The fifty-third day into the eternal world.

Everyone has been working hard to gather resources, and with the goal of defeating all the kings, everyone is very motivated. During this period, there was a heavy rain yesterday, and the hounds also raided in the rain, but the strength of the base is no longer the same, and the hounds raid is completely a trophy sent to the door.

The weather is also getting hotter, and summer is portented.

"Who hasn't had a summer, what's the big deal?" Wolfgang is dismissive of summer.

"No, no, Wolfgang brothers, there's more to eternal summers than just the beach, juice, and bikinis," Maxwell said, gesturing overhead, "You'd better get a parasol too." ”

Speaking of umbrellas, the old grandmother was very unhappy with Maxwell's unauthorized possession of the giant deer's eyeballs, but the magician quibbled that he had Wilson's consent. Wilson didn't expect an eyeball to have such a big effect, and it seemed that the loot seized from the kings was a treasure. The elk goose dropped deer goose feathers, and since summer was coming, Winona tied them into a fan and gave them to Grandma, Maxwell, and Wormwood. The grandmother also has a problem with the allocation of fans, she thinks that Maxwell already has an eyeball umbrella, so the fan should be given to Chef Wally.

Speaking of which, Wilson found that the old grandmother and the magician Maxwell were almost always at loggerheads, and the two were always competing openly and secretly. On the surface, the grandmother took the initiative, but in fact, although everyone seemed to follow the grandmother's advice, many people privately agreed with the magician's opinion.

This does not bode well.

Wilson thought that since everyone had gathered together, they should work together to find a way out of this world, but now because of the battle between Grandma and Maxwell, we are all companions!

But Wilson said these words only to himself in the bottom of his heart. Wendy saw that he was worried, and he was absent-minded with Niu Niu.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Ah, nothing." Wilson fed the fodder to the Piflo ox, and Wendy and Abigail sat down beside him without speaking. Wendy hummed a song in a cheerful and lively tone.

"Did you know we're going back to the Oasis?"

"What!" Wilson pulled back his thoughts, "So fast?" ”

"Yes, spring is over, didn't you notice that the flower on little Wurm's head is about to be grateful, and the bees he raised will no longer harass us, and he is going home." Wendy sat on the ground, her hands propped up on her body, looking relaxed.

"But we get along very well, Little Spider and Walter like you very much, Wolfgang and Winona are also very tacit, everyone is full of fun together even if it is heavy work, stay!"

Wendy shook her head and didn't answer, she was silent for a while, "Did you know that Uncle Maxwell is also going to go with us?" ”

"What?" This Wilson really didn't know, "Why?" ”

"I don't know, this is what Winona told me, probably to get rid of the antlion."

It should be more than that, Wilson looked around, and everyone was far away: "Do you think that Grandma and Maxwell have not been getting along well?" ”

"yes, they're a bit of a-for-tat."

"And are you familiar with your uncle?"

"It's been a long time since we've seen each other," Wendy said, looking into the distance, "he didn't even know about Abigail's death. ”

So, Wilson pondered, and Maxwell was like a mystery, he knew more about the world than his grandmother, and he had a black book that never showed itself, and it came from underground—

"What are you doing?" Willow ran over.

Wendy smiled and got up to leave. Wilson threw the last of the forage to Niu Niu, and he spread his hands, "It's nothing." ”

They returned to the tent, and the Valkyrie was singing. Wigford's voice was like a broken gong, and Wilson never thought she could sing beautiful music:

“… Heimdall,

Tell me the experience of the gods who are far away,

The deeds of the heroic beauty who slept in the arms of Mother Earth.

What kind of charm did the blonde Seaver exude,

What happened to young Badr?

goddess

The former is a cold stone statue, and you live forever.

Eden, the eternal youth of Eden,

Vansetti, who holds the truth,

Freya, lying in the ice and snow,

Please let me hear those ancient voices..."