Chiaran did not refute Arterius's "order", but she did not say a word, and stood aside. Oran didn't know how she was feeling right now.

"Well, it's time for me to go to the top of the tower to meet my old friend, who I haven't seen in so many years. By the way, about the Four Horsemen, Oran, if you still don't understand anything, just ask Kialan, and she will tell you what you know. Arterius finished his sentence and walked away.

Only Orlan and Chiaran were left in the trial hall, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little awkward, obviously the two of them could communicate like friends not long ago, but now they have become a little rusty.

This feeling is like a stranger who has only known each other for a short time, or two people who have just become friends suddenly become more intimate "teammates" or even "family members"? It's really a little hard to accept for a while, not to mention that the other party is still a girl, so Oran still understands Chialan.

"Kialan, that ...... Our next mission is to crusade against the Abyss, and we ...... We need a plan, yes, a well-thought-out plan. It's like we hunted the black dragon together, and we worked together very well, what do you think? Orlan searched his stomach and finally found a topic to discuss with the other party.

"I don't think the plan to hunt the black dragon is very thorough, there are too many loopholes, and it is almost ...... Of course, it was also because he was in a hurry to save Arterius. "I didn't expect Chiaran to give Orlan so much face.

"Uh...... Well, I did be a little reckless at the time to hunt the black dragon, but didn't it turn out well? Let's talk about the abyss......"

"Hmph, does a good result prove everything? Pursue only the best results, so there must be sacrifices...... Well, maybe that's true, hehe. Kiaran interrupted Oran, because she remembered a lot of bad past, and also remembered her own choice when hunting the black dragon, wasn't it to sacrifice herself. Caught in a process of self-denial, she was in a terrible mood.

Chiaran ignored Orlan and left the trial hall alone, leaving Orlan with a blank face on his face.

"Am I doing something wrong? Sure enough, a woman's heart is so elusive. Well...... Or are you much more secure? The wolf-riding greatsword that Orlan was holding seemed to agree with him, and the blade groaned slightly.

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Sou...... Boom. A golden curved sword pierced the chest of a "long-armed monster" and nailed it to the stone wall, not yet dead! Then the figure swept in quickly, slicing the monster's throat with a short silver dagger. But the monster let out a terrible howl before dying, and the surrounding monsters rushed to hear the news.

A dozen long-armed, big-bodied heads roared excitedly through the doors and windows of the high wall, and five spellcasters, it was like a trap. If it was only ordinary monsters, she could easily solve it alone, but the appearance of five spellcasters made her frown.

She knew that these monsters that could cast dark spells were very difficult to deal with, not to mention that there were still five of them at the same time. The Ball of Darkness and the Mist of Darkness are easy to say, but the massive droplets of Darkness are covering the sky and the sun, and even with the Cloak of Immunity and the Shadow Walk, they won't last long.

Kiaran dodged in the midst of the monster horde, and was even able to solve a few with a cold knife throat backstab, but after a few minutes, the situation became more and more serious. The spellcasters seemed to have a shred of wisdom and began to direct ordinary monsters to launch a siege, apparently with the aim of sealing off all her retreats.

After a few rounds, she finally ran out of energy and was cornered into a corner, watching the dark orbs smash in front of her. Do you have to die here today? She couldn't help but think of the figure in her mind.

Boom ——!

At the critical moment, with the collapse of the roof, Oran with the figure of the wolf riding the big sword descended in front of Kiaran the day before yesterday. Indeed, with Oran's current outfit being a furious sword knight, and he had to avoid those monsters all the way through the mountains, he hurried to catch up with Chialan.

Airplanes...... I saw a burst of light from Oran's hand, and a semicircular light appeared around them, and all those surging dark spells were blocked out and instantly annihilated.

"Phew, finally caught up, Chiaran is a teammate now, you have to take care of me when you rush in the future, you are so much weird, we still lack treatment, huh...... It's really time to pull a treatment into the gang. Well, here's for you. Orlan muttered something that Kiaran didn't understand, and then threw a necklace over.

Necklace? It was the silver necklace, she remembered, something they had discovered not long ago while they were chasing the "heraldic key". This necklace has no other function, that is, it can perfectly defend against all dark attacks without dead ends.

Unexpectedly, now it has become the key to saving the scene, Chiaran held this exquisite silver necklace in his hand, and he didn't know what to think in his mind, and he was stunned in place.

And the moment the light ended, Oran had already swept through the thousands of armies with a big sword, and all the monsters around him were cut into two! It's not bloody and brutal. But that wasn't the end of it, and before the caster on the second floor had finished chanting the spell, Orlan squatted and slammed it like a cannonball.

Bang! Orlan was unstoppable with the wolf's greatsword, and the spell shields of those spellcasters shattered like papier-mâché, and then cut them in two without any diminishing momentum, but Orlan had no trace of filthy entrails or blood. With just a few wolf riders charging, the five spellcasters were completely slaughtered.

Chiaran watched this figure finally wake up from a trance, and the remaining ordinary monsters were solved by her one by one, and it seemed that this crisis was passed safely.

Oran put the big sword back on his back, and it didn't need to be fixed, it seemed that there was a natural tacit understanding between the armor and the sword, which was very convenient. After "drinking" the blood of evil, Greatsword responded with satisfaction, and Orlan felt that he could not be more satisfied with this wolfrider suit now.

Sure enough, weapons and armor with souls can make it easier for Oran to exert his strength and adapt to various situations more quickly.

"Hey...... Thank you, you. While Orlan was still reveling in the victory with his companions, Kialan's words came to his ears.

"Oh, it's fine. If we're teammates, we won't see each other, and I'll have to rely on you to save me in the future, right? Orlan replied nonchalantly.

But Orlan's words were not so simple in Chialan's ears, and she seemed to become a little excited, although her expression was hidden in the white mask.

She involuntarily leaned forward and asked Oran, "You, do you really need me...... But I didn't do anything. I didn't do anything to them......" Kialan's voice seemed a little choked.

Orlan didn't know about her past, but he didn't think much of it and replied, "Of course, I need you." ”()

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