"Ding bell, ding bell", the low and dumb bell echoed along the main road between the cities, accompanied by the ringing, and the roar of the magic motorcycle. In early November, for the neutral land, early winter has entered. The trees on both sides of the main road have become bare, with only a few remaining yellow leaves, and are still attached to the days of being with the branches, hanging on the branches in the cold wind. In the evening sunset, the afterglow scattered from the horizon, but the cold sunshine cannot bring a trace of warmth to the dead leaves that are about to pass away, as if it is just to offer them a final farewell.

Looking along the main road from a distance, a small passenger carriage gradually approached from a distance, and the neck ringtone kept coming from the necks of the two old horses. The ringtones that made sound seemed to be very worn, so old that the ringtone had serious noise distractions, but they were like these two old horses, still contributing their last part of their lives.

The person who was chasing the car at the hand was a black-haired female knight. The female knight was wearing silver scales, with a helmet and sword shield beside her, allowing her black hair to fly in the cold wind of early winter. In the carriage, the silver-haired female priest sat on the seat against the wall of the carriage, holding a thick book in her hand, allowing the carriage to shaking, and could not affect her enthusiasm for reading. Opposite the female priest, the blonde girl seemed to have inherited her mother's habits, holding an equally white comb in her hand, slowly combed her long blonde hair. The blonde girl looked no different from a normal person. The only difference was probably that her expression was not obvious but was extremely beautiful.

Li's face is good. The blonde girl has no expression. After returning to Yara World and Eva transfers back to her subject, several girls in the adventure group discovered that the little girl would not make any expression at all. In other words, maybe she spent too long in the control center of the research center, and the little girl had almost no sensory behavior, just like she was still a mechanized control center, and the action language relied entirely on logical judgments and maintained absolute rationality. However, the other four girls were not worried. Perhaps as time went by, Eva would always slowly adapt to human life and learn to think with the joint action of sensibility and reason.

The blue-haired mage girl lay beside Lina's thighs, and fell asleep with the bumps of the carriage. The green lotus-edged soft hat had slipped off the seat and fell on the clean ground of the carriage. Even though the mage girl fell asleep, she still held a notebook tightly in her arms, which recorded a large number of formulas and data. If an expert sees these, she will find that as a large number of extremely complex formulas are untied one by one, as a large number of data are filled into the three data models, it seems that the three data models are gradually becoming clearer. As long as the data model is finally completed, it means that a study is about to enter the final practical operation stage. If nothing unexpected happens, complete the last step of actual operation and the research can be officially announced. However, the blue-haired girl no longer cares about the research at this time. She was smiling happily in her dream, and compared with her worried look a few months ago, it seemed like she had changed someone else.

Next to the carriage, the round Freya was driving the magic motorcycle and the carriage side by side. I don’t know whether it was to obey the oracle. Or because of the hard work of the return journey for more than a month, the oval Freya seemed to have lost weight. In the words of Catherine, she could already see her toes when she bent down. Although Freya showed great dissatisfaction with this description, the other girls seemed to think it was very vivid.

Since leaving the goblin research center, the five girls returned to Chongshan City, took out one of the magic motorcycles stored in Chongshan City, and rented another carriage. However, the girls did not go home directly, but instead took a detour to Mount Phellias based on their memory. Catherine and Freya returned to the research center by relying on the goblin disc, moved the heavy life capsule out, hid it in the carriage, and prepared to transport it back to the Western Paradise. Although no one said the purpose of this, everyone actually knew very well that this was the last insurance. Once the worst case occurred, Vivian could hold on for a while with this life capsule.

The way home was not as anxious as when I came. After all, according to Deniya's previous tips, if you really want to go to the Warcraft Forest to find the guidance of the dragon, it would be safer to wait for Panis to come back after he came back, so everyone was not going fast. It took more than 20 days to go, and it took nearly 40 days to return before finally seeing the walls of the Capital of Knowledge.

