A Certain Impression

Elsa rubbed her chin and pondered. "What does this mean? What does he want to do?"

"I don't know the employer's motive, but it's definitely not a good thing. Your group of brats will be courting death if they go. I'm still in the first round. It's not too late to leave now."

Teacher Elsa glanced at the Elites, who were still holding their weapons and looking at her.

"I believe that they can continue on."

"The world is different now. Work hard to survive. If you're here, then I won't participate in this mission. I'm leaving.

"Squeak." Werner turned around and walked deeper into the coniferous forest. The four Gnomes around him followed him and retreated together.

In the dimness, he could see Werner's swinging hand. "Give my regards to your brother and remind him that he still owes me three drinks."

"Ok!"

The five Gnomes disappeared into the darkness.

The Elite Team also resumed their journey.