Oran was a little stunned for a moment, because in his imagination, Chiaran might be an assassin beauty with slightly raised phoenix eyes and sharp eyebrows, like ice carvings and jade carvings, and of course she might just be a mediocre-looking woman. But at least I didn't expect Chialan's pair of apricot eyes to tremble slightly, and a few tears on her plump cheeks to look like a girl. Could it be that the reason for wearing a mask is precisely for this, after all, in the world of black souls, it is impossible to increase the combat power value by relying on "moe" alone.

It is estimated that the only one who can be defeated by "Moe" is Orlan himself...... (Oran: Moe is justice!) ）

"Ahem, well, it's a very good little girl, white and tender and not ugly, why bother wearing a cold and cold mask all day long, you're so good." Oran suddenly wanted to reach out and pat the head of this cute thing named Kiaraan, but he was afraid that if he provoked the other party to cry again, it would be really over.

"You haven't answered me yet, will you lie to me again in the future." Kiaran had taken off his mask and had lost even the last shred of deterrence, and his voice was soft.

"Of course, the big husband is hard to chase after him." Oran patted his chest and reassured. "By the way, Kiaran you said you're not a Protoss, and you're not a human either, right? Well, I guess, you're an elf. "Orlan did find some clues, hidden behind her blonde hair.

Kiaran looked up in surprise, she didn't see anything else in Oran's eyes, and nodded.

"Elves are rare, and at first I was often considered elves because of my silver hair, but then I didn't bother to explain it to those people. And some people think I'm a woman...... Well, if you want to beat me up, just use your fists to teach them to be new people. "Orlan had learned about the elves from some ancient texts, but they had faded so quickly and left too few traces, and most of them had the impression of being found only in the ethereal poetry of the bard.

And there seems to have been a very unpleasant dispute between elves and humans at the beginning, and the final result is of course self-evident. So maybe that's one of the reasons why Kiaran doesn't like humans.

"Well, you do look like an elf, but I can tell you're a human before that. Although it is true that your body is not like an ordinary person. Kiaran replied.

It is clear that the new topic found by Orlan managed to divert Chialan's attention.

"You...... Seen my body? Oran clasped his hands to his chest, pretending to be incredulous.

"I, I...... Your clothes were all gone, and I couldn't leave you alone. Chiaran blushed, but bravely explained to him. I will, I will be responsible for you......" The last faint question, of course, could not escape Oran's ears.

"Poof, Alain, you're so funny, I'm sorry I deserve to be damned, I mean I should really thank you." Oran couldn't hold it back, it seems that the records of the "bad habits" of elves in ancient books are true, such as seeing the body or something...... Well, bullying an elf girl or something, Orlan swears this is the last time.

"Oh." Chialan's face turned even redder.

……

Fortunately, in the following days, Chiaran put on the mask again, otherwise Orlan would not have been able to concentrate on his work. However, the relationship between the two has gone one step further, and they have cooperated more tacitly during the battle.

Along the way, they finally reached the site of the excavation of the "monument" by Ulashlu, and a dark and dull cave appeared before them, which was undoubtedly the entrance to the abyss.

Orlan casually picked up a light spell floating above his head and walked ahead as a pioneer, while Kiaran behind him also drew his weapon and was ready to help.

The cave was so dark and rough that they couldn't see farther, but they could always hear the roars of some mutated monsters.

The situation here is also more complicated, the slightest carelessness can even fall into the bottomless pit, and sometimes before you see a monster, there will be a dark magic flying attack. Kialan's task is to activate the silver necklace in his hand to form a light curtain to block the dark spell when Oran reminds him.

And those monsters that rushed to his eyes were all handed over to Oran, his eyesight could indeed see farther, and some monsters who wanted to sneak attack in the corner could not succeed.

Until the two of them came to a cliff, a large number of pure black spirits glowing with humanoid white light appeared under the cliff, they were large or small, and a pair of white dot-like "eyes" watched the two "visitors" together.

Oran smelled a strong "dark" smell coming from them, or rather that they were darkness themselves. Oran kind of understood what they were at the moment, and it was more appropriate for the soul-forming black crystal aggregate to become a "black spirit". They thirst for the darkness in all living beings.

It's dangerous, and although I haven't seen these black spirits have the means to attack from a distance, if they go down from here, these black spirits will definitely swarm and suck people to death like lifesuckers.

"Alain, you said they wouldn't be a gathering of the souls of the Urashiru people, otherwise they wouldn't have been of such a large scale." Oran asked Kiaran beside him.

"Hmm...... They exist, perhaps because of Manus, who is his territory. Chiaran replied.

"Arterius said his partner Shiv is trapped here, so how do we rescue him?"

"White cat Avena, she is our friend, she will appear and guide us to Shiv when necessary."

……

"Wait, we might be able to jump off here, I feel the magic enchantment here." Oran trusts himself to judge.

The vague terrain vanished, and Oran and Kiaran fell into another passage.

"It's the white cat, she's in front." Chiaran saw the white cat lying on the ground looking at them, though it was a bit eerie.

The two carefully followed the white cat's footwork all the way forward.

"Watch out ahead, it seems that the fight is inevitable." Oran smelled the scent of the black spirit.

Sure enough, the tall black crystals shook and moved towards them with a pair of white eyes. Orlan was the first to strike, and the greatsword could attack them from a long distance.

After receiving several attacks, these black crystals shattered into soul particles with a violent shaking, and sometimes even black crystals that fell in place.

"These things are not difficult to deal with, as long as the number is not too large and we can solve them one by one." Oran and Kialan looked at the front and the other looked at it, and quickly and safely cleaned up the things.

Finally, with the help of the white cat Avena, they found a big white wolf protected by a golden light formation, she was Shif, and she was already dying.

And she had a shield by her side, perhaps the shield that Arterius had left to protect her. ()

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