The Devil’s Cage Chapter 18: Change

In the center of a wooden house that was just covered with big spruce, the fire pit was burning with enough firewood, and it crackled and crackled from time to time.

Two cans with their lids open, just placed on the fire pit and heated.

In a moment, the fragrance that came out of the hot air caused Schmidt to swallow.

However, our police chief knows what is the best thing to do at this time.

Two long loaves that are stronger than sticks. After wearing them with a dagger, he put them in a fire and heated them.

"2567, I didn't expect you to build a house!"

Schmidt turned to the bread while looking at Kieran.

Until now, he still remembers how the Kieran used that scary giant sword to cut down a small spruce tree around him. Then, he cut off the extra branches and built a sheltered and warm wooden house.

What makes Schmidt remember the most is that from the beginning to the end Kieran did not use more tools than the giant sword.

But the wooden house in front of me was unexpectedly strong.

Listen to the cold wind roaring outside.

Anything that is not strong enough and strong enough will only be destroyed.

"I will not build a house, but I will build blocks-if no elements such as aesthetics are needed, it is just this temporary wooden house, most people can do it."

An answer like Kieran.

"Most people?"

"Can most people wave like [Arrogant Word] like you!"

Schmidt raised an eyebrow.

He has felt the weight of [Arrogant Word]. His two hands held their feet, and they did not allow this two-handed sword to move at all.

What about Kieran?

One hand is swayed like a finger.

This gives Schmidt an intuitive understanding of the gap between itself and Kieran.

Undoubtedly, this frustrated Schmidt who thought he was a man.

However, what makes Schmidt more discouraged is that Kieran, who possesses such force, is not a reckless man, but uses his brain.

Some things he didn't notice.

Kieran has long been expected.

"Originally I was planning to come to help, but now I am completely stumped!"

Schmidt shook his head with a wry smile.

"It's just that there are different perspectives on things. You're still used to looking at everything from the perspective of ordinary people and trial people. When you stand at the perspective of Sanctuary, you will find these things-just like trial in front of you. After Sanctuary passed the test of bravery, justice, wisdom, and compassion to a certain extent, it immediately thrown out the choice between mission and friendship. So how can trial, which is closely followed, simply find something?"

"The island named "End" is not big, but it is not small. With only one or two people, it is impossible to find the whole island in three days, let alone in such bad weather. It’s down. So, it’s only possible to cooperate, and let most trial people cooperate to get through the difficulties ahead!”

"But according to Nicil, only three people can pass the trial in front of them-a large group of people have found something, but only three people can pass the level. Thinking about the screen that may appear, I always feel that Examiner of Sanctuary It’s all bad intentions."

"They always let trial people make the choice of "conscience" and "interests" again and again, but they don't really explain whether "conscience" is important or "interests" are important. Only trial people judge , If there is any major reversal in the last link, I am not surprised at all."

Looking at the Schmidt who smiled bitterly, Kieran patted the other person’s shoulder to show comfort, and ignored the burning of the flame, and took out the two hot cans.

One copy for yourself, one copy for Schmidt.

"Yes!"

"What’s even more abominable is that in the previous trial, they have revealed that a little bit more value for "conscience", which will inevitably affect the choice of trial people."

"I don't know what to do right now!"

After Schmidt handed the long bread in his hand to Kieran, he ignored his mouth and took a bite. He chewed the bread and said with dissatisfaction.

"Relax, you don’t know it alone. Among the trial people just now, I'm sure most people are having headaches at this moment!"

"And, if I am a Sanctuary person, I will do a little better, so that these trial people have to cooperate, and then force them to a duel!"

After finishing, Kieran took the long bread, dipped it in the canned beef juice, and swallowed it.

Suddenly, the heavy weight of beef fat bloomed from the tip of the Kieran tongue, and the rich meaty soup with Kieran's chewing burst out from under the teeth, which made Kieran bite again. A bite, this time without the dipping broth, but the taste of the roasted wheat made Kieran squint both eyes.

Next, a piece of cooked, hot beef was put into the mouth by Kieran.

In this cold climate where the north wind is roaring and the water is dripping into ice, even the canned beef makes Kieran hum with satisfaction.

Schmidt looks at the way Kieran enjoys.

He lowered his head and looked at the bread and canned beef in his hand, trying to learn the look of Kieran, but the taste was far less delicious than he thought.

"Obviously, these two things are from my backpack, which I also heated?"

Schmidt thought puzzled.

He really wants to exchange food with Kieran to see if there is any accident in the middle, so that the food in Kieran looks so delicious.

However, due education should make Schmidt restrain this strong desire.

In order to divert attention, Schmidt couldn't help asking.

"2567, did you say that these trial people have to cooperate?"

"Very simple, arrange some creatures around the Tibetan scroll that can only be defeated by the cooperation of the trial-with the power of Sanctuary, it is not too simple to do this!"

"And this is our opportunity!"

Kieran tilted his neck and poured all the beef in the can into his mouth~IndoMTL.com~ This slowly said.

"Opportunity?"

Schmidt don’t understand.

What is also unclear is Nicil.

As Examiner of trial this time, Nicil looked at some arrangements that Smulder suddenly added, but could not help sucked in a cold breath.

Nicil did not hesitate to contact Smulder.

When Smulder's phantom appeared on the crystal ball, Nicil almost roared angrily.

"Are you crazy, Smulder?"

"You bastard, do you know how many of these trial people will die because of your sudden arrangement?"

"You murderer, I want to report to the three major Deacon. Refer you!"

The roar of Nicil echoed in the wooden house.

But Smulder didn't care about it.

"Random!"

Next, the figure of Smulder disappeared.

The angry Nicil subconsciously picked up the crystal ball and was about to smash it to the ground.

Only at the moment of taking off, Nicil took the crystal ball back tightly again, with a sad expression on his face.

"You can’t be smashed because of that bastard, it’s too bad!"

"If you want to smash him, you must smash him!"

"However, although the guy usually Untamed, he shouldn't do such crazy things..."

"Is it?"

Suddenly, Nicil thought of Kieran.

The face of this Sanctuary Deacon immediately changed.

"Wouldn't that **** want to publish private enmity?"

"He and Nikorei are all past tense."

"Should it be impossible?"

"Well, it should be impossible!"

Nicil walked back and forth holding a crystal ball in the wooden house, with a full, not confident tone. (To be continued.) (Book Fan Building)