That was a witness to an era.

Silent emotions echo in everyone's heart. Those who have sympathy for the weak and empathy for justice seem to feel the deep touch in their hearts. The wandering horse sat in front of his screen and was silent for a long time. He hesitated to type out a line of text and deleted it-

After repeating this several times, he truly sorted out the title:

‘Our memories—’

‘Strong is not justice, but justice is not necessarily weak.’

It took a long time for Miya to ask:

"What do you think?"

“We have new companions.”

"Are still a little guy."

"Miss Miya, her vision is still as good as ever."

"Of course." The girl replied complacently, closing the communication channel, and then smirked.

She turned her head and dragged her voice: "Xiaobai--"

The young man frowned and looked over.

...

"What's next?"

Blackbo looked at the ship's servant in front of him with some caution, and looked a little restrained with the thick stack of maps on the table.

Few people know the origin of this noble lady, but even if they defeated Bad Heiyu, even if they rely on Fang Zhu's ability to stand alone, they also make people understand that the other party is definitely not easy. In this era, there were a few people with such knowledge and ability, and the arrangement of troops was definitely not something that ordinary people could involve.

The Crow Claw Temple has retreated, but the other party will make a comeback at any time. He felt a sense of urgency in his heart, thinking that staying here and waiting for death might not be the same - although they won a victory, the other party will definitely be more prepared next time.

When the army is approaching, they can't create miracles again and again? Mr. Ed is very powerful, but this time he has done his best. It is impossible for them to repel the continuous support of the Raven Claw Temple in this place again and again.

But what to do is that he has no idea. He can't take the initiative to attack Guta Harbour or other areas, right? That sounds even more nonsensical, just like he took the initiative to go out and seek death. The difference in strength between the two sides is obvious, but what else can they rely on?

He couldn't help but have a headache for a moment.

But Silweid only smiled and replied, "I have a way, Mr. Gray Whistle... Before this, I had actually discussed this with Ed."

Both of them in the room looked at her with some surprise—

But Silweid seemed a little quiet and smiled and said, "But now, we still need to wait for some information."

Blackbo couldn't help asking, "What is the information, Miss Silvede."

But Silmide did not answer.

She turned around and looked at Sha Ye on the side: "Miss Sha Ye, I actually remembered something."

Saye was stunned for a moment.

"I remember you told Ed about the filmmaker."

After a moment of silence, Sha Ye remembered that incident and nodded. She did say that, but Fang Yu asked them on his own initiative, but she didn't quite understand why the other party suddenly mentioned this.

She was about to speak, but it was at this moment that someone pushed the door and walked in. It was the ranger who was left outside. He patted the snow on his body, looked at the few people in the house, and then spoke: "Miss Silvede, Miss Sanye, Mr. Blackbo, an unknown army was found outside the town... They, they seemed to claim that they were the knights of Marland and Milera..."

Silvede narrowed his eyes slightly as if he had expected, smiled, and nodded.

Then she turned around and looked at the two of them and said:

"We have to mobilize the Crow Claw Temple and let them get tired of dealing with it."

"But relying solely on us is not enough, we still need some reinforcements."

She paused and said, "Mr. Gray Whistle, I think there should be more than you guys who will be redeemed?"

Blackbo was slightly stunned, then nodded. "We actually have a common leader, but that adult is not in this place, and those like-minded partners are not necessarily near Gray Owl Town. I have brought all the people who can gather."

“That doesn’t matter.”

Silvede replied: "Next I need to write a letter and then, look for the real weakness of the Crow Claw Temple."

"The real weakness of the temple?"

"I guess they always have a weakness," the steward smiled mysteriously, "and I believe that after this victory, we are quite close to that answer."

She said, and picked up a letter from the table with her slender hands.
Chapter completed!