Ask and others rushed out of the tunnel.
“This is…” Everyone was horrified to see a charred corpse lying in the middle of the road.
His surface was completely waxed, and he remained in a kneeling, curled-up posture, as if he had suffered great pain before death.
The air was filled with a foul smell, which made the girls pinch their noses. Eleanor stared at the corpse, her lips turning pale.
"Ahem." Ask knew he couldn't remain silent any longer, otherwise Medea would be treated as a monster when she returned.
He gave a brief account of Medea's story, immediately diverting the girls' attention away from the corpse.
"Double personality?" Nora asked in surprise, "Or is it a negative personality caused by the pollution of Purgatory's will? Can it draw strength from pain?"
She secretly clicked her tongue when she heard this, thinking that such a thing could actually happen, and that Miss Medea was really pitiful.
"Is there any way to eliminate her negative personality?" Eleanor asked in a deep voice.
"If you have a high-sequence psychic ability, maybe it's possible." Ask replied, "But for Medea, the simplest solution is undoubtedly for her to try to merge her main personality and the secondary personality first, and then use her mind to suppress those evil desires."
Eleanor frowned in distress. As far as she was concerned, there was no doubt that the crimes committed by the secondary personality could not be blamed on Medea's main personality.
However, there was no way to get rid of her secondary personality in a short period of time. After all, the two of them shared the same body, which was a headache.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Sidlifa looked at the almost burnt corpse and said, "There's no point in discussing it now. We might as well find Medea as soon as possible, otherwise she will burn down the whole town."
Everyone shuddered immediately. Burning the town occupied by the Crusaders was not a big deal.
But the Spartans were planning to attack the small town at the foot of the mountain!
If the two meet, and Medea throws fireballs indiscriminately to attack friendly forces without distinguishing between friend and foe, then things will be very serious.
When Ask and others left the tunnel, Miss Psycho had already arrived at the small town of Olympia at the foot of the mountain.
The ground was littered with abandoned bicycles, suitcases and corpses. It was obvious that before the Crusaders attacked the town, many townspeople had heard the news and fled to the mountains.
Now, the Crusaders have built a simple defense line with wooden stakes and iron sheets outside the town, apparently intending to turn it into a temporary siege position.
A knight's squire was standing guard near the defense line when he saw the beautiful red-haired beauty approaching.
He did not fire a warning shot immediately because the beauty's attitude was too natural. She showed no fear of the army at all and had a strange smile on her face.
Perhaps she was the mistress of a general in the stronghold? The attendant thought so and rushed forward with his spear.
"Who are you looking for?" he asked.
"Looking for the people inside, are they the Crusaders?" the psychopathic lady asked with a sweet smile.
"Of course, they are all Crusaders inside." The knight's squire guessed that the other party might be a prostitute, and immediately said with a playful smile, "I am also a Crusader. What, do you want to have some fun?"
"How did you know?" The psychopathic lady covered her mouth and laughed, pressing her slender hand on the other's chest.