Willard, a madman who fell from the sky, smashed the face of the lava giant soaked in the magma pool, and the splashed magma also completely covered the madman Willard.

Waking up in a dream, the lava giant's hands were waving randomly with screams out of instinct. Unexpectedly, a slap in the face of the madman Willard flew out of the magma.

Willard, a madman who was already furious and had nowhere to vent his anger, was caught off guard by the attack of this lava giant, causing his anger to finally burst out uncontrollably.

The madman Willard, covered by a layer of insulation field film, roared naked into the lava pool, and soon began to churn below.

The initial lava giant was still roaring and roaring, but it soon turned into a wail and screaming, which made Anita, a porcelain girl who was squatting on the edge of the platform watching the show, turned her head and muttered at Raymond. "Sir! That lava giant is so honest, you can't bully him like this..."

Raymond, who was also standing on the edge of the platform, smiled and came to the ear of the porcelain girl Anita and muttered a few words. The porcelain girl Anita, with bright eyes, immediately smiled happily, and then jumped off the platform.

But at some point, Stewart, who was standing next to him quietly, had two words broken out in a muffled voice. "Despicable!"

With his eyes rolled, Raymond, who put his hands behind his back, immediately refuted. "This is what he asked for. I know very well what he did!"

There was no sound behind her, but Anita, a porcelain girl standing hanging above the lava pool, closed her hands and put them beside her mouth to make a big trumpet, and she shouted with a smirk on her face. "Old stone! Come out quickly! As long as you are not in the lava pool, he will not beat you again!"

The lava giant screaming was very obedient. He immediately jumped from below and escaped from the magma, hiding behind the porcelain girl Anita in depressedness.

The madman Willard, who was below, immediately rushed out of the lava pool, but after seeing the curious look of the porcelain girl Anita, he immediately let out a sorrow cry and plunged into the lava pool again.

Anita, a girl who laughed, waited for a long time but still couldn't see the madman Willard floating up. Then she coughed lightly and muttered in a very small voice. "Mr. Willard, since you don't want to apologize, then my master said that you can go up as long as you soak in it. But if you don't hear my notice, it's not my business..."

After saying that, he stopped looking at the gradually calming lava pool. Anita turned around and pulled the lava giant and flashed to the side. After whispering to him for a long time, a small bottle of potion was placed on his huge palm.

The lava giant with hot magma flowing all over his body was moved to cry, but the porcelain girl Anita had already flew back to the platform with a smile. After returning to Raymond, she came to his ear and told her what she had just done.

Raymond pulled the porcelain girl Anita away from the edge of the platform, and Stewart, who had already returned to the corner, had a strange expression on his face. He hesitated for a long time before shook his head. He closed his eyes and started his retreat.

Time passed slowly. Half an hourglass later, amid the screams of the lava giant, the madman Willard returned to the platform in a neatly dressed manner, but his long purple hair and eyebrows on his face disappeared.

The slender ears that were standing in a daze became a little dazzling. Anita, a porcelain girl who ran away with her mouth, made him feel a little ashamed. He rushed to Raymond with a bitter face. He wanted to roar but was shocked by the smile on Raymond's face. He sat on the ground with a little fear and stared at Raymond but did not speak.

But Raymond, who was not planning to let him go, asked curiously, "It turns out that it takes so long for you to bathe, but why can't your hair be kept?"

"The high temperature of thousands of degrees. My hair can't stand that long," said Raymond fiercely. Willard, the madman who gradually raised the volume word by word, roared at the end. "And my hair cannot be born with magic, it can only grow slowly!"

Raymond turned his face with an oh, but his thrust shoulders made the madman Willard even more angry. He raised his clenched fist and put it down, but in the end he was relieved.

Raymond, who had just advanced, was very clear about the little movements of the madman Willard. After patting the porcelain girl Anita who was giggling with her belly, she turned around and her expression became more serious. "Okay! The joke has ended here. I wonder what you think about the orders sent by Hurricane City these days?"

The dejected madman Willard looked at Raymond with suspicious eyes, and after a moment, he sighed and his face regained cynicism. "Anyway, it has nothing to do with our last attack. It is said that many hunting teams had already run to the edge of the gravel plain some time ago and killed many vertical-eyed teams!"

"The vertical-eyed creature is now defined as the Sith tribe," he first corrected the madman Willard's name for the vertical-eyed one, and then Raymond continued to ask. "So have you found out that there are members of the Sith tribe who will escape?"

"No, and like the space concealing artifacts in the four-armed vertical eyes last time, no one believed it at all!"

"Don't they believe it?" Raymond raised his voice, somewhat surprised. "Didn't I let you spread the relevant situation!"

Willard, a madman with an angry expression, also yelled. "But they don't believe that the shiny eyes will run away!"

Raymond and the lunatic Willard, who were glaring at the same time, hung their heads in a short while before they were both deflated. It was understandable that such a situation occurred.

The Sith tribe has been invading the Nightmare World for more than half a year, but they have never escaped. Except for the four-armed Siths killed by Raymond and others the last time, during the more than three months of hunting, they have never seen individuals who will escape. They are all fighting to the end without fear of death, either being killed or ending with self-destruction.

After a moment of silence, Raymond finally changed the topic. "How have you studied those metal containers?"

His face turned dark, and the madman Willard said angrily. "I can't open it! There was one that was completely damaged by me, and all the milky white juice flowed out was very disgusting!"

"That's the problem with your opening method!" Raymond flicked his fingers while speaking, and took out an opened metal container from his storage ring and placed it in front of him. "It's all filled with eggs that the Siths are waiting to hatch!"

The metal containers that originally had no gaps were divided into two, and inside were small partitions. Covered by some strange force field film, each grid had dozens of egg-shaped things.

The madman Willard, who looked down, looked at him, was very curious. "How did you open it?"

"This container uses a combination of passwords and talisman arrays to open, but as long as the vertical eye eggs inside are opened, they will die soon."

While Raymond explained, the other six metal containers appeared around him one after another, but five of them were still in a sealed state.

Seeing this, Willard also took out the three metal containers kept there, but one of the smashed metal containers emitted a foul odor and wanted to vomit when he smelled it.

Raymond, who held his breath, took the damaged container over. After finding the password input and the control mechanism of the talisman array, he threw it aside with regret. "What a pity, if he could take it back and hand it over to Harves, who was in the laboratory, he would be so excited that he would go crazy!"

The madman who rolled his eyes, Willard looked depressed, hesitated for a long time before he roared like he was venting. "You kid absorbed the energy of these monsters and advanced in such a short time. Is it time to tell me how to extract the energy in the eyes?"
Chapter completed!