As soon as the whirling wind vortex stopped, Suna vomited desperately. Almost vomited half a year's worth of grain. Luckily, the vomit was shattered into data energy in an instant. Otherwise, under the stench, Suna's image will plummet by 50 points.

The black gear shattered, and the Large-Mouthed Beast froze in place, and it took three minutes to come to its senses.

"A Bhikshumon, a Gommamon, and a strange Digimon. Did you save me? "The Large-Mouthed Beast is like a gentleman, and his every move is pleasing to the eye.

"Bigmouth, that's great, vomit. We have something very important, let's hope, gag, you can help us, gag," Suna said to the big mouth, holding back the discomfort.

"You're so weak. Do you want me to take you to the Medicine Boy Beast? I can't help you myself. The Large-Mouthed said.

"It's not like that. It's another thing that needs your help, "Soona is finally able to speak fluently now.

"Suna, you can rest first." The bhikkhu beast said with concern. "Bigmouth, do you know what Falouis is going on?"

The Largemouth thought for a moment and said, "Victormon told me that an ancient device on the island of Faluis was wrong. Now it seems that it is inseparable from these black gears. ”

"Victormon are Digimon of Nature Souls, but their innate abilities allow them to participate in some of the Iron Empire's projects." Gommamon explained to Suna from the side.

"Largemouth, how many Digimon are controlled by Black Gear here?"

Largemouth said, "Victormon organized a team to repair the ancient device that went wrong, and several of our mature Digimon gathered according to Victormon's plan. ”

"Did you fail?" Gommimon asked.

"Yes, no one would have thought that Victormon would be the first Digimon to be controlled by Black Gear. With him as the internal response, we are all controlled. The Large-Mouthed Beast laughed dryly.

"Isn't it dangerous right now?" The bhikshu beast said nervously.

"Hehe, don't worry too much. Right now, there's only one mature Digimon here, and I'm in the Ghost Beast Patrol. Everyone else followed the instructions of the black gear and went somewhere. ”

"Somewhere?" Suna asked.

"I don't know where. If it weren't for the fact that my feathers couldn't get into the water, I wouldn't have been left here. The Bigmouth said, not shying away from his weaknesses.

"Sona, could it be that the Ghost Beast stole the Divine Plan? The Oni Beast will not leave a mark on the ground. The bhikkhu beast said.

"However, if it is a fierce ghost beast, how can they possibly withstand the light of the divine plan?" Suna retorted. Then everyone told the Bigmouth about the Divine Plan.

"Hmm. According to you, as long as it is invaded by the dark forces, the divine plan can shine. So, what if it wasn't the Dark Digimon that took the Divine Plan? The Large-Mouthed said.

"Not a Dark Digimon?" One person and two Digimon nodded and shook their heads together.

"For example, Foammon, Missilemon, Plankton. It's normal for these naughty little guys to see fun things taken away. ”

"Bigmouth, where are these naughty little ones you are talking about?" The bhikkhu beast asked.

"Of course, these juvenile Digimon are in the Founding Village. It was already far away from the Founding Village, but now it is even further away. You wouldn't think there were baby Digimon here. The Bigmouth said with a sneer.

"Hey" Hearing Bigmouth's words, Suna and the two Digimon bowed their heads and sighed together. Turning her head, Suna immediately straightened up and asked, "Where can I find the Ghost Beast Patrol?" ”

"The guys of the Beast Patrol usually rest in the mass grave after the patrol is over." The large-mouthed beast saw the firmness in Suna's eyes, and stopped joking.

On the way to the mass grave, there is a gloomy forest. Unlike other forests, even if it is dark, the verdant green of the branches still gives confidence. In this forest, the color of the leaves is a withered yellow with a little silver border, and the sunlight is a cold gray through the shadows falling on the ground. With every step, the Gommer had to settle in the sunlight, trying to avoid the gray shadows.

The bhikshu beast lay in Suna's arms and said pitifully, "Suna, I'm afraid. Suna hurriedly said, "Bhikkhu beast, don't be afraid. I'll tell you about the Beast.

"Onimon is a ghost-type, virus-based Digimon that belongs to the Nightmare Corps. The Onimon are not very capable of close combat, so as long as you get close to them in battle, you don't have to be afraid of being attacked. Suna repeated it over and over again, not so much as cheering up the bhikshu beast as hypnotizing herself.

