister with a soft smile.
"It feels like you won't run away anymore."
"Ha?" Barrest frowned unhappily. "What do you mean?"
"It's just a literal meaning."
"Good! I'll run to you now! I wish I could get back to my hometown even one second early! "
With that, barrest got up directly and walked to the dark place where the light of the campfire could not shine.
However, before he had gone far, barrister's footsteps stopped.
"... won't you stop me?"
"Sorry, too many things happened today..."
Rochelle raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. His face was full of fatigue.
"I don't have the strength and energy to stop you... I just want to lie down now."
"You'd better not stop me! Then - farewell, sir. "
With that, barrister hurried into the darkness beyond the reach of the light of the campfire without looking back.
......
......
Then before long... Probably only a few seconds later, barrest returned to the light of the campfire.
Then he lay on his side beside the campfire.
Rochelle, lying not far from barrister, opened his eyes and cast pondering eyes at barrister.
Asked barrister in a half joking tone:
"Why are you back?"
"... it's night now. Walking alone at night in this dark night is pure death."
"And I'm worried about your sword."
"I always feel that you will sneak behind me when I run away, and then give me a sword."
"For my little life, I came back."
"It's better to continue to be a prisoner than a cold body."
I won't sneak a sword for you when you run away - Rochelle wanted to say so.
But after opening his lips and hesitating for a while, he chose to close his lips.
Looking back at his Barish, Roger shook his head in frustration, and adjusted his sleeping position. Then he closed his eyes again.
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"Is it to protect our country...?"
"It doesn't seem so. I don't have such a great goal."
"Is it to gain great fame, remain famous in history and be popular with beautiful women...?"
"It doesn't seem to be... I'm not interested in fame or leaving a name in history. Welcome by beautiful women... It seems that my reason for fighting is not so superficial... "
Speaking of this, Rochelle was silent again.
Seems to be rethinking.
Rethinking the question that barrest had just thrown him.
And barrister was not in a hurry.
Waiting silently for Rocher's thinking.
......
......
"Now think about it carefully. It seems that I didn't defend this country so desperately for such a great reason."
Rochelle finally broke the silence.
"The reason why I have fought all the way up to now is that I have been infected by those old people..."
"Old master?"
"Yes."
Rochelle seemed to recall something beautiful, and a soft smile like a calm water appeared on his face.
"In the army, there are three elders who have a good relationship with me and whom I respect very much."
"Those three elders are old enough to be my grandfather."
"At such an old age, they are still fighting at the forefront of the battlefield and giving everything for this country..."
"Make a young man like me feel inferior..."
"I look forward to these old people... It can be said that they are very longing."
"Looking forward to their great age and still willing to stand at the forefront of the battlefield for their own beliefs..."
"Maybe it's the longing for them that turns into my motivation."
"At the thought of the old people so old, they are still burning themselves."
"How can a young man like me stoop behind others..."
After that, Rochelle broke the branch in his hand that had been used to fiddle with the bonfire since just now, and then threw it into the bonfire.
"So..." barist whispered, "Your Excellency has been fighting so far because you look forward to those old people?"
"Well, you can say so."
"It feels a little boring." Barrister said in a half joking tone, "I thought the reason why your Excellency has been fighting with blood would be more magnificent, such as to protect the well-being of the imperial people."
"Don't think too much of me." Rochelle said with a wry smile, "I just said - I'm not so noble."
"I feel it's not worth fighting for this reason..."
"Huh? Why do you say that? "
"If it is to protect the people of the country and drive away the aggressors, it is easy to accept."
"Just to look forward to the figure of the elders and don't want to fall behind the elders, I fought my life... I really can't understand..."
"It's like betting on a freshly baked bun with your fingers..."
Just as barrest's voice fell behind, Rochelle laughed a few times.
"It's normal to feel difficult to understand."
"Man is a very strange creature."
"There will always be an impulse to do something that is difficult to understand in the eyes of ordinary people."
"... worthy of being a person with higher education." Barrister sighed lightly. "He can always say something difficult to understand..."
After Luo Xie gave a ha ha, he threw the last piece of wood in his hand into the campfire.
Then lie on your side.
"Well, let's stop chatting and go to bed. We have to continue on our way tomorrow. "
"Well, I'm just tired... Huh?"
Barrister suddenly realized something.
He raised his hands.
"Hey, don't you tie my hands back?"
After meeting the armed merchant group today, Rocher, who mistakenly thought that the armed merchant group would harm them, cut off the hemp rope tied to barrister's hands.
Since then, Rocher has never tied barrest's hands again.
It was not until just now that barrest realized this.
"What?"
Rocher asked barister in a half joking tone.
"Do you really want to be tied by me?"
"Of course not!" Barrister denied without thinking, "who would like to have his hands tied all the time! If you agree not to tie my hand, I am naturally quite welcome! I'm just wondering why you didn't tie me up! "
"There is no complicated reason."
Rocher, lying on his side, shrugged.
"Just because I don't have a rope on hand."
"And --"
"Somehow, I always have a strange feeling."
Rochelle looked at barrister with a soft smile.
"It feels like you won't run away anymore."
"Ha?" Barrest frowned unhappily. "What do you mean?"
"It's just a literal meaning."
"Good! I'll run to you now! I wish I could get back to my hometown even one second early! "
With that, barrest got up directly and walked to the dark place where the light of the campfire could not shine.
However, before he had gone far, barrister's footsteps stopped.
"... won't you stop me?"
"Sorry, too many things happened today..."
Rochelle raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. His face was full of fatigue.
"I don't have the strength and energy to stop you... I just want to lie down now."
