Re:Zero - Jobless Reincarnation: Succubus Sword God? I don't recognize it!

Chapter 346: 'She' in the form of a spirit corpse (Part )
The rain poured down in front of the two people like dense lines, dividing their intersecting lines of sight.

The wind was not strong in the depression, but precisely because of this, everyone's face looked as if covered by a layer of gauze by the rain.

Alan was not affected by the rain at all.

The use of this miraculous flow secret technique made the bearded man's statement about "restraining" the "Secret Sword of the Dead Ghost" more persuasive.

But what about the expedition commissioned by the Adventurer's Association to conquer the "Dead Ghost Secret Sword"?
Do not make jokes.
Such a powerful adventurer. He just wanted to get the secret sword himself, so he tried to drag the adventurers in the camp into the volcano together!
Os threw the fool in front of the two men, his joy obvious on his face.

Since there is a camp here, if we search the entire island, we might be able to put together a decent expedition team, which would increase the success rate of the expedition.
"Well, now that everyone is here." Alan, who had already noticed the arrival of Os and others, shifted his steps and stood between Os and the bearded man, blocking their view.

"It's time to go."

The bearded man and Oss were both stunned, subconsciously thinking that the bald/bearded Northern Saint fully supported Allen's behavior and that they had reached a consensus.

Before they could think about it, Alan tilted his head to indicate the 'adventure group' behind him, which had been reduced to eleven people, and he extended his hand to indicate the presence of Melna.

"You are currently lacking a barrier caster. Coincidentally, Miss Melna is an excellent barrier caster. Besides..."

Melna ran all the way, still panting, leaning on her knees and looking up at Alan.

Allen waved his hand in front of Os again, "We still have a group of warriors who are not afraid of death."

After saying this, the adventurers behind Oss's faces turned green. Alan deliberately left them behind, and saying this after several people had died was full of threats and sarcasm.

Moreover, it seems that there is no adventurer leader in the camp who can compete with Allen, and the other side has completely succumbed to Allen's tyranny.

Over. Over.

Everyone fell silent.

Os's expression was uncertain. He had been hiding this information because he wanted to influence Allen's behavior and increase the chances of revenge.

As a result, he had just found some water magicians, and before he could even propose to recruit more people, the other party directly overturned his plan.

He subconsciously looked towards the bearded Northern Saint, but his vision was blocked by Alan's figure.

The latter listened to what Allen said, and looked at Oss who was standing behind him respectfully. In the information gap and the chain of suspicion deliberately constructed by Allen, he never thought that Allen actually didn't know the information about the maze, and just said it out loud.

"We need to find the 'transfer point' before we can set off now, Mr. Allen."

Alan turned his head and looked behind him.

"Os, can we transfer the chimera point and transfer everyone in this camp to the "Purgatory Volcano" at the same time?"

Even through the rain curtain, Oss still felt that Alan's eyes were extremely bright.

"Probably. It's possible."

The bearded man looked at Allen's obvious distrust of him, and was eager to prove himself, so he looked at him and said sincerely, "Yes, it is possible, as long as we enter together and transfer at the same time, there will be no problem, but the problem is that the position of the 'transfer chimera' keeps changing."

Alan nodded and looked sideways at Oss, who was worried and didn't dare to say anything because he was concerned about how close the other party was to Alan.

"Os, where is the 'transfer chimera point' that you came out of?"

"I'm afraid there's no possibility of moving to that position anymore."

Seeing that Oss's words had verified his own words and proved his success, the bearded man breathed a sigh of relief and agreed. "Basically, within three days, the position of the transfer point will change during the transformation of magic power, so if you want to enter the "Purgatory Volcano", the best way is to find an adventurer who has just escaped from it and ask for directions.

Unfortunately, because we have been trapped by monsters for a long time, our camp has been isolated from the outside world for nearly a month. Outsiders cannot come in, and people inside cannot leave."

As he said this, he leaned over to look at Os's big bald head.

"Brother, did you just escape from the "Purgatory Volcano" three days ago? It's hard for you to hold on for so long. Although the "Dead Ghost Secret Sword" is difficult to deal with, if you are a swordsman, within its "territory", as long as you don't draw your sword to deliberately provoke its attack, your companions with barrier skills can indeed slowly find the magic circle to escape."

