But it’s still a joke for people who have really experienced life-and-death fighting until the bodies can’t be piled up at their feet.

It was in the magical image crystal screen that Demassia took the lead in launching a wave of offensive, and the tall grass in the valley blocked the advantage of vision and killed Noxas first, which caused the host to exclaim.
When the place was occupied and the whole war college was boiling.
Levin yawned slowly and closed his eyes again.
I can vaguely hear him talking.
This confrontation in Draven’s mouth lasted for a whole magical time. It was a pleasure for you to come and fight with each other, and it was a pleasure for the two hosts to explain, but the audience was almost always in a state of mountains calling for tsunami.
The whole time of a magic
Chen Senran can almost imagine that the whole of Varolan is in a boiling ocean.
But it’s nothing at all.
Of course, he didn’t care at all. Even if Demacia won the first battle, he won almost three times the return.
He doesn’t care either.
Noxas suffered a crushing defeat
Who cares?
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"You don’t seem to care at all?"
In the dark room, Chen Senran shook a glass half full in his hand so that it was not soaked by the wine, and the part swayed in front of the table and reflected the obscure flash in the candlelight.
This is an absolutely secret place.
An absolute secret room
A pre-arranged drink
Two people who once fought for life and death.
Chen Senran and his opposite Svein.
Svein didn’t drink. He poured Chen Senran a glass of wine and then slowly wiped the dry wine.
Hearing Chen Senran’s question, he paused, "What should I care?"
It’s easier said than done. It’s like losing that match in the afternoon doesn’t belong to him, Noxas.
This is an attitude worth pondering.
Suspicious attitude
"It’s good that you don’t care. After all, I won a whole thousand gold coins." Chen Senran still didn’t drink that glass of wine, and he laughed.
"Congratulations," Swein laughed in the same way without stint. Congratulations are true and true.
"Anyway, you wanted to see me … what can I do for you?"
"Looking for you to drink."
"Then why don’t you drink?"
"Yes, I should," Swiin nodded and poured himself a glass. "I propose a toast to you. You are a terrible opponent."
"No," Chen Senran shook his head. "You shouldn’t propose a toast to me and burnham. He is a respectable man, although I always want to kill him."
"…" Swein was really stunned this time. He looked at Chen Senran’s face wrapped in a silver mask for a long time before saying, "Are you serious?"
"I’m serious" Chen Senran nodded no joke.
"What about you?"
"I …" Chen Senran raised his glass and continued to say with a smile, "Of course I’m honoring my dead teacher, and he can rest in peace in heaven."
"Is that so?" Svein suddenly smiled with relief.
So it’s not surprising that two men with the same fate dumped a cup of wine on the ground in the dim candlelight.
The dim candlelight dragged them for a long time, and this moment was sacred.
"Well, now we can have a drink." Chen Senran poured himself a glass of wine again and lifted it up with great scruples and touched it towards Svein.
One, it’s like all the grudges and resentments, all the past has passed with those two glasses of wine just now.
Now everything is like that new glass of wine in his hand.
Is new.
"Should we say long live friendship?" Svein also raised his glass, and he realized the ritual behavior before.
"Long live friendship of course" Chen Senran clinked glasses with him.
While he was sipping the glass of wine, he slowly took off the silver mask that he had never taken off since he came to the War College.
a moment
"I said I would show you something interesting. Now …" Chen Senran laughed again. "It’s time."
The last word falls
he
Open your eyes suddenly
The world is yellow, too.
Ps mom
So tired
The group number is coming again
Everyone’s speed adds up to water friends and sisters.
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"Did you see it?"
In a dark room
Make the world dim, eyes closed tightly.
The mask was brought back with wine and poured again.
Nothing seems to have happened.
But Svein’s stiff expression remained silent for a long time like a lost soul.
They all told that something remarkable had appeared in the world before his eyes.
So what did he see?
"I saw it." Swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and in a rare way, he calmed down for a long time. He took a sip of good wine and repeated, "I saw it."