The explosion will always stop, and Joseph's physical strength is not unlimited.

Fortunately, after several exchanges, the knight jumped out of the crumbling altar with a hole opened by the black dragon's breath. He was able to gaze into the distance and move himself to find a place to stay.

He took Abby and Aurora into the air, and kept throwing knives upwards, exchanging them, allowing himself to climb higher.

It will take a while for the twisting impact to reach here from the underground, but it has already destroyed the underground support, making the huge altar that has been ravaged by lasers and black dragons even more dangerous.

The knight suspected that this place would definitely fall to the ground due to the impact, so he had to try his best to keep them away from this place through exchanges.

For this reason, the knight exchanged himself to high altitude.

The wind was blowing slowly, Joseph was looking around quickly, and Abby also heard the sound of the wind.

The little android girl turned her face with blood holes in her eyes and asked vaguely: "Are we at a high place?"

Aurora touched Abby's hair distressedly: "Yes, we are in heaven."

"...It doesn't look like that."

"Abby, what did you say?"

"This is not really high."

Abby's voice was a little lonely. Aurora didn't understand her words. She was about to continue asking, but saw the scenery in front of her change instantly.

Joseph exchanged them for the canopy of a towering tree.

The thick branches and leaves just built here to form a natural platform for people to rest temporarily.

It's just temporary.

Aurora immediately put down Abby in her arms, untied her clothes, and covered her. The knight looked at his lady with the same pain, but knew that he could not do better than Aurora, so he could only suppress his emotions.

Look towards the altar in the distance.

From here you can still vaguely see the tip of the towering altar, and you can also see how it was involved in the explosion.

A few seconds later, the knight witnessed the distortion emerging from the ground, pulling the altar into several dancing "black snakes" that reached straight to the sky.

The hard obsidian is softer than the ribbon when twisted, and the surrounding elongated trees are twisted together, and the stones and plants are mixed one after another and pinched together.

It has been twisted into a solid vortex for miles around.

Then, it was frozen in mid-air, as if it were eternity.

The knight looked around for a while, feeling that the distortion would no longer spread here. He stood there and asked without looking back: "What should we do next?"

"Go find a doctor who can treat Abby." Aurora answered without hesitation.

"Where can I find a doctor like this?"

"Look for it in nearby towns. If you can't find it, go to a bigger town. If it doesn't work, go to the imperial capital. You can always find it."

Joseph nodded and suddenly turned around: "Are we not going to Wan En Puluo?"

Aurora stroked Abby's face tremblingly: "To understand, it's Vita and Marilyn who are going to Wanampuluo. They only brought Abby with them because our Lord Governor said that there might be people in that city who would let Abby.

Bi's way to become a complete and great existence. Now, the whereabouts of Vita and the others are unknown, their life and death are uncertain, and the most urgent task for Abby is to treat her injuries!"

"Moreover, to say the least, even if we don't treat Abby, if we continue to walk to Wannpuro, we have to find a way to cross the entire hilly area! This is a lawless place, and the train we are on is gone.

!”

The Pace train they took before belongs to the Empire, and its line is also the only railway that goes directly to Wannpro. Other routes require reversing back and forth between private railways and buying different tickets, and some even between stations

It will be more than dozens or hundreds of miles apart.

Joseph was silent for a while and nodded: "You are right."

After Aurora finished speaking, she was a little out of breath. She had to use anger to cover up her worries about Abby and Vita, and she also had to use anger to cover up her guilt for not searching for Vita and Marilyn.

After Aurora calmed down a little, Joseph came to her: "Are you feeling better? Let's go..."

"rustle."

The two of them suddenly became quiet at the same time. Aurora put her index finger in front of her lips, while Joseph leaned over and looked down from the big tree.

A group of people were passing under the big tree where the three of them were, exhausted.

This is a team of desperadoes, and there are actually some of their acquaintances among them:

Dodge and Kelson.

It was because Dodge and Kelson blew up the railway that Vita and his party had to temporarily hide in the forest, thus becoming involved in the Azite incident.

However, the cause of the phenomenon of heaven and earth turning upside down is still a mystery.

But this does not mean that this team of desperadoes is a difficult character to deal with, especially in this forest where they cannot ride horses and can greatly weaken people's will.

The knight looked back and smiled at Aurora: "Are you thinking the same as me?"

"Maybe," Aurora moved her shoulders: "If we want to get out of the forest, we really need help from others."

…

The Dodge Gang's jungle adventure was not going well.

