"That's... Mr. Gray. ”

In a farmland leaning against the mountain, Calvin, who was leading the way, pointed to a huge falling rock in front of him, turned his head and looked apprehensively at Gray who was following behind, and said, "This is it, you see ......."

At this moment, Calvin's heart was full of complaints about his wife Claire, who had fallen into the field yesterday, and he had planned to call some people to help push them away today. But Claire was about to talk about it at dinnertime, but the too idle fellow heard it, so she volunteered to help.

Calvin smiled and shirked for a long time to no avail, and agreed "happily" on his lips, but not necessarily in his heart. On the one hand, it always feels very bad to "call" it like this, in case you get used to it that day, and unconsciously annoy it, I don't know how it died. On the other hand, does this "demon" have so much strength? In case it doesn't move, don't turn your head and think you're making a fool of yourself......

"Hmm...... I'll try it. ”

Gray then looked at the boulder, which was taller than himself, rolled up his sleeves and hugged it with open arms. To be honest, it doesn't have a score in mind. Although I know that I now have power that ordinary people can't imagine, I don't have a very intuitive understanding.

"Well, actually, I've already called a few people to help yesterday, so it's better to wait a while......" Calvin made a final effort with a stiff expression, but before he could finish speaking, he saw that Gray had easily lifted the falling rock.

"You think it's better to put it there?" Gray said as he flipped the boulder upwards again, feeling like he was hugging a large piece of foam prop, except that it wasn't very easy to handle.

"Huh?!" Calvin seemed to be taken aback by Gray's question, and hurriedly looked left and right, pointed to a place outside the farmland, and said in a trembling voice, "Here, here." ”

When Gray stepped on the soft ground with this "big prop" and dropped it at the place Calvin pointed out, he didn't feel a shock on the ground until he felt a shock on the ground, which could be regarded as reminding him that it was not a prop.

"Thank you, thank you! Thank you so much......" Calvin quickly pretended to be grateful, and bowed to Gray again and again to thank him, he didn't deal with this "demon" for so long in vain, at least he figured out that the "demon" eats this set very much, which is also one of the reasons why he doesn't think much about "trouble" this "demon", and it is very tiring to do this every time afterwards.

"Nothing." Gray waved his hand a little embarrassed, but his mood was obviously much better. casually looked to the southwest.

Sure enough, as I expected, those warriors have recently begun to appear in their dreams......

Seeing that Gray seemed to be recalling something, Calvin didn't dare to disturb it, but he slandered in his heart: fortunately, it was exposed early in the morning, and if it had been left until now, he might not really be able to see that this was a "demon".

"Calvin."

"Yes!"

Hearing Gray suddenly call his name for no reason, it was also very wrong to look at his face again. Calvin chuckled in his heart: This "demon" must not be a moody and sudden turn of face, right?

"You and Claire don't have to wait for me to eat at night."

Gray looked to the north, a complicated expression of helplessness and boredom.

……

In the path of the mountain woods, a team of two men and two women is moving forward at a leisurely pace, and if ordinary people see their combination of handsome men and women, they will definitely turn around and run away in fright. I don't take any luggage or weapons, and I wander around in the wilderness like sightseeing, can this be a normal person?

"Kronos-senpai, do you have an impression of this Gray?"

One of them was Lakrena, who had gone to look for Gray a few days ago, and she was now asking Kronos, who was in second place.

"I don't have any impression, I just remember that he seems to be withdrawn and doesn't communicate much with anyone." NO.4 of the era of male warriors in the past, with long black curly hair in a middle-parted style, and a small handful of stubble on his chin, he doesn't look very old, but he gives people a mature sense of "uncle".

"As for the rest...... Do you have anything to add? Raz. Kronos turned to ask a young man with a blonde hedgehog head and no eyebrows.

"Nope." NO.6 of the era of male warriors shook his head.

"I guess you're old?" Walking in the front, the woman with short blue hair turned her head and interjected teasingly.

"Well, after all, it's been so many years." Kronos scratched the back of his head with his hand, "But there must have been no him in the first ten miles back then, and certainly not in the tail of the crane." "To make a deep impression on people, either it is strong and unforgettable, or it is weak and laughing, which makes people have to remember. This kind of guy with mediocre strength and no outstanding characteristics in personality and appearance is the easiest to be ignored and forgotten.

