After Freya and her party entered the jungle, the usual ram returned to Magadha and began to brew coffee. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Blackburn still controls Warhammer 0 to continue to observe the jungle, although the robot is not equipped with any weapons, and the support role is impossible. But even with a weapon, he didn't have the money to convert it into a cannonball.

"Warhammer, you're going to have coffee there for as long as you want. "Staring at a simple screen for a long time made Blackburn's eyes a little sour.

"Come on, man, come and enjoy this wonderful moment with me. I doubled the amount of coffee beans in the coffee machine, and it was sure to make you want to jump off the curtain and embrace the sea. Warhammer held his coffee cup aloft, and the other kept swinging at Blackburn.

"Forget it, man, I don't dare drink the coffee you brewed. Blackburn shook his hand and refused.

"You've missed a great opportunity to make your taste buds scream. Warhammer pressed his voice to his throat, and it sounded more like a devil talking.

"you, Warhammer. ”

Fett was at the front, using the knife in her hand to make a path through the thorny jungle, while Milna, who followed her, kept her wand at bay with her wand to keep the mosquitoes away. In order not to see Schultz's annoying face, she chose to separate him with Freya and Camilli. Even so, she was still not satisfied, and sometimes she really wanted to go back and let Freya and Camilli flash aside, and then use her wand to roast Schultz into meat.

Instead of following the temple's path into the jungle, Freya chose an area with dense vegetation. Because here, there are no dryads that disguise themselves as ordinary trees, they usually appear in more prominent places, waiting for humans to take the bait. But sometimes they also lurk in the jungle and attack unwary passers-by. But the only thing that is common between the two situations is that no amount of camouflage can escape the appearance of the trees.

Unfortunately, there are no trees in the area Freya chose. What's more, for them who have already been here once, it is an unwritten rule to attack all trees in their field of vision beforehand. It was almost a subconscious move made by everyone, a move made for their own safety.

"How long are we going to go?" Milna shuffled behind Fett, holding her wand, keeping her body down, trying to keep Fett's body out of the scorching sunlight for herself.

"It would have been more straightforward if we could open a path to the end of the jungle. I brought a lot of miniature mines with me, and when we opened a path out of the jungle, I would place them on both sides of the road. But all this is just my assumption, and there may be more trouble to implement. Freya replied.

"But that's only a temporary slowdown for the monsters, isn't it?" Mirna said lazily. "I don't want to step into that lightless area. ”

"Haha, aren't you afraid of the dark, little one!" Schultz's mocking voice sounded at the end.

"You'd better keep your mouth shut for me, or I'll bake you. Mirna yelled at Schultz, who just kept grimacing, trying to provoke Milna even more. But the heat was not destined to keep Milna's anger from lasting, and she quickly relented and continued to shuffle forward. Scholz was even happier this time, and he won the victory.

Camilli leaned slightly closer to Freya's side, "It's time to decide, Freya." ”

"Well, let's clean up area by area according to the distribution on the map, there's no better way. Freya went through the parchment over and over again, trying to find a convenient route. But in the end, she realized that it would take a lot of effort to make it easy to be in this jungle, so she simply gave up staring at the parchment that gave her a headache.

"I wish we hadn't died of exhaustion until we cleared this jungle. Camilli smiled helplessly.

"We won't, Camille. If so, maybe the two little imps should be careful. Freya folded the parchment and tucked it into the battle belt on her skirt.

Over the next few hours, Schultz encountered for the first time varying degrees of danger and numerous monsters he had never seen before. He was constantly going back and forth between being helped and helping others. For him, who is not very experienced in combat, every time he faces monsters alone, he feels terrified. During the battle, even Mirna saved him a few times, and now he finally understood who was more like a little devil between himself and Mirna. The other party is at ease in the face of monsters, and it is difficult for him to even save his life.

Occasionally, he and Mirna would taunt each other in between battles, but there was no obvious hostility on either side. But Mirna always likes to pretend to be a big sister to Schultz's displeasure, although he can't say much. But what interested him more than Mirna was Fett's swordsmanship.

So in the end, he almost subconsciously wanted to stand with Fett. Although she didn't understand why this little ghost suddenly stuck to her, she still did her best to protect him. Although many times his behavior is very obstructive, according to Fitt's personality, she hates such guys.

There is always no shortage of unexpected discoveries, and before they know it, the guys among them, except for Schultz, once again saw the main hall of the temple as if the gods were pressing down on their heads. Only this time the main temple was located in the jungle, and Freya and Camilli immediately remembered one of the things that Ophelia had entrusted them with in their personal name—collecting the prophecies of the Blue Truth missionaries.

"It's exactly the same as the main hall on the outskirts of the temple. Camille looked at the layout of the main hall and said to Freya.

"Yes, maybe this is where the next book of prophecy is. You see, the guys here are starting to get moving. Freya gestured to the cat demons that poured out of the depths of the main hall and the controlled believers.

"It's not too difficult to solve, but I always feel sorry for Ophelia. Camilli bit her lip.

"A helpless move, just a helpless move. The grenade that Freya had been pinching suddenly came out of her hand. At the same time, Fett and Camille swooped forward, one left and one right. Mirna began to chant incantations, and the only one who didn't know what to do was Schultz, who stood there in a daze. He had not yet recovered from the shock inflicted on him by the main temple.

The Dusk Pastary at the end of the main hall joined the fight, the fellow dressed in an orange blue Shinrikyo robe and, like the rest of the faithful, wearing the ceremonial whale-like mask. The only weapon these believers have is the dagger they carry with them, and although they usually have been chasing the truth, they don't have too much combat power, but everything is not absolute.

Milna's first round of elemental bombardment cleared out the annoying cat demon, while Freya's grenade attack cleared out some of the cultists. Taking advantage of the moment, Fett and Camilli immediately jumped up and attacked the Missionary of Dusk. The guy was quite composed, not at all like he was being mentally manipulated. With a slight wave of his hand, another group of believers pushed out weapons that several had never seen before.

Perhaps the only person familiar with the weapon with its dragon head and black hole muzzle was Freya, who realized something was wrong, and immediately reminded them loudly. "Watch out for that dragon cannon, dodge quickly!"

The sparks from the flaming fuses scurried wildly on the ground, followed by the sound of two cannons popping out almost simultaneously. Camille and Fett had no choice but to give up attacking the Preacher of Dusk and dodge to one side. Mirna immediately gathered her elemental magic to wipe out the two dragon cannons, and at that moment, a fast-moving black shadow appeared from the darkness on one side of her body and swooped down on her.

"It's a bit bad......" Freya barely pulled away from the cultists' attacks and fired a half-cartridge of bullets into Mirna's side, interrupting the shadow's attack, and now the situation became a little passive.