The careful old Mike noticed Kevin's abnormality and asked worriedly: "Does it remind you of bad things? You can give up if you don't want to say."

Kevin tried hard to calm himself down, shook his head slightly and said, "No, there is nothing that cannot be said, because this time our division encountered the devil, a kind of black-skinned devil with horns on its head. They certainly did not belong to our earth creatures. They launched an attack on us without any awareness. Moreover, the weapons and equipment were advanced. After our 7th Division resisted hard, only more than a thousand people were captured and then slaughtered by them. They were devils, surely yes, they dyed the entire lake surface of the small lake red with the blood of our compatriots, leaving no living mouth, and there was no trace of unbearableness. My good friend Nathan was also killed by them. Yes, Nathan was also dead, and my brother also lost his trace in Kigali. It seems that he was also killed by the devils. Everyone died, only I survived, and he survived in shame."

Kevin, who said this, had covered his face and cried bitterly, and his trembling body seemed to be twitching.

Kevin's words shocked the two of them, and then saw Kevin who was about to the verge of collapse. He stepped forward and hugged his shoulder and comforted him, "Okay, life is success. You are not living in shame. Maybe you escaped with the expectations of your entire teacher, and you are also alive for them. Maybe God does not want to see the monsters rampant on the African continent and asks you to come back to inform the empire of this news, right? I think it should be like this. This is God's will, you have to obey. Yes, you must obey. Otherwise, how could you escape alive on such a long way? Even if it is not a monster, you can kill your life with the carnivores on the African continent, right?"

Perhaps it was Old Mike's comforting words that worked, and Kevin gradually calmed down.

"Yes, I must report this news back to the Empire and make those monsters pay the price they deserve for their brutality."

"Hey Kevin, maybe you have to sort out your body, which will help you recover, right?"

Seeing that Kevin was completely fine, William suggested from the side.

"Of course, I have some clothes to change, as long as you don't dislike it too old."

"William, thank you, this is a good idea. I have forgotten how long it took for me to clean up my body and take a shower. I'm sorry for contaminating your bar."

Kevin, who suddenly thought of this, said embarrassedly.

"Hi Kevin, you know that I don't mean that. I just hope you can continue to live well and have a good mental outlook that may help you."

"Thank you, I think it will definitely be very helpful. God blesses me to meet you at the last critical moment. Maybe this is really God's will, and maybe I will become a devout believer in the future."

Under William's guidance, Kevin entered the bathroom and prepared clothes and various daily necessities for him. He returned to the bar hall after he had no requests and immediately said to the silent old Mike:

"God, old Mike, they are not wrong. There are really devils in the African inland, and they are as well-equipped and powerful as when the Chinese Empire first appeared a few years ago. The Royal 7th Division is an ever-winning unit. It was wiped out so easily. Another object I can think of is the Chinese Empire. If it weren't for the fact that Kevin said that they were all monsters with horns, I would have thought that the Chinese Empire was sneaking into the African continent and snatching our territory, right?"

"Yes, this world is becoming increasingly difficult to understand. The Chinese Empire a few years ago caused heavy losses to our British Empire, including other European countries. Now another monster empire has emerged, slaughtering our people frantically, and they have eliminated all the equipment in them. If Kevin was not lucky, we might have known the truth for a long time. What happened to this world? It has become so strange and so depressing."

Old Mike didn't know when he secretly found the Chinese liquor that William said was gone, and drank it sipped, as if he was drinking boiled water.

"Maybe this is the case in this world, but we don't know him enough. Old Mike, maybe we have to leave, I don't want to die at the hands of these horned monsters who appeared on the African continent for some reason."

"I don't want to inform the remaining townspeople, let's go together, but Kevin can't set off after he recovers. The news is that it's already so long, and I don't care about it being so few days later."

William sat next to Old Mike, poured himself a glass of white wine, and tasted it slowly in silence. After drinking it a few times, he had learned how to taste this kind of spirit wine.

The sound of footsteps interrupted the silence of the two, and Kevin, who had been dressed up, walked into the bar.

"Kevin?" Old Mike asked, turning around.

"Yes, old Mike, I'm Kevin."

"God, you are such a handsome guy. No wonder he favors you so much that you can survive from the monster."

"Thank you, Old Mike, what I want to know is whether there are troops in the small town? I have to report to them first."

Old Mike shrugged and said, "Sorry, Kevin, you may be disappointed. The small town has always been our militia as an army defending, but since you lost the news, there are only three militia left in the whole city, including William and I. I am still a policeman. Now the population in the small town is no more than three hundred people, and everyone else has escaped."

Kevin continued to ask, "Where is the nearest garrison to us?"

"Kevin, maybe we have to go to Mombasa. Other places may be similar to those here. Most people have left because of concern. There are not many garrisons nearby. Moreover, for your reasons, the coastal border is not very peaceful. They must be there to guard against other European countries to take advantage of the situation."

"That means I still have to continue walking a long way?"

"Yes, that's the case, but fortunately, there are enough horses in the small town, which will speed up our return." Old Mike could have imagined why Kevin was so afraid of the road and said something that surprised him.

"God, it's good to have horses. I really don't want to try this taste anymore. Do you leave with me?"

"Of course, I didn't want to leave, but now I have to leave. If I don't leave, maybe my blood will be put into a certain river as a dye. I have to prepare for a few days and you have to recuperate, right?"

"Thank you, Old Mike, we will leave together in two days."
Chapter completed!