Two days passed by, and during this period Artoria also went out to clear a thick fog and received a very ordinary reward: pure energy.

In the past two days, Louis and his friends have agreed that if they can, they will take Artoria to the core world of thick fog.

Without Jill, it is convenient to continue listening and contact Bruce. As for protecting Myron, Myron is not really weak enough to have someone to protect him. He can protect himself in times of crisis.

And Jill, who can be invisible, may play a greater role in encountering emergencies.

"The time you enter the core world of thick fog is different from that of ordinary thick fog. You must be careful during this period and also remind Bruce and the others."

Ordinary thick fog comes out in one day, and the core world takes longer, because it has only entered once, and Louis is not sure if there are any standards.

This time, bringing Artoria with her can also let Artoria understand the situation of the core world of thick fog. After Artoria also understands what the core world of thick fog is like, with her strength, she can completely clean the core of thick fog alone.

"When are you going to set off?" They had already discussed it, and it depends on Louis' decision to set off.

Louis had already made a decision, and when Sorensen returned the invitation letter to them, he would take Artoria to set off.

"The only trouble is that I don't know if I will be thrown into the river when I return." When I set out, I can use props converted from the thick fog core to do so. When I return, it seems that I was randomly thrown into a certain area in the thick fog? It may also be a certain location of the thick fog corresponding to the thick fog core.

The river bay fort is covered with land on all sides, so it doesn’t matter if it throws it to any location. Even if there is more than one core of thick fog, it may be surrounded by other thick fog that has not been cleaned. As long as the torch is prepared in advance, this problem will be solved.

But if you fall into the river... it will not be a big deal. At most, you will look a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter. I can walk freely on the water. I will hold you back then." Artoria whispered 'comfort' Louis: "If I don't need to use a torch, I can carry you back to the shore directly."

"When you come back, be sure to notify me, I will go to the shore to greet you." Jill wanted to see the scene of the tall Louis being carried back by Artoria, which must be very interesting.

"I will notify you when I come back." Louis rolled his eyes. He decided to prepare some tools when he returned: such as rafts, even if they fell into the water, he would change into clean clothes on the raft and return to the shore.

While thinking about this in my heart, Sorenson suddenly came over.

Without sending a few confidants to discuss the matter, Sorensen personally delivered the invitation letter to Louis.

It seems that his mage has not figured out any clues, so he can only count on Louis and other brave men.

"When are you going to set out?"

"You can set off anytime, I'm ready." Louis spent most of his time on digesting energy except for occasionally coming out to play activities these two days.

One of the benefits of the pure energy rewarded by the Seal of the Brave is that it has no special attributes and is very easy to convert into your own power.

If it weren't for the huge energy of this reward, Louis wouldn't have to spend so much time specifically digesting it. As long as he ignored it like he usually did, he would naturally become his own power.

Although it was a little troublesome, the benefits were huge. Louis's strength became stronger, and his fine control of the Force was also specially trained in the King of Fighters' world. Now he is barely... he should be considered a Jedi master, right?

He didn't know that after all, the only master-level Force user he had ever met was Darth Vader, but Darth Vader was at the top of the masters, and his strength was not referenceable at all. Louis was only sure that he was still very far from that black jazz.

By the way, I explained to Sorenson that he would not come back one day this time, so it would be better to pay attention to the dock in the past few days.

There is no need to remind the city walls in the three directions. The soldiers stationed there are all the soldiers under the lord. Only ordinary civilians often appear on the dock. Even if a certain degree of martial law was imposed due to thick fog, many people still went to the river to fish and survive, and did not completely expel the civilians from the dock.

After receiving Louis' reminder, Sorenson understood what Louis meant. He directly stated that he would block the dock in the past few days and would not ask ordinary people to approach the dock or even the riverside.

As for those who make a living by fishing? In this special situation, it is not strange to completely ban fish, let alone catch a few days less fish.

After getting ready, Louis and the heavily armed Artoria stood in the garden together, surrounded by elite soldiers under the lord.

