When the fire came out of the abyss, he saw Minter and Amelia.

The two didn't go far, just waiting for him not far from the exit. Seeing the severely injured half of Agni's body, they hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Why are you staying here......" Agni grinned, a smile.

"Because I believe that it must be you who will come out." Minte said gently, at this time, she was not at all serious.

"It's dangerous...... It's really ......," Agni said, "at least Amelia will send her away first." ”

"I, I want to wait here for you to come out too!" Amelia pouted, "Don't treat me like a child, Brother Agni! ”

Agni laughed, and began to walk forward.

"Alright, let's go back to Cologneburg!"

Mint hurriedly followed the footsteps of the fire, and the three of them walked along the road to the camp together.

The fire had become different from before, and no one knew what had changed him, only Minter, who had been following him, could see it. With an inexplicable mood, Minter showed a completely different look from usual.

Follow the pace of the fire and move forward without hurry.

Behind them, the gray could be faintly seen crumbling and disappearing, and in this darkness, no more ghosts chased out.

……

It didn't take long for the three of them to encounter the main force of the Black Tulip Brigade being repaired, and when they saw the flames, Odd finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The meerkats led by Julien soon made contact with Ode, and the two sides finally reunited.

The mongoose team encountered few goblins on their way in, except for the strange egg-like thing. After successfully obtaining the seal, they immediately retreated along the way they came, but they did not expect that the castle began to crumble on the way to retreat. Fortunately, the casualties were not serious.

"What the hell did you do? The whole castle has been destroyed! Julien finally asked.

Odo shrugged his shoulders and said, "We really didn't do it, God knows how." ”

Then Ode told Julien about the main battle, and finally talked about what happened in the underground passage.

"The last place we entered was a dungeon, where the walls and floor were oozeled with disgusting black silt, and Palid accidentally fell into the mud and then was enveloped in the mud and sank in an instant." "It's as if the black sludge was alive, and even after devouring Paled, it stretched out its black tentacles to attack us." After that, the Gargoyle King appeared. ”

"Black silt......? What is that? Julien didn't react at once.

"It's the abyss itself! Uncle Julien. Amelia, who was helping to heal the fire, suddenly interjected, "Below the castle, there is a huge source of abyss, and it seems that the demons have opened the passage to and from the world!" ”

As soon as Amelia said this, Julien remembered that he had indeed encountered this black sludge in the Tower of the Chosen, but he had never expected to encounter such a thing outside the tower. In terms of the history of the aborigines, there have been very few large-scale occurrence of abyssal springs, and these decades are considered a rare peaceful day in the country of the Knights of Gavia.

However, it's not surprising to think about it, after all, the Black Tulip Brigade has encountered a lot of demons recently, and it's not surprising that the Abyss Source has appeared here.

"It seems that the peaceful days of Cologne are coming to an end." Julien said, but the corners of his mouth curled. For players, although it is not bad to enjoy a different life in peace, but more people yearn for battle, without these visitors in the abyss, where can players go to obtain their own benefits?

It is natural to talk about the bad situation in your mouth, but secretly rejoice in your heart.

The players, or the warriors, are different from the aborigines.

"If we go back and report this situation, the Chosen One Guild will also give us an extra reward!" When Odo realized what he had seen, he was very excited. Completing quests and earning rewards is the joy of players, even knowing that the world is different from the games that exist in the computer in the past, and that being a player will make them show very different feelings than the natives.

Like them, the players around them were excited to talk about this when they understood this.

At this time, the tragic half of Agni's body was also treated, because there was no need to continue fighting, and the medicine used by the logistics team was also a slow-acting drug, and it was not completely cured until now.

The medicine for this operation was provided by Viscount Elrios, who would soon inherit the Earl title of the Ancestor, and was much better than the medicine the player had equipped. If it was the Black Tulip Brigade in the past, most of them would have chosen to bring the wounded back to the church for treatment, but now that there are stronger potions, there is no need to save on this.

Agni turned his left arm twice, then exhaled.

"It's a powerful potion, not much worse than the one in the church!" Agni said.

Seeing the fire that had been cured, Julien also turned his head and said with a smile: "Being able to repel the Gargoyle King and cover the retreat of the main force is nothing-it's all Viscount Elrios' money anyway." ”

"It's just luck." When it came to fighting off the Gargoyle King, Agni wasn't too embarrassed to say it, he felt that what he did was nothing short of reckless, if it wasn't for his luck, he would have been smashed to pieces and enjoy his first death.

