There was not a hint of wind in the quiet woods, and a faint white mist surrounded him, and Unas was sweating.

Darian didn't seem to be able to do it anymore, the vital point on his waist was pierced through a large hole, and a large amount of blood was sucked by the demon, Unas covered his wounds, and several holy light spells in a row did not have any effect, once again proving that the first-level holy light technique is a waste skill.

Darien was already in a dying state, so let's save some energy and wait for him to die before reviving him, and a ridiculous feeling rose from the bottom of Unas's heart - he could save the dead but not the seriously injured living......

At this time, a small red dot suddenly appeared in the thumbnail, there are enemies!

Unas jerked his head back, and in the place indicated by the red dot in the thumbnail, a petite female elf was tilting her head to look at him.

She stood on the trunk of a large tree not far away, her slender body outlined a subtle curve with tight black leather armor, the black hooded cloak fluttered slightly behind her, two long elven pointed ears protruding from the small hole in the hood, she carried two thin swords at her waist, and a delicate black longbow was attached to her right arm, it looked like an elven ranger.

But looking at her dead skin, chapped black lips, and scarlet eyes, she was not wrong to "sense the undead", she was indeed an undead - a dark ranger.

"You...... What do you want? Unas was a little overwhelmed, he didn't expect that it was an undead who saved him, he had a bad impression of the undead since the crossing, and subconsciously regarded her as an enemy.

"Just want to get my arrows back." Hoarse and harsh voice, without any mood fluctuations, she deliberately missed this arrow, the human and the demon's head were too close, her target was just the demon, and she didn't want to hurt others by mistake.

Unas looked at the arrow that had been driven deep into the tree, the one that had broken the Dreadguard's spell and freed him, and a feeling of guilt rose in his heart, and he took a dagger from his backpack and dug the arrow out of the trunk.

It is a delicate steel arrow, the sharp Mitsubishi arrow exudes an icy cold light, and the smooth arrow body is engraved with several Salas characters - dalaria.

"Your arrow," Unas flicked it at the Ranger, "Miss Dellania." ”

"Starling, in your words," the Dark Ranger took the arrow, the quiver behind Marie's income, "My name is Enya-Starling. ”

"Thank you for your help this time, Miss Starling." Unas saw that she didn't seem to have malicious intent, and hurriedly thanked her.

"Thank me?" The ranger's voice finally had a hint of emotion, and she leaned sideways, "You'll not think like that soon." ”

What does she mean by that? Is it to your own detriment? Unas was about to ask a question, when Enya-Star turned and leaped between the branches of the tree, disappearing into the forest in the blink of an eye.

It's cool, as if it's going to be easy, but there's not even a word of goodbye, and when it comes to what she said at the end, Unas feels faintly uneasy in his heart.

The Dark Ranger is all Sylvanas's subordinates, and she appears here, maybe the Dark Queen is nearby?

It's useless to worry about it now, Darien swallows his last breath unconsciously, and needs to save him quickly, being gnawed by the Dreadguards, maybe a corpse mutation will happen.

Unas was just about to cast a spell when the sound of rustling sounded behind him, and when he looked back, Whitemane appeared limping with her white horse, and Gordon was lying on the back of the white horse, apparently still unconscious.

"Darien! My brother! The silver-haired priestess looked at the scene in front of her and let out a scream, leaving only Darion lying on the ground, and she walked forward quickly, ignoring the pain in her thigh.

Darien had long since stopped breathing, and Whitemane shook his body desperately, unleashing all the healing spells she had learned on Darien, but unfortunately to no avail.

Darion's still-cold corpse shattered the last shred of her heart, and Whitemane sat down beside Darion, bean-sized tears rolling in her big blue eyes.

"Why ......," she muttered to herself.

Unas looked at her grief-stricken appearance, and smiled secretly in his heart, but he still comforted: "There are always dead people in war, but that demon has been replaced by me... Well... It's solved, it's revenge for him, and I can still ......"

"Wait!" Whitemayne seemed to notice the presence of Unas at this time, she stood up and stared at Unas, her grief all turned to anger: "Why is it that my brother is dead, but you are unharmed?!" ”

The little sympathy in Unas's heart immediately evaporated, and this stinky woman was still questioning herself?

