However, the same slow pace of learning is Moran.

When it comes to using the power of the dragon vein, it is very easy.

The first time you feel it, the second time you use it, and the third time you use it skillfully.

His body seemed to have memories, and the power of the dragon veins from his heart was under the command of his mind, and it was able to flow in the veins of his whole body, like an arm.

If it is said to be condensed in the fingertips, it will be condensed in the fingertips.

When he said that he was going to lift something weighing two hundred pounds, he would never waste excess energy.

His fine control over the power of the dragon veins has reached terrifying proportions.

Moran, on the other hand, learns languages at the same speed as Bazel.

After so many days, she only felt the power of the dragon vein.

Not to mention using it, she couldn't even get those energies out of her heart.

In fact, Silai felt that his brain was quite smart, and if he came to be a lecturer, he would definitely not fail...... But if it's Bazel, it's okay, even Moran.

He even began to doubt himself, feeling that he was actually a very stupid guy before he lost his memory, and now he feels that his brain is clear, and he feels good about himself.

Moreover, these two of his students can't be beaten and scolded, or even too serious.

One is not dare, and the other is reluctant.

He had to be taught with a pleasant face...... This made Silai feel tired.

And all this, until without warning, the personality is switched.

The Vador layer, at the end of the ancient forest of Lal.

A somewhat wizened hand was on the rock, and another scratch was carved out of the stone.

constitutes a complete "卌".

"It's been ten days since they disappeared...... I knew that this would happen, so I honestly broke up with the witch in that town. ”

Earl tossed the stone in his hand and sat down on the ground.

He was now in the clearing where they had met Ghost Rider, dressed in a dirty hide.

Nothing bound him, but a few steps away, the ghost knight sat on the stone over there, like an enduring sculpture.

"If you want to get out of here sooner, tell us about Moran Campbell. ”

An ethereal and terrifying voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Earl scolded in fright, and looked angrily at the tall ghost horse.

"I don't know anything when I told me! Can't you move a little when you appear! I'll be scared to death by you sooner or later!"

"I'm here to bring you food. ”

Behind Portustan, a clumsy black giant bear slowly walked out, its eyes were glazed, it emitted the smell of corpses, and its body more than ten meters tall was like a dark cloud.

I heard that the horse said that the bear was killed by Ainsley.

Or rather, they all died together.

Ainsley was slapped in the head by a bear's paw, and the black giant bear was pierced through the heart by a long sword.

Earl remembers Moran questioning the two ghost bastards, wouldn't it be the same as the necromancers they hated if they made Ainsley and Marz into undead creatures?

And the bastard's answer was, waste use.

Earl thought to himself, sure enough, ghosts are ghosts, it is impossible for them to know that the desecration of corpses is actually the same as murder, it is the crime of the powerful ancestor who came out of the grave and pointed at the juniors to jump and scold.

The black bear threw the fruits he was holding in front of Earl.

An apple rolled down to Earl's feet, and when it was picked up, it was stained with a hint of corpse.

Earl rubbed the apple on his body without hesitation, then crunched down on it.

He had tried a hunger strike, but it wasn't a good idea to face these weird guys.

Because Earl was immediately controlled, and then desperately stuffed fruit into his stomach, almost without chewing, he swallowed it and swallowed it directly. Just when Earl thought he was going to die, he took back control of his body.

It was too painful for him to come back again.

But speaking of which, Earl has always had questions about the origin of these fruits.

I think that at the beginning, the group of them had eaten mushrooms in the forest for a long time! Later, because they couldn't bear it, they opened meat.

If there is fruit, they may be able to hold on for a little longer.

"Hey, is it just fruit?" said Earl coldly, not in a good manner.

"As long as you tell ...... about Moran"

"I said I don't know. ”

"Have a nice time here. ”

With that, Portostan left.

Only the black bear remained......

Not far away, of course, is the Ghost Rider who sits like a bell.

After a few days of understanding, Earl felt that Portustan was more like the guardian of the forest than this ghost knight.

He goes out on patrol every day, and then comes back around this time, throws some fruit to himself, and says "If you say anything about Moran Campbell, let you go"...... This has become a routine for Portostan.

The Ghost Knight, on the other hand, hadn't spoken for ten days.

Just sit upright on that stone, close your eyes and recuperate, looking like a master who doesn't care about the world. Portostan told him that it was his master who was healing and that he should not bother him.

Earl thought to himself, even if he wanted to, he wouldn't be able to. He once tried to attack with a bow and arrow, but the arrow passed through the opponent's body...... Ghost Rider is now in a ghost state.

Earl can't escape, because there is a black giant bear, but he can't do anything...... His range of activities is larger than that of a normal prison, but there is nothing. And he loaded a stomach full of fruit, and he didn't have any extra strength to exercise.

Bored, he grabbed a stone and threw it at the Ghost Rider with all his might.

- I can't fight anyway.

Earl thought to himself.

Bang –

Earl watched in amazement as the stone he had just thrown slammed into Ghost Knight's armor with a crisp sound.

The flame that had been dimming in Ghost Knight's eyes suddenly brightened and pulsed slightly.

Earl stared at him nervously, carefully waiting for the other party's punishment for him.

However, the other party just glanced at him coldly, and immediately looked into the distance.

"Someone is coming. A lot. I'm afraid he won't be able to handle it. ”

Ghost Knight's voice dropped the sentence coldly, and then floated away like a ghost.

Earl frowned, looked at the place where the figure had left, and thought.

It can't be said to be a member of the Templar Empire. They had a princess dead and a duke's son kidnapped...... I'm just looking for it now, and it's too slow.

No, it's possible that the Freedom Alliance is a person, but their army is missing here, and it's normal to send someone over......

Or rather, both sides sent people, so they couldn't be busy.

"Oh, that's interesting......"