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Chapter 473: Heroic road

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Lorrain Hill unwrapped the hood at the beginning, revealing his original face,

and his hair changed from gold to the color of silver snow, which looked a

little hazy and beautiful under the only two candles in the house.

Looking at this still beautiful eldest lady, Bud also sat down. Compared with

the inferiority and timidity of the past, he would be more calm and calm now.

The once short and cowardly teenager has grown a lot taller unknowingly, but

his height has surpassed Lorrain Hill, and his body is also exceptionally

strong. His strong and distinct muscles can probably kill a cow with one

punch.

"You have grown a lot taller." Lorrain Hill looked at Bud, who had changed

greatly, with a little emotion in his tone.

"Yes." Recalling that he traveled all the way, traversed a long distance, and

crossed most of the country, and finally found Great's family in this small

village, Bud also experienced a lot of growth.

The mind is no longer as narrow and naive as it used to be, less inferior, and

more calm.

"There are many dirty and despicable people in this world, but there are also

some simple and kind-hearted people." Bud said of his own thoughts.

"Not everyone is suitable to fight and fight, but they are still worthy of my

protection. I want to contribute to this mountain."

"Grete once said that he wanted to be a hero."

"Although I am not strong enough today, I will try my best to go in this

direction and become a hero in my heart and protect those I love. Maybe I will

get hurt, fail, and lose my life. But today I am no longer afraid."

"I don't understand too many complicated truths, and I don't know what justice

and correctness are, but watching those people's stable lives, I feel a sense

of peace and satisfaction."

The young man who once yearned for a new and wonderful outside world, longed

for the brilliant and wonderful adventure, listened to the poet's singing

outside the country tavern, has slowly grown up, and after walking in the

outside world for a period of time, he has realized his life. Meaning, this is

the dream he buried deep in his heart.

In the shed with flickering lights, Bud talked about his beliefs. After

experiencing the Hopland Rebellion and traversing thousands of mountains and

rivers, he finally found his home.

"Bad is a gentle person." Lorrain Hill said so, with a slight smile on his

face.

"However, blind protection is not enough, it will make them rely too much on

you and become weaker."

"What you have to do is not a meticulous protector, but a lion that leads the

crowd so that they can gain the same courage and strength as you."

"The mountains of the Niedershire are so vast. I don't know how many villages

like this are. It is difficult for you to worry about them all, and even you

have some time to rest."

Lorrain Hill was talking about his thoughts, and the young man on the other

side slowly raised his head.

"Sell it, Miss Lacey, you gave me everything, and I can do it if there is any

need."

"Although I have given some help, I don't want to use this as a threat to do

things. That's not what I want to see."

"I'm just giving an offer, or an invitation that can be declined." Lorrain

Hill considered the language.

"I hope you can become the leader of a knight order, train and lead them, and

guard this land." The girl's burning eyes were especially bright under the

candles.

After investigating the situation in Nieder County, she increasingly felt that

the local area needed a guardian force, not only to protect the land from the

beasts in the mountains, but also to guard the country's frontiers as a local

frontier army.

It is also best for such corps to train and arm themselves from the local

area, so that they will be more familiar with the local area and will not

cause some regional conflicts. At the same time, their will will be

extraordinarily firm when guarding their hometown.

Now that Crancia has just been established, it is difficult to mobilize

sufficient forces to support various remote areas. In this way, it becomes a

better choice to let the local people become stronger spontaneously.

Of course, there is no need to worry about it being separated from the command

of the central government. With the improvement of transportation and the

construction of the talent cultivation system, the cohesion of this country

will only grow stronger.

"I'm not very smart, and sometimes I can't turn the corners. Isn't it a bad

idea to let me be the leader..." Although the obstacles in his heart have

gradually disappeared, he still hesitated in the face of unfamiliar areas.

"No, Grete was also younger than you are now, he can organize so many people

without extraordinary strength, I believe you can do it too."

"But..." Bud hesitated.

Lorrain Hill interrupted the young man and said directly.

"Budd, don't overestimate those who sit in high positions, who are shocked by

the shining throne. Everyone learns and grows step by step. The big tree is

just an inconspicuous, fragile seedling before it grows tall. "

"There has never been any noble lineage and irreplaceable talent. Perhaps some

of them are smarter than you, but as a leader, what is more important is the

belief and will that infect everyone."

"You may not be the brain that thinks about everything, but you must be the

backbone of the team. In this way, you can truly build an indestructible steel

army."

In the candle-burning cabin, it gradually calmed down. Bud looked at the rough

table top. The dark brown fibers were tightly arranged, and occasionally there

were some burrs sticking out.

Wood is a common and fragile thing, far less hard than stone, but even such a

thing, as long as one of the fibers is lifted up, it can plunge into the

unsuspecting flesh and bring up a trace of blood.

As the candle burns, the wax oil becomes less and the height becomes lower and

lower, and the scope of its reflection becomes less and less, shrinking from

the outer periphery to the middle of the table top annual ring.

For some reason, Bud suddenly remembered that distant afternoon, when Gretel

took him to Nysoth’s house to protest.

"Then, wouldn't you be in danger? 』

"Haha, I have my own way. Someone will always do these things, right? 』

"Oh, everyone is in this mentality, always thinking that others will come to

help them, so that you don't get hurt. 』

"We all want to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, continue to obey, and

dare not resist, so we took a step back and then took a step back until we

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"Individuals are lonely and weak, but if they unite together, trust each

other, and warm each other, they will gain great courage. 』

"I'm not fighting alone. 』

"This sentence is simple and simple, but it makes me very at ease. Perhaps

this is the strength of unity. 』

...

After a long time, the candle has burned to the bottom, and the place where

the candlelight shines has also shrunk to the center. That is where the tree's

heart is located, that is, the annual rings left over from the first few years

of the tree's growth. The fibers are tightly arranged and hard.

Bud slowly raised his head, his dark face cast a flickering shadow in the

candlelight.

"I agree to your invitation, hoping that I can become a force of Crancia."

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