"The Fierce Ghost Beast also has a trick, which is called the Hand of Hell." Seeing Suna's nervous appearance, the Large-Mouthed Beast only had to interrupt them. "If you really think that you can defeat the Fierce Ghost Beast at close range, you will die." Seeing everyone's stunned eyes, the Large-Mouthed Beast explained to itself, "The Cloak of the Fierce Ghost Beast represents endless darkness. This is the last protection of the Fierce Beast. If it can't defeat the enemy, the ghost beast will use the hand of hell to grab the enemy and put it in the cloak, and without a certain strength, it will definitely not be able to escape. ”

Hearing the Large-Mouthed Beast's almost intimidating explanation, Suna calmed down instead. said, "Bigmouth, how do you think we should deal with the Ghost Beast?" ”

"Ghost beasts are actually very weak. Although Onimon is a Mature Digimon for you, it is not impossible to defeat a Onimon with your current combination. The Large-Mouthed said.

"First of all, there's nothing wrong with melee combat. However, in melee combat, the only thing to do is to break the cloak. ”

"Cloaks? Why? Gommimon asked. Gommimon had a fight with a ghost beast before.

"One of the things that Oni has is that it's unpredictable. This is because his cloak obscures our perceptions. If we break the cloak, we can know what the Onimon's next move will be. Another point is that as a Digimon that lives in endless darkness, losing the cloak will make the Onimon lose confidence. ”

"I see." Hearing a more detailed analysis, Suna figured out a lot of things at once.

"Let's remake our plans." Queen Sona is in a time of high spirits, and the whole world is subjugated at her feet.

"First of all, Bigmouth, we need more information, please tell us all the information about the Fierce Beasts you know."

Hearing Suna's words, the Bigmouth Beast didn't react for a moment, and asked weakly, "What if it wasn't for the Fierce Ghost Beast taking away your divine plan?" ”

"It doesn't matter anymore." Suna said calmly, "The biggest obstacle right now is the Fierce Ghost Beast Patrol. The others don't have mature Digimon anymore. ”

Gommamon interjected on the side, "Snotwolf." There must be sluggers here too. Seeing Sona's surprised expression, the Great Whirlwind Largemouth decided to take matters into its own hands to discipline the dishonest child.

With the help of the Bigmouth, everyone makes some traps. The main ones are strong winds, flames and thorns. These are designed to destroy the cloaks of the Onimon.

The Wind Trap and Fire Trap are magical names, but they are physical traps.

The principle of the Strong Wind Trap is that the Largemouth first completes a balanced almost perpetual whirlwind. Such a whirlwind will not have the slightest impact on the outside world. Of course, this perpetual motion consumes the power of the Largemouth. Once the balance is broken, the whirlwind of balance will turn into a pure strong wind, strong enough to blow the cloak away from the Onimon.

The Fire Trap is also something much like that, presided over by the Bhikshu Beast. Once triggered, the flames are powerful enough to burn the Onimon's cloak away.

There was only one thorn trap, and it was something that Suna and Gommimon had done together, and it was quite one-two. Once triggered, a cloud of branches and grass and blades fell from the sky, not to mention just to cut through the cloak of the fierce ghost beast, even if it was impossible to directly smash the fierce ghost beast to death.

At noon on a dark night when the wind is high and you can't see your fingers. Of course. The night is a paradise for fierce beasts. Midday is when the Onimon, or Dark Zone, where most of the Digimon of the Nightmare Corps are weak. It is not appropriate to say weak. It's just that these Digimon really don't like the midday sun.

It's a pretty dark history of where Suna and Gommamon got the leaves and how they got them to the trees. It will affect the reputation of the Queen, and I will not describe it more. In short, everyone set up the trap and waited quietly for the fierce ghost beast to be attacked.

As far as practicality is concerned, the trap set by Suna is not clever, not in terms of means, but in mental analysis. True trap masters often place traps in the direction of the enemy's subconscious escape, or in the opposite direction of the subconscious escape direction to form a chain of traps, and also arrange countermeasures around the trap to avoid unpredictable situations. Forgive Su Na and the pink newcomers.

"Largemouth, are we getting something wrong?" At night, the flickering green light in the forest was particularly charming, and the bhikshu beast said nonchalantly.

"I feel like I'm hearing crying." Gommimon said, silently recalling the Buddhist scriptures that Azhang had taught him before, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.

"We. Did you do it wrong? "The green light in the gloomy forest grew brighter and brighter, and at one point, the dazzling green was shattered by falling objects. But there's no chance to celebrate. Red, blazing flames replaced green, soft magical flames and began to spread through the forest.

"Let's go put out the fire." Suna paused visibly as she said this. Even in a place like Japan, well-equipped firefighters would not dare to storm the fire like this. But it can't be helped, it's a responsibility she has to bear.

"Calm down, Suna. This kind of thing is all too common in the Digimon world. Moreover, the Digimon here is not a dark Digimon, even if it is a Digimon controlled by black gears. You don't have to feel guilty about it. The Largemouth Beast used the whirlwind to strain Suna and whispered.

The moment the Largemouth stopped whirlwind, the instructed Gommer placed a wavy claw on Sona's head, and Sona softened to the ground.