"Cindy, Thompson, I'm back!"

"Hah! Ann, you're back, and you're not in danger on the way, are you? ”

The dark-haired, man-haired man with broken bangs asked Ann with a smile on his face. He was dressed in a pair of light armor, and he had two short knives at his waist, and he couldn't tell what kind of short knives they were made of. His slender figure made him a good figure for an assassin at first glance. The tone of speech is gentle, the speed of speech is not hurried or fast, and it gives the impression that he is the kind of standard warm man.

However, Sean saw that he often squinted, so he planned to stay away from him from the bottom of his heart. Squinting eyes are monsters, this is a widely circulated experience in the universe, an unchanging truth.

"Ann, it's good to come back, come and taste my freshly grilled meat, with your favorite spices on top, my hunch is right, it's not just baked and you'll be back."

Huang Mao stood up and handed Ann the steaming hot oil roast meat in his hand.

He was slightly taller, and from the tight leather armor on his body, it was obvious that he was a very strong man, and his muscles were about to burst the leather armor. Carrying a knight's sword more than a meter long behind his back, he wore a wooden shield on his hand, and his equipment seemed to be much worse than that of the black-haired man.

With a steel knight's sword and a wooden shield, a bright red shirt and green pants, and yellow hair, Sean really didn't know how to evaluate his dress.

But from the moment he saw Ann, his mouth kept opening and closing, smirking, and his eyes never left Ann's body for a moment, greeting with a big grin, exaggerated body movements, and scratching his head from time to time, looking like a dream that had just come out to adventure, rather a hairy boy who met his crush by chance.

The yellow hair on one head can attract Sean's attention very much, Sean looked at Ann's three-person team, and he was eighty percent sure that there was a story between the three of them that could not be told.

Ann walks with Sean to the two and tells his teammates about the chance encounter with Sean.

"This is Cindy, and the other one is Thompson, and this kid is called Sean."

Ann turned to Sean and introduced her teammates, "Don't look at Cindy's thinness, he's very fast. Thompson, but an indispensable avant-garde for my squad! ”

Ann couldn't hide her excited expressions when she talked about the two, the black-haired Cindy, the yellow-haired Thompson, and the red-haired Ann. Let Sean mutter, is Ann going to form a rainbow team, who will come with green hair? Poor green-haired teammate.

"This is Sean, I met him in the north, I didn't see his teammates, maybe he was separated, so I brought him over first."

"Hah! Hello little brother Shaun, I'm Thompson. You're so brave, I think you wanted to sneak out when you were so old, but you were caught halfway through. You can definitely become a warrior like me in the future, wahahaha······"

Thompson, who was very arrogant, patted Sean on the shoulder and almost slapped Sean on the ground, this is a nervous yellow hair. Sean was a little dissatisfied in his heart, his younger brother was not small, and his development potential was very strong.

"Hello, I'm Cindy, the captain of this squad."

Cindy stepped forward and pulled Sean away from Thompson, and the others looked like Cindy couldn't stand Thompson's hand, and pulled Sean away to make Sean feel better, and said.

"Thompson, he's still a kid, you can't control some strength, can't you?!"

"Sorry, sorry! I forgot, that ······ Sean, are you alright? ”

As if remembering his own strength, and Sean was still a child, Thompson seemed a little scrambling.

"Well, it's okay, it's nothing, you don't have to care."

Cindy lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, Thompson is always like this, he doesn't have a brain, don't care······"

Then, whispering in Sean's ear, "And, I don't care if you get your teammates separated, don't play tricks on me, stay with me honestly until we send you to camp." ”

These words are known to Sean and Cindy. In Ann and Thompson's eyes, Cindy was just comforting a weak kid so that he wouldn't be so scared.

Of course, Sean could hear the threat in it, this team of three, one was an unsuspecting woman, and the other was a yellow hair whose IQ was probably all used on muscles.

Cindy does the dirty work, Sean can understand. nodded, it can be regarded as an indication of attitude, he will not engage in any affection, everything is up to Cindy.

"Well, remember your words, don't worry, we'll send you back safely."

Sean patted Sean's head naturally and said, but Ann was not convinced, "Hey, hey, I said Cindy, who said you were the captain?" Aren't we deciding that whoever advances first will be the captain? ”

Ann was very dissatisfied, pouting angrily and pouting, like a girl next door, completely inconsistent with the temperament of the pepper-red-haired and explosive G.

"Yes, yes, my eldest lady, am I not temporary?! Let's go through the acclimatization period first, and when we get promoted, Thompson and I absolutely agree with you to lead us. ”

While comforting Ann, Cindy nudged Thompson.

Thompson suddenly realized and nodded frantically, "That's for sure, Anlai is the captain, I agree with both hands and feet!" ”

"Okay!" An waved his hand, "I solved the kobold family yesterday, I got a lot of experience, and I will be promoted immediately, and then I will be the captain, and you all have to listen to me." ”

Thompson and Cindy nodded, no objections.

Satisfied: "I'm starving to death, what about the barbecue that Thompson said he was going to do?" ”

"Ahhhhh······h

Thompson scrambled to pick up the meat from the campfire, crying and mourning, "Confused! Ann, you wait a little longer, I'll bake a new one. ”

After a noisy end to lunch, Sean was left at the camp with the three going in different directions to scout.

Thompson said they were looking for their next target, the Sutters. Sartre must first find out where he lives, after which they will take Sean back to the battlefield's living quarters, the camp, where they will purchase and supply before going to the Sartre family's habitat.

There were only a few tents in the entire makeshift base.

Sean was in a daze, not knowing what kind of place the battlefield was, and the news he heard about the battlefield on the Hinterland continent was varied.

Sean really wants a thigh, he can be used as a pendant to follow, so that his life is more secure, he doesn't know how to improve his strength, let himself gain strength, he can't be on the battlefield and the Hinterland Continent is generally based on muscle training!

In the evening, Ann and his party came back one after another, and they should have found a good position.

However, they didn't mention it again after they returned, and Sean asked Ann about the battlefield, and Ann said that she didn't know much, but some Sean could find it in the ID card.

Sean took out his admission ticket, and Ann said that this is an identity card, and every adventurer who comes to the battlefield will have an identity card of their own.

After eating in a hurry, Sean took out his identity card as Ann said. It is said that if you meditate on what you want to know in the bottom of your mind, the information will come to your mind, and you will have a sense of high-tech déjà vu.

Calder is a cold projection beyond time. He came from the cold Endless Void, witnessed the birth of the universe, and witnessed the end of the universe. Calder is the supreme power of the night, the present, and the eternal, and all that thinks it is mighty, in the eyes of the eternal Calder, is but the slightest and most powerless conjunction. 【1】

The battlefield was created by Calder gathering the other 114 heroes to inject their power into the battlefield, and this battlefield contains their abilities and is passed down in the form of inheritance. The environment of the battlefield is what they once fought, but the reduced restoration is carried out, and the abilities of the heroes are inherited through the way of battle promotion, and the ability value of the individual is expressed in a numerical way. The whole world has left more than 3,000 battlefields, giving the creatures of this world a place of inheritance and trial. And these 115 heroes, whether they are still alive or not, it is not known, what made them make such a place of trial, and who they fought against at that time, it is impossible to verify.