The Beginning of Chaos in the Borderlands
After finishing off the goblin nest, the Red Dragon Group entered another period of rest.
Although Gauss had told Luna not to dwell on her mistake when she admitted her failure to him, the self-blaming Luna still tightened the drills for her subordinates' discipline.
She believed that compared to combat strength, Gauss probably valued the discipline of his newly recruited subordinates more.
In truth, Gauss had merely asked a few concerned questions before quickly turning his attention to the spoils.
"We need to send out a batch of supplies."
The pack beasts had limited carrying capacity, and besides, an adventurer group couldn't continue operating while carrying so many supplies.
He looked in Luna's direction, and as it happened, she also said that they needed to replenish their supplies.
When he saw the Fourth Squad, he couldn't help thinking of Fischer again.
That day, he had successfully hypnotized the exhausted Fischer with the Hypnosis Spell, obtaining some information in the process.
For example, the power behind Fischer did indeed originate from Vesperitilia, but Fischer himself knew very little about that Evil God.
Of course, Gauss had expected this.
In the past, he had asked around about that name. Whether he asked the Adventurer's Guild or Lake God Methera, he had received no useful information.
This meant that either the Evil God didn't exist at all, or that the other party was extremely cautious.
A shallow believer like Fischer, who worshiped the Evil God in pursuit of power, naturally couldn't know much.
The reason Fischer had been able to come into contact with that Evil God was that, half a year earlier, he had entered the black market and bought a wooden carving.
He had sensed something special about it at first glance while it