Mei Yi didn't figure out what happened to her, but what was confirmed was that she was a chess piece that the Holy Light Sect had once planted, and there were many people like her, but they all showed something strange when the Holy Light Sect headquarters exploded into a fireworks known to the world.

What the Holy Light seemed to have done to her, she only remembered that she had been chosen, and that her parents, as believers, had rightfully dedicated her to the Church for some kind of ritual, and for many years after that, her consciousness sank to the water, and she just did what the Light Cult told her.

As the only spy among them to climb to the position of archbishop, she naturally had more opportunities than the others to arrange her own retreat on the day of the accident, so she was the only one who escaped.

The "god" of the Holy Light Cult is dead, so some kind of power that affects her consciousness gradually disappears, and every time she thinks about what she has done for so many years, Mei is almost so frightened that she cries in her sleep.

Durandal regretted it, not because he saved the girl named May, but because he didn't turn around and leave as soon as he knocked on the black bricks.

But since she has been in contact, she can't let her fend for herself, not to mention that in just a few days after meeting her, there have been three waves of people who have chased and killed her, and without exception, they have been knocked by Durandal.

Although this girl does not look much younger than her apparent age, she is completely a teenager in nature, crying at every turn, and even waking herself up crying when she sleeps, so she has to coax her like a child.

Originally, with his stealth talent, he could cross this imperial wasteland to reach the Iron Country as if he were in a no-man's land, but now he could only take a careful detour.

Although it is still far from the strange mist, there are still walking corpses roaming here from time to time, these abominable things do not know pain and fear, and have a certain ability to recover.

Even Durandal could see them devour the corpses of their lost kind, and as noble elves, he didn't want anything to do with it.

"You're not going to leave me, are you..."

Durandal felt that he might be bent, who could resist! This tearful and pitiful look of grabbing the corners of his clothes.

"Don't worry, don't look at who I am, I've been in the elf group for a hundred years..."

"The first genius in a hundred years!"

"Yes, yes, very good"

Durandal gently rubbed May's head, but what he thought to himself was that three elves had been born in the past hundred years, and the other two were all specialized in sacrifices and rituals, if he could be called a genius himself.

Originally, he didn't die, with the elve's excellent perception ability and innate elemental affinity, it was enough to walk sideways in the outside world, if the elves were not scarce and advocated naturalism, they would definitely be the overlord of this land.

However, people, or elves, may just not be able to hold back this desire to die, and when passing by the ruins of a chamber of commerce, Durandal feels like he has been summoned by gold coins when he finds a sealed warehouse.

You have to know that you don't have much money to bring out, and it costs a lot of money to buy those souvenirs, and a strong sense of mission drives you to get some money first.

So a certain elf may have forgotten that his mission should be to contact the summoned from the other world, and after placing Maye on a high ground, he opened the door to the warehouse with a big grin.

"Hey~ Surprise Express!"

Knowing that no one would respond to him, Durandal decided to add a play to himself, and when the door was fully opened and the light shone into it completely, his fair skin instantly turned green.

Maybe it's because the weird white mist once blew into this place, and the entire Chamber of Commerce hiccups inside, but it didn't return to dust, and now it's really a surprise courier.

The walking corpse seems to have been locked up for too long, in a state of standby, not noticing Durandal, who had weakened his aura by stealth.

"Ahaha, the weather is so nice today, it should be suitable for a good night's sleep..."

As he spoke, he wanted to close the door as if nothing had happened, but at this time the damn door was stuck, and with a little effort, the thick door covered with metal plates broke away from the door frame.

As the door fell to the ground with a heavy thud, all the walking corpses on standby looked at the door, a shiver that shook from their feet to their heads.

"The Tree of the Ancestors is on top........ I promise not to steal in the future"

Turning around and running wildly, he wanted to run away, but he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten Mei on the hillside to look at his luggage, and he urgently turned around.

Mei Yi looked at Xing Li and hummed a song a little boringly, and after meeting Durandal, she felt a lot more relaxed, as if she had returned to the time when she was loved by her parents.

When he was in a daze, he heard a cry from the bottom of the hillside, and watched Durandal run wildly towards this side, waving his hand, but he couldn't see his expression clearly, and Mei Yi also waved politely down the mountain.

When Durandal got a little closer, Maye discovered what was hidden in the billowing smoke behind him, whether it was a stab in the nest of the walking dead or something!

"What are you doing, run!"

When his legs were weak, Dulandal had already run to the front, and he carried May on his shoulders and ran for his life.

"Luggage!"

"No matter! Go first! ”

Saying that, he still looked back with great distress, although he didn't bring much luggage out, but he picked up a lot of valuable items on the ruins along the way.

This will not be taken care of, life matters, although the elf has a good physical fitness, but carrying Mei to run is already the limit.

Coincidentally, both humans and elves have the attribute of running into a dead end when they are in a panic, or a familiar mountain wall, or a familiar encirclement.

The difference is that the opponent is not an opponent who can shoot black bricks with stealth, and after releasing more than a dozen wind blades in a row, he finally cut a walking corpse into pieces.

If Lal is here, he will definitely feel that it is a waste, elemental power is not something that is used so arrogantly, and a high-affinity race like the elven race may not know what elemental power is limited by innate.

But there is no upper limit to elemental power, it doesn't mean that there is no upper limit to physical strength, only two hits, Durandal's physical strength is almost exhausted, and he was almost slapped against the wall by the approaching big walking corpse, and he felt that he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

The walking corpse approached step by step, and seeing that the two were about to be torn to pieces, Durandal also regretted in his heart, and it was not too much of a loss to explain in such a place.

Looking at Mei Yi's expression, he also felt guilty, obviously thinking that she was a burden, but in the end, it was his own greed that caused Mei Yi to accompany him to die in this kind of place, and the blessing of the divine tree in his hand began to shine, anyway, he couldn't move, and he could at least send her out with this power.

"You can run away alone.....

Mei Yi has been struggling these days, suffering what happened to her in the past few years, more fear, fear of her own sins, although it is not from her own intention, but her hands are indeed stained with the danger of countless people.

She began to be afraid, afraid to admit her past and her own strength, but now, she finally had someone willing to protect her, and she was unwilling to run away alone.

The hideous totem climbed up her face, and with the pitch-black magic rising, Durandal could clearly feel the magic that was different from the power of shadows, or the pitch-black holy light burst out.

"Stay away from her!!"