“......”

No one would speak, mainly because I didn't know whether to lament that they had made a dried corpse in the sea or whether to pity the monster that had turned into a dried corpse in the water.

Not knowing what they were thinking, Enaxiline hooked his fingers to signal that the spectral gathering was time to return.

"That. Leah turned her head and patted Enacylin, who was retrieving the psionic aggregate.

"Huh?"

"Later, if something happens to me, can I get my body done?" for some reason, Leah's tone was vaguely expectant.

“......？”

Leah's question made Ernacillin feel very confused, would a normal person think about what to do with his body after an accident at such a time?

"Uh, can you ask why you want to make it a dry corpse?" Eddard, who was behind Ernacilliclin, leaned out halfway and asked everyone present.

"It's better than soaking, how ugly it is. Leah spread her hands and gave a seemingly reasonable answer.

"But...... It's not nice to be a dry corpse, isn't it?" Miette on the side pointed to the monster corpse not far away, it walked peacefully, and its dead white eyes glared out.

Leah glanced at him, shook her head, and said, "You don't understand this." If you think about it, won't it rot if you become a dried corpse?"

Miette nodded blankly, there really was nothing wrong with it.

"Then think about it, this is in the sea, right? Dried corpses can be soaked in the sea. ”

......？

"You see, if you turn into a dried corpse first and then soak it, won't it rot so quickly?" Liya said very naturally, "If you are lucky, you may be washed ashore before you soak it." ”

“......”

I understand the reasoning, and it's quite reasonable, so why would you mention such a thing at such a time? Eneracillin silently stuffed the group of psionic energy back into the drawing card, and did not say anything.

"I think that if I really die here, then leave a message for later people to blow up this place. Delcons smiled, "One more day in this place will harm some more people." ”

"I agree, but I have to finish the task of the Lord first. Caleb nodded in agreement, in his opinion, the relic was a big problem.

Everyone laughed a few words, effectively alleviating the repression that had been absent since Azino gave his will through the mouth of Ernacillin.

Although no one mentioned it, and no one expressed negative emotions, the oppressive atmosphere still hung over everyone.

Such an atmosphere is not beneficial, and over time, everyone's mentality will be on the verge of collapse.

Don't forget, it's all psionics who have a problem with their mental state, and demonic followers are just another name for psionics.

In this situation, once someone loses control of their emotions, it is very likely that everyone will lose control of their emotions, and then it is very likely that they will be buried in this ghost place en masse.

............

Narto Surface, 87 Mororiti Street.

It would be dinner time, and Milton and Natis were preparing dinner.

It's summer, and the days are much longer than the nights. It was time for dinner, but it was still early outside.

"I don't know what my little Aaron is up to, it's been almost a month, right?" Natis sighed softly as she fried the steak.

"Three weeks and four days, to be exact. Milton gave an accurate number, "I hope he has a good meal." ”

Milton was preparing a fruit salad and a refreshing drink, and it was a bit monotonous to eat only steak for dinner.

"Well, I'm really worried about little Aaron, and I don't know if this kid remembers to lay a mat on the floor, he always falls out of bed. Natis served the steak on a plate, served with a little mashed potatoes, and served to the table.

"Don't worry, he's not a little boy anymore and can take care of himself. Milton put down what he was holding, walked around and hugged his wife, and said a few words of relief.

"Let's go upstairs after dinner and take care of the doll for little Aaron. He's so busy right now that he doesn't have much time to take care of those kids. Nattis, snuggled in Milton's arms, said.

"Good. Milton nodded, "Counting the time, today is exactly the sixteenth year that we moved out of the house with little Aaron, and it's almost time to go back." ”

"Yes, I remember that when little Aaron was young, he always asked if our family used to be a noble family. Natis chuckled softly, her tone unabashedly proud.

"Alas, little Aaron's spirituality has been unbelievably high since childhood. Milton sighed deliberately, "If only I had more than half as much spirituality as him when I was the same age as him." ”

"What do you say, your son is spiritually high, are you still jealous?" Natis said angrily, "Although your spirituality is not as good as little Aaron, it is not low, otherwise how could you bring him to live here." ”

"Yes, yes, ma'am, you're right. Isn't it time for us, then, dear madam, to have dinner?"

