
The moonlight gently illuminated the small house they occupied. Stars twinkled in the dark sky. The night wind also blows slowly, bringing with it a coolness that makes anyone comfortable to sleep lying in a thick blanket. Unfortunately, Ava is not one of those groups. The girl's eyes were wide open, beside her were Siwon and Rose who had fallen asleep far away brought to the dreamland. Ellijah was still standing guard outside.
Ava's mind was still too filled with anxiety that prevented her from falling into a deep sleep. Because from the temporary report, the zombie outbreak that attacks if left unchecked will make its victims as the undead, over time the flesh and skin rotted, the common sense eroded eaten by animal savage.
And River's state had already begun to enter a crisis stage when Ava saw it. The man stayed in the corner of the cage with a shell and cracked. Just waiting for the time he acted like a starving monster.
Ava's current hope is Siwon, the little dragon must be immediately utilized innocence. But hurrying would only scare the boy away. Approach it carefully.
Ava took a deep breath, letting the air cool her turbulent chest in a frenzy.
He opened his status window. There were two notes he had not read. Both are not from Dom. Ava's a little relieved. He said, no news means good news, meaning the condition of River is still the same.
The first message was from Bia.
Order arrived.
Ava clicked on the icon of the item that had been sent.
The kling!
Dozens of bullets fell, forming pressure on the surface of his blanket.
Another item he was waiting for.
A shiny gun in his hand.
This is the result of a long-term project. Ava had to give up her gun to be observed directly by Bia for several weeks, during which time Ava was also vulnerable to the danger of long-range attacks. Fortunately, in addition to the blast incident during the festival - whose presence of a gun cannot help the situation - Ava is protected by palace guards, Ellijah does not want to leave her side.
Of course, a few weeks is not enough to make a perfect replica of the gun. That's why the things in front of him are still prototypes.
Now, Ava's original gun is back in the backpack. And a new gun, an upgraded edition that applies magic science and technology is ready to try.
Roy.
Ezra's servants usually only ordered EXP multiplier potions, not sending private messages.
What did he call her?
Um, Princess Eve? I'm not sure you remember a commoner like me, but I remember the good times with the Princess in disguise back then.
Ah, this guy's a spit-up.
Perhaps you remember my master, the third prince of the kingdom of Igoceolon, Young Master Ezra. My employer is in trouble with a plague that started in Uflaria and is now spreading in Oranera. Mr. Ezra wants to invite Princess Eve to collaborate in overcoming the outbreak.
Jeez, does he have to follow the formal letter format from opener to closing?
However, what Roy did was not right.
Roy contacts him not because of Rina the herbalist, but Eve Weinhamer the daughter of Edodale.
If Ezra wants to exchange messages, he has to do it himself.
Does Ezra know what Roy is doing right now is just as degrading his (fake) status? Or is this indeed the prince's order due to the self-esteem that he upholds for free?
Whatever it is, Roy's message he ignored.
That was when, the sound Ava anticipated rang out loudly.
Wee woo! Wee woo!
"The monster troupe is approaching, preparing to defend itself!" Ellijah's loud voice came from within the forest.