Rebuilding the Blue Shinrikyo in the right way is the only thing Ophelia has to do next. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Maybe it will cost her whole life, or maybe it will be done soon. In short, she did not want others to suffer the calamity brought about by the apostles, and she did not want others to repeat the tragedy of Shinrikyo Blue again.

The places that could be explored on the Heavenly Veil Behemoth had basically been explored by the adventurers for the next period of time, and except for some scholars who were interested in the ancient ruins and temples here, the mood of the others changed from anticipation to disappointment at the beginning.

Yes, maybe Marcel is right that a small group of guys are not really here to quell the catastrophe against Lotus, but to take advantage of the opportunity to plunder the wealth of the Blue Shinrikyo cult. But a large part of their wealth is knowledge and truth, which are not of interest to ordinary adventurers. Even what seems right can be blurred by other different opinions.

The sky lit up at a frightening speed, and the fingers of Maffeo's right hand, who had been unconscious for days, suddenly moved. Schultz lay on the edge of the bed, drooling, accompanied by the food of his dreams. Walter drooped his ears and snorted softly as he lay on the bench.

There was a chill in the air, the hot summer had passed before I knew it, and there was the imperfect summer of the apostles, as everyone who had arrived there during the existence of the Lotus Behemoth. Behind the sea, a blue herald of the coming morning crawled out and spread along the horizon. The gentle waves gently lapped against the Black Shark, and everything seemed better than in previous months.

Freya walked in and looked at Maffeo in surprise as he sat up, and she noticed that the other was also looking at her with a puzzled gaze. Silence lasted for a few moments, and then Freya spoke first. "You're awake? You slept soundly, didn't you?"

Maffeo first touched various parts of his body blankly, checking if any "parts" were missing, and then said in a voice that was slightly hoarse due to dry mouth. "My head...... It hurts to death. ”

"Give. Freyya poured a glass of water and handed it over.

Maffeo took the water and tried to drink it in one gulp, but Freya immediately stopped his stupidity. "Are you going to drink it in one gulp and squirt it out in one gulp?"

"I'll take care of it......" Maffeo's smirked look made Freya purse her lips and smile.

As the dream was awakened, Schultz fell off the bench with a scream, waking Walter from a daze. It immediately stood up, shook its head and looked at the room, and then it saw its own awakened master. So he jumped on the bed with joy, wagging his tail and licking Maffeo's cheek with his tongue. "Oh, please...... Don't do that. God, kid...... Hey, Walter...... "Maffeo drove Walter away with his hands, though his heart was happy.

"Maffeo, are you awake?" Schultz exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, at last. Well, can you get this little guy not to disturb me for a drink?" Maffeo nodded.

"Come on, good boy. Schultz hurriedly picked the excited Walter out of bed, and the latter struggled with dissatisfaction, as if thinking that Schultz was preventing him from "making out" with his master. Freya looked with interest at the two men and a dog who seemed to be disorganized, and unconsciously became very interested in their experiences over the course of two years.

There was a jumbled sound outside the door, and almost at the same time, three heads poked in. "Wow, look at this guy, he's finally awake. The first voice came from the shameless Marcos.

"Are you alright, Maffeo?" the second voice came from Finn, who cared about him.

"Guy who isn't afraid of death......" The third voice came from Carl, who Maffeo didn't know what words to use to describe him, his words sounded neither sarcastic nor caring.

"Noisy guys, I'd love to give each of you a sword. Maffeo feigned impatience and slammed the empty glass against the door.

Marcos caught the flying glass of water, which wasn't even an attack for him. "You have to pay for breaking things, just like the stupid things you did in Wille. He smiled with a thoughtful and sly touch.

Maffeo lowered his head, then burst out laughing. "That's you, that's right. ”

"Well, gentlemen, don't bother him, his head is not made of soundproof sponge. Freya waved to the three of them.

"Yes, ma'am. Marcos retracted his head.

"Did you hear me, Marcos? His head wasn't made of soundproof sponge. ”

"Really? I don't think Carl will miss the sponge on the tattered couch, which was a nightmare for him. ”

"You should try it another day, Marcos. The sound of the people gradually departing made Maffeo's smile even thicker.

Schultz obviously didn't realize what had happened in the short period of time, he only knew that he could finally settle down now. Pure thought always makes people feel easy, and at some point Maffeo really envied Schultz and envied his innocence.

Walter wagged his tail and kept moving up and down the room, expressing his joy in this way. It wanted nothing more than the caress of its master, so Maffeo reached out and touched its head. "Now, you don't have to worry about anything, do you?" said Maffeo, sticking out his tongue at Walter.

"Are you feeling okay?" asked Freya.

"Well, I don't feel anything other than being a little hungry. Maffeo shrugged.

"You...... Uh, want to get something to eat?"

"Honestly, now I can swallow a whole cow. ”

"I'll buy it for you. Schultz picked up the purse that was on the table, slammed open the door with a little recklessness, and stumbled over the threshold. He fell face to the ground. "Oh, my nose ......," he let out an irregular moan.

The teasing of the warhammer rang out outside the door, accompanied by the sound of machinery running. "Look, everyone, this daredevil's fall, I think his nose is out of shape, hahaha!

"Fuck you, Warhammer!" Schultz scolded, rubbing his nose.

"Great, that's it, fuck you!" Warhammer shouted, giving Maffeo a headache in the room. But when you think about it, this is the warhammer, this is what he is.

"Be careful, Frederick. Freya stepped over the threshold and lifted Schultz from the ground, giving him a gentle nudge. "Now, go ahead. But don't really buy a cow and come back, he'll die. Freya couldn't help but laugh.

Schultz nodded a little blankly, "Got it." ”