This place was originally the lord's back garden, and ordinary people could not come here at all. So many soldiers guarding here seemed to have more symbolic meaning: the lord attached great importance to this matter.

"Are you ready?" Louis held the invitation in his hand and signaled to Artoria. Then Artoria also stretched out her left hand and pinched it on the invitation: "I will use the invitation, and your other hand will be placed on me."

Artoria did as she did, put her right hand on Louis' shoulder. Before she could ask what else she needed to do, she saw a dazzling red light burst out from the invitation letter in her hand.

The red light expanded, wrapping all the two people holding the invitation letter in it, disappearing under everyone's gaze.

Sorenson saw a magical scene again, turned his head to look at Myron and the woman named Jill next to him. After seeing that they had no expressions changed, he realized that this was normal.

"Are you just waiting next?"

"Yes, they went to another world, where we couldn't help much, so we could only wait quietly for their return." Myron glanced at the soldiers who were dispersing beside him, stood in the garden and chatted with Sorensen for a few more words.

However, the lord was very busy. He heard that everything was normal and had to wait several days before he knew the result. He took the remaining subordinates to leave the garden and handle various tasks.

Sorenson left, Jill and Myron continued their peaceful, even slightly dull life.

Louis and Artoria, who used the invitation letter, felt like they were stuffed by someone. Their head was dizzy and buzzing. They mobilized the energy in their bodies to run again before they returned to normal.

"How are you?"

"I'm fine." Artoria rubbed her forehead. After returning to normal, she habitually checked the Seal of the Brave. She didn't get any response before she remembered that Louis once said that in the core world of thick fog, Seal of the Brave will not give any task prompts, and they can only find out by themselves: "What do we do?"

"First..." Louis looked around: "Call these unlucky guys..."

He found himself and Artoria in an empty room, about forty square meters, with a coffee table in the middle of the house and several file bags on it.

In addition, there are people lying on the ground next to them.

"It seems like the last time, these people are the temporary teammates this time." Louis' eyes swept across everyone, thinking about the situation in his heart, and he was surprised to find that there was an 'acquaintance' inside: "Is this... a different character?"

He was guessing what was going on. Several people who fell to the ground woke up one after another. Louis looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly felt impulsive, wanting to say loudly: "The quality of this group of newcomers is good..."

However, he still endured this sentence and signaled to Artoria not to speak for now. He stood quietly aside and observed the reactions of these people.

There were two men and two women lying on the ground, and the larger man was regaining consciousness. After checking the surrounding situation and seeing Louis, he immediately jumped up: "Why are you again? Did I come to that island again?"

"..." Louis never expected that this acquaintance was the one he met last time, not a different role played by the same person: "I'm glad to see you again, Cassel. The good news is that you didn't return to that island! The bad news is that I don't know where this is either."

"So... am I involved in this magical thing again?" The tall and big Kassel suddenly waved his fist: "Coconut shreds! This is really great."

"..." Louis ignored Cassel, who was extremely excited, and looked at the other people. For him, these people were all familiar faces, but their specific identities were difficult to judge.

"Everyone will introduce yourself first, and then I will explain the general situation."

Before he finished speaking, the woman with a black haired ponytail who was not too tall and looked like she was an Asian or mixed-race black haired ponytail suddenly released a long pink and purple blade from her hand, and looked at Louis with the tip of the blade, looking at Louis very coolly: "I don't care who you are, and I don't care why you got me here. Now, let me go immediately!"

Looking at the pink and purple energy blade facing his throat right in front of him, Louis already knew the identity of the person in front of him, but he didn't say it directly.

He reached out and held the long energy blade. With a little force, the blade condensed by pink and purple energy collapsed and dissipated instantly. This situation made the woman on the opposite side slightly dull. He immediately took several steps and opened a distance with Louis, staring at Louis even more vigilantly.

"Don't be nervous, I have no malice." Louis comforted everyone a little, avoiding a more intense conflict: "In this place, we are teammates."
Chapter completed!