You call this a shield?

The airship slowly approached the edge of the pit, and then landed slowly.

There are some scattered monsters wandering around, and the level is not high. Some crew members began to throw medicinal powder out of the airship on their own - Shield knew those things, and the effect was not very good when he threw them on the dream sea moon before.

However, Shield believed it was because of the influence of the Abyss Seed at that time.

Facts have proved that it is true.

After the powder was thrown out, those low-level monsters quickly avoided and moved towards the distance, and the airship stopped firmly.

"Let's go down first."

Sheld got off the airship with the three daughters.

"May I ask, why are we all carrying the table?"

Dalt shook her shoulders uncomfortably, and she also carried two table boards on her back.

"This is a supply."

Neveu patted the table on his back: "Our food and drink depend on it!"

Although it was inexplicable, Dalt was not that fond of asking questions. For an assassin, all he needed was to know the goal and the result. Therefore, when she heard Neveu say that this was a supply, she carried it with peace of mind.

Tighten the straps by the way.

"hiss--!"

"Looking closer, it looks even bigger."

Sheld was already close to the edge, and the fog was like a sea of ​​clouds. He gently rubbed a small stone down, and the small stone disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant, being engulfed in the boundless darkness.

"It's even scarier."

"What are these fogs? I don't know if they can be identified."

Thinking about it, Sheld just threw a "investigation" in the past-"The fog of the hidden gods, the fog produced by the breath of the Heber giant."

Nima!

Sheld's hand trembled slightly.

He doesn't want to go down anymore, what if there are giants below?

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"On that day, humans recalled the horror of being dominated by giants, and the humiliation of being imprisoned in a cage..."

Uh, cough, cough... it's crossed.

Sheld sincerely hoped that Goddess would add an illustration function to his system, so that he could know what the other party looked like, but he had no choice but to hold back the team's "Little Encyclopedia" Stike and asked in a low voice: "Do you know the 'Hiber Giant'? What does it look like?"

"Which version do you want to hear?"

"Is there a version?"

Sheld leaned back slightly and took a light breath: "A reliable version?"

"No."

Stike shrugged her shoulders to avoid Sheld's expectant gaze: "This kind of creature is rarer than the stone giant, but you have seen it too. What did the stone giant we saw a while ago look like?"

"A colossal creature of rubble and boulders."

"That's right, but in the book, stone giants have mouths and teeth. Their sharp teeth can tear apart the skin of giant dragons. They don't have fingers, but their arms are the best war hammers..."

As she said that, Sidi Ke glanced at Sheld: "So what about the reality?"

"No mouth, no teeth, and they have fingers, even if they don't look flexible."

"So, the Heber giant is probably also a record of this kind of deviation?"

Sheld gritted his back teeth.

"No!" Si Ti Ke waved her hand: "It will only get worse. The Giant Heber was even removed from the list at one point, thinking that there was no such thing in the world."

"So, there are giants of any shape you want. If you want, you can make one in your little book now, and maybe the giants of Hyperion will become the shape you want."

The corner of Sheld's mouth twitched, what does it mean to become the shape he wanted.

But then again, there are no red or white dots on the map panel in this huge pit?

"Well... go down or not go down..."

Perhaps the Heber giant has left, or died?Only in this way will there be no points, or, the reason for the distance?The pit is too deep to detect?

Sheld was confused.

"You seem troubled?"

Stike asked.

"Can you see it?"

"Your crow's feet and forehead lines have deepened."

"Nonsense!" Sheld wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingers again and again: "I'm still young, how could I have crow's feet?"

"Well, although you don't accept old age, but your age is considered middle-aged among human beings, right?"

This is an indisputable fact...

Why do you time travel to become an uncle!

"So, what's the trouble?"

"Uh……"

Shield looked at the abyss under his feet, what did he say?When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you.

Sheld can't remember who said it, it seems to be Nietzsche?

"I wonder if there is any danger down there."

"Let me go down to explore the way first?"

"what?"

Sheld was slightly taken aback: "Are you going down?"

"I put the physical body on it, and then the soul jumps down to see what's going on and come back."

After Si Dike finished speaking, she immediately hugged Sheard's neck and collapsed.

"Damn it, it's so heavy! Neveu! Help!"

No blessing to suffer, Sidi Ke's armor is relatively heavy, but when Neveu came to help Sidi Ke's body, Sheld saw a crack.

On Stike's chest, it was the place where Dalt had slashed before.

"This guy... he doesn't know how to tell if his armor is broken."

They were all wearing cloaks when they were fighting, and it would be hard to notice if they didn't lift it up on purpose.

"Since you are a princess, you should pay more attention..."

Probably heard Sheld muttering to himself, Neveu smiled and said, "If she is very particular, I'm afraid she can't afford it with the captain's current assets?"

Shield: "..."