Osmian just looked at him, with raindrops constantly running down his nose.

The bearded man looked at Os's expression, and the smile slowly froze on his face. He suddenly looked at Melna beside him.

Melna was stunned when she heard that. She looked at the silly adventurer who was laughing foolishly on the ground. Then, after realizing the bearded man's gaze, she looked up and smiled softly at him.

"Yes, we escaped from the Purgatory Volcano five days ago."

Oss:.
The bearded man noticed something was wrong. He glanced at Os, then looked up at Allen and closed his mouth.

late.

At this moment, in his eyes.

For some reason, Alan's 'pressure' in the rain didn't seem so aggressive, and he could only hear the other party muttering.

“There are still survivors in the ‘Purgatory Volcano’.”

"I see."

The only sound around was the sound of flowing rain.

The bearded man swallowed his saliva, but his expression suddenly became serious. He bowed deeply to Alan, his tone earnest and firm.

"Everyone in the camp owes you a life, but the brothers have been tired for too long. Leo is dead. I don't want to see anyone die again. If he is alive, he doesn't want to see everyone die again."

He seemed to sense Alan's burning gaze and spoke through gritted teeth.

"Sir Allen, I am willing to accompany you in the search for the secret sword. My life is yours! You can use it as you wish! However, the "Dead Ghost Secret Sword" will attack water magicians who attempt to use magic to change the terrain. You have a high level of magic attainment, so I think you may not need them."

"you are wrong."

"what?"

Alan patted him on the shoulder and looked at the adventurers who were quietly surrounding Leo's body.

The rain splashed on everyone's face. Everyone stood quietly in the rain. The rain curtain obscured everyone's expressions, but could not block their gazes towards the corpse in the crowd.

His hand slid down the bearded man's shoulder and he walked towards the crowd.

Raise your voice.

"Leo, a Saint-level barrier magician, a Saint-level water magician, and the captain of the "Sea Sail" adventurer group."

Under the astonished gaze of the bearded man, everyone looked at Allen, who squeezed into the gap between the crowd and walked towards the magic circle where the corpse was in the middle.

"Five months ago, we gathered the dead adventurer teams and built a refuge camp. Monsters besieged the camp, and we absorbed the magic stones containing impurities to maintain the barrier and protect the camp."

The sound swept through the rain curtain. Allen stopped in front of the body of a tall and thin man without limbs and chin. The rain splashed on the body. The gray eyes stared at Allen blankly. Love, who had been standing beside Allen, followed him closely and came to the side of the body.

He looked at Leo's body on the ground, which was missing some weight, and his face looked a little dazed.

"In the autumn of the 415th year of the Ankylosaur calendar, he turned into a corpse and died on an isolated island in the sea."

Love squatted down and stroked Leo's face with trembling hands.

The latter fell into deep sleep with his eyes closed.

Alan, however, looked around at the crowd that was staring at him, and at the faces of every survivor in the camp.

Even through the rain curtain, the gaze cast over was so hot that it seemed to melt people.

"So far, there are 106 survivors in the camp." He narrowed his eyes. "Why?"

"A left arm? A right arm? A left leg? A right leg?
Leo is the only one left?

I don't know how many of your companions died in the Purgatory Volcano, and I don't know what your original motivation was for coming to this island?
But I know very well the reason for all these consequences. There is only one reason. I am still standing firmly at the bottom of the "Purgatory Volcano".

"Dead Ghost Secret Sword", the lord of this "main island". "

He pointed a finger at the thunder-ravaged coastline in the distance.

“If you have anger and hold it in, then step back and beg for your life on your knees.

Waiting for God to give me a chance to live."

He turned his hand and pointed at the "Purgatory Volcano" behind him.

“If you are angry and don’t hold it in, then take a step forward and stand and beg for death.

Fight for a glimmer of hope among the corpses of his companions.

Adventurers, you have stood in the rain for so long, watched for so long, held your breath for so long, and thought for so long.

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I want to ask you.

Now, have you made your choice?"

