The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

The quiet night was as usual, no waves, no storms, covering everything under the dark night.

Without a word for a night, Allen slept the most comfortable night in so long in the base of the executive department.

However, this is the case, and Allen's guard is the same as before, with the long knife on his side and never far away.

The next day, 874 year of Liming calendar, February 2, early morning.

Allen woke up in a peaceful sleep, yawned very contentedly, and walked to the cafeteria after washing up.

Unsurprisingly, Leonard was already sitting in the usual seat of their group.

Allen was not in a hurry, and began to stroll slowly in the wide dining hall, choosing some foods he liked before sitting on the opposite side of Leonard.

Both of them just ate breakfast quietly at first, and did not speak.

Although there was no verbal conversation, the two of them just sat there quietly, and there would be an extremely harmonious tacit understanding, so that other people did not bother them rashly.

In the process, Marlowe, Hughes, and Tate also sat with them.

For a long time, after breakfast was almost done, Allen also stopped eating and started chatting with Leonard.

"What happened to the big movement last night?"

Allen swallowed the food he was chewing and asked seriously, still holding a knife and fork in his hand to divide the food on the plate.

In the early hours of last night, Allen woke up from a deep sleep and felt a surging wave of magic energy that shook the world.

That magical energy fluctuated extremely broadly and terribly. The terrifying might of a mountain and the ground came from afar, responding at Alan's spiritual level.

Although Alan felt not much information, he was certain that the wave of magic energy came from the north, and it was not too far away, at least it could not be the movement of the frozen fortress.

Then it is easy to guess what is in the north of Gloria City.

Only the magic warship that came from the dwarf empire could cause such a big movement.

However, I don't know which group of people is so reckless.

In a total of less than half a day, without even knowing the details of the other party, he dared to rush his hands, treating those dwarves from afar as fools.

I want to know that if the other party has the confidence to drive such a big magic warship across the distant territory to the Dawn Empire, then the other party must have taken protective measures for such a big guy.

On the other hand, such a big guy is the other's amulet, how could it be so simple to be calculated.

What only surprised Allen was that after he woke up, he didn't get any news about supporting the other party or investigating the situation.

This made Allen a little puzzled. For this reason, after he sat in bed for a few minutes and found that there was still no notice, he also consulted the members of the executive department who was on duty at night.

It wasn't until I learned that there was no order, so I went back to sleep in peace.

Although I don't know why, but I have doubts that tomorrow morning, can the great rest time in the evening be so simple to let go.

With such thoughts, Allen fell asleep peacefully and slept till dawn.

Then I wash up without any haste, and ask Leonard after breakfast is almost done.

"You should be able to guess." Upon hearing this, Leonard, who had already eaten his breakfast, put down the drink in his hand and replied with a smile.

Hearing Leonard's reply, Allen nodded in agreement and continued to ask: "I just don't understand why we didn't intervene?"

"We are currently similar in terms of authority. It stands to reason that I don't know what you don't know, and it's useless to ask me."

"However, I really know about it."

Leonard smiled brightly and said in an unhurried tone.

Hughes and others on the side also pricked their ears to listen to the conversation between the two, and seemed to be extremely concerned about the mystery.

"Quickly say." Allen seemed to be unable to bear the other party's pretending to be mysterious, and smiled and cursed.

"I got up a little bit earlier than you today, so I have already found out what happened."

"This is actually an agreement reached between Minister Angus and that Mr. William."

"When the two wandered around in Beit's mansion, although they didn't talk too much about the itinerary, they spent most of the time chatting endlessly."

"But in order for the two parties to have a good contact, they can get along better and not cause trouble for everyone."

"The two of them also discussed this issue in the Beit mansion. One of them is that the magic warship does not require protection."

Hearing this, Allen also nodded silently, probably understanding the meaning of this.

After all, there is a big guy as big as the other party, no matter if they don't look at it, it's not suitable for them.

If they go, the other party will feel that they are vigilant and watching.

Even if they do not do well in the name of protecting each other's property, they may even be regarded by the other side as coveting their extraordinary technology.

If you go in secret, it's not even a good idea.

It's okay if you haven't been discovered, but if you're discovered, it's not clear.

Although this can be regarded as a general unspoken rule, it cannot be put on the surface after all.

However, if they do not guard that battleship, if something happens, they will also face condemnation from the imperial capital, and may even be seized by the enemies within the empire and be beaten severely by the opponent.

Therefore, this matter must be stated clearly at the very beginning, and a basic charter must be drawn up for exchanges between the two sides.

The final result is that they will not intervene in the magic warship that is invisible by the magic circle inscribed on the ship and parked outside the city of Glia.

Regardless of the process and the result, they will not intervene and let the dwarves take full control.

After trying to understand the truth, Allen continued to ask.

"So is there any useful news?"

Although not involved in the matter, Allen believes that they will not let go of the most basic intelligence collection.

It will not be vague because of the intelligence sharing proposal thrown by the other party. After all, this is their capital to settle down.

Even in an extraordinary society, information is an important factor in determining the winning rate of both parties.

Therefore, whether they can get relevant information that they may become enemies determines their possible winning rate against those people in the future.

"Not much has been discovered. Our people just observe from a distance, abide by the agreement, and do not participate in it."

"Furthermore, only the magic battleship was fighting those people during the whole process, and no one other than our three parties appeared."

"From beginning to end, no dwarves appeared."

