Artoria wants to read people's hearts

"Excuse me, is my way of dealing with it feasible?"

Although she thinks these things are beneficial to their stronghold, she is not in charge if they can't stand it.

The leader of the stronghold is Mr. Warren, and she, Arturia, is just a pawn to the stronghold, and she is not qualified to make these decisions for Warren.

If there is a small-minded person, it may even be offended by this.

Thinking of this, she lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyelashes trembled, casting a shadow under her eyes.

Those eyes were extremely clear, but with an almost imperceptible firmness.

Even so, she will never regret it.

not to mention.......

Arturia looked at the middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life in front of her, with an unwavering expression on her face.

She still has confidence in her vision, and she believes that Mr. Warren will not be offended by it.

The fact was just as she had imagined, and Warren, who recovered from his thoughts, couldn't help but smile on his face.

"You did a great job."

He praised, "In the situation at that time, it was indeed necessary to make a decisive decision and agree directly."

After finishing speaking, appreciation and satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

Combined with her previous performance, it can be seen that this little girl is not an ordinary person. In time, maybe she can really shine.

Not arrogant or impetuous, treat people with sincerity, act seriously and rigorously without losing determination.

He is more and more satisfied with such a Pendragon at the moment.

That being the case...  

It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, so it is better to finalize the matter today.

Thinking about this, he put down the two machines in his hand, and then ordered, "Pendragon, go and call Vic."

"Mr. Vic?" Artoria repeated in confusion, and then asked in confusion, "What does this matter have to do with Mr. Vic?"

"Of course this matter has nothing to do with Vic." Warren said, looking up and down at the blond girl, he stroked his chin and smiled, "But it is very important for you to be the leader next time." relationship."

"???"

leader?Take office? ?What the hell? !

Just like that, Arturia was invited out by Mr. Chief with a confused look on her perky hair.

What to do now?

She stood at the door of the wooden house, and finally decided to go to Mr. Vic obediently.

As the captain of the hunting team, Vic is the most beloved person in the entire stronghold after the leader.

In this situation, is it really necessary for me to...

No, no, no.

Although she did intend to become the leader for the convenience of her next actions, she never thought that the other party would abdicate so simply.

I have to say that things developed too fast, like a tornado, and Artoria couldn't find the north for a while.

Silently complaining in her heart, she walked to the door of Mr. Vic's house.

Reach out and knock on the door.

Three minutes later, she returned to the leader's residence with the same blank Vic.

"As I just said." Warren explained his thoughts to the two people sitting in front of him, "I know that my ability is limited, and if I want to lead everyone to survive in such troubled times , we must have a leader with great skills.”

"So I thought about it and observed Pendragon for a long time." As he spoke, he smiled and glanced at the blond girl who was sitting upright at the moment.

"Although Pendragon has not been here for a long time, I can tell that this is a child with a very good character and talent."

The blunt vernacular made Artoria feel a little embarrassed when she heard it.

"All in all, that's what I think." Warren sighed, "If this is an ordinary world, I will definitely continue to investigate for a while, but when doing extraordinary things in extraordinary times, I didn't rush to put ducks on the shelves. He was forced to come up by the previous leader."

Seeing the absurdity of the world is the basic level of a wise man. Although he doesn't think he is a wise man, he can still see clearly the desperation of the situation and how to truly survive.

He doesn't care about the power in his hands, nor the honor that the title of leader brings.

What Warren wants is only for the better continuation of human beings.

Whispering, he began pouring bitter water on the two of them.

He said that it is not easy to be a leader, and the burden on his body is too heavy, which caused him to lose his hair every day and not sleep well.

"Look, I'm going bald."

In order to prove that what he said was true, he simply lowered his head and turned his forehead to the two of them.

"......"

No, we can see it even if you don't bow your head.

With a head of beautiful and thick golden hair, Artoria complained a little in her heart.

Finally, after an hour, she successfully assumed the position of leader of the small stronghold.

It's really gratifying to congratulate, gratifying to congratulate.

Chapter 15 The iron-clad monsters are never absent ([-] in [-])

a week later.

A forest, a river.

Rick Dorian sat quietly on a rock.

He closed his eyes and meditated, like a statue, but his waist was straight.

If you observe Huahua carefully, you can even find that his pair of ears will shake slightly with the sound of the outside world.

This is an instinctive vigilance in an unknown environment.

And not far from his side, followed by two muscular men, who seemed to be much older than him in appearance, but at this moment they respectfully surrounded Rick in a protective gesture. in the center.

The relationship between upper and lower subordinates can be seen at a glance with this attitude.

None of the three of them spoke at the moment, they just quietly tightened their bodies to watch out for the outside world, and then waited here for something as agreed.

So far, half an hour later.

