"The most powerful Elwin has been injured like this, we don't want to avenge him, why do we stay here"

The assembled adventurers gathered around Erwin's cultivation tent, speaking freely and expressing their opinions, every opinion seemed to be meaningful, and every voice was analyzed so clearly.

In its current form, these latecomers were able to speak their heads in style, as if they were the ones who fought Sean and came into contact with the members of the Badlands.

However, they understand one thing.

If you can seriously injure Erwin like this, and you haven't been able to wake up yet, then the other party must be uncomfortable.

It was a good opportunity, and almost everyone knew about it, and there were only three people on the other side.

The strongest one has already exchanged with Erwin, and as long as they are in a hurry, the strength is not enough to make up the numbers, and whoever gets the results will be handed over to fate is the fairest.

This kind of thought is shared by almost everyone here, except for the four people who are on the same team as Erwin, these four people and Sean are also acquaintances, half acquaintances, and companions in the same tavern. Naturally, he wouldn't approve, as the tavern owner did, to stand guard at the door of Erwin's tent and block the guys from outside.

Brauney is treating Elwin, except for the wounds that Sean punched, and the injuries all over his body are more caused by Elwin's beastishness.

In order to wake up Elwin earlier, Brauney had to concentrate the power of the glorious aura on him alone, and his hands did not stop, wrapping Erwin in a thick layer of ointment, and a living mummy was about to be born.

"If only I could be treated like this"

Fred Arnold, the witcher, watched with envy as Brawney was engrossed in treating Elwin, ahem, he wasn't envious of Brawney's "carefulness", he didn't want such treatment.

He wants to have a brilliant aura only for one person, and its effect is only for one person.

Before Brauney joined the team, he was just a man who could only shoot two arrows a day, and she thought she could be a teammate warrior monk who could make up for her shortcomings, but she was a melee maniac.

With Brauney, Fred Arnold felt that his whole body was full of power, he would no longer worry about his magic power, he could shoot a lot more times a day, and more importantly, under the effect of the brilliant aura, he was in the process of recovering his magic all the time.

It's the kind of recovery that Fred Arnold has always wanted.

Holding his saliva, Fred Arnold thought that if Brawney did his best to recover him, he wondered if he would be able to use multiple shots uninterruptedly, and when he thought about it, the picture was so beautiful.

Not to bother Brauney to treat Erwin, Fred Arnold decided to wait until the battle was over and let Brauney cooperate with him to give it a try.

Lift the curtain of the tent and plan to come out and call

Fred Arnold, who breathed in the fresh air, was a little stunned.

"What's going on, it was noisy just now, and I'm going to make a fuss to relieve my depressed mood."

“”

"Eh, Philtantofo, is it just you, the guy who is the boss?"

Philtantofo, who was given a crucial victory by Fred Arnold, broke the GWENT winning streak that was circulating among The Witcher.

Although Philantover was in the next hand where Fred Arnold the Witcher set a new record, it was a stroke of luck that the key card was caught in his hand, ending Fred Arnold's seventy-four winning streak.

He couldn't be happier, thinking that the Squirrel Party deck he had hidden to the end would be able to win a crucial victory, and would not be the background for Fred Arnold's record, and that he would be able to regain his momentum and confidence in the continuous losing streak, but he didn't think that he would be saved by the Northern Lord deck that he had begun and was ready to abandon.

Philtan Tofo, who became the background wall, although he was a little uncomfortable, he also had the capital of pride when he ended the record of Fred Arnold the witcher.

When Fred Arnold came out, the temporary camp was already empty. The group of people who had been noisy not long ago were nowhere to be seen, and the tavern owner who had been guarding the tent had also left his post without permission, and no one could be found.

They said, "Philantover looked a little lonely, and he did not leave with the army because he was close to Fred Arnold the witcher, and knew a lot of rare news." He dissuaded his teammates, only to receive disdainful glances and ridicule at him for being a coward and a coward. Sighing, Philantover said, "They didn't want to wait for Erwin to get better, so they set off. ”

"Where did you go?"

Fred Arnold looked in the direction of the corrosive ground, and could clearly see the traces of a large group of people passing through, but the end of the view was blocked by a small hill. Such signs show that what Philtan Tofo said is the truth, and that group of guys really ganged up to pick up the leaks.

"Corrosively, they say that the guy who fought against Erwin must have been seriously injured as well, and this is the perfect moment to end this difficult war. If Elwin wakes up, we'll probably have to make a huge sacrifice. Fred, you know, the strange traps have put many people back, and I don't agree with the huge sacrifice to break through those traps, it would be a waste of life."

"Okay, okay, don't shake it, the tavern owner won't pick it up too."

"No, no, no," Philtantofo shook his head, though he didn't know where the owner of Peter's Good Times Tavern had gone, judging by his previous behavior to dissuade the crowd, he wouldn't do such a thing. Philtantofer believed in his own eyes as he believed in Fred

Arnold explained: "He has been stopping the others, and it can be seen that the group of people did not listen to the obstruction and forced themselves to go to the corrosive field, and ran in the other direction. I also listened to your advice, didn't follow that group, and stayed here."

"Well done"

Patting Fieldantofo on the shoulder and nodding at him, Fred Arnold looked into the distance, the direction the tavern owner had left, it was a short but much more dangerous road, he should have gone to report to Sean.

"Fil Tamtofer"

"What's the matter, Fred?"

"Help me watch here, I have something to get out of."

With that, Fred Arnold saw the direction the tavern keeper was leaving, helped the longbow behind his back, and disappeared in front of Fertantofo's eyes in a few leaps.

"Look, is this referring to Elwin's tent?"

Despite his doubts, Philtantofo still stood in front of the tent like a sculpture, as his friends had said, and he was more of a proper gatekeeper than a tavernkeeper.

Sean doesn't remember how much time they took, at least three times when Fukaya alternated light and dark.

The sword was inserted into the throat of the "Great Demon King", and the "Great Demon King" who fell to the ground was like a small mountain, a moving mountain.

"Tough guy, Clestian, sword"

"And then, Mr. Sean"

The last sword and the last possession of Clestian.

At the same time, Chrystian was also glad that he didn't use all his belongings in order to save a little, otherwise they would only be a little bit powerful, and their actions would definitely be in vain.

As they had planned, Sean drained the strength of the Great Demon King, with the support of the Chrystians, ogres, and the Book of Rubick.

The goal is to kill the exhausted "Great Demon King" by leading him into a trap.

This time it took too much time, at least longer than they expected.

The planned action of a day and a half at most, was dragged by the "Great Demon King" for three days before he succeeded in killing him.

The corrosive ground, the abyss pool, at this time there is no protection, even the props arranged in the trap are recovered by the Chrystian and used to deal with the "Great Demon King".

"Disappeared"

When Sean held the long sword and was about to kill him, the body of the "Great Demon King" seemed to be made up of countless rays of light, turning into starlight, and he disappeared and disappeared in front of Sean.

"We defeated him, this is immortality"

No one answered, because the disappeared "Great Demon King", what was left behind, was only a shield.