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Chapter 136: Leaving (1)(2/2)

Asking questions here and there.

I finally understand. I seem to have become the focus of the entire Virtuos. I don’t know if it’s right or wrong to take this trip. I really feel a little regretful now. However, if I don’t walk around carefully, I will see how hard I have worked.

I still can't feel at ease with the situation of the small village I'm protecting, so now I can only bite the bullet and walk. Not to mention me, even Willas behind me seems to be unable to stand the current atmosphere, so she took a few steps forward.

.Following closely behind me, a small hand unnoticeably held my elbow, looking timid.

Hum, you're scared, you can finally understand what I feel. Seeing Vilas's appearance, I felt awkward inside, as if I had been shared a part of it, and I couldn't help but relax.

The pace quickened a few steps, and soon the two of us passed through the village square where the crowds were the densest. Seeing that the hot gazes around us finally weakened, she and I couldn't help but sigh in unison, and we looked at each other.

After taking one look, they all laughed bitterly.

"Now I finally understand how you feel."

Willas said with lingering fear. She really couldn't understand that her friends in the village, whom she was usually so familiar with, made her so uncomfortable.

"Hey, that's why I said, I want to be a shepherd..." I sighed.

"Hehe, your wish will definitely come true." Vilas stuck out her tongue from behind and comforted me happily.

Huh? Who is that old man? He is wearing a gray robe and a familiar crutch. He looks very familiar.

Wanting to see the current situation in the village, the first place I came to was naturally the front line of contact with the monster army - the northwest of the village. But there, I found a familiar figure standing there.

On the sentry tower that had been dismantled in time, there were still a few soldiers around, and they seemed to have quite a lot of background.

After thinking about it for a while, I already had the answer. It was obvious that the only old man in Rogge who could receive such treatment was either Kane or Farah. But with the strength of the old bt Farah, did he still need to bring a few soldiers to show off?

"Lord Kane, why are you here?"

I walked over with a smile. Vilas behind me saw another big shot. She stopped early and was twirling around not far away. She wanted to follow but was a little shy.

"Haha, Wu, you woke up. I'm really sorry that I didn't have time to visit you."

Kane turned his head, holding a notebook and a quill dipped in ink in his hand, probably recording something.

"No, I just woke up. Sir, are you recording something now?"

"That's right."

Kane nodded: "The scale of this monster attack is very rare in the entire history of Rogge Camp. I feel it is necessary to record it completely, so I shamelessly followed Akara. I will be subject to

The conditions of the 10 villages attacked were recorded in detail.

Kane's answer is not surprising. As a historian, it is strange that he is not interested in this kind of relatively rare and large-scale war.

Kane waved his hand gently, and the surrounding soldiers immediately dispersed. He and I were the only two people left in the entire sentry tower. Facing the gentle morning breeze, he stood on the high sentry step and carefully

He looked down at half of Vitas Village, and then sighed heavily.
Chapter completed!
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