"I'm gonna start now."

Following the usual pre-dinner custom, Team Kabul began to eat.

Their meals are simple, bread, wine, cured meats and dried fruits

——These things are almost essential food for adventurers.

Although it was a simple meal, the group ate it with gusto.

While they were eating, they were chatting:

"Speaking of which, it's a pity that we didn't bring that treasure back to the surface."

"This jerky is delicious..."

"I made almost no money from my trip down here, and the little savings I had left were all given to the corpse collection team."

"Hey, Kabul, let's change careers and start a body recycling business."

"Collecting corpses? I don't want it. It's better to be adventurers. And didn't you find something wrong with that corpse collection team?"

"It's exactly what I thought...I heard that some bad guys will deliberately kill people in the maze, create corpses, and then take them back."

"Isn't it too bad? Didn't the island owner even notice it?"

Island owner?

Kabul chuckled lightly and shook his head: "Basically, the reward given by the island owner needs to be reviewed. Since it has not been discovered, it means that the methods of the illegal body collectors are quite superb, otherwise there are more teams cooperating with them than imagined."

His blue eyes revealed the sobriety of the world: "It's really corrupt. It's obviously an act of digging one's own grave."

The halfling sighed: "Adventurers like us should stop thinking about what is there and what is not."

At this time, the dwarf female warrior covering her eyes said: "Having said that...do you want to warn the island owner?"

Kabul closed his eyes and said: "That island owner, to be honest, I don't think he can work out a proper solution. In the end, it will only harm more people."

"That idiot island owner." The halfling smiled.

"You guys, the topic has gone off the rails. Rather than solving the corruption on the island, I care more about the team that cast a prayer spell on us. They must have taken away our treasure."

Kabul didn't answer, and said to himself: "Laos and his friends..."

Then he suddenly remembered something: "Lin, Holm, can you see any clues from this prayer spell?"

Kabul held out his hand.

Under the dim light, his palms emitted a faint light.

"Why do you still retain the other person's magic power? It's very dangerous!" The long, straight, black human female mage looked unhappy.

If you look closely, you still feel jealous(?)

She was unhappy, but she still obeyed the leader's order, observed carefully for a while, rolled her eyes and said: "I can't think of any words other than "model student" for this textbook-style casting. The academic style is very heavy,

I won't admit the magic cast by that kind of mage."

"Academic...magic school?" Kabul said thoughtfully: "I have a little idea. Although it is just a guess, it would be really happy if it is true."

"What on earth are you talking about?"

Kabul: "Nothing, just to be sure that our bodies were protected."

"And take our treasure," the halfling added.

Kabul laughed dumbly: "Are those really treasures? I always feel that things are not that simple. I think there must be some misunderstanding... In short, based on the testimony of the corpse collection team and the traces of this spell, it is almost certain

Those people are holding back the brother and sister’s team.”

Lin: "Leos Totten and Faline Totten? I always feel that they don't seem to be the ones who took away the treasures of the victims without authorization. But after you said this, I remembered that in the team of their brothers and sisters,

There is indeed an elf mage who looks gentle and gentle, maybe he came from a magic academy."

At this time, the kobold made a "woof" sound.

The halfling with droopy eyes immediately explained to everyone: "This guy said that there was only the smell of female elves, not female humans."

"It should be that something happened to my sister, and a dispute broke out in order to save my companions. Look, didn't we just pass by the dwarf female warrior in their team?" Kabul raised a finger: "That female warrior

, what’s your name? Namali?”

Lin: "In other words, Laos must have recruited new partners. No wonder..."

"The topic has gone too far. It's completely meaningless to talk about it. Let's think about what to do next."

"That's right."

"The treasure that I finally found was picked up by others. I can't bear to think about it."

"As I said - those are not necessarily treasures."

You said something to me, it was very lively.

Kabul softly comforted his companions: "It doesn't matter, as long as our people are still here, we will definitely find a way."

If the money is gone, you can make it again.

If people are gone, then they are really gone.

…

…

"This is the kitchen, right? The room next to it can also connect to water. It feels like it's suitable for spending the night."

"This place is very hidden. The "Crazy Magician" shouldn't be able to find us."

"It's best-"

"Maluciel, you don't want a crow's mouth."

"What? Jon, what do you have against me?"

While talking, Chilchak saw a box in the corner of the kitchen, and his expression suddenly became a little subtle.

"Uh..." His face remained calm, but Chirchak's mind was going crazy: "No, isn't that a Mimic Mimic?"

The halfling locksmith was deep in thought and thought to himself: "I have been to this place before, and I clearly remember that there was no box like that in that corner before. It was not too conspicuous, nor too hidden, and it appeared casually in a position that attracted attention. Indeed.

The kind of place a bastard would love..."

"Very good, I just checked and there are no monsters nearby. Then we will sleep here today. Is that okay, Kilchak?" Leos asked.

Chirchak said "hmm".

After thinking about it, he didn't tell anyone about the Mimic Monster.

Because if they did, Leos and Sensi would definitely say they wanted to eat Mimics for extra meals.

In this way, he will have to be responsible for opening the box again...

I really don't want to bother with this in the middle of the night.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! To be honest, Chilchak has a lingering psychological shadow on Mimic Monsters.

That was what happened when he was in his rookie stage - adventurers who first entered the underground labyrinth, especially halflings like him who had a different pursuit of money, simply could not resist the temptation of treasure chests that appeared throughout the labyrinth.

Locked or unlocked, deeply hidden, or carelessly displayed outside.

Chirchak has suffered a lot from all kinds of treasure chests.

Among these treasure chests, the Mimic Monster was the most unforgettable one for him.

Thinking of this, Chilchak couldn't help but hold his right wrist and his body trembled.

Malusil was keenly aware of the strangeness of her companion and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Chirchak turned around.

Malusil: "I see that you have been in a daze. Is there anything on your mind?"

"No, I wouldn't have anything on my mind." Chirchak laughed dryly.

Sensi interjected: "This child must be tired. If he has a good night's rest today, don't arrange for him to stay up all night."

"Child? As I said, I'm not a child, I'm an adult!" Chirchak retorted unhappily.

Malusil didn't mind watching the excitement and said, "How old are you?"

Chirchak: "I don't want to say..."

Malusil's expression collapsed: "It's like this every time. Where are you from? How old are you? No information is revealed. We are obviously companions."

"Even if you are a companion, there are things you can say and things you cannot say. I am the kind of person who can distinguish between public and private matters." Chilchak retorted: "On your side, if you expose information too much, you will get into trouble sooner or later."

"How stingy~" Malusiel kept poking Chilchak with her finger.

"You're so annoying." Not to be outdone, Chirchak poked him back with his finger.

Leos came over and stopped the two of them: "Okay, stop making trouble, save your energy and go to sleep."

After a simple wash, the group quickly got ready to sleep.

The soft calls come and go.
To be continued...