"Why don't they come up?"

"It seems to be blocked by something..."

"Stop it? Is there nothing here?"

...

The group surrounded a fir tree, and dense black monsters stared at them from all directions.

Lying on the ground, lying on the trunks of trees, or even standing upside down on the branches, these monsters occupied all their sights after surrounding them. It seemed that these strange and ugly things were covered.

They looked exactly the same as the monster that the short man killed with flames before. They were covered with long black hair, hunched back, and their faces were pale. The faint gray eyes without pupils were quite empty, as if they were dead.

But the expressions on these monsters' faces were very ferocious, and at the same time, the sound of teeth grinding, laughter, snoring, crying, and various sounds were continuous, which was quite noisy.

Although they did not pounce on the attack, the various sounds they made at this moment were enough to make the people around them look embarrassed.

"It's obvious that it's well hidden, why do those necromancers have been exposed? Can't we just think that nothing happened? We will naturally leave after a quiet interview..."

The complaining sounds sounded around me, slightly sharp, and you can hear them without looking at them. This is the flame of a short man who has always been quite active.

"Who knows. Maybe their original intention was to ambush us."

A pink dream fairy murmured.

Shire knew why. In fact, the reason why the necromancers were exposed was the same as the reason why the monsters around him only surrounded him - his Sun Son talent.

His talent burns at a range of five meters, but it is not limited to the surroundings. His body is actually considered as the upper and lower parts of his body. So much so that the group of people hiding in the basement will scream because of the pain.

The group of dark monsters around him were also hesitant because of the sudden appearance of burning, but Charles believed that they would not be like this all the time.

"Food" comes first, and they will pounce sooner or later.

But he didn't seem to have any way to do this without being exposed.

While he was pondering, a female voice came from beside him: "Thank you, Charles."

When she looked up, it was the blond-haired and narrow-eyed Betty, who was looking at herself with gratitude at this moment.

"If it weren't for you, I'd been caught just now."

Charles said that if it weren't for me, you would probably be interviewing others in Dulin. But he wouldn't have made any trouble for himself, so he nodded and said nothing.

It seemed very cold, but in fact he was in this way when he was on the way to the old monk's house, so Betty, who came from the Chauvin Empire, didn't care.

Then she turned her head and looked at the people around her: "I can leave the siege of these monsters, but the spell only works for me and I can't take anyone else."

After hearing what she said, Connie bit her lip: "I can leave too, but I'm weak and can only bring one person."

She said, looking at Charles aside, with the meaning being self-evident.

"If it were just these monsters, I wouldn't be fine." Seeing the two ladies speak, the pink dream fairy murmured: "It's fine even if you can protect you, but this will pull you into sleep. If you encounter monsters that can ignore my abilities, it will be very dangerous."

After the words came to the end, the big round-faced man said hesitantly.

"The monster probably can't break my armor."

...

Although they came from the church and their views are generally very positive, their views are definitely different from those of pedantic.

If possible, of course they wanted to stay and resist, but when faced with these, they could not count many monsters at first glance. They knew they could not do anything but stay and die together. Then they would not do so unless the relationship was very deep or a fool would do this.

Obviously, in the face of such a situation, everyone can only show their magical powers.

The only two who did not express their opinions were Charles and the short man. Charles were "designated" and there seemed to be no need to say more, and the short man was a little stunned.

"I...I..."

He stuttered without saying a complete sentence, and finally looked at the dream fairy who claimed to be able to create a sleepy one.

But before he could clearly say it, Charles on the side suddenly said: "They are not coming up now because of my talent. So if you are brave, you can try with me if you can take advantage of this to break out. As long as you break out of the encirclement, I don't think they are very fast."

Hearing that he said, the people around him were stunned and then suddenly realized.

"I said these monsters all want to swallow us one by one, why don't you come up..."

The short man mumbled and didn't ask much, and walked towards Charles. The dream fairy and the big round-faced man nodded without hesitation.

One of them cannot guarantee true safety, and the other claims that the monster cannot break the defense, but it is not really sure, so they can choose extra, so they naturally hope to make a breakthrough.

Shire then looked at the two ladies: "If it fails, it's not too late for us to leave again."

His words made sense, so Connie and the others did not refuse.

Seeing this, Charles briefly discussed the details with the people around him, and then led them slowly towards the monster encirclement.

In fact, although it was a bit risky, his special burning talent did make these black-haired monsters look timid.

This does not mean that the pain is completely unbearable, but it is just unnecessary.

To the monsters, Charles and his group looked like a ball of roasted chicken burning with flames. They looked delicious, but if they really reached out to get it, they would not be able to do it.

Unless you are extremely hungry, or forced.

Around the head, the journey through the monster's "defense line" was short and long. The pale and bloodthirsty faces made everyone frightened. During this period, some monsters even became angry because of the pain and leaned over to pounce.

However, with the uninterrupted burning effect, it finally gave up this behavior. So it was very thrilling that they successfully separated from the monster group.

"It's so dangerous..." Although there was a large group of people following behind, seeing that there were no monsters ahead, the short man following Shire was obviously relieved.

The same is true for the people around him. Although he didn't say anything, his expression on his face became much more relaxed.

"Thank you, Charles!"

"Thanks!"

"I'll hold a banquet when I go out, thank you very much."

"Banquet? Call me by the way!"

...

For these people's thanks, Shahrgan coughed and then said, "Don't thank you first, we should think about how to find an exit next."

"I can do divination." The dream fairy said after hearing this: "But it will take a certain amount of time to get rid of the monsters behind you."

"I know how to find a door."

The short man scratched his head and said, "If divination is useless, you can probably try it."

"Maybe we can try to contact the church?" Connie suggested, "with a crystal ball."

“I don’t think it can be reached here.”

"How can I know it's impossible if I don't try it."

“That’s right…”

The rookies were talking, and their pace gradually accelerated.

However, just when they thought there was no danger around them for the time being, a big guy who was obviously two or three times taller than the surrounding monsters suddenly emerged from the group of monsters that had been fishing behind them.

He is also wearing black hair, but has a very tall figure, and there is an extra blue eye on his forehead in his pale face!

It seemed like I had seen the leader, and countless black monsters were restless due to its appearance.

"That's...what?" Everyone frowned when they saw this.

Charles also looked dark.

These things are called human-faced demon monkeys, and the one that jumped out is naturally the demon monkey king. He, or bandage people, has an impression of this in his memory, and is a crazy and distorted dark monster.

The individual is not strong, but the number is very large, and there are general group activities. Killing one can attract a large group.

Originally, this kind of monster was more common in colonial and old continents, and there were basically no sight in the New World, but bandage people just happened to know where Dulin or what organization had such disgusting things.

Thorns Church.
Chapter completed!