Campfire Shelter

"It's no wonder that my reputation is so bad. Everyone scolded me when I came in. My relationship is all because of you guys."

Colin browsed through it briefly and was speechless in his heart. There are such a group of seals showing off here every day. Others hate him. He has a good reputation.

After all, only some of them are gifted, and the rest can only stare at them with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

The key point is that the points paid by this group of people at that time were no less than others, maybe even more.

Over time, this resentment naturally focused on him.

"Oh, no, I don't even have the original 'lycanthropy' to show off, but you guys are happy to show it off."

Colin shook his head and sighed, feeling that young people nowadays are not calm enough. He made up his mind and asked Miss Rabbit if she could give him a name for his "lycanthropy".

It would be best if the name could be orange, so as to suppress these bloated guys.

However, without thinking too much, Colin looked at their words again and noticed that there was no more discussion information about "Gene Compensation Panel 1.0"

It is estimated that there is no public beta yet, and there is a high probability that he is the only one using it.

Then, Colin followed and looked at the various question posts posted by the "newcomers".

The post asked about a lot of things, all kinds of things, but most of them were related to "Bonfire Company".

So it is basically certain that, not to say 100%, but 99% of the people who have recently joined 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 undergone advanced translation, and even a dog behind it cannot distinguish it.

Colin looked at it casually and didn't think more about it.

The leaders above didn't care about people sneaking in with ulterior motives, so there was no need for him to care.

After looking at it for a while, I didn't find any bigger "news", so I put away the parchment and closed my eyes to rest.

At the same time, on another land shrouded in gray fog, Shana, a saint, was leading tens of thousands of victims to rest and camp.

Although it is very difficult for this huge team to move, and sometimes they may not be able to walk ten kilometers in a day, but fortunately they have escaped from the center of the disaster.

In ten days and a half, the team can initially leave this quagmire of natural disaster and return to the normal world.

"People in this area really love black bread." Adjutant Dinas couldn't help but sigh as she followed the saint.

Recently, almost every time I take a break, I can find a considerable amount of black bread in the ruined towns.

Apart from her love, she really couldn't think of any reason why people here would store so much brown bread.

But no matter what, if it weren't for their support, I'm afraid not many people would be able to survive until now.

When faced with the words of her adjutant, the saint did not comment. She just raised her delicate but very thin face and cast her ice-blue eyes in a certain direction in the gray fog:

"Well, I feel that there seems to be a ruins not far away. With the integrity of this area, we may be able to find more food. Let me go over and take a look. You are here to maintain order.

"If there's any danger, I'll be back soon."

I hope to have some other food, even earthworm pancakes. Dinah prayed in her heart and bent down to say "yes".

Not that she had any problem with the sour brown bread, but she really ate too much!

She is a little scared when she sees it now!

Pure and flawless white light quickly swept across the desolate land and came to an uninhabited town.

Not long after, Shana stopped in front of the town, ignoring the dangers in the town. Instead, she reached into her left sleeve with her right hand and pulled out the yellowed and worn parchment——

The task is settled.

[Congratulations to you for completing this mission. 】

[The evaluation of this mission is: D. 】

"You earned 'bonfire points*50'."

"You get 'black and hard black face*999'."

"The additional mission reward is '65 campfire points'."

"115 points."

Shana blinked and smiled, her bad mood getting better.

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 bread, which is probably enough to support them to leave the scope of the magic fog disaster.

Nowadays, the biggest reason why the team moves slowly is because the victims are really hungry and have no strength. With these foods to fill their stomachs, the departure time may be shortened by more than half.

As for this mission, although she still paid some price, it was still within an acceptable range.

However, when she thought of someone she met during this mission, her eyes closed slightly, and light appeared in her beautiful eyes, shining with the light of thinking:

She seemed to smell the scent of a holy object from that person.

If nothing unexpected happens, the sacred object that has been lost for who knows how many years has appeared next to Helena not long ago, and this time it appears on this person again, which shows that the two seem to be the same person.

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After thinking for a moment, Shana shook her head. Unfortunately, the other party was not a bad person and could not snatch it away directly.

"The previous requirement was for items with strong enough attack effects, but..."

Shana couldn't help but have a headache. Due to some historical reasons, the "Light Sect" was prohibited from possessing such props by major religious sects and kingdoms. Even if it did, it was sealed under the Cathedral of Rest by the gods and could not be taken out at all.

If you want to come up with matching offensive items, you will probably have to pay a high price.

However, before her headache could continue, Shana suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a function activated on the old parchment - [Interactive Hall].

This thing also existed before, but it was gray, but it seems to be able to be opened this time.

After thinking about it, just to be on the safe side, a blurry light and shadow clone came out of her body, took the parchment and went to the other side, and put in some protection before the clone opened the suddenly usable function on her behalf.

After opening it, there were some strange rules and regulations inside, but there was nothing else.

Some kind of 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 holds this thing?"

Shana was confused. Parchment had a long history in the Light Religion. However, in a certain event long ago, it was sealed by a great god-level being. However, even that kind of being could not truly seal it. The seal cannot be destroyed.

Because, as long as a saint appears in the "Light Religion", it will break through all seals and appear beside the saint to provide help, such as now.

Without the parchment, fewer than one out of ten people could have made it this far 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 the second parchment appear. Not only had she never seen it, but the descriptions of it in other records were the same.

In this world, it seems unique.

At this moment, looking at the empty chat room, she was curious, edited a message and sent it.

"Is anyone here?"

A long time passed, and there was still only one message from above, without any response.