"Luck is also part of strength, being able to defeat the Abyss Lord and the Gargoyle King in a row is your great achievement, there is no need to be modest." Julien patted him on the shoulder and said, "Now you are a real warrior, a real ranger. ”

Julien knew that Agni's fighting talent was far stronger than his own, and he didn't feel any jealousy, after all, there were people in this world who were beyond ordinary people, and Agni was just one of the more prominent ones.

On the contrary, Julien also tries to make friends with these geniuses, and in this world, which is completely different from the earth, it is the smart person to turn these geniuses into his friends.

And the Agni proves the correctness of this, without the Agni, the end of the Black Tulip Brigade would have been different.

Thanks to the fire, the Black Tulip Brigade has accomplished a mission that is far more dangerous than expected, and the next step is bound to be different.

Transferring his brigade from the system of the Mandate of Heaven Alliance to the aristocratic system, I don't know how many people's dreams are, but there are very few people who succeed.

The Black Tulip Brigade has already taken the most difficult step.

By the time he returned to the camp, Uncle Fernand had already packed all the supplies, and more than thirty wagons were lined up.

This is an order that Julien has given a long time ago, and as soon as he completes his mission, he will embark on his way home, and the Abyssal Fountain, which has swallowed up the entire castle, is obviously not a good neighbor, and perhaps a larger Abyssal army will soon emerge from it.

Everyone climbed into their carriage and waited for Julien's lead carriage to leave.

Julien didn't get straight into the carriage, but rolled over and climbed onto the roof, dressed in black, with only the white feathers on his hat standing out, and the cloak behind him was hunting. This look is very sassy.

"Gentlemen—and, of course, our two beautiful ladies," Julien gestured as he pressed his hat toward the carriage where the three of them were located, "and I hereby express my sincerest gratitude to all of you present in my capacity as the head of the regiment, both the brigade and all of you who have done so much in the past month!" ”

As he spoke, Julien took off his hat, pressed it against his chest, and bowed around one by one. The fighters began shouting, clapping and whistling in return to their commander.

Julien continued: "This is a road that only a handful of people in the whole world can succeed in, and tens of thousands of brigades have the same goal as us, but most of them have failed, some have become laughing stock, some have given everything but have found nothing, and some have been swallowed by the nobles! This is a tightrope bridge that does not allow for any hesitation and mistakes!

The road has swallowed too many people – but except for us! It's just us! Only the Black Tulip Brigade! Only all of you! We! It worked! ”

The excited players have been stirred up by Julien, and the shouts and cheers are shaking the sky.

"Long live the black tulips! Long live the regimental commander! Everyone shouted, and from time to time someone threw their hats high into the sky.

"Now, the territorial documents of the Black Tulip Brigade are on the desk of General Cologne! Together with the Count's Canonization Book of Viscount Elrios! It's in an office in Cologneburg! General Cologne and Viscount Elrios were in that office, waiting for our return, waiting for the Great Cornflower Mark to be imprinted—" Julien held the quaint ring high so that all players could see it, "just waiting for the ring to be printed on the paperwork!" ”

Viscount Elrios has naturally reached a tacit understanding with General Cologne-or the Grand Master behind General Cologne, the King of the Knights of Gavia, and the paperwork has long been prepared, without the mark of the Balzac family, it will naturally be nothing, and as long as the mark is brought back, it means that Viscount Elrios can return to the ranks of the great nobles, be loyal to the Grand Master, and restrain the Marquis of Sayer, who is becoming more and more powerful for the Grand Master.

These aristocratic tricks are naturally clear in the eyes of the players of the Black Tulip Brigade, not to mention the open and secret struggles of these aborigines, as long as they can obtain a territory for the Black Tulip Brigade, they don't care about political struggles.

The emotions of the players who understood this became more and more high, and seeing the mark in Julien's hands with their own eyes made most of their hearts relaxed, and the hard work of the past month was not in vain.

"So, now!" Julien put away the seal and continued, "Let's go home!" Back to Cologneburg! Go and claim the sweetest fruits of victory we deserve! ”

"Go home! Go home! The cheers rang out incessantly, echoing through the mountains.

The convoy then set off on its way home.