Warhammer led Walter down the streets of the West Coast, and he still liked it. Although the arrival of the rainy season has made it a lot deserted, it still doesn't stop him from enjoying all that the West Coast has to offer. Carl followed him not far behind, his hands in his trouser pockets, a cigarette in his mouth, and every now and then someone would talk about his strange costume. He almost ignored everything, because his mind was a little unpredictable.

When he looked up and saw Walter, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, so he quickly stepped forward and patted Warhammer on the shoulder. "Are we overlooking something important?"

"What?" Warhammer stopped and turned. "Are you drunk?"

"No, I mean. Karl pointed to Walter. "If those goblins can get through the holes in the garbage heap, surely this guy can, and if it does, why would Kelly and I have to go to so much trouble seeking the help of that Sherlock profiteer?"

"That's what you're trying to say?" Warhammer glanced down at Walter, who sat quietly on the ground, sticking out its tongue and scanning Carl and Warhammer back and forth with innocent eyes. "It can't do that dangerous thing yet, and I think it thinks so. Warhammer crouched down and reached out and scratched Walter's chin. In the past, it was very resistant to warhammers, but now it is different, and perhaps Maffeo was never the true master of Walter.

"Then why did you bring it?" Karl asked, confused.

"Just a personal interest. Warhammer stood up and waved his hand indifferently. "Any questions?"

"Your interest looks strange. ”

Warhammer shrugged indifferently, "I don't care what people think of me. ”

The two did not have a clear destination, so they returned to the hotel after wandering the streets for dozens of minutes. To be honest, Carl wasn't in the mood to hang out either, and if Kelly messed up one thing, the situation would have become even more difficult. Warhammer, who had nothing to do, didn't even feel a sense of crisis, just like the people here.

Erin wasn't always glued to Carl like she used to be, and she needed someone to protect her. And now, Carl really didn't know whether he was protecting her or she was protecting herself. The experience in the imperial capital has made her grow, and just like now, she can face many difficult situations on her own. At this point, Carl felt both relieved and disappointed.

"What's the matter, Carl?" asked Erin as he walked into the room, this time Carl had approached Erin on his own initiative, he wanted to stay with him, and he knew that the other party would not refuse his arrival. "I just wanted to talk to you, a lot has happened since I came here, and I haven't had time. Karl lowered his head and said with some embarrassment.

"Find a place to sit down. Erin smiled softly.

Carl was more restrained than usual, and at the end of the day he still didn't know how to deal with the girl. She appeared so suddenly, so unexpectedly, that the thought of these Carl felt incredible. It was as if the time he had spent together in the Impossible Zone seemed like something that had happened yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, he realized that he and Irene had been in the quagmire of war for a long time, as if they had been in the same place for a lifetime.

"What's wrong, Carl?" Irene asked with concern, looking at Carl in a trance.

Carl came back to his senses and quickly shook his head. "Nothing. ”

"Is there anything anxious about?"

"Alas......" Karl sighed, deciding to tell his heart. "Sometimes, a decision can change a lot, just like the things that have happened. I mean, we never get one chance, we can't mess up one thing. ”

"Why do you say this all of a sudden?" said Erin.

"It's just my assumption. Karl said without confidence. "Assuming that we still can't find a way back to the Celestial Realm after this incident is over, what should we do then?"

In Erin's eyes at this time, Carl was a stranger. Because he never tried to speak of the gloomy consequences, she thought, perhaps his years in Arad had changed his mindset a lot. Erin understands that Carl is not a saint and that he can't always have faith in one thing. "I'm going to keep looking until I find it. Erin replied.

"I used to say that to Marcos, but now I suddenly find that even I don't believe it. Carl gave a self-deprecating smile.

"We have to do what we need to do now. Erin temporarily dispelled the confusion in Carl's mind with a very simple sentence, yes, even if the result may not be as expected, he still has to do what he has to do. Carl wanted to thank Erin, but he found himself unable to speak. Some things have changed, and he is not as oblivious to them as he was at the beginning.

When Kelly returns to the hotel with the news of the successful deal, it also means that everyone has to prepare for everything. As Carl said, they only have one chance, and they have to make sure they don't mess up the whole thing. As for the conspiracy, the secrets, they can't think about that right now.

The most important question was still how to attract General Smock to show up, and Warhammer came up with a solution that might or may not have worked, and that method suited his style. That is, after the garbage barrier has been cleared, try to blow up all the defenses on Sanban Street. It's not something that can be done with lip service, but since Warhammer has taken the task on his own, then it proves that he is sure. And it's not the first time he's proven himself in front of others, so this time even Erin doesn't have any doubts.

The detailed plan had to wait for McGee to send back the information before making a decision, so for the time being, everyone only discussed how to lure out General Smock. He's going to be a tough opponent, and Carl knows that Nils will get a deadly bullet into his head. It's not gambling, it's not a whims, it's a personal engagement with Kathu. Something happened that made it difficult to undo it, and this time Nils didn't want to leave regrets.

McGee promises that she will get the information on Sanfan Street within two days, and Kelly doesn't trust McGee completely, but she is still reassured by the goblin who wants to become a roaming gunner. As for the withdrawn telekinetic Mather, Kelly thought that when she appeared in the Champ de Mars again, she would clear the garbage barrier on Sanban Street as agreed.

Now, it's time to put an end to this incident, and the longer it drags on, the more likely it is that Kahlert will launch an invasion, and the more likely it will be that the privateer fleet guys will attack the West Coast from the sea. Before everything goes haywire, the Celestials must deal with the guys at Kallert. It's not for the West Coast, it's for themselves. Because in this place, they are the only ones who have ever been in contact with Caller, and they are the only ones who know what kind of clowns they are.