The Temple Knight was considered a high-ranking soldier in the Burning Legion, so he should have some understanding of witchcraft.
Who knew how vicious this witchcraft was? Qian Weining had been crying for five minutes, but he still had no intention of stopping!
Qian Weining said, "Thank you …"
His confidant lowered his voice and said, "Sir, don't cry! If you keep crying, I'll cry too. You've been taking care of us like an elder all these years. When we had a conflict with that Berkley kid, you were the one who helped us settle it. We all know that you were assigned to such a dangerous mission because you provoked him on our behalf. "
Before he finished speaking, Qian Weining and all the guards by his side started to cry uncontrollably again!
Qian Weining was speechless.
"Relax, it's not your problem," Ren Xiaosu comforted him.
…
Immediately after, Mego stared at Qian Weining with his mouth agape. A group of guards were surrounding their superior, hugging each other and crying. Qian Weining's face was covered in tears as he tried to persuade everyone to stop crying. However, the more he tried to persuade them, the louder they cried.
Qian Weining said, "Yes, it's okay. Don't worry about me. I'll cry for a while more …"
Qian Weining looked around and explained to everyone, "I'm sorry, everyone. We brothers were thinking of a dead comrade, so we're feeling a little sad. Sorry to disturb you."
Ren Xiaosu sat next to the campfire and said to Qian Weining seriously, "The dead have passed away. The living have to live well. My condolences. I wish you all happiness."
However, he did not notice that Chen Jingshu's expression had changed. She knew that the founder of the organization she was in was not only from Middle Earth, but also could make people cry for no reason.
This mission was probably the last mission between their comrades.
They couldn't find him even if they had a lantern!
Did someone cast a witchcraft spell on him? But Qian Weining turned around with tears in his eyes. The only wizard, Mego, was meditating. Qian Weining had focused half of his attention on Mego, so he was sure that Mego didn't do anything strange.
About 20 minutes later, Qian Weining's tears finally stopped. He shouted at the guards, "Don't cry. Is it appropriate to cry like this?"
Ren Xiaosu observed Qian Weining silently. When Qian Weining hid the Eye of Truth in his sleeve and secretly said "I wish you happiness", Ren Xiaosu was stunned!
Qian Weining was quite straightforward. Although he did not know why he suddenly cried, he patted his confidant's shoulder in order to win their hearts. "You have to understand. You've been with me for so many years, watching the Burning Knight Order rise to fame. It hasn't been easy for us to support them all this way. So, when I think of your hard work, my heart aches a little. "
Confidant: "…"
The problem was that he had never heard of such witchcraft …
When the guards saw that their superior had stopped crying, they also slowly stopped. Other than two people who couldn't stop sobbing, everything slowly returned to normal.
At a certain moment, Ren Xiaosu was still muttering in his heart. Could it be that his "I wish you happiness" witchcraft was an area-of-effect skill?
Because this group of people had lowered their voices, Ren Xiaosu could not hear what they were saying, but the crying couldn't stop.
These people were this guy's Knight attendants. No matter how Qian Weining wanted to use Mego, he had always been good to his subordinates.
Qian Weining and the others were next to Ren Xiaosu because these people had to watch over Mego.
Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a while. He suddenly realized that this thing could really become an area-of-effect skill!
Ren Xiaosu could hear what Qian Weining was saying, so when he heard what Qian Weining said, his heart instantly surged with great admiration.
Putting everything else aside, the people of the Sorcerer Country were all more scheming than the other!
Mego gradually came out of his meditation state. "What's going on today? I keep hearing crying in the Meditation World. Is my meditation method wrong?"
The confidant said to Qian Weining, "Yes, Sir cares about us. We know. Sir, please don't cry."
Slowly, the guards around Qian Weining all began to cry.
Therefore, it was as if they were saying a farewell of life and death in advance. Everyone cried as they recalled the bits and pieces of the past. They recalled their brotherhood and friendship, and then felt endless sorrow …
Moreover, they all knew that their plan to go north this time was no different from suicide. Now that their superior was leading them in crying, they couldn't help it anymore.
To be honest, this group of people was very tough. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to stay in the Burning Knight Corps. However, they had suffered a lot over the years. Although they kept it in their hearts, it didn't mean that the suffering didn't exist.
The confidant said softly, "Do you remember how we offended that kid from the Berkeley family? Sir was actually assigned this mission because of this. He served the Burning Knight Corps for more than ten years, but in the end, he ended up in a suicide squad because of us. Maybe it's too sad. "
To be honest, no one knew how this group of elite soldiers who had been in the army for many years started to cry like this …
She turned her gaze to Ren Xiaosu and observed silently, as if she wanted to confirm something.
At this moment, several guards came over and asked Qian Weining's confidant, "Sir, what's wrong?"
Therefore, with this cry, everyone recalled the sad things that happened all these years, and they couldn't stop crying.
Actually, not only was Ren Xiaosu stunned, but Qian Weining was also stunned!
Why did Qian Weining suddenly cry? What was the f * cking principle of witchcraft?
Maybe it was because he was too happy …
Hearing this, the guards immediately felt sad. They quickly surrounded Qian Weining and begged, "Sir, don't cry. We'll definitely be fine this time."
Just as Ren Xiaosu had guessed, the oak barrels that the caravan was transporting did not contain wine, but 60 barrels of fuel.
If they were lucky, some of them might be able to escape in advance, but even if they did, they would still have to face the pursuit of the Tudor family and the Norman family.
What they needed to do was to secretly transport these 60 barrels of fuel to Ghent City, then light them all up and burn them to ashes.
The confidant said sincerely to Qian Weining, "Sir, you don't have to be so touched. It's our duty to share your worries and solve your problems."
The other people in the camp started to panic, and the laughter gradually stopped. They looked at Qian Weining in silence, not knowing what to do.
To be honest, he had imagined the use of this incantation. It might be something like Rock Piercing or Fire Pillar.
Some people who didn't know what was going on wondered if something big had happened.
Qian Weining had joined the Burning Knight Corps at the age of seventeen, and had participated in more than ten battles. Even when he was heavily injured, he didn't cry.
He really didn't expect the corresponding witchcraft to be so strange!
Seeing Qian Weining's face full of tears, the confidant was also a little touched. He had only asked Qian Weining to rest for a while, but Qian Weining was actually so emotional. Where else could he find such a sincere leader?
After all, Ren Xiaosu had only come into contact with a few witchcraft. His field of vision had really limited his imagination.
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