The most critical point is that they only witnessed the general direction of where a few carriages fell, and then used the compass to determine the direction, and then headed into the forest.

After all, that huge wealth is really too tempting.

However, the huge gap between imagination and reality almost extinguished their burning ambition.

Mosquitoes, thorns, all kinds of ferocious wild animals, poisonous small frogs, ravines and rivers that cannot be bypassed...the Dodge Gang, who was engaging in forest activities for the first time, suffered a huge loss of morale and manpower.

As a result, the team had to camp in a seemingly safe place. After arranging the injured, the remaining members split up and continued their adventure with no end in sight.

The direction determined by the compass has long been greatly deviated due to the complex topography of the forest.

Kelsen leaned on the tree trunk and looked at the guys behind him whose physical strength was reaching its limit. Their arms were covered in blisters from mosquito bites: "Dodge, I think we should go back temporarily and regroup before continuing."

Dodge stopped and turned around bitterly: "Shut up, didn't you hear the faint sound of gunfire? This means that more than one group of people had found the carriage before us, and started fighting because of it!

"

Kelson was silent, and Dodge continued: "Listen, I have a plan. Have you ever heard of a mantis catching a cicada? We can be that oriole when we arrive at the battlefield later! Let's go quickly, it will cost us ten

A lifetime’s worth of treasure is waiting for us there!”

We were afraid that we would directly become cannon fodder, Kelsen complained, so he could only greet the guys and move forward.

However, at this moment, the woods ahead suddenly moved.

The exhausted people immediately raised their vigilance, and several guns were aimed at the place where the noise was made.

What kind of damn beast is it?

The grass was trembling, and everyone's hearts were in their throats. They didn't have much ammunition left. If the movement was just caused by a rabbit, then they simply couldn't afford such a loss of ammunition.

The grass was still shaking, and Dodge and Kelson almost pulled the trigger.

Then, a white and tender palm stretched out from inside.

Is it a person? The desperadoes looked at each other.

Still a beauty.

Aurora stepped out from the grass, her blond hair was as warm as the sun in the jungle with insufficient light.

The desperadoes unconsciously relaxed their vigilance. The gap from being extremely alert to seeing the beauty, combined with the fatigue of moving forward, quietly tore a hole in their hearts.

Aurora blinked, and the illusion took advantage of the opportunity.

Then, the nun smiled at Dodge and the others and said, "Gentlemen, my companion and I accidentally sprained our foot. If it's convenient, can you take me to your camp to repair it for a while?"

Dodge took the lead, patted his clothes, and bent down: "Of course, ma'am, I'm more than happy to do it."

…

It is always faster to return the same way.

Dodge wanted to talk to Aurora, but was always blocked by Joseph. He could only look at Abby who buried his face in Aurora's back: "Who is this?"

"It's none of your business." Aurora said coldly.

"This little girl seems to be injured, what happened?" Kelson asked on the side.

"I got a sprained foot, I accidentally got it." Aurora continued to deal with it.

The blood hole on Abby's face was looming.

Then, the team fell into silence again. But under the influence of the illusion, they defended the three Auroras in the center and moved all the way to their camp.

After walking for a long time, Dodge's eyes lit up and he pointed forward: "We're here, that's our camp."

"Is there anyone in there?" Joseph asked.

"We have the wounded, and there are a few guys who don't want to go any further and are staying behind." Dodge shook his head and said, "Oh! I smell the aroma of food. They may have just cooked it."

Good food.”

Aurora and Joseph looked at each other, and the knight quietly approached the nun and followed the desperadoes toward the camp.

Dodge stepped forward and opened the door of the camp tent: "Guys! You didn't wait for me for dinner? I'll fine you three for drinking next time..."

The leader's words stopped abruptly, Aurora stopped, and Joseph quietly pulled out the dagger, hid behind Dodge, and observed coldly.

Then, the knight saw a completely unexpected scene:

A little girl in a red cloak was carefully bandaged and lying on the ground. In the center of the tent, a large pot was filled with fragrant soup, and a spoon was stirring back and forth in it.

The hand holding the spoon was a twisted, black-glossy prosthetic hand. The owner of the prosthetic hand looked almost sickly pale.

It's Vita.

Marilyn was sitting opposite Vita, chewing on a chicken leg. Next to her were the wounded outlaws who were lying together, tied up, and unconscious.

Vita picked up the spoon, took a sip, and smacked his lips: "The temperature is just right. What a coincidence that you came here."
Chapter completed!