All it takes is to tear forward with his left hand, and Glori redirects the wind in his face. Glori attributes the appearance of this "Blue Flame Breeze" magic to witnessing the battle of the first Divine Knight Owen through the real dreams of Triumph.

In fact, Glori knew in his heart that even if the growth of magic was weak, it was still growing. After some inner training, Glori became more and more satisfied with the use of magic. Whether it is in the control of the power of magic or the utility of magic, Glori has improved.

In front of him, the blue flame swept through the flowers that obscured him. The "Blue Flame Breeze" didn't damage the flowers, but it was just right for the hidings to show their faces. The two gusts of wind that rushed away from each side of the flower shattered the rocks along the way, and staggered behind the hidden people, leaving behind a wall of blue flames. That's why the one in hiding couldn't dodge left and right, and he couldn't run back.

Looking into the grass and watching the hiders crawl out, Glori unleashed starlight dust to drive away the darkness.

"Ouch...... Wait, don't draw your sword......"

It was a girl who spoke.

Glori looked at it. The girl, dressed in leather armor and wearing a pale yellow dress. What caught Glori's attention was that the girl's long dress was embroidered not with flowers and other patterns that reflected her youthful beauty, but on a scale the size of a palm.

Taking a slight step forward, the girl laughed mischievously and put her hands behind her back. However, in the brief moment when the girl was about to crawl out of the grass, thanks to the swordsman's acumen, Glori had already seen what the girl had deliberately hidden behind her back. The girl holds a windmill in her right hand, while in her left hand is a dagger.

The girl in front of you should be very smart. Because if you want to fight back against someone who attacks you, it's important to be taken by surprise. Holding the dagger in her left hand and hiding behind her back with her right hand holding the windmill, the girl sends the windmill first and then the dagger, and the attacker will be hit nine times out of ten.

"Did you see that?" asked the girl disappointedly.

"So, you'd better put it away. Here, no one will hurt you. A smart-looking, but innocent girl—Glori smiled and urged.

"You received a paper ball?" the girl continued.

Glori didn't answer directly. Hearing the girl's words, Glori began to think, how could a girl hiding in the distance in front of the church know that it was not a stone but a ball of paper that was thrown into the church? What's more, it's a small ball of paper.

"Yes, I received a paper ball. Glori said cautiously.

"You can't go to the City of Honor. If you go, you're out of luck. Like those who died in the church, they also went to the City of Honor. ”

The girl's words, Glori listened a little inexplicably. However, it also added to the suspicion in Glori's heart. A girl with clear eyes, talking about something puzzling, and about something like a fight. Then, the girl in front of you must be unusual. At the very least, a teenage girl shouldn't be alone in the jungle in the middle of the night.

"What's your name and where are you from?" Fearing that he would panic the girl in front of him because of his actions, Glori didn't step forward, but just whispered.

"Fiona, that's what people call me. The girl confidently stroked her short black hair.

"It's like a balance on your long dress...... Right?" Glori tried to turn the Q&A into a casual chat, and lowered his stiff arms.

The girl's name is Fiona, which means fairness. However, Glori does not see in the girl where fairness lies. Holding a windmill represents a girl's love of play and yearning for the beauty of life. Holding a dagger means that the girl is not innocent and is experiencing something that she has to face.

Perhaps, this girl named Fiona has a difficult story. Glori, thinking.

"You're right. But you'd better come with me than wait for me to say something like 'send me home.'" Fiona pointed to the west.

Glori wasn't going to trust a young girl who haunted the woods in the middle of the night. Whether it's illusion magic or something else, Glori has been through a lot. Picking up a rock, he threw it at the river in front of him, until he heard a ding-dong sound and confirmed the truth, and Glori followed Fiona.

"Do you know who the paper dumpers are?" asked Glori.

"I know, it's the people of the Church of Light. So, do you know who I am? You must be guessing...... I know so by the way you look cautious. After being bitten by a snake once, you will never forget it, people are like this. Fiona's tone became emotional.

That's a good start......

Glori followed with two steps. The light rain was still falling, and walking with strangers in the rain, Glori could still feel at ease. The only thing that worries Gloria is that Luna doesn't know when or where to do something weird. Looking left and right, Glori didn't find Luna and Dragon.

"What are you looking for?" asked Fiona, curious.

