Warhammer had done his job, and when the group reached the Magadha dock, the guy was drinking coffee on the ship. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info For a guy whose entire face is covered by a mask, the way he drinks coffee is really a pain in the eyes of Maffeo. He had to pull the mask from his chin to reveal his mouth, and then he would tilt his head to the side that no one could see, and he was deliberately avoiding anyone who would see his true face.

"Are you going to give us a ride back or continue drinking coffee?" said Freya, who had already jumped onto Magadha.

Warhammer placed the cup of coffee next to the helm on the table he had used to place the cup, "Both, but I think it's more important to give you a ride." ”

"Perfect answer. ”

"Are we sure we want to sit on that thing again?" Schultz had clearly had a bit of a psychological shadow, and the imaginary Magadha, which brought freshness, did not surprise him, but made himself feel a little frightened.

Maffeo stubbornly stepped onto the deck, "Come on, Schultz, just hold on." ”

"Holy. Schultz muttered, reluctantly stepping onto Magadha.

Once all the guys were on Magadha, Warhammer started his modified engine. So Maffeo and Schultz felt the uncomfortable feeling of being hit by the pressure again, only this time in a dive. Although only he and Schultz felt uncomfortable. Maffeo couldn't even imagine how the others could adapt, and he thought it would be very strange for someone who could adapt to that feeling, so he now had five strange guys around him.

"Oh, my great Warhammer I, it looks like those 20,000 gold coins are in vain. "Warhammer looks heartbroken, but there's more to the show.

"Don't complain, Warhammer, tell us what's going on on the other side of the collapsed temple. Freya didn't want to talk about the hard work for the time being.

Warhammer shook his hand, "Oh, I found a crying flower over there, and a stupid bird wanted to perch on my remote-controlled car. When it saw the speeding wheels, it fluttered its wings and flew away, and my little car won in the end!" he said in a trill, as if telling a sad story, but the next second he reverted to his original tone. "Nothing. ”

"Okay......" Freya didn't know what expression to use to face Warhammer, who always liked to make such jokes, as if the joke itself was an indispensable part of his life.

"Speaking of which, what the hell is Warhammer I?" asked Mirna, munching on a piece of bread she had scavenged from Warhammer Magadha.

Warhammer clapped his hands, "That will be a devastating work, in the future, please call me "Warhammer the Great"!" His reply was plausible, as if he was deliberately shrouding Warhammer I with a veil of mystery. Milna grimaced at him, then ignored him.

"Anyway, if there's anything to blow up, please let me know. I'm a loyal saboteur. Warhammer's hands returned to the helm, and Magadha was about to dock in port.

"We'll do it, when you're ready to make a loud noise. Freya put her hands on the side of the ship, staring at the harbor that was getting closer and closer to her. Just looking at the peaceful sight of the port, it was hard for her to imagine that this was a town shrouded in the shadow of the apostles. Maybe people's worries are justified, or maybe people's worries are unnecessary. But until the answer comes out, no one can jump to conclusions.

Maffeo and Schultz stumbled back to the ground from Magadha, and then they found themselves feeling an inexplicable strangeness to the ground. Maffeo was convinced that the strangeness stemmed from the powerful engine of the warhammer Magadha, and he felt like throwing up, but he couldn't. Freya seemed to be kind enough to pat Maffeo on the back, but she actually punched Maffeo in the stomach the next. "Feel better?"

Her punch finally made Maffeo spit out, "Thank you...... Still...... Is...... Effective...... Way. He coughed, and after he threw up, the discomfort quickly subsided.

For Schultz, they are quite gentle. At least in Maffeo's opinion, Camilli, Vera, and even Fett were rhythmically patting him on the back over and over again, and there was no inclination to use violence like Freya. Well, at this point, Maffeo really doesn't know whether to say that he is lucky or unlucky.

"Thank you for using Warhammer Service!" Warhammer made a strange gesture, then picked up a backpack and walked towards Blackburn's home on the West Coast. "I'll go back to Warehouse 13 later, and remember to greet the bug on the couch for me. Goodbye, ladies, and two more of my loyal passengers. ”

"Okay. ”

"Well, if you need me the next time, I'll come over and help you, goodbye. After making Schultz a little more comfortable, Vera also headed for the place where the Sage's Horn was anchored.

Warehouse 13 was originally used by a grocery store on the West Coast to stack items. But after the grocer left, the warehouse sat idle. When Marcos and the others came to the West Coast, considering the financial difficulties, Marcos had to temporarily rent this warehouse as a base on the West Coast. It doesn't have any comfort at all, and it doesn't even look like a place to live. But in this case, Marcos has no more options.

"I don't think it's a good idea to take that commission......" Carl held a cup of hot coffee and stared blankly ahead. In the dark, damp warehouse, his hands were still shaking from the chills caused by the pneumonia, and Marcos was afraid that the cup of coffee would spill all over his body.

Marcos finally stopped smoking, he just kept turning the cigarette in his hand. "It's not too hopeful, but they can still try it if Maffeo returns. ”

Almost seconds later, however, Marcos's words were completely meaningless. Freya opened the door and a group of people entered, no doubt in contrast to Carl. Because of the hot weather, they felt very cool when they came in, and Carl even had to cover himself with a woolen blanket to keep himself from feeling cold.

Marcos jumped down from the table and greeted him. "How?"

Freya shook her head regretfully, "The terrain there is too complicated, and we can't clear the entire jungle. ”

"Well, it's a pity, but it's to be expected, so take a break. Marcos nodded, then sat back down at the table.

"No, no, no, it's going to be spilled!" Mirna trotted over to Carl and helped him hold the coffee cup in his hand.

"Thanks, little ghost......" Karl nodded slightly.

"Is he still bad?" Freya pointed at Carl.

Marcos shrugged, "I took him to the 'Crow Doctor' here, but you know, those guys with beak-like gas masks can't have the same level of medical care as you in the Celestial Realm." ”

"Didn't the doctors here try to use even any of the treatments they were familiar with?" Freya asked, still not convinced that the doctors would be indifferent when they saw a seriously ill patient.

"Of course, they have always advocated phlebotomy. It wasn't known if it would work, but Carl refused, not trusting the treatment that was so alien to him. Actually, I haven't used it either. Marcos finally lit the cigarette with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll see if I can get him some antibiotics. Freya said with some frustration, even though she knew it wasn't likely.

Since entering the door, Maffeo and Schultz have been discussing something in an inconspicuous corner. Maffeo thought that although he could not break the deadlock on the Heavenly Veil Behemoth, he still had hope of providing a little money for his companions. Adrian's Black Shark had a room dedicated to storing coins, which they had accumulated over the course of their travels. Now, maybe it's time to come in handy.

"Are you sure Adrian will agree?" Schultz whispered.

"I'll give it a try. Maffeo glanced at Marcos, who threw a malicious smile at him.

"It's just a loan, not a gratuitous offer, and I'm sure Adrian can understand me. Maffeo straightened his clothes and prepared to head out for the Black Shark.

"Where are you going?" Marcos asked when he saw that Maffeo wanted to go out.

"I'll see if I can get you some money, after all, that hellish commission only gave you a day, didn't it?"

That made Marcos intrigued, "Can you really get some money?"

"I'll try. ”

"I'm glad you were able to come in handy. Freya, who was sitting in her chair, waved at Maffeo.

"That's exactly what I thought. ”