"I've heard Eugene mention you a lot, and I'm really glad he was able to find a group of companions, which is why I joined you. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Along the way, Warhammer took the trouble to tell the two of them what was going on in his heart, though for Maffeo, his words weren't all that credible. At least from what he had heard, Warhammer seemed familiar with Eugene, and he thought of what Blackburn had mentioned about his friend.

Reluctant to think so, Maffeo asked. "I wonder if the friend Eugene mentioned is you?"

"Warhammer is here for you. He bowed exaggeratedly in reply.

"Are you really the friend Eugene mentioned?" said Maffeo, who began to lose his belief.

Warhammer spread his hands, mimicking Blackburn's tone. "Oh, he's my guide, my mentor, my idol!"

Maffeo immediately stopped him, and under the other party's funny performance, he had to choose to believe it even if he didn't believe it. "Alright, alright, man, easy, we're almost there. ”

Schultz led Walter behind the two of them depressedly, he didn't have the idea of asking Warhammer to apologize to Maffeo, he was more wondering if what happened here was really not as good as he imagined. Adventure is often just a dream, a beautiful dream, and the dreamer is able to see those fame and fortune in a near-real dream. Although when the dream is completely shattered by the cold reality, the dreamer will have a high chance of losing his life.

Warhammer had a Mogatha of his own, and he had completely modified it as his own. He was obviously a more flamboyant man, as he had the pattern of his mask printed on the sails of the wings of Magadha. He also managed to get some steel to protect the hull, and although Magadha was originally designed not to carry any guns, the Warhammer placed a fixed turret that could be removed at any time, which was undoubtedly clever when the weapons had a fixed chassis. So, naturally, the Viper Cannon, which had once been used in the palace of the Sea of the Sky, was placed on the deck by the warhammer.

"Sit tight, it's going to be a bumpy ride. Warhammer reminded the two of them before starting Magadha's engine.

"Dude, I've been on this thing many times. Maffeo wasn't impressed.

"Then I'm sure I'll have a huge surprise for you. Warhammer raised his hands to make it look like a bomb exploded.

"Yes, yes. With a sloppy eye, Maffeo tried to lean against the side of the boat and sleep for a while.

Schultz was nervous and excited, it was his first time riding the Magadha, and this new means of transportation was like a new world for him. In the past, the only vehicles he had traveled were horse-drawn carriages and mast sailboats, and he had never imagined the feeling of soaring in the sky. So almost by default, he thought it must be a great feeling.

"We're leaving!" Warhammer started the engine in a violent way that no Mogadha driver would have done—smashing his fist on the button that activated the mana-driven engine.

Maffeo felt the tremors first, and then he heard the shouts of the people in the harbor. He looked down, trying to figure out what was going on. Then the vibration intensified in an instant, and Schultz could not sit still and almost fell head-on on the deck, while Walter screamed in panic. "Damn...... Hey, what did you add to this?" said Maffeo, trying to get an answer from the Warhammer.

Warhammer raised his right hand and extended his index finger. "What happens when you add a certain amount of chemistry to the Mana Drive's energy device?" he said, as if he were playing another guy. "Of course, it was a "boom" and soared into the sky!" So Maffeo really felt that this Magadha was approaching the celestial veils in the sky at a speed of about five or six times faster than ordinary Magadha, and the Magadha in the surrounding air could only be beyond the reach of their kind.

Counting the time it took to prepare, it only took a few minutes for Warhammer's Magadha to reach the Celestial Veil's stop. In the past, it would take up to half an hour or even an hour to reach the celestial beasts in the sky on an ordinary Magadha. Maffeo couldn't figure out what the Warhammer had added to the Mana Drive to bring Mogatha to such an incredible speed, and he just wanted to slow down his body now, and he felt like vomiting.

Schultz had already gone mad and ran down to Mogadha, leaving his mark in the strange place he had set foot in for the first time - a puddle of vomit. Walter lay on the deck, shivering, and the brief moment of what had just happened gave it no less fear than some kind of monster trying to devour it. Maffeo touched its head over and over again, only in this way could it be calmed.

"How does it feel?" Warhammer asked, walking up to Maffeo.

"Well, it's not bad......" Maffeo nodded a little dazedly, it was almost mechanical.

"My dear brother, the good times have just begun. The warhammer calmly jumped off the deck of Magadha.

The Celestial Veil Behemoth, to be precise, is a giant creature that soars in the sky. The body is so large that it is simply beyond the reach of humans, and when you actually stand on its back, you will find that everything is so small.

Warhammer pointed out the path from the temple to the jungle to Maffeo and Schultz, while he himself stayed here to scout the collapsed temple with a remote-controlled cart in an attempt to figure out what was going on that side. Well, it will take a lot of time to break the current deadlock anyway, but Maffeo is not worried about that, he is more worried about whether Freya and the others are in trouble in the jungle.

"Well, I have a nice trip, and I'm going to have to inject a little caffeine into my well-made machine. The warhammer had put the two on the road that would never be the same again, and then turned back to Magadha, what he called caffeine was a metaphor, which was actually a bottle of fuel.

Now that the two of them are surrounded by temples and frescoes, the place of faith of the believers has now become dead, and the influence of the apostles is so great every time. Although Maffeo did not understand the so-called blue truth, he thought about how painful it would be for believers who might have survived to see their faith completely destroyed.

Schultz was a little nervous and a little excited, and after relieving the discomfort of the frightening moments he had spent on Magadha, he realized that he might be on an adventure in the truest sense of the word.