"My wound is in here," Unas pointed to his head, "so you can't see it." ”

"You don't have a scar on your head, if it's an internal injury, how do you prove it?" Whitemayne interrogated sharply, as if he had been reinstated as a prosecutor.

Prove your mother, Unas almost cursed.

"Also, you call yourself the Holy Favor and can use resurrection spells," Whitemayne's eyes suddenly lit up, and a little hope rose in his heart, "Now is the time for you to prove yourself." ”

"'This shameless man can't be a saint,' you seem to have said before, right?"

"It was my slip of the tongue before, if you can really save Darien," she paused, slowing her tone, "I will never accuse you and Joseph Gordon again." ”

"And then?"

"Then I will apologize to you in public and praise everyone for your tolerance and greatness."

"What else?"

"I still have more than a thousand gold coins of property, which I can donate to you in full."

"And in the end?"

"Finally, you're greedy, shameless, ugly goblins......" Whitemayne finally reached his limit and yelled.

"Stop!" Unas hurriedly shouted to stop and stop her from scolding more ugly things, of course Darien wanted to save it, but he wanted to play tricks on this stinky woman first.

"I don't need your apology, I don't want your money, I only have one condition." Unas sells the guanzi.

"On what terms?"

"You be my girlfriend for the day." Unas tried to be very tactful about "come and shoot".

"No problem, as long as you can save him," Whitemayne didn't hesitate, "don't say a day, we'll always be friends in the future." ”

No, it's so bold, Unas said in her heart, but she removed the word "female" from her girlfriend, but she couldn't let her get by.

"I'm talking about girlfriends, not ordinary friends."

"What's the difference?"

"Girlfriend is just used for... Kindness... In love. Unas explained a little hard.

"So you're trying to date me——?" Whitemayne's tone suddenly elongated.

"Pretty much." Although it would be more accurate to change "will" to "cannon".

Whitemane has always had no shortage of suitors, and if you want to choose the most annoying one, it must be the man in front of you. But for the sake of her dear brother, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, she doesn't want to let it go.

"I ...... Promise you. The silver-haired priestess almost snapped her teeth.

"Hey, hey, hey." Unas is in full bloom, and there is a feeling of forcing a good person to become a prostitute, and it is so cool to be a bad guy.

"So, I'm going to start, protect me," Unas said in the tone of a superior assigning a subordinate, "Once the resurrection technique is interrupted, it will not be able to be used a second time in a short period of time. ”

Seeing Unas's confident appearance, Whitemayne suppressed her anger and opened her eyes wide, she also wanted to see the legendary spell.

Dazzling golden light appeared between Unas's hands, and Whitemane was also a caster of holy light, but she rarely saw such a brilliant and pure holy energy, could this be the power to bring the dead back to life?

Golden light began to swim around Darien's corpse, the large hole in his waist recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the last spell casting, Unas roughly understood the process of "redemption", first repairing the body of the deceased, and then infusing life force to re-establish the connection between soul and body, bringing people back to life.

It's still a long read, but it's much faster than the last time Gordon, who is more seriously injured than Darien.

As the ball of light disappeared into Darian's chest, the spell was finally completed, and Unas hung his arm and gasped, the feeling of collapse coming over him like a tidal wave.

Whitemane pounced on her beloved brother and placed his hands on Darien's chest, to her surprise, Darien's heart was beating again, but his breathing was still faint.

"The Light is above! It's really resurrection...... You really are! Whitemane was still incredulous.

"I told you I didn't believe me," Faunas was dizzy and barely showed a smug smile, "Don't forget our agreement." ”

"I won't go back on what I've said, don't worry," the identified alien spy suddenly became a saint, and Whitemayne's heart was in a mess, and he was at a loss for a while, "What should we do now?" Is Darien okay? ”

"It should be fine, but there will be a period of weakness," Unas whistled and summoned Black Wind, "get him on the horse, and we'll go back to camp first." ”

The silver-haired priestess nodded silently.

Unas went to the forest again to find the big brown horse, and the three horses carried the three wounded, and Unas, who seemed unharmed, had to walk.

Labor and management are really hard! Unas complained silently.