It hurts my heart, he is really not rich now, he can only be considered passable, plus some basic expenses of the airship this time, it seems that the expenses of various items are not high, but the total is zero and zero, including the cost of the crew of the Golden Gear Chamber of Commerce It adds up to a lot of money.

The gold coins on his body have dropped to a dozen or so—this does not include Neveu and Stike’s own assets, just like healthy company operations will not allow employees to pay for the equipment the company needs to maintain the company’s operations. The same goes for adventure groups.

Sheld, the boss, needs to be responsible for his own profits and losses while sharing the share.

Fortunately, Shield signed treaties that were similar to "slaves" with his members. In other words, he could delay wages until the members violated the contract, stopped working as adventurers, and were willing to go to jail .

The guarantee of the contract by the Adventurer's Guild is backed by major countries, which is also the original intention of the Adventurer's Guild to pay these countries.

"So, what did Sister Stike do?"

"She went to experience the joy of bungee jumping with her soul..."

Ignoring Neveu's bewilderment, putting Sidi Ke aside and lying down, Sheld began to think about the possibility of his soul falling to his death.

The rules of the soul are very complicated, and the judgment is also very complicated. For example, the soul can't hold or touch things under normal circumstances, but it can keep its feet firmly on the ground.

They can't play through walls, and in some cases they have collision volumes. For example, when facing the roar of the dragon's soul, they can hug the wooden stakes.

If you want to take it, but you can't take it, but if you don't have the idea of ​​wanting to take it, or if you decide that you can't take it up, it seems that you can meet it.

The study of the soul in this world is not profound, and Si Di is already considered an expert in this kind.

Between associations, Sheard began to write and draw in his notebook again.

Dalt and Neveu stood side by side, looking at Sheld's back, Dalt finally couldn't help asking: "Has your leader always been like this?"

So far, Sheld's impression of him is that he often thinks about it, takes out a small notebook to write and draw pictures from time to time, and then always pays attention to some strange things. He also acts very strangely, and doesn't look like a normal person.

"Always been this way."

Neveu put his hands on his waistband with a little memory and emotion, and whispered: "A weird guy with strong fortune and strange knowledge, but lacks common sense."

"He was solid most of the time."

"Well... But, there shouldn't be any normal guys in our group, right?" Neveu scratched his head and laughed: "It seems that everyone is a bit of a freak."

"Freak...?"

"Well, I'm a Juggernaut."

Neveu turned to look at Dart: "I am a sword master who can't use a sword, so I have better strength and stamina than ordinary people, and I can run faster than ordinary people, but that's all."

"If it weren't for the leader, I might still be struggling to earn some silver coins and copper coins every day at the Wind Eagle Post."

"Miss Sidike is a princess of the psychic clan, but she opened a store in Custom Street that is about to close down, and she is still chaste as a psychic clan, so she is considered a freak."

Dalter subconsciously thought about himself, is he a freak?

In terms of numbers, the Civet Clan may be the only clan of hers on the entire continent. The Kakarot Clan has only 8 members, and she is the only professional, and she has high hopes.

but……

Her career embarrasses her. At the very beginning, she is very similar to Neveu. Whether it works or not is entirely based on luck, and she lives day by day.

The arsenal that comes with her skills, even toothpicks and the like.

No one thought about bringing such an unstable factor, even if it was a professional, would there be a future in scoring.

Others didn't have Sheld's investigative skills, so when they saw her acting like this, they ruled her out.

"Then you are really lucky."

After a long silence, Dalt spoke slowly.

"really."

"May I ask, how much is your share in the adventure group?"

Subconsciously, Dalt asked such a question. In fact, this is a common topic among adventurers, and some people usually change jobs because of this after-dinner conversation.

She wasn't the type to ask that sort of thing, but maybe it's freak vibes?And after seeing other "freaks" find their homes, she blurted out as if she was leaving by chance.

"Hmm..." Neveu lowered his head and counted with his fingers: "About fifty or sixty gold coins?"

"How much... how much?"

"Fifty or sixty pieces."

Neveu sighed while talking: "Unfortunately, I lost a lot of gold coins."

"Is it a total of fifty or sixty coins in the past few years?"

"How many years? Not in half a year, right? Two or three months?" Neveu sneered, as if showing off to Dalte, he spread the awesomeness of his own adventure group: "You also underestimate our leader's ability to absorb money Yes, people give him money when he walks on the road, you know, both the Golden Gear Chamber of Commerce and the church will give funds to our head."

"Besides, the leader can make a lot of delicious food at will. Have you ever eaten fried sea fish balls? The taste of the sea is delicious and chewy."

"No... haven't eaten..."

"What about the salt-roasted big-horn beef tongue? The grilled beef tongue has a light salty taste. The tip of the tongue meat of the big-horn beef has a firm taste, and the meat in the tongue will become soft and elastic. There is also fat-rich tongue meat, which is big horn. The most advanced part of the beef tongue, with a light salty taste, brings out the delicate and oily taste and the aroma of fat."

"no no……"

"Have you ever had oyster gravy?"