"But now I can solve the two-digit crusade team on my own, and I think I have reservations back then." Kronos stuck one hand in his trouser pocket and spread the other in front of him, "See you this time, just for a while." ”

Lacreena smiled when she heard this, among the awakened people scattered in the south, although they had no leader, their powerful words still carried a lot of weight after all. Since her last initial visit, Cronos and Raz, who were in the same male period as Gray, said that they would listen to Gray's final answer this time.

After all, no matter how familiar everyone is, they are all "old men" in the period of male warriors, and there is a little friendship with classmates. If Gray chose to join, everyone would be happy. If you don't join, then it's best to stay away from the south. As for not wanting to join, but not leaving, then don't blame them for "sending them abroad".

At this time, the blue-haired girl who walked at the front suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong? Gillian. Clovis asked about the "eye" in their group.

"I feel that Gray's demonic energy." The blue-haired Gillian closed her eyes and probed carefully, "But you can still feel the demonic aura of a warrior." They are about to be contacted. ”

"Are you sure there's only one fighter?"

Kronos asked rhetorically, frowning. The warrior will have nothing to do but crusade against the Awakened. But this is too unnatural, how long has it been since this Gray eliminated the last crusade. You must know that after the failure of the crusade mission, the organization will rarely send a second team without dying, at least not for a short time. After all, the awakened who can't be solved by the "standard" raiding team can only dispatch the raiding team led by NO.1~3 if they are sent again, and they have to risk "losing the capital" again. In addition, the top three warriors are also very busy, every time it is like this, even the physique of a half-demon has to die of overwork.

And this time it seems to be a "one-ride bargain", this kind of thing is rare, but it doesn't mean that there is none. Those who dare to carry out the crusade mission alone are basically the darlings of this era - either NO.1 or NO.2, of course, NO.1 is probably the largest. It can be considered that the opponent can be completely wiped out by the presence of two single-digit teams. There are only two possibilities in the current situation: First, this soldier who thinks he is very strong and has passed the "shelf life" will die in the line of duty because of "intelligence negligence". The second is that she is the kind of NO.1 who is so powerful that she can be called a "legend......

……

Only one?

Gray looked at the warrior who appeared at the end of his field of vision in surprise, and hurriedly sensed the surroundings carefully, there seemed to be many ways to achieve this kind of thing of hidden demonic energy, he didn't want to be attacked and killed by a warrior hiding somewhere for a while. She is indeed the only one who can perceive the source of demonic energy.

Knowing ...... With that kind of lineup, how dare you send someone? Damn it! I guess I won't be used as a free "scavenger" by the organization.

But when the two of them got closer, and saw the warrior's slightly brown complexion, crisp and neat neutral short hair, and the heroic "lightning" eyebrows, Gray suddenly became nervous. Through the memories of NO.3 Sanya and other fighters, he naturally recognized this "celestial metaphor" at once.

This guy is strong...... Whether it was from the impressions of those warriors, the news he had heard from the other Awoken before, or the biological instincts of the face to face now, Gray had an inexplicable palpitation.

"Can you hear me say a few words first?"

Seeing Sistina walk within a distance where her voice could be heard, Gray, who had become an awakened body, opened her mouth and said. Although he knew that he couldn't communicate with these warriors normally, Gray still couldn't get used to this kind of death fight where he didn't know each other and had to fight for his life for no reason, which was too abnormal and unreasonable.

"I-" Gray was about to continue as he was on guard and preparing words, when Sistina's figure suddenly disappeared from sight. Then the "automatic defense" of his tentacles activated, and his body subconsciously dodged to the left, and his eyes also caught the figure of Sistina passing by him, and she also glanced at herself with her silver pupils that were full of nothingness......

Side? How can it be...... Gray turned his head in a panic and saw that Sistina had appeared behind him, kneeling on his side, claw-like with one hand into the ground, and holding his sword lightly in the other, plowing the ground for a long distance before completely stopping his own movement.

Two of his own impenetrable tentacles suddenly detached from his body and were thrown into the distant forest by centrifugal force. And Gray, who was dumped with purple blood, looked blankly as if he hadn't felt that something was missing until now, and was still dancing instinctively with half of the tentacles. Immediately afterwards, he felt a tingling on the right side of his neck, and a seemingly unstoppable force from under his neck pushed his head to the left......

In the rain of purple blood drifting in the wind, Sistina glanced at the five "Sword Tombs" not far in front of her, stood up without any expression, and turned to look at the almost crooked head of the awakened.