The paw suddenly touched didn''t surprise the female swordsman. She had a hunch when the flower cat ran over just now.


    Some connection of more than five senses connects her with her only two relatives, and one of them is still in the goblin world and has already expressed his killing heart for her. At this moment, only one person can appear behind her so leisurely and greet her so intimately.


    Kairas''s eyes were shaking in the dark. What kind of emotion did they contain? Anger? to be puzzled? sympathy? Or happy?


    Atta doesn''t understand, not because she can''t read other people''s eyes. In other people, she can keenly capture and have empathy, but precisely because the cat goblin is too important to her, she can''t read anything. In other words, even if you read something, you don''t dare to judge it.


    "Come with me."


    You don''t need to really say it, or even agree on the code or mouth shape, but you can feel the meaning of the other party from the body movements. This is the opposite of reading mood.


    In short, one person and one cat walk around the fence in the night. With their ability, they can leave here, stay away from those underground holes and mages, find the gray robe and pretend that nothing has happened. No one cares, not even many people know.


    In fact, Kellas did have this idea in the process of leading the way, but it was soon rejected by himself. He can''t do this. He can''t let the desire to protect atta overshadow her own judgment and will. She is no longer the child who needs him to stop all problems.


    When did it start? While running? In hair town? Or earlier, on the grassland, even when the grey lion met the grey robe? When do children grow up and when do they have thinking and action beyond their guardians'' expectations?


    I''m afraid this is an unanswerable question. Despite the existence of adult rites, growth often sprouts earlier than rituals.


    "It''s safe here. If someone approaches, they''ll help us watch."


    They are a group of cats, a group of wild cats moving in this fence and lawn and even the whole school of life. One of the most eye-catching is the flower cat who just helped distract the mage''s attention. It came to the cat swordsman and intimately made a deep cry. The latter stroked his chin several times in response.


    "Do you know her well?" Atta''s tone was a little strange, because it was obviously a female cat in front of Kellas. Well, cat, goblin, cat, I heard that the relationship between the two species is not so alienated.


    "She is a brave, intelligent, tough and leading lady." Carras said this in a tone that made it impossible to combine his description with the cat.


    "She once raised three children independently with a broken hind leg. Isn''t it a great feat? For a mother who can only make a living by claws and teeth."


    "Well, yes, of course, I mean." Personally, atta regarded the black cat as her father, especially after she recovered her memory. So she was not ready to catch the topic.


    Fortunately, carras didn''t intend to go further on this topic. He turned and jumped onto the low wall to make himself equal to the female swordsman. In a serious tone, he said, "are you looking for the captured goblin?"


    "I... yes." The female swordsman tried to make a speech that she was doing without much danger or serious deviation from the original intention, but she soon failed. She couldn''t lie to him because it was destined to be meaningless.


    The cat goblin is satisfied with honesty, although he would rather not be honest than get involved in the muddy water. But it was impossible. She made a decision and he had to make his own.


    "What happens when you find it? Rush to save people with everyone?" His tone carries the usual light irony, but more is other complex emotions. He is not asking back, he is waiting for an answer.


    "No, when I find it, I will turn back, break through the cage with a small number of elite at the right time and liberate them. Then leave from the tunnel. Umala, the founder of these caves, is digging a tunnel to the outside world."


    The black cat closed his eyes and thought,


    "An adventurous and rough strategy. Once your spy is noticed by the mage, it will make the other party plan. And you can''t help but say hello to the poor guys who haven''t escaped, otherwise they will be at a loss when you rush in. When you move in the other party''s area, every step must be accurate, cautious and smooth. Variables are inevitable and variables are not reserved Is not to think about its details. "


    "Yes. I know, but there''s no better way. Their morale is low. Even if there are more suitable candidates for this task, it''s not enough."


    Atta''s voice is getting smaller and smaller. In front of others, she can be confident and she must be confident. She must turn a blind eye to those problems and fuzzy points. But in front of the old cat, she can show weakness and allow herself to show weakness.


    "It''s not easy to mobilize morale, so I''d rather act alone. Those fools who hesitate or think they''re smart can always ruin everything when you don''t expect it. Shepherding is by no means an easy job, and they''re much more difficult than sheep."


    The cat goblin twists his beard and has a real empathy in his tone. He must have experienced a similar situation more than once, so he shows such understanding.


    "But they are still trustworthy." Atta doesn''t seem very satisfied with the metaphor of sheep, she retorted softly. Trying to save face for our compatriots underground.


    "Trust? Just because they call you your highness? My girl, that''s not identity. You don''t know where those goblins come from, what they have experienced except race and ability? Why are they caught by humans? Have you ever thought that the fat mouse who helped you dig the cave might be a monster who stole human babies? Have you ever thought about those movable armor More than one caravan has been intercepted? "


    "What... I don''t know. They really did these things, didn''t they?"


    "How do I know? Do I look like a grey robe? Only that guy has to figure out everything. I''d rather leave room for ignorance, otherwise surprise and disappointment will be useless?" Kellas shrugged and ignored his threats.


    As like as two peas, "I am just telling you, do not think what you are doing is exactly the same as you think. We never know what kind of chain effect our actions will bring. So, far away is a precious quality, even more important than ingenious calculation and decisiveness. There is no long-term plan. Everything at the moment is just a right and wrong source." you understand?


    "I should understand." Atta scratched her head slightly and found that her hair was tied together by net bags and could not be touched.


    "Understanding doesn''t mean we can actually operate. We are not mages. Simple knowledge is not enough to become strength. Experience and experience are our partners. Now, it''s time to experience."


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