Chapter 1953
Chapter 1953: Can’t You Be Less Spineless? Long Review Announcement (3)
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She had a lot to say, most of it about Anonymous’s plans for the coming months.
From various aspects, analyzing Anonymous’s development status, and discerning who can be trusted and who requires caution, many of the individuals in Anonymous were recruited by her, so she understands their personalities better.
Flossie Wright talked about the situation of Anonymous one by one.
Ice listened silently.
Many things he could consider himself, he could see through some people, but Flossie’s analysis before leaving was a gesture of goodwill to Anonymous, Ice couldn’t help but listen.
Only, he always thought that Flossie only temporarily regarded Anonymous as a resting point, yet he didn’t know that during these three months, Flossie considered Anonymous as the former Saughter.
It’s a group, a family.
Who wouldn’t wish for their family to get better and better?
The initial foundation of Saughter was built by Daisy Deacon and her bit by bit, no one knew how much hardship the two girls under twenty had endured during the establishment of Saughter.
Repeated setbacks, only able to resolve with their fists, battles fought bitterly with blood flowing, the only excitement was surviving each time.
They gritted their teeth to fight, simply to avoid being trampled under others’ feet.
Later, they lived more fiercely than men.
Anonymous is actually the same.
A newly established group that requires participation of more capable people and more refined rules.
Fortunately, Flossie had the experience of establishing Saughter, so she can guide Anonymous to avoid many detours and obtain better resources at the fastest speed.
During their conversation, Belinda Nichols stood by without saying a word.
Yet, she alone understood that every word exchanged between Flossie and Ice accurately fell into her ears, and she roughly figured out what Flossie experienced over these three months.
In fact, Belinda couldn’t quite understand why Flossie would join a Mercenary Corps like Anonymous, because as she sees it, even if Flossie wants to travel around West Hare, with her strength, there’s no need for her to rely on a Mercenary Corps.
Or rather, a Mercenary Corps like Anonymous might be a burden for Flossie.
Of course, she simply couldn’t understand, and didn’t have many doubts.
Flossie does whatever she wants, maybe it’s just a whim of hers.
So she remained silent, listening to their conversation from start to finish.
Flossie’s analysis of Anonymous wasn’t impromptu but began considering the development of the Mercenary Corps since joining Anonymous, because whether she returns to Eastlandia Forces or not, she couldn’t remain in Anonymous permanently.
Just like the Saughter she and Daisy Deacon established, when Saughter began to thrive, she couldn’t stay and continued wandering.
That’s her nature.
If there’s no need to stay, she would never linger in one place.
Perhaps only in places like Forces, with limited holidays, compulsory training, endless advancement and training, Flossie never really thought about leaving.
Regarding Anonymous’s development and Flossie’s departure arrangements, the two talked until two in the morning, with Belinda standing silently by until two in the morning.
Until they finished talking, Flossie stretched lazily and stood up, noticing Belinda still standing, suddenly realizing.
"Let’s go, take a rest."
Flossie signaled Belinda with a wave, her brows and eyes marked with slight weariness, then proceeded ahead.
Belinda paused, just about to step forward, she heard a voice behind her—
Her footsteps hesitated.
She turned and glanced in Ice’s direction.
"Is she hurt badly?" Ice asked, his tone cool as if indifferent.
"Not too bad." Belinda coldly replied.
Watching her for a while, Ice continued saying, "Take good care of her."
"I understand." Belinda said coldly.
Ice’s brows slightly furrowed as he stared at her, after a long time, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, "If anything happens, come find me."
Belinda casually responded.
Afterward, having no intention of further communicating with Ice, Belinda walked straight out of the tent.
Ice, Ice...
Belinda didn’t expect to see this person again one day.
She almost couldn’t remember his face anymore.
Yet, when he stood up close, that sense of familiarity rooted in blood was so apparent.
Regrettably, they both aren’t good at expressing.
So, even after over ten years without meeting, they’re no more than strangers.
Walking out of the tent, Belinda saw Flossie.
She was waiting for her outside.
At some distance from the tent, ensuring she couldn’t hear the conversation inside.
Belinda’s steps hesitated.
A distance apart, Belinda looked at the faint smile in Flossie’s eyes, seemingly understanding something, but from the start to the end, not asking a word.
𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
"Let’s go."
Shrugging, Flossie smiled lightly, then turned around.
Walked into the darkness.
— End of Chapter 1953 —