Anna transformed back into a human and took out several boxes from the trailer, then kicked the vehicle away with one foot.
"This piece of junk, no need for it anymore."
Rod smiled and patted her head, offering a word of comfort.
"I'll get you a better car next time."
Anna glared at him, "Shut up!"
She opened the boxes, took out the Spiritual Power Instruments and crystals, carefully placed them beside the fire, and began to assemble them one by one.
These were devices allocated to them by the Military War Department before departure, one for positioning, one for communication with the command center at the Rock Lighthouse, and another for detecting nearby threats.
In addition to a box of supplies, a box of combat potions, and recovery potions, that was everything they had at their outpost.
Rod looked at the Black Fog rolling outside the light of the fire, his expression turning somewhat grave.
The fog here gave him an extremely unsettling feeling.