No one answered, only the pouring rain and burning gazes.

The adventurers surrounding Leo's body all took a step toward Alan.

The latter nodded, turned and walked out of the crowd, and came to the side of the bearded man who was staring at him.

“Look, the situation is clear now.

It’s not that I need them, it’s that they need me.”

He came closer to the bearded man's face.

"the same as you.

You don't want to follow me to the "Purgatory Volcano" because you owe me a life, you owe Leo a life.

At present, it seems that everyone has the same idea as you. What you need to do is not to convince me to take only you, but to convince your companions not to go with all of them. Those with low swordsmanship and magician levels should stay in the camp, instead of returning to the "Purgatory Volcano" with their enthusiasm and dying in vain. "

The bearded man took a deep look at Allen and said with difficulty, "We still haven't moved the location of the chimera point."

Alan looked down at the 'idiot' slumped on the ground. He didn't know when the latter had stopped grinning and just lowered his head without saying a word.

He squatted down, looked at the other person's face, and spoke word by word.

"It seems that you are not as stupid as I guessed, and you still have some thinking ability.

When people have a mental breakdown, they always like to escape from themselves, but there is no point in hiding. Acting crazy and stupid can only make you feel relaxed for a while, but not for a lifetime.

You should have heard what I said just now.

So, can you tell me, how many days ago did you escape from the "Purgatory Volcano"? And how many survivors are there?"

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Allen's rather direct words did not work.

In the end, it was Melna who coaxed the "fool" with soft voice and finally got the other party to speak.

- She used a way of coaxing children, and her words were quite non-aggressive. She was very friendly and smiled all the time, which made the adventurers on Oss's side feel that she was not like the former noble lady of Milis, the former saint, but like a personal maid who carefully looked after the children of the nobles.

That well-trained feeling is exactly the same.

And that stupid adventurer almost hugged Melna's legs and cried as he told her all the information about the maze inside the Purgatory Volcano.

good news:
The transfer point is located in a dense forest three kilometers due west of the camp where everyone is located.

bad news:
The middle-aged adventurer who escaped from the maze happened to have escaped three days ago, so the urgency of setting off immediately was heightened by this news.

However, we can still judge from his slow and illogical words.

There are indeed some survivors in the Purgatory Volcano.

A lot of people died too.

As the second-in-command of the entire camp, the bearded man had quite a bit of prestige. It took him less than three minutes to figure out which of the 100-man team had spare strength, and which ones had reasons to risk their lives for revenge.

In the end, a prototype of a "punitive expedition" of 27 people was assembled.

What's strange is that after listening to Allen's pre-war mobilization, Oss, who was originally an outsider, no longer blindly sought to increase the chances of revenge to persuade Allen, but just ate silently to replenish his strength.

In the rain, he kept looking at Leo's body.

Even if you are not a member of this camp.

Love had been sitting next to Leo's body, while Clem had been accompanying his brother-in-law, lowering his head and talking in his ear.

From the rain, intermittent words floated over, such as "It's not your fault", "Don't think too much", "Seris", etc., which sounded like the words of lovers. However, their serious and obviously unrelaxed expressions proved that this was not a relaxing topic.

Melna looked at Alan nervously.

Click, click.

The magic stone was crushed into powder and slipped out of Alan's hand.

A small mound of magic stone debris formed on the ground in front of him.

The calm guidance just now seemed to have consumed a lot of Alan's energy. He was pinching his temples and closing his eyes to rest.

Pieces of ghost magic stone were constantly "rolled" into a pile of powder in his hands like rolling walnuts.

There was a dead body lying next to him.

——A minute ago, an adventurer from his own family came to him and asked tremblingly if he could stay in the camp.

Before he could finish his words, he was split into two.

Then, no one dared to speak to Alan anymore.

At this time, the sound of quarreling was heard in the distance, gradually approaching.

"no!"

“I have to go!!”

"You have no magic power! Do you want to end up like Loris?! She is a Saint-level water magician, what are you?"

As he spoke, the bearded man impatiently ordered the adventurer to drag his fellow intermediate water magician away, and walked towards Alan while speaking.

(End of this chapter)