"Although our people found something while cleaning the battlefield, most of them have been destroyed by the violent firepower of that magic battleship. It's not very useful."

"I asked the people in the equipment department of the ministry. They said that those things are extremely common and don't have any special signs. Even if they are intact, there is not much information."

"Is there a livelihood?" Allen lowered his head with a heavy face, looking at the little food left.

"No."

"Everyone died in the artillery fire. We didn't escape, and we couldn't find a chance to start."

Having said this, the smile on Leonard's face has also reduced a lot, and his expression has been solemn, "Even when our people are about to capture one or two people alive, they are extremely decisive."

"Either take the initiative to open the way for others, give play to the last remaining heat, or start suicide in a posture of death."

"Order is forbidden, discipline is strictly forbidden, and death is home."

Reynard paused and said the final summary in the report submitted by the executive commissioner who came back in the middle of the night last night.

"The hands and feet are very clean." Allen ate the food on the plate in front of him, sighed and gently put down the cutlery in his hands.

"Yes, clean hands and feet."

The two made the same evaluation of those people, but their expressions were too solemn.

Hearing the conversation between the two, there was a chill in the hearts of the others.

Because they know very well how abnormal this kind of clean hands and feet is here.

Those forces hiding in the dark may be a headache for the executive department, and Alan and the others can take care of them.

But it is absolutely impossible to train such a dead man, let alone so many people.

You know, this kind of dead man is not a big nobleman, a big power, it is impossible to play.

It is not easy for those forces lurking in the shadows to barely survive, let alone playing such long-term operations with high risks and low returns.

So, after learning about the behavior style of these people who appeared last night, the first impression that appeared in everyone's mind was that another group of people entered the arena.

Moreover, it is most likely to be those they are familiar with, those who are at the top of the empire's power.

After sighing words drifted in the air, there was a long silence, and the surrounding air seemed to become much depressed, like a huge rock lying in their hearts.

"Is there any news about the Dwarf Mission?"

Allen spoke suddenly, breaking the silence.

Since there is no news on their side, they can only change one direction.

Although the group of dwarves did not show up outside the city of Gloria last night, Allen believed that they must know what happened last night.

Maybe they will know more than them.

Even if someone visited Alan last night, it was not surprising.

Although they didn't see anyone walking out of Beit's mansion, it was not unimaginable that the other party would use the teleportation circle.

"Because it was too late last night, we were not ashamed to disturb each other."

Leonard took out the old pocket watch in his pocket and took a serious look, and then replied in a deep voice, "According to the current time, it is estimated that the group to consult has just left the house."

Hearing this, Alan didn't continue to say anything. He sorted out the cutlery and plates in his hand, and when Hughes and the others had finished eating, they walked towards the training base.

Since you can't get the latest information, then try to improve your own strength as much as possible.

Therefore, Allen stayed at the training base all morning, constantly practicing.

Dawn bodybuilding, unarmed combat, sword...

Alan now has a lot of things to tell the truth, and it can even be said that there are many. He has reached the silver level with agility and has the ability to further exercise his expertise and make himself stronger.

However, Allen didn't do this, he just kept practicing what he had repeated and didn't know how many times.

The formation of expertise does not require a huge amount of time and energy, and the improvement of attributes is the same, and the possibility of profit in a short period of time is extremely small.

Therefore, Alan did not insist on these, he put more energy on the sword technique.

With the practice for so long, his gradually clear mind mixed with the extraordinary [sixth sense] formed a peculiar induction, which made him vaguely understand that the flaws in his own swordsmanship did not originate from the swordsmanship. Insufficient level, but originated from himself.

Allen's knife skills have reached the point where they are now. They were raised with the skill points accumulated for a long time, and they are also one of Allen's powerful pillars.

If you don't have the skills to reach the master level, even if Allen's attributes are broken, he is just a stronger ant, and he can compete with the powerhouses who are new to the silver rank.

How could it be like this, no matter what else, Alan is also a proper Silver Tier combat power, if you count the brilliant slash of momentum ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it is even more difficult to find an opponent in the Silver Tier.

Except for his own lack of stamina and insufficient defense, everything else is very good.

However, this also made Allen even more depressed.

He can clearly perceive that if he can make up for those insufficiencies without such obvious defects, his combat power will even increase by three levels.

Even his vague "potential" will reveal his true face.

So, even if Allen doesn't know how to make up for that insufficiency, he will not miss any chance.

Practice, non-stop practice, before you find a way, this is the only way.

Of course, he can also directly upgrade and add points, but he is not sure whether those points will allow him to break through the current bottleneck.

Another question is, if his sword skills really reach the next level, beyond the scope of a master, how much effect he can play.

You know, no matter how advanced it is, if there is no support from the basic attributes, it is also the flower of the moon in the water.

His current attributes support today's master-level long-sword skills. He has tried his best. If his knife skills are upgraded to a level, it is estimated that he can only play at the current level.

As a result, the price/performance ratio is somewhat low.

Moreover, although his current sword technique is slow to improve, it is still improving.

Before squeezing his full potential, Allen did not intend to open the door.

Time passed quietly. During Alan's exercise, he went out to consult the executive commissioner of the Dwarf Empire Mission and returned to the executive department, but Alan was not in a hurry to inquire about the news, but according to his own plan to practice his morning practice. Finished, and after slowly eating a sumptuous lunch, he walked towards the well-informed Leonard.