Magic: My equipment slots have no restrictions

dusk,

A deep blue carrier pigeon formed from gathered magic flew into the barrier of Camp Two and landed on the shoulder of the nearest girl.

As the carrier pigeon exploded softly with a "bang," Lilith was startled, and then found that some information had appeared in her mind.

Her beautiful brows furrowed slightly as she leaned close to Leila's ear and whispered.

Immediately afterward, Lyra's body stiffened, and then her gaze swept over the crowd:

"The royal nest has been cleared out."

"To be precise, it was the people from Camp One who cleared out the royal lair."

The moment these words were spoken, everyone turned their gaze away from the grilled meat and looked at them with confusion.

"Are you sure it's Wangchao?"

Ethan was also shocked, thinking he must have misheard.

You should know that when they were dealing with the Mother Nest and the Shaman, they almost got into trouble.

Especially the latter incident; if Viktor hadn't resorted to some extraordinary means,

It's not impossible for the entire army to be wiped out.

"It should be the royal nest, but the situation is probably different from what you think."

Just as everyone was wondering, Victor put down the roasted meat in his hand and calmly explained.

But when they looked at Viktor, the boy simply shook his head:

"The Baron will inform us about the situation in the forest later; we just need to wait."

Hearing him say that, everyone agreed that it made sense and immediately stopped asking questions.

Since the king's lair is gone, the difficulty of this cleanup has been greatly reduced, and the time for the commission to end can naturally be shortened considerably.

They'll find out when the time comes.

"Isn't it supposed to be a cleanup operation?"

Although Victor didn't say it, Lyra still understood what he meant.

The mother hive was destroyed, and the shaman led his men to surround Camp Three. All of this happened within hours.

It's impossible that Wang Chao wouldn't take any action.

Thinking of this, Lyra recalled the group of goblins she had encountered earlier that day.

Not a single archer arrived riding a dire wolf; they were all summoned by the shaman.

"In that case, the monsters in the King's Nest probably retreated, rather than being wiped out."

Thinking this, she subconsciously looked up at Viktor, only to find that he was looking at her too.

The two nodded to each other without saying a word, and then quietly grilled the meat as if nothing had happened.

Lilith, who was standing next to her sister, noticed her sister's little movements and felt a strange unease. She looked up warily and looked around blankly.

She didn't notice that Lyra, who had never smiled before, had a slight upturn at the corners of her lips.

Of course, Viktor didn't notice either.

He was just a little moved, never expecting that in such a small camp, there would be someone like Layla who could think the same way as him.

In just a moment, his thoughts drifted elsewhere, his gaze falling upon the one-armed man:

"Captain Ethan, how is Fanny's recovery going?"

Ethan was chatting with Roland when he heard Victor shout, and his body trembled instantly.

Since he learned his lesson for provoking the other party yesterday, he has secretly restrained his temper and deliberately kept his distance from the other party.

Unexpectedly, the other party would take the initiative to care about one of the bards in their team.

"Fanny is recovering well and should be able to participate in operations normally tomorrow."

"That's good."

Viktor was just asking casually, remembering the little girl who had been captured.

Then he got up to leave.

Unexpectedly, Ethan stood up first and bowed solemnly to Victor.

"Captain Victor, thank you for not giving up on Fanny because of me."

The one-armed man slowly straightened up and said earnestly.

Having experienced today's shamanic attack, he had already realized that his reckless punch last night might have cost him his life.

With just a snap of his fingers, this young man could kill him as easily as the shaman.

However, he had survived death... which meant that this guy in front of him had given him a chance to be reborn.

"I think you might have misunderstood something."

Victor held up two fingers:

"First, I saved Fanny not because of you, but because my bottom line doesn't allow me to stand by and watch someone die."

"second......"

At this point, Viktor slowly stood up and smiled, "We were just having a friendly spar last night, weren't we?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ethan's pupils dilated slightly, and his fists gradually clenched.

In his eyes, Viktor's figure seemed to be growing taller and taller, even radiating a dazzling light that made him feel extremely guilty.

But my heart was still pounding with excitement.

"My God, Victor, you're the best friend I've been searching for my whole life!"

Ethan spread his right arm and half of his left arm and roared excitedly.

Shameless!

Everyone watched Ethan's actions and silently grumbled inwardly.

They had no doubt that if there had been an open space instead of a campfire in the middle, the other person would probably have rushed up and hugged Viktor.

Of course, they were only half right.

Ethan would genuinely rush up and hug Victor, but he was also genuinely happy.

No one cared about his reputation more than him; if he hadn't been defeated twice in the Mother Nest, why would he have tried to attack another adventurer?

Only Victor himself knew the true meaning of his words.

"If you need my help in the future, you can find me in Fenggu Town."

"certainly."

Viktor casually agreed to this promise, which offered no real benefit, and didn't take it to heart.

"Take good care of your teammates."

He gave only one instruction, then turned and walked towards the wooden house.

Everyone felt that his early departure was perfectly reasonable, since it was normal for a key member of the team to have some privileges.

Ethan didn't think anything was wrong and sat down to continue grilling the meat.

In the arena, only Leila kept her eyes slightly lowered.

She thought that her relationship with Victor should be slightly better than that of others, at least he should have greeted her.

"Was Victor talking about that woman, Zhuoer, just now?"

Lyra didn't come to her senses until Lilith whispered in her ear.

Patina, the woman who suddenly went berserk in the Mother Nest, should be locked up in Ethan's squad's cabin right now.

"There's something strange about her. When the time comes, you take her to your father. I'll talk to Captain Ethan about getting her."

......

The seven-day commission arrived in the blink of an eye, and it was noon on the fourth day.

When the last lair was wiped out, the adventurers from Camp Two and Camp Three cheered.

"Finally, I can go back to Beifenggang."

Ryan whistled and put his arm around Victor.

Victor gave a perfunctory reply, then looked at Oliver to the side: "Want to come along?"

"..."

Oliver fell silent, recalling the days when he was ostracized by other teams, and nodded in agreement: "When we get back, I want to give the captain a gift."

Viktor smiled and didn't ask any further questions.

Of course, he didn't have time to ask.

"Mr. Victor."

Leila stepped forward, offering what she considered a normal smile, her tone indifferent:

"May I invite you to accompany Lilith to Fenggu Town?"

Victor was surprised that Lyra would extend an invitation at this time, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what she wanted to do.

Raine stepped forward and blocked Viktor behind him:

"He can't go with you; Rowling is still waiting for him to come back."