Chapter 55

By the time the adults arrived at the camp, the children had gone crazy.

The older children have taken the guards to hunt in the forest, and the younger ones are playing with Lucia and the others.

Although the oldest among the children is not Lucia, she has led a group of friends to scavenge all the wild fruits around.

Even if he had already known that Lucia was not a lady, Robin's jaw dropped in shock when he saw that Lucia climbed the tree more dexterously than a monkey and picked wild fruits.

After Lucia finished picking the fruit, she saw the beautiful flowers still blooming on the treetops, and stood up cautiously, picking the flowers growing on the treetops one by one.

She looked calm, but Robin raised her heart when she saw that Lucia finished picking flowers, and when she stood up, the branches shook as if they were about to fall at any moment.

Robin couldn't help shouting: "Be careful!"

Lucia glanced at Robin, walked to the trunk of the tree with small steps, and easily descended from the tree, happily making a victory gesture: "Fall safely!"

The cold sweat Robin watched from the side was about to shed, but the noble girls who were watching Lucia clapped and clapped.

"Come, come and share the flowers." Lucia happily distributed the picked flowers to a group of little girls.

Seeing that Lucia finished dividing the flowers and coaxed away the little girls who were pestering her to play with, Robin was about to collapse: "...you are really a monkey."

"No." There were three flowers left in his hand, Lucia gave one to Flora and the other to Robin, "Send it to you."

"Me too?" Robin took it in surprise, because he just saw that Lucia didn't give the boys a single flower, "Thank you."

"Because you are my friend." Lucia said generously, ran to Mistry with the last flower, and pinned the pink flower to Mistry's ear.

With a flower pinned to his head, Mistema suddenly looked sharp.

"It's almost time." Robin pinned the flowers that Lucia gave him to his jacket pocket, and turned on his horse, "Now go back just in time for dinner."

The three of them slowly rushed back to the camp, and the place was already looking good. After Robin sent Flora and Lucia to their camp, he also left.

A simple fence has been set up at the camp, and several tents have been set up. As Flora's guest, Lucia has also been allocated one.

Inside there is only a simple wooden board covered with a sheet.

Before Lucia came, Robin said that although hunting activities will ensure the safety of those who come, comfort is not guaranteed at all.

After all, the nobles are here to 'experience life'. If living in a castle is as comfortable as in the castle, why are they here?

The simple environment is nothing to Lucia, after all, she is not incapable of enduring hardships.

The biggest headache for Lucia now is that Mistry, as a horse, cannot enter the tent.

Not only that, but He would be kept in a makeshift stable like other horses.

This was completely unexpected by Lucia and Mistry.

They looked at each other in front of the stables one by one, and they were all at a loss.

【Why did you say you want to become a horse? 】 Lucia accused Mistry with his thoughts, 【Now what do you say, do you really want to live in? 】

[...I didn't expect it at all. ] Mistry, as a god with no survival experience, did not expect such a thing to happen.

The two looked at each other for a while.

[That's good, you live in temporarily, and when the night comes, I'll change you back into a cat? 】 Lucia proposed.

When he was a god, Mistry had no obvious love or dislike for anything in the human world, but after coming to the world, Mistry had a tendency.

He smelled the horse dung in the air and silently turned the horse's face.

It was the first time that Lucia saw Mistry look so capricious. She stared at Mistry with a bit of novelty: [Really don't want to go in? 】

[It's not impossible. 】The hypocrisy can be heard in Mistry's voice, 【After all, everything in this world is the same for me. 】

【yes? 】 Lucia deliberately said, 【Then let's go in now? 】

Lucia dragged Misthor into the stable, but the rope was straightened, and Misthor stood still.

【No difference? 】 Lucia repeated deliberately.

【of course not. 】Mistry Keyboard Man said, 【I treat everything in this world equally. 】

Lucia was amused by Mistry, she led Mistry back.

This time Mistema followed with a small jump.

Flora was surprised to see Lucia bringing Mistma back: "Lucia, are you still going out?"

"If you don't go out, let Mimi stay here tonight."

"Well." Flora felt that this was not a big deal, and she asked curiously, "Your cat is also called Mimi God, which is the same name as your horse. Are they both bestowed on you by your god?"

"Huh?" Lucia didn't expect Flora to think so, "It's actually quite complicated... I'll explain it to you later."

"I'll wait for you." Flora replied gently.

bsp; "Thank you." Lucia was touched by Flora, she hugged Flora, and the two of them held hands together to find an unobtrusive corner for Mistry and let him stay there.

