"You should get out of here, and soon it will be the closest place to the battlefield. We can''t guarantee that there will be no sirens sliding ashore while fighting." Karen stood next to the woman and said to her, the sun let her shadow cast on the man, but could not cover it all. It''s no wonder that the woman sitting on the cane chair looking out at the sea has obvious bulge in her abdomen, and the baby in her abdomen has basically developed in nearly eight months. But at the same time, it also made the female soldier who was once no inferior to Lothar almost lost the ability of self-protection. No, let alone self-protection. Without the servants sent by the witches, she would be very difficult to take care of her own life.


    It is reasonable to say that women in this era are not as difficult as net worms in childbearing. Even though pregnant in September, there are many people who can still work in the field. But there is another problem. Although the net worm''s physical fitness is better than most women''s, she is still a little younger. This year, she is only seventeen or eighteen years old. In addition, due to the harsh training and malnutrition in her childhood, the maid''s body is not ready to become a mother. This is also a very common thing in this era. The backward medical environment and health knowledge have caused a large number of miscarriages and dystocia. In many places, reproduction is to put the mother''s life on the natural gambling table as a price tag.


    Of course, that will not happen to the net worm. The witch group, especially several witches such as Karen, have a great sense of guilt towards her. They have and are willing to provide a good environment for the maid soldiers to ensure her health and safety. As a mother, the net worm accepted their kindness. But as a wife, she also has her own ideas, "have you heard about the war? It''s not a war story about heroes, kings, knights, witches. It''s about ordinary people in war. "


    Karen frowned a little. She didn''t understand each other''s meaning, so she kept quiet and waited for the webworm to continue. The maid gently stroked her abdomen with a warm smile on her face. However, the story she told was not so warm. "I heard a story. No, I should say I have seen many such stories. The protagonist in the story has been changing, and the place where it happened has been changing, but the direction and ending of the story are always the same. There is always a couple who are waiting for their children to be born, and then the husband is called up to fight or build some big project, and the wife is always helpless. Strange, I always think that when I find someone who is willing to give birth to his offspring, I will never let him leave me. But I asked him to take part in your mission. So you see, if the story is repeated again and again, there should be some truth in it, right? It''s a pity that I can''t think of it. I understand. In short, the wife will wait for her husband, some wait shorter, some wait longer. Some of them died in the process, some changed their hearts, some were forced to But at the end of these stories, the person who stays where she is always waiting for the one she is waiting for. Even if you can''t wait for his body, you can wait for his soul. "


    "But I don''t want you to go far away. I just want you to be closer to the sorceress, so that I can better protect you and your children. As for the tarantula, we will certainly bring him back to you, and everyone will tell him where you are. You don''t have to get involved in it. " Karen''s voice is softer than before. Something in her heart is touched by what the net worm just said. As a young leader of the sorceress group, this situation is rare.


    "That won''t do." She shook her head and looked back from the sea. "Although they have many metaphors about him, in my opinion, he is never a lion or a bear or a wolf. That guy is a goat. Have you seen it? It''s the kind of sheep that jump on rocks with their horns together. As long as he''s running forward, he''ll be dead. That''s what he looks like. So I can''t walk. If I go, when he rushes back here, his feet will stop and stop. He will feel tired and tired, and he may not be able to run any more. I have to wait here for him to see me, to see our children, to give him a new direction, to keep him running and not to stop. "


    The witch was silent for a moment. She felt that the woman in front of her and the net worm she knew were not on the right track. In fact, this is also normal. People show different faces when facing different objects, and there is no mask deliberately forged. After all, no one will treat friends with the face of their parents, and vice versa. What she saw now was the face of the maid that no one else had ever seen before. It was her face as a wife and mother. This is somewhat incomprehensible to witches who grow up in witches'' groups, which have different order from normal human society. Witches were born without a father and did not know their biological mother. No one had ever given them such a gentle feeling. Even for garland, as a mother, fitis would not show such feelings sincerely to her. For a moment, Karen was jealous of the fetus in the womb of the net worm. She envied that the new life could come into the world in such a witness of her parents. But then she thought that it was not only his parents who made this little life really appear in the world.


    "Well, if you insist. I''ll send the trolls and Zeh over here as your bodyguards, and they''re almost done. In addition, I suggest that you reduce your contact with the sailors, who are in a very unstable state, and it''s good for your children to stay away from those who smell fishy. Before the battle begins, if you change your mind, contact me with this She said, putting a silver pendant into the other''s hand. The pendant was made to look like a spider hanging upside down from the top, and the silver chain became the silk thread that the spider spits out. "I heard that the spider is your family emblem or protector. In short, I made it like this. I hope you like it. Call my name three times when you want to use it. But as long as the war starts, I can''t help you. Seriously, I still hope you can follow my advice. Even if their actions are smooth, the war will not end so easily. It''s not just him. You have to think about your children. People born in war can''t escape the fire all their life. ""Thank you." The webworm wrapped the necklace the witch had given her to her and admired the elegant Silver Spider in the sun. "If this battle is over and I don''t use this necklace, can I take it as a gift to my children? He''ll love it. "


    "The necklace has been given to you. It''s your freedom to use it." The witch quickly said this sentence and then ran away from the mercenary''s side.


    Net worm quietly sitting in the rattan chair, she licked her right index finger, and raised it to the air, "the wind changed."


    At the same time, the captains on the wharf of lost heart Bay came to the same conclusion in various ways.


    "The wind has changed! Raise the sail for me! It''s time to settle accounts with those fishmen


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