Natis smiled helplessly, her husband was obviously old, but he was still the same as when he was in love.

.........

"Shhh Holding a tall shield, Del Cons glanced from the side of the shield at the four sluggish fish-headed monsters beside the gate in front of him, and made a stop gesture with his other hand, softly signaling the people behind him to step back.

The group slowly retreated, not stopping until Delcons had his shield on the ground.

Caleb, who was in second place, immediately removed two short knives from his waist that were connected by chains, which allowed them to be used with medium and long-range weapons.

This is the countermeasure they have discussed before, when they encounter these four monsters guarding the door, Kahler will lure them together, and then let Leah take action and solve them together, but it is really impossible to make up for it with Enaxiline a few times.

They had to try to prevent melee combat and heavy gear injuries, after all, no one knew what monsters would appear behind, and the sea temperature here was extremely low, and if the fully dry diving suit on the body was cut, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Even if there are only a few of these diving suits in the clubs under the name of the organization, they are all brought out by them now, and everyone except Miet wears one on their bodies, and one in the space.

Melee and reloading are two classes that consume clothes particularly quickly, and this is fine on land.

The problem is that they are now in the sea, and once the wetsuit is broken, they will have to soak in the sea water close to zero degrees to fight.

The icy water and completely soaked wetsuits can slow them down, which is a deadly situation.

Under the cover of his shield, Calle poured psionic energy into one of the short knives, flicking the chains so hard that the psionic dagger slammed straight into the metal trident in the gatekeeper's hand.

Bell –

The sound of metal hitting metal together was crisp and long, and it immediately woke up the four monsters guarding the door.

After the monster was awakened, without a pause, it immediately locked onto Calle's short knife.

One of the monsters was apparently a head taller than the other three, and apparently, this was the leader of this goalkeeping group.

"Shh

The other three heard the leader's order, and a red glow flashed in the eyes of the originally dead white fish.

Holding the trident in their hands, they rushed towards the shield at great speed, as if intending to pierce the shield with the trident and stab the intruder in half.

However, Delcons' shield was not something that the tridents that were obviously mass-produced could pierce them.

The moment the tip of the trident touched the shield, he raised the shield and pushed it hard, and several fish-headed monsters were pushed to the ground.

Leah was about to make a move, when Enacylin's voice suddenly sounded in her ears:

"Kill two first, don't let the leader live alone, it should have wisdom. ”

Lea nodded, and the necromantic spirit magic that had been prepared for a long time roared around the two fish-headed monsters that fell to the ground, and soon they turned into a pile of powder.

Enercyrin did not forget that the number of surviving monsters in each group must be maintained at an even number, especially not allowing one of them to survive alone.

It was at this time that the mutation suddenly appeared!

Without anyone expecting it, the surviving fish-headed monster on the ground raised its trident without hesitation and stabbed it into its forehead!

A black-yellow liquid flowed from its forehead, and it finally roared at the leader, the voice unusually mournful, and it was clear that they possessed not only intelligence but also emotion.

As if in response to it, the leader roared angrily, raised his trident with both hands, and smacked his forehead on it very solemnly, as if to salute something.

"It'...... They're ......" Miette covered his mouth in surprise, he never thought that this monster would kill itself, leaving the leader the only monster alive.

"They have intelligence and emotion!" said Leah, her eyes wide, she had always thought that the fish-headed monster was an unintelligent creature.

Ernacillin looked at the monster leader who was solemnly saluting his deceased companion on the other side, and his expression was very complicated.

He had thought about what kind of existence these monsters were synthesized by, and he had thought that they had a race, but he never thought that they had civilization!

For some reason, an idea popped into Enercillin's head:

Isn't that evil to them?

In their eyes, they are just doing their duty, and they are the monsters who break in and slaughter their fellow citizens.

Enaxirin shook his head, to put it bluntly, it was a different position.

He had no doubt that as long as they dared to stop here or passively respond, Azino would never let them go.

"Well, what if they have intelligence and feelings? We have different positions, associations and organizations are human beings and fight because of their positions, and we are not the same race as them at all. ”

Just when everyone seemed surprised and taken aback by the previous scene, Riene's voice rang out.

He's right, everyone here has more or less blood on their hands, and it's too ironic to be unable to do anything in the face of monsters at this time.