Before returning, Rean and others started to think in the direction of Hamel after getting information from Craig.
Now there is no need for such trouble. Claire has transmitted the report through the guidance network overnight, and General Craig has also prepared the license.
"In the name of Olaf Craig, Commander of Dorenor Fortress, 'Grey Knight' Rean Schwarzer and his collaborators are allowed to enter the special area to explore."
After reading it through the formal procedure and making sure it was correct, Olaf stamped it with his official seal and signed it, and handed the license to Rean.
Rean habitually wanted to put it away and put it together with the order book brought by Claire and another permit given by Marquis Haines, but found that the other side of the permit was still held in Olaf's hand. No intention of letting go.
Knowing that the general still had something to say, he immediately stopped and acted as if he was all ears.
"Lean Schwarzer, judging from your appearance, you must already know the truth there. I want to hear your opinion."
"That incident was undoubtedly a tragedy that should not have happened, and the war that resulted was a mistake."
"So what about the empire's decision? Do you think it was also wrong?" Craig asked again.
"No, I don't think it was wrong."
At this point, Li En paused and added another sentence.
"At most, there are some imperfections. The impact of this incident is so bad that once it is exposed, the empire's reputation for thousands of years will be ruined. Even if you want to apologize and make amends, it will be difficult to recover, so the intelligence blockade is necessary.
Just doing this will cause irreparable damage to the people of Hamel, especially the survivors. How to appease their emotions and compensate them are also problems that must be faced. This is something that the government has not done well. . "
"You mean - there are still survivors in Hamel?"
Olaf frowned, and Nethar's expression changed slightly. It was obvious that this was the first time they knew about this.
"Yes, and there are more than one. Because of the impact of the tragedy, their life trajectories have changed dramatically. Some of them have still not gotten out of the shadow of that night."
It was precisely because he was thinking of them that Rean specifically added that sentence.
From the perspective of an instructor and his background, he felt that he should say something and do something for the people of Hamel.
"How did you -" Nethar asked subconsciously, and shook his head the next second, "-no, nothing, this is not something that should be said."
"Thank you for your understanding, Instructor Nethar."
Even if he asked, Rean wouldn't tell because he didn't even think about how to resolve this tangle.
"It's enough to be able to say these words." Olaf nodded with satisfaction, "Should I say that you are truly worthy of being a 'Grey Knight'? In the past year, the government's requirements have broadened your horizons."
"There must be factors in this aspect. Over the past year, I have indeed seen the surface and the truth behind many events, and I have also learned that this empire, which has a long history but is undergoing transformation, embraces many contradictions and oppositions."
Rean admitted frankly that this was the biggest key to his success as a "Sword Master" - getting straight to his heart.
No matter what happens or what you do, you cannot escape. You must face it bravely. Only in this way can you transcend things and grasp the illusory but real "reason".
"But in addition to these, what I learned as a member of Class VII in Thorz has expanded my horizons. Because of this, I am willing to continue to accept orders from the government, not only as a 'Grey Knight' Identity, but also because I want to become the 'cornerstone' of the world and the empire in my own way."
Infected by Rean, other members of the old Class VII also spoke.
"We share the same consciousness," Fei said.
Laura said: "Yes, even if there are certain scruples that block our 'path'."
Elliott said: "Whether it is as a member of Class VII, Rean's partner...or as a performer, I will play to clear those obstacles."
"Elliot..."
Olaf was so relieved that he almost cried.
"Looking back, I have known you, Class VII, for almost two years. Seeing how Elliot has grown up now is really touching... Including the members who are not here, it is really touching and touching. I feel relieved - in that case, I won’t say anything, I wish you all the best and I will be here to cheer you on.”
The hand holding the document finally let go, Li En put it away solemnly, and responded in unison with his companions.
"yes!"
The short trip to the Dorenore Fortress came to an end, and Rean and others, with all their certificates in hand, drove straight to their destination.
When passing by Palm, Elliot and Fei also sighed with emotion like Rean and Laura. After all, it was the place where they used to practice and held many precious memories.
But now is not the time to revisit the old place. If you want to hold a party here, you have to wait until the incident is over.
Under Rean's guidance, Fei parked the car near the blocked mountain road. The road after that was in disrepair and full of obstacles and could only be walked on foot, so the speed of movement inevitably slowed down.
Li En and others had no complaints. It was good to have an off-road vehicle to transport them here.
You must know that before I came back, I relied on horseback to travel. No matter the speed or comfort, it could not compare with the military cross-country specially designed and manufactured by Linefort Society for the Railway Gendarmerie.
The remaining distance is nothing to the old Class VII.
When I was an intern, it was common to leave an area. It is said that it originated from the tradition of the Guerrilla Association. In order to gain a deeper understanding of the local area, it was common to measure the earth with both feet.
Over time, the old Class VII tutorials have been practiced long ago, and even the weak Elliot can run hundreds of Sel moments a day.
Many musicians have troubles with concerts that last too long and lack of physical strength. This was not a problem for Eliot—I was fine even if the whole orchestra was tired.
After traveling deep into the mountainous area without any danger, Rean finally returned to the closed iron door.
Taking out the key he got from Marquis Haines, Rean stepped forward to unlock the door.
Perhaps because no one has opened it for a long time, the lock core has been corroded a lot, and even inserting the key into the lock hole is very difficult. Fei even suggested using safety explosives to blow up the lock directly - this is also Fei's tradition. Artistic skills originated from the "wrong ways" learned from the regiment during the hunter period.
Fortunately, Rean finally opened the lock and avoided the final resort of brutal operation.
Using both hands, he pushed the door open, and Li En walked in first.
Laura and Elliot followed closely behind. Fei closed the pocket bag containing various props with some regret and asked: "Aren't you waiting for Agathe?"
"No need to wait." Rean turned his head slightly and looked somewhere, "Because——"
Someone there responded: "—I'm already here, let's go."