"Nothing...... Maybe it's because the forest is so dark that it makes me feel sick. Saying something that even he thought was ridiculous, Glori couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Glori, it's not the dark woods that I'm afraid of. Fiona, however, thinks that Glori is afraid of the darkness. Hassle-free

"Fortunately, according to the master, I found you. Otherwise, you're going to have to ......," Fiona choked.

A girl is sad because of pity, and Glori can tell. So, Glori was going to comfort Fiona. And what Glorry intends to say is nothing more than "under Kyle's brutal rule, people are of course at risk, but they can also choose to stay strong". After accumulating some words in his mind, Glori still didn't say it.

Looking at the innocent girl walking on the right, a head shorter than herself, Glori couldn't bear to say something related to cruelty, so she simply followed quietly without saying a word.

Suddenly, the girl spoke. "Javier, still alive. ”

Javier, Javier, must be alive. But why did the girl in front of her mention Javier? Glori became more and more curious about the girl whose name symbolized fairness.

"Javier, Bishop of the Church of Light. He...... Are you still alive?" asked Glori deliberately.

"Yes, alive!"

The girl spoke lightly. However, Glori could hear the other meaning of the girl's words. When the girl speaks, she speaks very quickly and raises her voice at the end. Obviously, the girl didn't like Javier very much, who was in the position of bishop of the Church of Light.

Is there any grudge between Fiona and Javier?

"Listen to the voice, you don't like him very much. But even I knew that he was a righteous man. Glori was trying to ask the girl.

Unfortunately, Glori did not receive a positive answer from the girl.

Fiona said, "Javier, a good man indeed. And, that's what people say...... Especially those who like to watch executions in the square. The people praised Lord Javier as a loyal supporter of King Velon. However, many orphans were born because of this. ”

Fiona laughed and kicked a rock in passing.

Stones, not small. If it was the physically strong Glori who threw a kick at the stone, then the pain would have to follow. Stones, at least the size of an adult's foot.

Right now, Glori watched as Fiona rolled forward, the stone still nailed in place. It turned out that Fiona was just poking her foot into the rock, not really kicking it.

Fiona stretched out her hand nimblely, and Glori could see it with her own eyes. Glori could clearly see that the moment Fiona turned over happened just before Fiona's toes touched the stone.

"It's dark, we need to hurry. However, I'm not against you doing somersaults and stuff like that. ”

As he spoke, Glori's heart felt like a rock. Because, he knew that the girl in front of him turned out to be a person who hated the bishop of the Church of Light. So, where is the girl going to take herself? Glori looked around, and there was nothing left but scattered cypress trees.

And the grass that was constantly eating at the ground became taller and taller.

Removing the sword from behind his back, Glori was ready to draw it. However, Fiona says there is nothing here at all. Suspiciously, Glori hung the sword back behind his back, checking the tether of the basket by the way.

"What the hell are you nervous about, an adult? Besides, I'm just a seventeen-year-old girl. Before, my hometown was beautiful. Later, it became what it is now. ”

Apparently heading west, Fiona suddenly turned around and pointed to the north. Fiona's snort also made Glori sense a vague sense of crisis.

It was a darkness creeping in the shadows, silent but full of murderous aura. After the breeze blows, the silent and fluttering thoughts in the grass become a sign of the arrival of a strong wind.

Far, far away, Glori could trace the direction of darkness from the rising grass. After a wave of cold tugging at the cloak, Glori burned the tether under his shoulder with the flames of darkness, and threw the crate behind him into the night sky, hitting the figure jumping from the tree.

"Dragonfire!"

Glori hissed, stepped forward, and struck north.

As he swung his sword from the top of his head, Glori heard a scream. However, only Glori knew that the person who was screaming was not the one Glori's sword was referring to. Clenching his sword tightly, the blade glowing blue, Glori could see the figure of the man kneeling in front of him.

A black cloak was not enough, but he also had to wear a burlap mask, and only his eyes were exposed. Glori, he couldn't tell what was the attacker.

However, Glori clearly knew that the person who had just shouted was Fiona behind him. At this moment, Fiona's dagger poked forward from behind was being held by Glori with her left hand. Glori, on the other hand, was leaning his upper body to the right, just avoiding the dagger that hurt his left side of his waist.

Turning around, Glori asked, "So, Fiona, are you trying to trade this dagger for a fair?"