The curtain is drawn. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The smoke and blood were everywhere, and the sound of war gradually died down.

After a series of bitter battles, Midori was completely impregnated with evil blood and blood, and ordinary Rog suffered heavy casualties, as well as even powerful professionals.

A sword slashed at the huge beast that was still twitching, and the blue-haired paladin, who was covered in blood, raised his head and raised the [Rexant's Elegy] in his hand.

The shouts of victory rang out one by one, like torches that had been lit.

Not far away, the withered Pupil Stone Tree was covered with traces of fire and frost, and the corpses on the branches were completely destroyed, and the two-colored giant pupils closed tightly as if they were dead.

The corpses of the zombies around them are piled up, the black vines are as stiff as stone, and the "corpses are on fire" and flee back to the evil cave, and the fallen are nowhere to be found.

Conversations began to erupt in the crowd.

Naturally, the pros take inventory of the items on the battlefield, some of which are precious items from the monsters, or things like gold.

The Rogers prepare their horses, count the casualties, and prepare to return.

"At the end of the fight, I don't know what I'm doing."

"Thanks to Miss for staying awake all the time."

Nania turned around and smiled brightly at the blonde girl beside her.

All the colors dimmed in an instant.

"Hmm."

Filled with cheers, Amber was in a trance, and her gaze passed through the gap in the crowd to the embarrassed figure of the monsters rushing into the black hole passage.

The fierce battle impressed her so deeply that she was still in a dream.

But it was a victory, and Amber took a light breath and looked at the figures at the front of the group.

An unarmored barbarian splattered with evil blood, a pale necromancer, and a mysterious female mage with short black hair.

As if bathed in glory, they remained silent in the face of the demons' defeat.

She sensed that there were too many professionals who were as attracted to the three of them as she was at this time.

Their strength is like a jewel set in a scepter, shining and dazzling.

"That's the most powerful profession in the camp."

"But I think you'll stand with them someday."

"Thanks to your help, heroes of Westmar."

An Amazon walked up to Amber's side, smiling respectfully at the latter's surprised expression.

More and more eyes of gratitude are projected from many professionals who have witnessed the heroic appearance of Amber.

She has earned the respect of these people.

“・・・”

Amber was dumbfounded, and she shook her head slightly.

The victory in this battle is inseparable from the professionals who arrived later to provide support.

Hitomi Shishu and the "corpse fire" launched wave after wave of offensives, corroding everyone's body and mind to the point of a thousand holes, and she tried her best to command and support, but it was still a drop in the bucket.

Then, Amber saw a huge amount of frost falling from the sky, and a huge flame that filled her vision.

Bone warriors wielded their weapons, burst through the flames, and swarmed the hordes of monsters.

There was also a tall figure, standing in front of everyone, wielding a shadow giant sword, rushing to the Hitomi Stone Tree like a wild bull, shaking the giant bear Iwato and the "corpse fire" one by one, cutting countless hard branches and black vines.

Later, I learned that the two-handed sword was also an extremely precious dark gold item.

Two-handed sword, Shadowfang

She was particularly impressed that the blue-haired paladin had only said one word when she stood in front of the barbarian.

"Get out of the way."

The blue-haired paladin walked away with a grim face, but did not show the slightest dissatisfaction.

There was a lot to be seen in this, and she pondered the status of powerful professionals in Camp Rog and where she and Nanya would go in the future.

What would Araka think of them?

It seemed that an invisible thread poured out of the blind purple-clad friar, connecting with the three at the front of the line.

There was an indescribable abruptness in her heart.

Pull out the clouds and see the sun, and suddenly open up.

"The so-called strong one-"

Amber's expression was a little serious, and she quietly clenched the staff in her hand and looked into the distance, her blue eyes gradually sharpening.

She secretly made up her mind, but the warm breath reached her ears.

"Be happy, miss."

A pair of white hands gently pinched her pretty face, and the consternation on her face was pinched into the shape of a wry smile before it was revealed.

The solemn atmosphere is gone.

Facing Nanya's half-coquettish, half-flattering smile, Amber put away all her thoughts and leaned on the fragrant shoulder very naturally.

When you are physically and mentally tired, take a nap.

She closed her blue eyes calmly, the jewel-like color hidden behind them.

The conversation was quiet, and many eyes were focused on them.

Naniya's face was slightly red, and she quickly withdrew her white hands, not knowing where to put them.

"Don't care about other people's eyes."

Feeling Nanya's unnaturalness, Amber opened her eyes, looked up at Nanya, and smiled slightly, her gaze reassuring.

"Uh, I'm sorry, miss."

Nania smiled awkwardly and stuck out her tongue, returning to her usual playfulness.

Wickedly smiled and put his hands on Amber's waist, causing the latter to exclaim.

Ignoring the hot gazes around them, the two hugged each other for a long time.

・・・

In the shadows of the evil cavern, the red figure gradually moved.

Several zombies roar and pounce, biting each other's arms or shoulders, only to be crushed in the next moment.

Blood flowed, and a faint chuckle rang out.

Kick away the dead zombies, and the gray air flow down the strong legs into the body.

"EXP +10"

"Trigger Greedy Reward: HP +1, XP +5"

"Successful recovery of [Mark of Greed], [Second Crow Page] progress +1

In the dim light, the outline of the leather armor worn by the human profession became clear, but the user was not human.

"This place is really deep and long, interesting."

"If you hit the master's mark, it's free GPS."

Tang Ze showed a fierce light on his face, lowered his head slightly, and found some dripping blood.

"That's right."

He paused, as if remembering something, and turned his head to look at the darkness beside him, "You said that is the one in front of you, that or what?" ”

Silence lasted for a while, and an emaciated demon of destruction shivered, emerging from the shadows, muttering a vague demonic language.

There were also several red Sinking Demons behind it, all of which were trembling at the moment when they succumbed to Tang Ze's authority.

Because the Fallen Demon Wizard who drove them before was killed by him with extreme ferocity, smashing his head with one punch after another.

"Your wizard is obviously controlled by a more powerful monster... Forget it, don't bother to explain."

"Find the wounded druid first, he has fallen for my greed seed and greed mark, and sooner or later he will become a loyal subordinate."

Tang Ze's face did not change, and he took steps towards the darkness ahead.

The Demon of Destruction behind him screamed, his voice revealing fear, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

"Huh?"

Tang Ze frowned and turned his head, unable to help but be a little disappointed.

Fear has been planted deep in their hearts, and it is useless to forcibly take them away.

"That's fine."

"Is the corpse on fire, right?,The boss who was brushed by me in the last life,I'll continue to brush it in this life."

"Very good."

Muttering to himself, Tang Ze sank into the darkness in front of him without looking back.