Marcos sat on the first floor of the guild after another daily watering session, and he seemed a little uneasy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 InfoActually, he did feel this way, and he said that he didn't know what the reason for this inexplicable uneasiness was, but he always felt that something was going to happen in the next few days.

Marcos held his forehead and sighed softly, the wound on the right side of his face had healed. As he expected, the stab did leave a shallow scar on the right side of his face.

Karl came over and asked with concern, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No, I just feel a little tired. Marcos looked at Karl a little tiredly. "By the way, have you seen Maffeo today?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"I just think he's usually going back to sleep in the guild after helping Kanina, what's going on today?" Marcos muttered as he looked at the closed door.

"Do you want me to look for him?"

"No, that guy must be running around again, leave him alone. Marcos barely managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Well, my friend. If you're really not feeling well, then find a place to rest, I'm going to talk to Kelly, she seems to be looking for me for something. Karl patted Marcos on the shoulder.

"Go man, thank you for your concern. Marcos waved his hand.

As Carl walked out of the guild's doors, Marcos sighed again, the inexplicable uneasiness still lingering in his heart.

No matter what time it was, that strange augmentation machine was terrifying. Just as at this time, a sword of some mass turned into splinters and rolled down from the machine.

This kind of deceptive behavior did make the adventurers of Hutton-Marr very angry, but people who did not know whether they were alive or dead were everywhere, and it was all too easy to find the guinea pig for the experiment in this overcrowded Hutton-Maar.

Carl consciously put his fingers on his ears because he knew what was going to happen next. Sure enough, the angry adventurer tried to go up to Kelly to ask for an explanation, but was beaten by the latter. Yes, that may not seem so true. This scene is already very common, and some adventurers with poor psychological tolerance may even pass out on the spot.

Kelly would smile and apologize to these adventurers after teaching them a lesson, and to be honest, this kind of behavior can actually make people feel angry and humiliated, especially as an adventurer.

The adventurer could barely stand up, and although Kelly looked harmless to humans and animals on the outside, she was afraid that she would be more ruthless than anyone here if she really started.

"Can't you just let these guys go?" Karl sighed, looking at a somewhat smug Kelly.

"Oh, Carl, you're finally here. Kelly grinned, and she didn't bother the poor creature anymore.

"You should really check your machine, I can't remember how many broken weapons were. Carl looked at the machine a little helplessly, and it still gave off a little afterglow, which made people look really uncomfortable.

"Are you doubting my abilities?" Kelly gently stroked the revolver on Carl's waist, a smile on her face.

"What are you looking for me?" Carl didn't buy Kelly's teasing, and he got straight to the topic.

"You don't say I forgot, come with me!" Kelly deliberately feigned surprise, it was really vivid, even though Carl knew that it was just a funny performance by the woman in front of him.

Kelly led Carl into the house, usually at such times someone would try to come and smash the temporarily unattended augmenter, but in the end, Kelly's improvised robot left several visible wounds on her body.

"Do you remember what day it is?" said Kelly, pretending to be mysterious.

"What?"

"Did you really forget?" Kelly was a little surprised, she wasn't acting this time.

"Don't beat around the bush, Kelly. Carl sat down, and somewhat lazily pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

"It's March 21st, you can't really forget it, right? Kelly looked at Carl with her arms folded.

Carl's smoking stopped. What a strange word, for those who have been unable to survive on guns and bullets all year round, nothing other than death has anything to do with them. As a volunteer to join the Ardennes Garrison, it was full of painful betrayal and death. No one has been able to stop Kahlert anymore, although they have worked miracles, they have had glory. But now, everything is no longer there.

For some reason, the girl's figure resurfaced in his mind. Although I don't know what the situation is in the imperial capital, but thinking that she has moved away from that deserted lawless area, this can be regarded as a little comfort to my heart anyway. Is she alive now, or is she ...... Carl didn't dare to think any further.

His thoughts were interrupted by a pair of bright white revolvers, and he came back to his senses and looked at the pair of white revolvers, a little surprised. It was the same pair of weapons that she had scrapped, and although I don't know how they were repaired, Kelly did it.

"A birthday present for you. Kelly smiled unexpectedly, which was hard to see on her face.

"You...... How to do it. Karl fiddled with the revolver, seemingly unable to believe what his eyes were seeing.

"Do you still doubt my abilities?" Kelly said again, with a smiling look on her face.

"This ...... Thank you so much. Hey, I... I must admit that I have a grudge against you, but at least for now, we are still comrades, right?" Karl said, stammering.

"It's not like you, Carl, my comrade. Kelly smiled.

Karl tucked his pair of white revolvers back into his waist, and he smiled as well.

Bullets and guns represent the camaraderie between them.

The bullets with a cold breath suddenly came out of the chamber, and with a crisp sound of entering the flesh, the white cat demons also condensed into crystal ice cubes.

The chilling attack didn't end there, and with the crisp explosion of the G-18C Frozen Grenade, the chill descended on the area.

Freya looked at the ice cube in front of her and sighed softly, this sensitive and healing fluorescent cat demon obviously made her feel a little irritated. A wave of thought qi whizzed past his side, shattering the only remaining black curse cat demon in front of him into pieces.

"How many of these cat demons are there?" Freya cupped her forehead.

"Isn't it easy?" Camille smiled and pointed to the automatic pistol in Freya's hand. "Bullets also have attributes attached to them, so they couldn't be better against these monsters. ”

Freya looked at the ice cubes helplessly, although the cat demons inside still maintained various strange postures, but they were all now lifeless.

"Carl, that guy isn't here to help. Freya stomped her foot slightly.

"Alright, Freya, let's go deal with the poisonous Elvis. Camille patted Freya on the back comfortingly.

"Well, Camilli, you're such a nice person. ”

The purple cat demon with a poisonous scent appeared in front of the two of them, and it had a terrifying set of teeth, which seemed to declare that any human flesh and blood was a rich meal in front of them.

The yellow light spread from the center of Camili's body, and at this moment, Freya felt her body gradually lighten. She glanced at Camille in surprise, who smiled at her, the breath of the wind already enveloping the two of them......