"You'd better not stop me! Then - farewell, sir. "
With that, barrister hurried into the darkness beyond the reach of the light of the campfire without looking back.
......
......
Then before long... Probably only a few seconds later, barrest returned to the light of the campfire.
Then he lay on his side beside the campfire.
Rochelle, lying not far from barrister, opened his eyes and cast pondering eyes at barrister.
Asked barrister in a half joking tone:
"Why are you back?"
"... it's night now. Walking alone at night in this dark night is pure death."
"And I'm worried about your sword."
"I always feel that you will sneak behind me when I run away, and then give me a sword."
"For my little life, I came back."
"It's better to continue to be a prisoner than a cold body."
I won't sneak a sword for you when you run away - Rochelle wanted to say so.
But after opening his lips and hesitating for a while, he chose to close his lips.
Looking back at his Barish, Roger shook his head in frustration, and adjusted his sleeping position. Then he closed his eyes again.
"Is it to protect our country...?""It doesn't seem so. I don't have such a great goal.""Is it to gain great fame, remain famous in history and be popular with beautiful women...?""It doesn't seem to be... I'm not interested in fame or leaving a name in history. Welcome by beautiful women... It seems that my reason for fighting is not so superficial... "Speaking of this, Rochelle was silent again.Seems to be rethinking.Rethinking the question that barrest had just thrown him.And barrister was not in a hurry.Waiting silently for Rocher's thinking............."Now think about it carefully. It seems that I didn't defend this country so desperately for such a great reason."Rochelle finally broke the silence."The reason why I have fought all the way up to now is that I have been infected by those old people...""Old master?""Yes."Rochelle seemed to recall something beautiful, and a soft smile like a calm water appeared on his face."In the army, there are three elders who have a good relationship with me and whom I respect very much.""Those three elders are old enough to be my grandfather.""At such an old age, they are still fighting at the forefront of the battlefield and giving everything for this country...""Make a young man like me feel inferior...""I look forward to these old people... It can be said that they are very longing.""Looking forward to their great age and still willing to stand at the forefront of the battlefield for their own beliefs...""Maybe it's the longing for them that turns into my motivation.""At the thought of the old people so old, they are still burning themselves.""How can a young man like me stoop behind others..."After that, Rochelle broke the branch in his hand that had been used to fiddle with the bonfire since just now, and then threw it into the bonfire."So..." barist whispered, "Your Excellency has been fighting so far because you look forward to those old people?""Well, you can say so.""It feels a little boring." Barrister said in a half joking tone, "I thought the reason why your Excellency has been fighting with blood would be more magnificent, such as to protect the well-being of the imperial people.""Don't think too much of me." Rochelle said with a wry smile, "I just said - I'm not so noble.""I feel it's not worth fighting for this reason...""Huh? Why do you say that? ""If it is to protect the people of the country and drive away the aggressors, it is easy to accept.""Just to look forward to the figure of the elders and don't want to fall behind the elders, I fought my life... I really can't understand...""It's like betting on a freshly baked bun with your fingers..."Just as barrest's voice fell behind, Rochelle laughed a few times."It's normal to feel difficult to understand.""Man is a very strange creature.""There will always be an impulse to do something that is difficult to understand in the eyes of ordinary people.""... worthy of being a person with higher education." Barrister sighed lightly. "He can always say something difficult to understand..."After Luo Xie gave a ha ha, he threw the last piece of wood in his hand into the campfire.Then lie on your side."Well, let's stop chatting and go to bed. We have to continue on our way tomorrow. ""Well, I'm just tired... Huh?"Barrister suddenly realized something.He raised his hands."Hey, don't you tie my hands back?"After meeting the armed merchant group today, Rocher, who mistakenly thought that the armed merchant group would harm them, cut off the hemp rope tied to barrister's hands.Since then, Rocher has never tied barrest's hands again.It was not until just now that barrest realized this."What?"Rocher asked barister in a half joking tone."Do you really want to be tied by me?""Of course not!" Barrister denied without thinking, "who would like to have his hands tied all the time! If you agree not to tie my hand, I am naturally quite welcome! I'm just wondering why you didn't tie me up! ""There is no complicated reason."Rocher, lying on his side, shrugged."Just because I don't have a rope on hand.""And --""Somehow, I always have a strange feeling."Rochelle looked at barrister with a soft smile."It feels like you won't run away anymore.""Ha?" Barrest frowned unhappily. "What do you mean?""It's just a literal meaning.""Good! I'll run to you now! I wish I could get back to my hometown even one second early! "With that, barrest got up directly and walked to the dark place where the light of the campfire could not shine.However, before he had gone far, barrister's footsteps stopped."... won't you stop me?""Sorry, too many things happened today..."Rochelle raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. His face was full of fatigue."I don't have the strength and energy to stop you... I just want to lie down now.""You'd better not stop me! Then - farewell, sir. "With that, barrister hurried into the darkness beyond the reach of the light of the campfire without looking back.............Then before long... Probably only a few seconds later, barrest returned to the light of the campfire.Then he lay on his side beside the campfire.Rochelle, lying not far from barrister, opened his eyes and cast pondering eyes at barrister.Asked barrister in a half joking tone:"Why are you back?""... it's night now. Walking alone at night in this dark night is pure death.""And I'm worried about your sword.""I always feel that you will sneak behind me when I run away, and then give me a sword.""For my little life, I came back.""It's better to continue to be a prisoner than a cold body."I won't sneak a sword for you when you run away - Rochelle wanted to say so.But after opening his lips and hesitating for a while, he chose to close his lips.Looking back at his Barish, Roger shook his head in frustration, and adjusted his sleeping position. Then he closed his eyes again.
