"Unbelievable, are there so many plants in that observatory?"

At the front desk of the mercenary management office, the clerk lady named Elena is sharing photos from her camera with Mansha.

When it comes to her works, Mansha is obviously no longer as silent and shy as usual, and she has her own feelings and shooting purposes for almost every photo. It's hard to imagine how she could feel so much about these still pictures, but fortunately, the clerk who can't travel far can also listen to it quietly.

"Yes, I bet I've never seen so many plants in my life, there is literally everything in it, like flowers like blood, trunks like old man's skin, and pink fruits, really, like a fairy tale world. Wait a minute, I have all the pictures here, I can look at them one by one. ”

"Of course, I'm waiting, let's get it out."

"Wait a minute~Wait a minute~" Seeing that someone was looking forward to her work so much, Mansha swept away her previous cowardly appearance, proudly held the camera in her hand, and the old god squinted her eyes and said.

Elena, on the other hand, leaned intently to Mansha's side, staring intently at the screen in the camera, and opened her mouth slightly in surprise as the photo flipped.

As Mansa said, the camera was full of plants that she had never seen before, as if it opened the door to a new world for her, allowing her to re-understand the world.

Perhaps both of them were so focused that they didn't even notice, and after about five minutes, there was a sudden silence in the tavern.

How to describe this kind of quietness, it is probably like the kind of silence that will be embarrassing if you fart at this time.

Well, in fact, no one would try to do that.

In short, there was not a sound in the tavern at the moment, and almost everyone fell their eyes on the door, looking at a woman who walked in alone from outside the door.

She was tall and tall, with a pair of military boots under her long, powerful legs, which creaked through the iron-covered ground. She wore a fur coat over her shoulders, and the brown fluff was supposed to belong to some kind of ferocious beast, adding an indescribable majesty to her temperament.

Under the coat, she wore a straight dark green military uniform, which made her figure look tall and imposing, and with the sharp eyes half-hidden by the brim of the hat, it seemed that as long as you looked at her, you could feel her iron blood and coldness.

The woman must have just returned from the ice field, as can be seen from the snowflakes on her body that have not yet completely melted.

And the reason why everyone is silent is actually not difficult to understand, because this woman is the owner of this mercenary station, the head of the Central Mercenary Regiment, Angelica.

The terrible woman who was known as the Queen of Fire.

It is rumored that whether she is facing a beast or a human, she is thinking about how to kill the other party, which is why she has created those sharp eyes.

No one can even lie in front of her, because her gaze is like she can peel you away, so that you have no secrets in front of her.

Not everyone here has seen Angelica, but as members of the Central Mercenary Group, they have naturally learned about the appearance of their head through various channels.

So as soon as Angelica entered the management office, everyone fell silent.

Only Elena and Mansha, who were still immersed in the "world of two", did not notice the change in the atmosphere, and were still excitedly discussing the life and reproduction of plants with each other at the front desk.

Against the backdrop of her surroundings, Angelica also noticed these two different girls for the first time.

However, at first, she didn't pay much attention to it, and just walked to the front desk on her own, took care of her own affairs, and submitted task information.

Until the forgetful Mansha said such a sentence.

"Speaking of which, I was lucky enough to eat a food at that observatory. It was a very special pastry, both sweet and bitter, but also extremely soft and delicious, ten times better than candy, as if it was called, cake or something. I've never eaten anything like this, but that time it's something I can't forget. ”

So, as the words fell, Angelica's eyes finally fell completely on Mansha.

It was a look that was completely different from ordinary staring.

The reason why I say this is because Angelica's body is stiff at this moment, as if she has heard some incredible news, and even the pupils in her eyes have contracted slightly. You must know that her original eyes have a deterrent power that makes ordinary people want to retreat, let alone the current appearance.

Looking at her appearance, the mercenaries on both sides shuddered.

Could it be that something big is about to happen?

They thought of it unconsciously.

But Angelica didn't notice this at all, she just walked slowly behind Mansha.

Perhaps sensing that she was being obscured by a shadow, Elena looked up, and the next moment, she saw Angelica's expression as if she was about to eat people, and she froze in fright.

Mansha, on the other hand, was still talking with her back to the door.

Until she noticed Elena's strange appearance, she asked out loud in confusion.

"Elena, what's wrong with you, why don't you speak, what's wrong with you?"

Elena didn't answer her question, just slowly raised a finger and pointed behind Mansha.

"Behind me? Did anything happen to my meeting? Mansa turned her head in surprise.

Then she saw a shadow and a terrible woman looking down on her.

The woman was dressed in a soldier's attire, her slender and straight body completely blocked the light from the sky, and the coat draped over her shoulders swayed slightly, and the wind blowing in from outside the door carried a smell mixed with engine oil and blood into Mansha's nose.

She stood so close that Mansa could even see some of the blood stains on her clothes, which obviously did not belong to her, and no one knew who it belonged to.

All Mansha could feel at this time was the woman's overly sharp eyes and an oppressive force that almost crushed her.

The two looked at each other for a moment, until the woman spoke almost word for word.

"Can you please repeat what you just said?"

That day, Mansa thought she had probably seen her own nightmare.

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