Evil God? My servants are players!

At this moment, in the goblin's temporary camp, the once proud and upright military guards were now squatting in a corner with their heads in their hands.

"What's that up there?! A huge fireball! What if it suddenly falls down?!" a goblin said, trembling.

"The ceiling is so high, what if it suddenly falls down? Waaaaah!"

"It's so bright! It's blinding!"

The bravest goblin stood trembling under the clear blue sky.

"Gibberish! Did you see that?! This is the sky! The sky without a ceiling! Only the bravest goblins can face the grandeur of the sky!"

Kukukaka's voice trembled; she was clearly forcing herself to stay strong.

Although Jiligulu already understood what was going on, he couldn't help but feel palpitations when suddenly exposed to the scorching sun.

At this moment, Jiligulu was supporting Kukukaka's shoulder and said, "Alright, alright, help me into the house first, I need to rest for a bit."

Just as humans who walk on the earth are afraid of heights, goblins who live underground are also afraid of the sky.

"You timid, garrulous fellow, we'll have to rely on your right and left arms!"

Despite what Kukukaka said, she still obediently helped Jiligulu back to the temporary camp.

It's unclear whether she was supporting Jiligulu or the two of them were supporting each other.

The temporary shutdown of the goblin guard did not have a significant impact, as the townspeople were immersed in joy and no one noticed that all the goblins had gone on strike.

"Great! The magic shield has disappeared!"

"Finally! Hamlet Town is back to normal!"

"Everyone can finally go back to normal life!"

The most abnormal thing about Hamlet Town under the sunlight is these mutated residents.

Even the goblins are more human-like than the residents.

However, Shen Yuan did not intend to treat these townspeople, since their mutations were not harmful, and the mutated townspeople could also provide cover for the players.

Sasha squinted when she saw the sun again after so long.

"Alas, nothing to show for it, nothing to show for it." Clearly, the appearance of the sun only exacerbated the thief's depression.

"What do you mean, nothing at all?" the soldier asked.

"We stayed behind to save the captain, but even an epic adventure like Hamlet Town has ended, and we're still stuck in the same place," the thief explained.

"Those who have been resurrected have a saying, 'There's always a way out.' Take it easy," the soldier encouraged.

"I think you have more in common with those resurrected ones," the thief said, glancing at the warrior.

"Alright, alright, now that it's all over, everyone should take a rest. These past few days haven't been easy," Sasha stepped forward to advise.

"But we don't have..." The thief rubbed his fingers together, made an OK sign, and indicated that the Frost Adventurers were out of money.

Even a hero can be brought down by a penny, and Sasha could only sigh.

Fortunately, an official suddenly found them and said that Lady Veronica needed to speak with them, and that it was related to the reward for the Ice Adventure Team's mission.

"As expected of Paladin Veronica! She's already handing out money as soon as the city defense magic is activated! Long live her!" the priest celebrated, raising his staff.

Next, the Frost Adventurers arrived at Veronica's temporary town hall.

At that moment, Veronica was chatting with Hyacinth.

Seeing the Ice Adventure Team arrive, Veronica took out an exquisite box and said to Sasha:

"These are yours."

"That's wonderful! Thank you, Lady Veronica!" The impoverished Sasha quickly took the box and thanked Veronica.

"You're welcome, you deserve it. I should thank you for your contributions to Hamlet Town."

Veronica responded with a smile, but one could vaguely sense the pain beneath her smile.

Seeing that Veronica and Hyacinth had something to talk about, Sasha also suggested leaving.

Afterwards, the Frost Adventure Team, having amassed a large amount of gold coins, temporarily disbanded, and everyone went to relax.

Veronica and Hyacinth at the temporary city hall continued their business conversation.

"So, Lady Hyacinth, do you intend for those resurrected to work in circuses or operas? But the population and size of Hamlet Town are hardly enough to support a decent theater."

"We just want the necessary support; we don't necessarily want to build a theater in Hamlet," Hyacinth patiently explained.

"We just need you to help us find some talent in this field and provide some support; that's all we ask for."

"Of course, in return, the cost of purchasing the grain will be waived."

To be honest, Veronica, who was just as poor as Sasha, couldn't refuse the offer. After all, feeding the entire town's people and horses for several days was no small sum of money.

But Veronica could also see that Hyacinth's suggestion was merely out of pity for her.

"Of course I agree with the proposal, but isn't this too unfair to you?" Veronica said, looking troubled.

"It's alright, this is enough. If you feel bad about it, you can help us find some more professionals, since we really need them."

After saying that, Hyacinth prepared to leave.

Veronica naturally got up to see her off, and as she watched Hyacinth's departing figure, she noticed Hyacinth's unusual behavior.

After all, Veronica could clearly sense that "Hyacinth" and Hyacinth were two different people.

A hyacinth is a hyacinth, but the word "hyacinth" sounds more like a hyacinth reading a script.

Veronica also had information about Hyacinth, which had been specifically investigated by the thieves of the Frost Adventurers.

When sharing information, the Frost Adventurers also informed Veronica.

Hyacinth, a backpacker from the Razor Adventurers, went missing after a dungeon adventure.

According to the members of the Razor Adventurers, Hyacinth is a taciturn rat-woman whose past is unknown to anyone because no one cares about it.

But when Hyacinth reappeared on the surface, it suddenly transformed into a powerful professional.

It was a fairly clear intelligence report, but it was no longer relevant.

Just as the Razor Craft crew wouldn't care about Hyacinth's past, Veronica wouldn't care about Hyacinth's past either.

However, their starting points are different; the Razor Craftsmen don't care because the hyacinth is not worth caring about.

Veronica didn't care because Hyacinth's past was meaningless compared to her current identity.

Regardless of Hyacinth's past, it doesn't change the fact that she remains a mysterious figure in the present.

Therefore, Veronica dismissed the information about the hyacinth, as it was worthless.

Veronica didn't care whether the hyacinth was still the same hyacinth or whether something had taken over its body.

As mentioned before, a ratman in the slums is worthless, but now the hyacinth is truly being valued.

As Hyacinth continued to learn, she gradually came to understand this principle, which is why she was so devout to the god who gave her a new identity.

Because only the ice flower and He are the only people and gods who can accept the hyacinths of the slums.