"I'm finally home." Unlike the quiet and peaceful atmosphere in the carriage, the two poor girls who had to drive could only use chat to kill time. Freya's weight was pressing on the magic motorcycle and said unhappily: "I think my change this time is very complete. I believe that even Uncle Alland will not be able to recognize me again when he returns to the Holy Capital this time."

Freya was right, this time her change was very thorough. The journey of forty days in a row made Freya tan a lot. Even those who were familiar with her had to have great courage to associate the person with a dark skin and a thick dust face in front of her with the charming and colorful princess who once regarded the entire Saint as a goddess.

"The change is not enough." Catherine's eyes contained a smile, she glanced at Freya with a squint eyes and said leisurely: "Oracle, oracle, don't forget the oracle."

"Sister, if you mention this again, I will fight you." Freya said in a collapsed state: "I never want to hear the term oracle again. Oh my God, why is Lord Deniya such a person?"

In myths and legends, the loving Lord Deniya, the mother of all things, is a gentle and kind goddess, like a mother. But when everyone saw Lord Deniya with his own eyes, they realized that those myths and legends seem to be recorded incorrectly, at least not complete. At some point, Lord Deniya is indeed gentle and kind, but in more time, she is more like a mortal girl, who will be angry, sad, happy, and even play pranks. In terms of her power, even good-willed mischief will still bring great pressure to mortals, just as pitiful as Freya is now.

"What are you going to do when you go back?" Katherine changed the subject and said, "Are you planning?"

"First report to the teacher about the gains of this trip." Freya said: "I am in a dilemma now. Should I tell the teacher about Eva? If I tell him, will it cause trouble for Eva?"

"No." Eva's voice suddenly penetrated into the conversation. When the two girls turned around, they found that Eva had climbed out of the carriage at some point and was sitting cross-legged on the top of the carriage to breathe: "I remember hearing you mentioned your teacher, Freya, I remember your teacher is also a goblin."

"Yeah, it's just a goblin in the Quaternary." Freya replied: "The divine punishment at the end of the Secondary did not completely exterminate the goblins. There were still a very small number of goblins who survived. However, the number of goblins that survived was too small and was not enough to rebuild civilization, so the gods let go of the remaining survivors."

"Then it should be fine." Ava nodded and said, "Even if I know my true identity, the goblins will hide it for me. After all, they also have their own pride and are unwilling to successfully put the research in their own tribe before the world."

"Okay, then I'll tell the master when I go back." Freya nodded and asked again, "Why did you run out of the car?"

"I want to see what the world looks like." Eva replied, "I also want to see what the difference between the cities here and those I have passed by before. You don't have to worry about me, just treat me as if it doesn't exist."

"Then you see, the Saint Capital is very different from the previous human cities." Freya shrugged and said to Catherine, "What about you, sister, what are you going to do after you get home?"

"I? Maybe I'll apologize to the neighbors first." Catherine said with a wry smile: "There are two little undead in the family, and two maid sisters who are not used to living in the crowd. Even if Rachel and the others are taken care of, they have their own shops. It's impossible to stare at them all the time, and they don't know what kind of chaos they will cause."

"Ha." Freya couldn't help laughing, shook her head and sighed, "It's really hard for you. I have to take care of so many headache-provoking children."

"Actually they are fine." Catherine said with a headache: "Fortunately, Panis did not come back with him, otherwise the list of apology would have to be extended several times in a few days. Alas, it would be a headache to think about it. However, the neighbors protested, they actually didn't hate Panis. Instead, they got along well. This is his ability, and he deserves to be the most... um."

"Yeah?" Freya looked moved, and she looked at Catherine with a strange look and asked, "Sister, have you guessed something?"

"What did I guess? I didn't guess anything." Catherine blinked at Freya: "Think about the people he is familiar with, think about the attitudes of some people towards him, and the only doubtful point is the ability to never die as an explanation. If we can't think of something like this, it's better for us to become three fools together."

"It seems you have guessed it." Freya smiled bitterly and said, "No, it's you."
Chapter completed!