Chapter 254: In the Quagmire of Natural Disaster
"This... No wonder my reputation is so bad. As soon as I came in, everyone started scolding me. It turns out that it's all because of you little black guys..."
Colin glanced through it briefly and was speechless. With this group of seals showing off every day, other people would hate him too much. It would be a miracle if his reputation was good...
After all, only a part of them get the talent, while the rest can only stare in envy and hatred.
The key point is that the points paid by this group of people at that time were no less than those of others, and maybe even more...
Over time, this resentment naturally focused on him.
"Oh, no, I can't do that. I didn't even show off the original 'lycanthropy' on me , but you guys are having fun showing it off."
Colin shook his head and sighed, feeling that young people nowadays were not calm enough - he made up his mind to ask Miss Rabbit if she could come up with a name for his "beastiality".
It would be better if the name was orange, so as to suppress these inflated guys.
However, without thinking too much, Colin looked at their words again and noticed that there was no further discussion information about "Gene Compensation Panel 1.0"...
It is estimated that it has not yet been publicly tested, and he is probably the only one using it.
Then, Colin took a look at the various question posts sent by those "newcomers".
The post asked a lot of questions, all kinds of things, but most of them were related to "Bonfire Company"...
Therefore, it can be basically confirmed that among these people who have recently joined, not 100%, but 99% of them are definitely members of the "Special Operations Department".
"No, it seems that there are similar actions abroad, but I don't know which ones they are."
The information on the parchment has been highly translated, and even a dog wouldn't be able to tell the difference.
Colin glanced at it casually and didn't think about it any further.
The leaders above don't care about people who sneak in with ulterior motives, so there is no need for him to care about them.
After reading for a while and finding no bigger "news", he put away the parchment, closed his eyes and rested.
…
At the same time, in another land covered by gray fog, the saint Shana was leading tens of thousands of disaster victims to rest and camp.
Although it was very difficult for this huge team to move, and sometimes they might not , fortunately they had escaped from the center of the disaster.
In another ten days or half a month, the team will be able to leave this quagmire of natural disasters and return to the normal world.
"People in this area really love black bread..." Adjutant Denas followed behind the saint and couldn't help but sigh.
Recently, almost every time I take a break, I can find a considerable amount of black bread in the ruins of the town...
Apart from love for it, she really couldn't think of any other reason why people here would store so much black bread.
But no matter what, if it weren't for them, there probably wouldn't be many people who could have survived until now.
In response to her adjutant's words, the Saint did not comment. She simply raised her delicate yet thin face and cast her icy blue eyes in a certain direction in the gray fog:
"Well, I feel that there seems to be a ruin not far away. Considering the integrity of this area, perhaps we can find more food. Let me go over and take a look. You maintain order here.
"If there's any danger, I'll be back soon."
I hope to have some other food, even some earthworm cakes will do... Danas prayed in her heart and bent down to say "yes".
It’s not that she had any problem with the sour and smelly black bread, but... she really ate too much!
She is a little scared when she sees it now!
…
The pure and flawless white light quickly swept across the barren land and arrived in front of an uninhabited town...
Not long after, Shana stopped in front of the town. She ignored the danger in the town and reached into her left sleeve with her right hand to pull out the yellowed and worn parchment.
The mission is completed.
【Congratulations on completing this mission. 】
[The evaluation of this task is: D. ]
"You received 'Bonfire Points x 50'."
"You have obtained 'Black and Hard Black Face × 999'."
"Extra mission reward 'Campfire Points 65'."
…
"115 points."
Shana blinked and smiled, and her bad mood improved a little.
The overall time of this mission is quite long, but the reward is indeed very generous. These points alone can be exchanged for thousands of black breads, which can barely support them to leave the range of the magic fog disaster.
Nowadays, the biggest reason why the team's movement is slow is because the victims are really hungry and have no strength. With these foods to fill their stomachs, the time to leave may be shortened by more than half.
Although she still paid some price for this mission, it was still within an acceptable range.
However, thinking of someone she met during this mission, she closed her eyes slightly, and a light flashed in her beautiful eyes, gleaming with the brilliance of thought:
She seemed to smell the scent of some holy object from that person.
If nothing unexpected happens, the holy relic that has been lost for who knows how many years has appeared beside Helena not long ago, and this time it appeared on this person again, which means that the two people seem to be the same person...
only……
After thinking for a moment, Shana shook her head. Unfortunately, the other party was not a bad person, so she couldn't just snatch it away.
"The previous requirement was an item with a strong enough attack effect, but..."
Shana couldn't help but feel a bit of a headache. Due to some historical reasons, the "Church of Light" was forbidden by all the major religions and kingdoms to possess such props. Even if they did, they were sealed by the gods under the Cathedral of Rest and could not be taken out at all.
If you want to come up with an offensive item that matches it, you will probably have to pay a high price...
However, before she could continue to have a headache, Shana suddenly discovered that a function seemed to have been activated on the old parchment - [Interactive Hall].
This thing existed before, but it was gray. This time it seems to be able to be opened.
After thinking about it, for the sake of safety, a blurry light and shadow clone walked out of her body, took the parchment and went to the other side, and made some protective measures before the clone activated the function that was suddenly available on her behalf.
After opening it, there were some strange boxes and frames inside, and nothing else...
Some invisible guidance made her understand that this thing seemed to be able to communicate with other people who held it.
"Is there anyone else who possesses this thing ?"
Shana was confused. Parchment had a long history in the Light Cult, but in an event long ago, it was sealed by a great god-like being. However, even such a being could not truly seal it, let alone destroy it.
This is because, as long as a saint appears in the "Light Church", it will break through all seals and appear beside the saint to provide help, like now.
If there were no parchment, less than one in ten people would be able to walk here alive.
For this, she was filled with gratitude.
Through some tasks, Shana knew that there was probably more than one parchment, but she had never seen a second parchment. Not only had she never seen it, but the descriptions of it in other records were the same.
It seems to be unique in this world.
At this moment, looking at the empty chat room, she edited a message and sent it out out of curiosity.
"Is anyone there?"
After a long time, there was still only one message on it, without any response.
