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834 Meetings 2

Everyone's eyes were focused on the isolation field wrapped in Raymond's gaze. Although they could not see the slightest part of it, the pure and soft rich energy aura that spread out from it quickly made the whole thing.

The tent became extremely comfortable.

With a light click, Dilgos, who was sitting on the chair, had accidentally crushed the armrest of the chair, and the enthusiasm and horror in his eyes were unconcealed.

Ms. Meredith, who was standing next to her, looked ecstatic and wanted to get in. But after moving half a step, she noticed her loss of composure. She covered her mouth with one hand and blocked the whispering sound back.

After experiencing the initial surprise, the secret guard leader Yves immediately turned his attention to the others, and after seeing the expressions of Dilgues, Meredith and others, he immediately took a step back and

The helplessness in his eyes flashed and seemed to have never appeared before.

Raymond, who soon canceled the visual isolation field, held a complete crystal in one hand and signaled to everyone. "The crystal fragments currently possessed can only be pieced together two crystals, but the research on this substance is still in the exploratory stage.

!”

Dilgos, whose breathing became heavy, slowly stood up and muttered unidentifiable. "There are only two..."

Ms. Meredith, who walked over calmly, came to Raymond and exaggeratedly amazement. "It was beyond my expectations that she could piece together two of them!"

Raymond, who had seen the situation in the tent for a moment, put two crystals on the table casually, and swiped his palm on the remaining crystal fragments and put the remaining crystal fragments away.

Get up. "My mission has been completed, and I will take away the remaining crystal fragments first. If you want to continue to piece together the complete crystals, you need to get the crystal fragments obtained from the northern region!"

Dilgos, whose eyes became sharp, took two steps forward, but before he could speak, he found that Meredith had held both crystals in his hand. After careful observation and comparison, his face darkened and he immediately scolded him.

"Meredith! This is the common wealth and resource of the remnants of the Northern Xinjiang Alliance!"

"Mr. Dierges, the number of crystal fragments you provide here is the smallest. No matter what, I have more than half of the right to deal with it..."

However, Raymond, who had walked out of the tent by the secret guard leader Yvesli, strides away. He doesn't even want to listen to the noise behind him. Anyway, he doesn't want to intervene in how the two special crystals are distributed.

But after a few steps, Yves's anger came from behind. "Mr. Raymond, you are really bad..."

He took steady steps and did not look back, but Raymond's tone was depressed. "Sir Yves! You can't frame me like this. I can't piece together a complete special crystal without any crystal fragment!"

Yves, who appeared beside Raymond with a smirk, tilted his head and observed his expression carefully. After a moment, he covered his mouth and snickered as if he was smirking.

The fine steps were very similar to women, and the rich fragrance floating from Yvesli also lingered on Raymond's nose, making him unconsciously avoid some and quickly change the topic. "Why don't you?

Stay there? The distribution of two crystals is a big problem!”

I noticed Raymond's avoidance. But Yvesli reached out to hold his right arm without any scruples and chuckled. "Hehe. Why don't you stay on the scene to watch the conflict you created with one hand?

The result is next?”

His figure stagnated. But the light from the corner of Raymond found that there was a shiny light in Yvesli's eyes, but his expression seemed to be joking, so Raymond simply gave up the idea of ​​breaking away from his right arm.

A warning was issued. "Mr. Yvesley! It would be bad if you joke too much!"

Yeveli, who was holding Raymond's right arm, immediately stuck out his tongue, looked shy, and lowered his avatar as if he had made a mistake.

Seeing this, Raymond shook his right arm and lowered his voice and shouted, "Yves! If you need to find Willard, otherwise you can speak well!"

"Hehe, this is the habit of me," Ives, who held Raymond's right arm tightly with his hands. Although his voice was coquettish, the content he said became serious. "Mr. Raymond! It's time to give it to me.

Meredith won't swallow it. If you can't give me it, it's useless even if you are there. Besides, Dilgos is good to me, so it's too embarrassing to stay there..."

Raymond, who had a smile on his face, understood everything, and after Yvesli sent Raymond to his tent, he let go and said goodbye.

The tent arranged for Raymond was still surrounded by mercenary guards sent by Meredith, but after Raymond walked into the tent, he found that the atmosphere inside was a bit dull.

Willard, a madman lying alone on the bed, wrapped his body with a quilt, and Stewart did not rest as usual, but sat upright on a chair facing the door and drank in small sips.

The rich aroma of wine filled the tent refreshed Raymond's spirit, but Stewart's appearance, who never drank, surprised him a little.

Willard, the madman who noticed Raymond's return, immediately lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, shouting at Stewart with anger. "Stuart! Raymond is back, what's the matter with you?

He said go!"

Stewart, who was still drinking sips, didn't say anything, but Raymond found that the lunatic Willard's eyes were a little red.

Raymond immediately walked to Stewart, pulled over the chair next to him and sat in front of him, shouting in a deep voice. "What's going on?"

The wine bag was right next to his mouth, but Stewart replied immediately. "I have to go back!"

"Go back to the Guards? Whose order! Is the Guards Captain Gibson or Dilgues?"

"My brother!"

As soon as he asked and answered, Stewart, who was simple and clear, continued to stuff the wine bag into his mouth and began to pour it wildly. The brown wine flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Willard, the madman standing beside Raymond, yelled in anger. "Why don't you listen to any human words? The guards may be annexed soon, and even if you go back, they will change.

Nothing!”

Raymond turned around and stared at the madman Willard and asked, "Annexation? What's going on!"

The sight was a little dodged, but the madman Willard, whose breathing became rapid, lowered his voice and explained. "Dirges brought important supplies from the Northern Alliance. If he wanted to go to the extreme north, he had to have those special potions.

Through the air outlet, Meredith had to get those potions no matter what!”

"Just some special medicines, it's not so serious!"

"The person who holds those potions represents control over the Northern Xinjiang Alliance! Even if the Northern Xinjiang Alliance is gone, the meaning represented by those potions has not changed!"

The furious madman Willard spoke very fast, but Raymond already understood the meaning.

Silent Stewart, coupled with the angry madman Willard, made Raymond quickly understand the seriousness of the loss of composure. After pondering for a moment, he spoke. "Stuart, can you leave a few days later? Dilgos is currently

It's here, how about you go to Gibson after they leave safely?"

"no!"

After saying that, Stewart raised his neck and drank the wine, his eyes were red when he raised his head, but his expression seemed a little soft for the first time.

Stewart, who was smiling, slowly stood up. The height of nearly four meters made Raymond take a step back and look at him with his face raised.

Taking a deep breath, Raymond felt complicated and depressed, but he finally slowed down his tone. "Remember! Survival is the first priority. You can come to us no matter what!"

The wide palm slapped Raymond and the madman Willard's shoulders. Stewart, whose mouth was cracked and wanted to smile, made his face even more ferocious and terrifying.

Slowly pushing the two people standing side by side away, Stewart walked out of the tent without looking back. The madman Willard, whose eyes turned red, howled and jumped onto his bed, and used the quilt to push the whole thing.

People are wrapped in... (To be continued...)


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