He said so, but he had already conditioned it to run over there.

Soldier's responsibilities.

Let him rush to the front at the moment when he perceives the danger, which has become an instinct carved into his bones and soul.

This is his military soul, the military soul that will never stop.

It will disappear without a change of identity.

only--

He ran two steps, stopped, and looked back at Chu Juvenile.

He didn't say anything, just stared at him with bright, dark eyes.

"Go if you want, why are you stupid?"

Chu Juvenile squinted at him, nonchalantly.

"Master is standing behind you, just rush forward."

Immediately.

Shen Changlin grinned.

Handsome and upright, brilliant and proud.

With endless pride, and the chivalrous spirit of Yi Bo Yuntian.

He gave a standard knightly salute to the young man Chu.

"Yes, master!"

"Tsk~"

She chuckled lightly.

Watching Shen Changlin disappear three or two times.

Followed slowly.

In his bones, Shen Changlin is not a stickler.

He has an uninhibited, unruly wildness.

Just choose a soldier, become a soldier, you must obey orders.

However, sometimes the superior's order is contrary to his original intention.

He must suppress his own nature to obey.

This is the most basic iron rule of being a soldier.

It's just that the more suppressed it is, the more unhappy it is, the more unbearable it is.

So he kept going up.

Climb to a position where no one can hold him down and stand up.

However, the shackles of the soldiers, after all, are too many.

Loyalty and courage and the chivalrous chivalry of the righteous, cannot be both.

Therefore, Shen Changlin restrained himself.

He has preserved his loyalty to the liver and righteousness, and has concealed his heroic feelings of being a virtuous one.

And now.

Without the status of a soldier, he retains the spirit of the army.

You can completely let go of your heroic feelings, ride your horse and whip your whip at will, and travel the world!

Of course.

He has a ruler in his heart that belongs to him.

Don't fall forward, don't fall behind.

It can be in parallel with the darkness, or it can be integrated with the darkness.

But it is definitely not dominated by darkness, the wheel is a puppet, and it is driven by it.

Just like Chu Jun Gu.

It's just, compared with Chu Juvenile.

IQ suppression, ability suppression or something, it becomes a hard injury~

So, you can only be a little brother, big brother or something, don't think about it.

Impossible in the next life.

destined to be crushed.

Shen Changlin ran first, but the three of them appeared at the same time.

What catches the eye is the group of tents that get together.

One by one, there are seven or eight in the count.

Several western men in jungle camouflage uniforms are looking at a man—

A girl in a blue-purple-white military skirt with a blue-purple magic circle engraved on the military skirt.

The girl, Sixteen Seventeen, was sitting slumped on the ground at this time, her pretty little face was pale.

Embarrassed, he pointed to a corpse not far away.

"Dead, dead, he's dead! You, you, save him, save him—"

The corpse's clothes, like hers, were all cyan, purple and white.

But the corpse was a male, wearing a military uniform, not a military skirt.

This outfit-

Young Chu's eyes flashed.

It's the same as Victor and Nichols before.

Holy Court College?

It is said that the cyan-purple-white military uniform is the standard of the Holy Court Academy.

but.

Different levels have different badges.

And royal princes and princesses, as well as those with a certain military rank, will have their own cloaks.

On the golden ear of the big cloak, there are inlaid epaulets, the epaulets are military rank, and in the magic circle behind, the totem of their own country is hidden.

Other than that, there is no difference.

And the Holy Court—

It is an executive group formed by the rulers of major Western countries to compete with the temple branch.

As for the temple.

The major Western beliefs, involved, and the Holy See, which is above the churches of the cathedrals.

It can be said.

The Holy Court and the Sanctuary stand above all Western organizations, the two top bosses.

Well, relative.

Those who can enter the Holy Court Academy and the Temple Academy are naturally talented.

only--

The young man Chu had a subtle expression.

This girl, she's a little timid—

Isn't it normal for dead people in a place like this?

The location of the Samar Mountains is somewhat peculiar.

It is at the intersection of the three European borders.

It is an independent mountain range, extending all the way to the east, connecting into the Black Tomb Mountain Range, and enclosing the Gaxila Forest and the Everfog Forest in the middle.

Therefore, whether it is the West or the East, there is an unwritten rule.

Once someone disobeys the persuasion and enters the mountains and forests in this area, life and death will not be protected by the laws of the two realms.

Therefore, normal people would not come here to die.

So, since you have the courage to enter here, why are you afraid of death?

I'm afraid this girl is stupid.

Shen Changlin looked at the indifferent men, then looked at the **** the ground, raised his eyebrows with the dead corpse, and stood there motionless.

Well, he just came to join in the fun.

By the way, help the strong and bully the weak, ah bah, it is to help the weak and bully the strong.

However, as a hero of justice, there must be a certain force.

How can you gang up indiscriminately?

That is not the hero of justice, but the blind holy father.

Wouldn't that ruin his reputation?

ok~ ok~

Ruining his prestige is small, implicated in the prestige of the little ancestors.

He was afraid of being beaten to death!

no~

no~

Absolutely not~

rustling, the three of them just stood here not long ago.

From the other side, there was also the sound of stepping on foot.

It was clearly coming this way.

"Huh? This Devil Mountain Range is very lively, so many people come?"

Shen Changlin muttered softly.

He looked at the few people who came out of the woods on the opposite side.

Those people were also dressed in cyan, purple and white military uniforms.

Only the leader was wearing a cloak with shiny golden spikes and epaulets on it.

That rank—— is a high school.

"Well--"

The young man Chu raised his eyebrows.

"Western Europe, Yingguo."

"Huh? Where did you see it?"

Shen Changlin was surprised.

There are many races of white people, the distribution is very wide, and the countries they belong to are also different. How can he determine which people belong to the country?

The former Fort St. Vieux was also the territory of white people, but they belonged to Eastern Europe, the Federal State of Mozambique.

"Tsk~"

She squinted at Shen Changlin and pointed to the colonel headed by him.

"The magic circle on the cloak is in the shape of a lion's head. The lion-head totem is the symbol of Yingguo, just like the previous magic circle on Victor's cloak with a bear head, which belongs to Molian."

......

He looked at the magic circle carefully and smacked his tongue.

"It's hidden so deeply, at first glance it's just a complex magic array. I didn't expect that there is such a mystery in it. It's amazing. Your eyes are really poisonous."

"So, your grandfather is still your grandfather."

Smiling, Shen Changlin's head twitched at the corners of his mouth.

She looked meaningfully at the corpse on the ground.

"The blood is gone~"

"Huh? What blood?"

He followed Chu Jujuan's gaze strangely, staring at the corpse.

The corpse's face was pale, and the expression on his face was unexpectedly calm, as if he had died in his sleep.

"This--"

That strange sense of disobedience made his expression a little strange.

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