With a rustling sound, Rick Dora suddenly opened his eyes.

The two attendants drew their weapons and stood up straight. Rick even jumped off the stone, looking in the direction of the sound in a blink of an eye.

In the silence of the atmosphere, several figures slowly appeared in the direction they were looking at now.

And as those figures got closer, Rick and his companions couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I saw a total of three people who came, the first one was a young and beautiful blond girl.

The girl Rick knew, her name was Artoria Pendragon, she was a fellow human being with extraordinary skill and conduct.

His eyes were on Pendragon who was slowly walking in, and he couldn't help showing a real smile on his face.

"Nice to see you again, Miss Pendragon."

As he spoke, he looked each other up and down.

The girl wore a cloak with a similar style to him, and inside she wore long-sleeved trousers made of coarse linen for easy movement.

In fact, most of the people present were dressed in the same attire.

After all, the world is difficult and dangerous, and it is good enough that they humans can wear what they can wear, and they can also wear warm clothes.

But it is undeniable that the same clothes can sometimes show completely different effects when worn on different people.

And the blond girl in front of her belongs to the kind of person who can show different demeanor even when she is dressed in rags.

Inexplicably, Rick remembered that in his own stronghold, there was also an extraordinary black-haired girl.

The two are quite alike in some respects.

Thinking of this, his intimacy with Pendragon couldn't help but grow stronger.

"Your Ann, Mr. Rick." Arturia responded with a smile, and then bowed to the other party, "I am also very happy to meet you again."

The girl's overly serious eyes made her words seem full of sincerity.

Hearing this, Rick subconsciously curled the corners of his mouth, feeling a little happy.

Faintly, he straightened his waist even more.

After the two young men who led the team had a few more words of courtesy, they began to talk about the business this time.

I saw Rick bent down and picked up a broken branch from the ground, then walked to a relatively open place and began to write something on the ground.

After that, he raised his body and looked at it for a while, and then called Arturia to come over and watch.

Arturia stepped forward, lowered her head and glanced at it, and knew that what he had drawn was a map.

"Miss Pendragon, just take a look here."

While talking, Rick tapped the exact center of the map with the stick in his hand.

"The place where my stick is pointing is the destination of our trip, and nearby—" he said, using a stick to draw a circle in the southeast, north, south corners of the entire map. "—Although the terrain here is gentle, the surrounding terrain is dangerous. The cliffs surround the military base in a circle, and the lush growth of moss and vegetation makes this place even more secretive than other places."

Hearing this, Arturia couldn't help but a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

This is really, I didn't expect the other party to investigate the surrounding terrain so clearly.

Raising her eyes and silently sizing up the white-haired young man, her evaluation of the young man rose a bit in her heart.

"In that case, let's go in from here."

Artoria lowered her eyelashes, and pointed to the southeast corner of her map with her finger.

"Looking at the natural dangers everywhere, by comparison, only this terrain is slightly flatter."

For other races, like this kind of cliffs, the ups and downs of the terrain are not harmful at all.

If you want to go there, just close your eyes and dash forward.

But human beings have to consider these things. After all, human beings are weak and can only walk six or seven kilometers in an hour without stopping. They can't act recklessly like those races.

When marching and fighting, we pay attention to the right time, place and people.

Although it is not marching and fighting at this moment, there are no enemy soldiers ambushing ahead.

But for human beings, being able to cross one less mountain and climb one less cliff can save a lot of energy and time for them.

Rick nodded in agreement with her choice.

"You and I think the same, although it takes nearly an hour longer to walk here, but we can avoid a cliff and a natural danger, which makes us a little more safe."

Here, the two reached a consensus.

When packing up and going on the road, Rick also asked Arturia whether the dry food they had brought was enough.

"I was a little careless." He smiled wryly, "I was in a hurry to leave, but I forgot to tell you that it would take about three or four days before I could return."

As he spoke, he couldn't help stroking his hair angrily.

"If you don't have enough food, we can wait here for another day, and it won't be too late to go if we have enough food."

Artoria appreciated the other party's kindness.

"Thank you for your reminder." She said this, her clear voice trembling slightly, as clean as spring water in the mountains, "We had expected this to happen before we set off, so each of us I have nearly a week's worth of dry food on my body."

After she finished speaking, she smiled, and the blond girl with a clear temperament suddenly looked a little cute.

"Please rest assured." Artoria looked up at the purple-red eyes of the young man, and met Rick's eyes. "For the smoothness of this trip, we have already done enough preparations."

"That's really great." Rick felt relieved after hearing that, and looked at the blond girl with a smile, "Then there's no problem, let's go now."

As he spoke, he turned around first, and the two men who led him began to lead the way ahead.

It was just early morning.

If this is in another world, there may be a beautiful scene of blooming flowers and dewdrops.