When all the shameful things slowly flowed through the dark snowy night, dawn finally came.

At dawn, the snow finally stopped, and the sun shone slanted from the peaks, giving the cold air a little warmth.

What Chen Senran expected was that Galen asked to see him as soon as possible, and of course, Karthas, who was considered an uninvited guest to him.

The meeting place was the central army tent. Galen did not sit high on the main seat and acted as if he was keeping people from thousands of miles away. Instead, he sat in the lower position. He looked at Chen Senran who walked into the tent and smiled happily, although his face still looked extremely pale.

"You're finally here." This was the first thing Garen said. He coughed and clenched his fists and said with some difficulty.

"Your body..." Chen Senran was very satisfied with Galen's posture, which showed that Galen also regarded him as a friend.

Despite how cheap the word friend is in this world.

"I had some minor trouble last night and got a little hurt."

Garen was obviously not going to tell Chen Senran what happened last night, but Chen Senran didn't care. After all, he was not going to tell Garen about what he was there last night.

And in fact, they just like to share the same spirit and drink a few more glasses of wine. They can work hard together when they kill people, but there is no need to ask the bottom of many things.

At this time, the tent moved, and Karthas, who was still wearing his whole body, walked in with his staff and adventure notes, sat opposite Galen with a thorn without any intention of asking for good first, but looked at Galen.

Galen didn't say anything about Kalsas's rudeness, but just squinted his eyes and looked at Kalsas.

The atmosphere in the tent where no one talked was a little silent and awkward. You could vaguely hear the shouts of soldiers who were getting up early in the snow in the distance, and the whine of lonely birds in the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

"Good morning, Mr. Kalsas, did you sleep well last night?" Chen Senran could only break the silence first, coughed and asked a terrible good morning. In fact, a few hours ago, they were still watching another man present at the death.

"Yes, although the weather here is a bit dry, it is relatively quiet. I haven't had a good sleep for many years." Karthas laughed, but still didn't plan to say hello to Garen.

"Yes, I just feel it's too cold. The little girl in my house is so cold that she can't sleep well." Chen Senran also laughed, continuing the naughty topic, but scolded Karthas in his heart. Is this old guy going to make a move or something? Sleeping, are you a lich still going to sleep?

"Mr. Kalsas?" Garen, who had been listening to the two people, finally spoke, and said a rather sharp word in a straightforward manner.

"Not bad." Karthas was silent for a while, then laughed again, and said this, but I don't know if it was to say Galen is good or Galen is good.

"Where's good?" Garen laughed when he heard this, squinted his eyes and said something even more aggressive.

"It's very energetic, much sharper than that guy Murphy. I like to work with young people like you." Karthas made a strange move.

"Thank you for the compliment." Garen nodded without continuing the previous question. He was about to smile and ask if he wanted to have a glass of strong wine unique to the snow-capped mountains to warm up his body to ease the atmosphere.

"But..." He heard the tone behind Karthas, but it was very long.

Galen's eyes, which had just relaxed, narrowed again, and did not say anything, looking at Karthas's old face completely covered by black veil, smiling, meaning you said.

The atmosphere was frozen again, and Karthas's coherent momentum seemed to be interrupted by Garen's silence, but he still said the following words slowly.

"If you make me unhappy, I will kill you directly."

If it is bloody and bold, it would be considered as if it is extremely bold. If it is said to a general in the Wanjun Cong, I want to kill you. But it is not a threat, because Chen Senran knew that this old ghost could really do it.

Garen's expression did not change anyway when he heard this, but he was still laughing. He smiled for a while and patted the table. Of course, he was not angry and called the swordsman to prepare. If this was the case, he would not be the good man who once galloped across the world and had a big mind to hold the endless sea.

So he just said, "Good, then I'll say it, if you make me dissatisfied, you'll get out of here."

Although Galen was so arrogant, he was not a fool at mercy. He was rude to Karthas's arrogance and rudeness. He could not draw his sword in anger, could not be timid, and could not leave with his sleeves.

No matter which one is considered to be a loser. But this sentence is very beautiful, and can be regarded as treating the person with his own way. There is also Garen's three-point rationality in the middle. He knew from Murphy's letter that the old ghost was powerful, so he did not say anything like killing him, but only told him to get out. He refuted the other party's fierce flame to kill him, and also gave in to the other party's three-point rationality, and grasped the standard just right.

He has blood and mind, which shows that in addition to the family's protection and murders countless people, Galen is also very good at being a human being.

"Very good, I like it." Karthas couldn't force each other anymore. Speaking of this, if we can't reach an agreement, we can only break the agreement. This is not what he wants.

Moreover, the guy with developed limbs in front of him unexpectedly suited his taste.

This is also good news for him.

"So, should we talk about the serious business?" Seeing that the silent transaction and game came to an end, Chen Senran finally coughed and pulled the topic back.

"No hurry, everyone hasn't arrived yet." Garen finally showed a trace of fatigue at this time. After all, the injury last night had a great impact on him. It was a bit difficult for him to fight with Karthas just now. Now, he needs some wine to soothe his nerves.

Just as Garen was about to call his men to send some wine, the tent was lifted up.

"It seems that I missed something." The woman carrying the ice bow walked in step by step, looking at the three men sitting opposite each other with a gentle atmosphere, with calm eyes and upright posture.

Just like when I bent my bow last night.

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I remembered that someone said before that I had too many supporting roles in this book and it was a bit boring.

But what I want to say is that what I want to write about is a real Valorand that I saw through Chen Senran, so those people should be flesh and blood.

It is impossible to say ** lines like a puppet.

It's a defense of oneself.
Chapter completed!