After everything was done, it was almost dark. At this time, barbecue and juice were brought for dinner. After dinner, Lucia and Flora went to the river behind the camp to wash briefly and then returned to the camp.

The first day passed without any disturbances, and from the second day, Lucia and Robin started a hunting competition.

Although Lucia had undergone assault training, she was still inferior to Robin, who had been practicing horsemanship and archery since she was a child, so she could only fail one after another.

In addition, Lucia discovered that in addition to Bishop Rajel, Priest Fast of the Moon Maiden Temple also came to participate in the hunt.

She originally wanted to follow her in the middle of the night, but because Athos became the guard of her tent, Lucia had to give up the idea.

These days, Athos is simply the spirit behind Lucia. Wherever Lucia goes, he follows.

Although Lucia liked Athos very much, it was too inconvenient.

After shooting a pheasant, Lucia greeted Athos: "Brother, you didn't sleep last night, do you want to rest for a while?"

Athos was very moved, but rejected Lucia: "No need, I slept for two hours this morning, enough."

Lucia was speechless, and urged Mistma to go to the front, ready to pick up the pheasant that he had hit.

Originally, this should have been the work of a hound or a falcon, but because Lucia had nothing, she had to do it herself.

Mistma didn't move, and took a few steps on the spot: [Don't go over. 】

【What's wrong? 】

【How to say it. 】 Mistry is a little troubled, 【Probably a corpse? 】

Lucia was still stunned when she saw that Athos and several guards had stood in front of her, holding the black spear tightly in his hand: "Lucia, step back."

"Yeah." Lucia was absolutely obedient at this time, and she was carried back a little by Mistry.

Behind the woods, a few figures slowly walked out.

Lucia took a closer look and found that these people were obviously no longer alive. Their bodies were rotting, their clothes were tattered, and they were stained with mud and liquid from carrion.

"Walking corpses," said Athos, "I will deal with them, and you will protect Lucia."

As soon as the voice fell, Athos jumped up lightly, the spear in his hand swept across, and the sharp point of the spear directly cut the walking corpse in half in half.

After solving one, Athos kept castrated, the tip of the spear pierced the walking corpse behind, and cut it upwards with brute force. After cutting the walking corpse in half, he held the end of the spear with both hands and swept it across, cutting the remaining corpse. The necks of the three walking corpses were all severed.

In a few breaths, the enemy was completely annihilated by Athos.

He couldn't breathe, and threw a spear to shake off the rancid liquid on the weapon, and said solemnly: "There are walking corpses here, we must go back and report to the Lord of the City immediately."

"Not bad." The guard reported to Lucia, "Miss Lucia, we have to go back to the camp now."

Lucia nodded and found a monster like a walking corpse here, which can only mean that the place has been polluted.

But how is it possible? As the hunting location selected by the city lord, although it will not be remodeled in order to maintain the "original ecology", there must be some preliminary investigations. How can there be walking dead?

Suddenly, Lucia thought of Priest Fast.

Could it be he did it?

The group returned to the camp in a hurry, and found that they were not the only ones who turned back in advance, and the nobles who returned were flustered.

Only after inquiring did Lucia know that it turned out that the city lord was attacked by a more advanced walking corpse, and he was currently carrying out an exorcism ceremony.

It is said that the walking corpse was hidden in the ground and did not appear until the city lord dismounted himself to inspect the prey, biting the city lord's hand.

Although the treatment has been done on the spot, the level of the walking corpse is very high and further treatment is needed. Currently, Bishop Fast is performing an exorcism ceremony inside.

As more and more people came back, Lucia found that almost everyone who came back was attacked by walking corpses.

The exorcism ceremony did not seem to be very successful. When the crowd was rioting, Robin came out of the city lord's tent to stabilize the situation and announced that he would find other people to come back immediately, and return to Serancha tonight.

The city owner was injured, and there were monsters here again. Naturally, no one wanted to stay longer, and they all returned to their camp to pack up.

The people who were still hunting outside were called back, and after celebrating all the people, the entire team would soon leave.

But things didn't go according to plan. Almost as soon as they stepped out of the camp, a large number of slender and shaking arms emerged on the ground, blocking the road ahead.

The pale arm fluttered into the air like a snake. Although the guard at the front was safe, his mount's head was directly cut in half, showing the sharpness of the nails on those arms.

Along with these arms, which were seven or eight meters high, a series of arms grew from the ground, enclosing the entire camp in a circle.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

Lucia heard someone exclaim.

"Can it be dispelled with magic?"

This is the voice of the priests.

She couldn't help looking at Athos, and saw an unprecedented solemn expression on Athos' face.