In the evening, Gundam dragged a large horn and returned home with a seventh-level lightning crystal nucleus.

After dinner with his family, he left the town of Tannin and headed to the camp next door.

"Who's coming? Show the Token of Light! The sentry saw someone approaching and shouted angrily.

"Me, Gundam? Tenne. "Gundam carried the two-meter Brontosaurus horn and looked up in the night snow.

"Gundam-sama!" A teenager ran down from the second guard tower and greeted him warmly.

It's the one that plays the instrument during the day.,To be honest, Gundam hasn't heard much of the song of the Zilman that outsiders compose and think.。

"I want to ask the alchemist in your camp to help deal with this Thunder Dragon Horn, I need a new sword." Gundam's original greatsword slashed at both mid-level and low-level demonic beasts everywhere, and it couldn't even break through the defense in the face of the Wind Wing Dragon.

Broken space magic is not a conventional method, he is a warrior after all.

"No problem, I'll show you the way, Cowen, I can't stand guard for you today, I'll keep watch by myself." When the boy who forced the sentry to stand guard to speak, he also observed the Gundam from the corner of his eye.

I hope that the other party will praise me for doing this.

Gundam saw the little expression, but didn't say anything, the verdant forest was about to unravel, and encouraging the kid would kill him.

So the boy took Gundam into the alchemy workshop of the camp in frustration.

This is a camp with a population of nearly 1,000, after all, there are administrators, and the original town of Gundam Tannin was the last camp to be formed, so the population is small, and it can be regarded as a place that has been semi-abandoned.

"Gundam-sama! I'll leave first. The boy introduced the alchemist to Gundam and left.

The alchemist didn't talk nonsense, and directly began to look at the Thunder Dragon Horn.

"If you take it after three days, there is no guarantee that it will be to your liking, as for the cost, a fourth-level Warcraft crystal nucleus."

"Okay." Gundam didn't bargain, turned around and left.

As soon as he went out, he met a seventh-level fire magician wearing a red mage robe, that is, the father of the young musician, and the administrator of this camp.

"Gundam-sama." The other party was very polite and took off his hat to salute.

Gundam nodded, knowing what he was looking for himself: "Find a suitable place to talk." ”

"That's exactly what I mean." They took Gundam to a room.

"My name is Cole? Viren, you should have met my son Womi? Viren, he adores you.

Gundam-sama, everyone knows about your grievances with the one in Sanctuary Castle.

I admire you as a person, but I can't risk my life and my family's life for this, and I hope you will go a little further with Womi and be a little more indifferent.

That one can't tolerate sand in his eyes, as an apology, I can ...... the cost of the sword forging in the alchemy workshop" The administrator of the Viren camp apologized and offered compensation.

Gundam was open-minded about this, and he knew what Cole meant.

He smiled: "I am also a father, I know very well what you think, you are protecting him, there is nothing to apologize for."

I already have a little kid bothering me, and I don't think there will be another one.

You are a competent father, and to be honest, if you don't stop your son from approaching me, I will punch you in the face.

Because either you're incompetent, or you're someone Numan sent to approach me to plot the Temple of Space. ”

Kohl laughed twice, and politely sent Gundam out of his camp in person, and when he left the camp, Womi wanted to say a few words to him, but he was stared at by two pairs of eyes.

Leaving Camp Viren, Gundam realizes that he is alone.

The wind and snow were getting heavier, and Gundam walked in it, piling up a little bit on his body.

Back in the town of Tannin, he glanced at the sentinels on the watchtower, and listened to the greeting, and he nodded slightly.

However, not long after entering the town, someone hurried to report it.

"Lord Gundam, someone threw poison into the well, but fortunately, the weather was cold, and the water in the well froze, and the poison was left on the ice, so we took out the ice and cleaned up the poison in time."

Gundam didn't know what to say for a while.

Such a stupid poisoner is certainly not Numan's man.

He said, "Take me to see the poisoner." ”

Gundam soon arrives at a room in the camp that acts as a cell and leaks in all directions, and several people who are brave from the wind and snow enter the room and slap the snowflakes off their bodies.

The lamps in the room were lit, and they were made of the fat of the magical plague that did not weigh on the beasts, and could not be eaten or used in large quantities for fuel.

A shabby-dressed man huddled in a corner, shivering, staring hatefully at the men who pushed the door in.

"Who sent you?" Gundam went through a process.

"Of course it'......" the man wanted to make up a random name to scare Gundam.

"You're all the same as those sent by Demaroyin, come on, splash water." Gundam's face was so cold that he never thought that he would be stabbed in the back by such a person.

The obedient went to the nearest house and brought a bucket of burnt snow water, and the sound of the swaying in the barrel made the man who was already shivering with cold couldn't help but admit the truth.

"I wasn't sent by anyone, I decided to poison it myself......"

"Why?"

"Why are we starving outside, and here you are, with a cozy and warm room, delicious food, and no worries about the aura of fear and the plague of magic!

We are human beings, not animals......"

The man grabbed his hair hysterically, as if to say how innocent he was.

"Where did you get the face to say such a thing?" Gundam tore down the curtains of the house and pulled back the windows, causing the cold wind to blow in a little harder, and the snow drifted in.

He soaked the curtain cloth in the barrel, then twisted it less tightly and came to the man.

"Aside from the Dark Wanderers and those who eat on their own, the only ones who are not accepted into any camp are criminals who have been recognized by the Sanctuary Castle.

There may be innocents among them, but it definitely won't be you, a brute who has been put into the town of Tannin to survive the winter without the slightest gratitude! Gundam whipped the strip of cloth soaked in ice water at the man, but he didn't use too much force, for fear that the power of the sixth-level warrior would kill the bastard.

If it weren't for the freezing of the winter night, someone would have taken water and poisoned his hair, and Gundam would not have dared to imagine that scene, and he would never have spared his hand.

When the water on the strip of cloth makes the tongue so cold that it gets soaked.

Gundam made a decision: "I retract the decision I made before the start of winter and no longer take in the homeless into the town of Tannin temporarily."

It's disgusting to throw him out of Tannin and die in town, and I need to make a trip to the temple. ”

At first, he thought that among those who had been expelled from the camp might be poor people like him, who were not tolerated by Numan.

But now it seems that he was wrong, and he took these people in, and gave them food and clothing.

I didn't expect this result to be ushered in, just because of jealousy.

Then Gundam rushed to the temple without stopping, and he had a guess.

These beasts are stupid, but they can't hide their ugly faces, so they poison them like this, so there is only one explanation.

Demaroyin's men increased the aura of fear, which affected the spirits of these people, causing them to lose their minds to do such things.

And the aura of fear has increased, and it is not the first time that Gundam has seen it, and every time it is a clarion call for Demaro Yin to attack!

Gundam entered the temple and was thinking about what prayer to use to plead for the great Sherry to come down when he knelt, but he saw a black-haired young man sitting in the deepest seat of the temple.

The walls inscribed with countless dimensional scenes changed vividly behind her.