With a casual grip in his hand, a goblin seemed to be distorted by an invisible force, turning into a green unidentified object.

An orc rushed up in a rampage, leaping high and raising his axe to chop.

Angela raised her hand and froze him in mid-air.

A wind blade flashed, slicing off the orc's head.

Then the orc began to burn violently, Angela let go of her hand, and the orc's flaming headless body fell to the ground.

Without the orcs, the goblins scattered in a hurry.

It's been a month since she came back with Lilith, and Angela is even stronger because of the perfect fit with her body.

All kinds of magic came to her hands at her fingertips, and some simple magic arrays were formed in an instant.

The orcs who used to have a headache for Angela can solve it with a raised hand.

But Angela was not happy to have defeated a squad of orcs and a group of goblins, because this was already the third wave, and it was clear that they were only the vanguard squad.

Angela looked into the distance, where there was a kingdom of elves, from which the orcs had come, and it was likely that something had happened there that caused the orcs to start migrating.

Angela turned her head and began to look at the other end.

It's good to hide, but unfortunately the breath, heartbeat, smell, and temperature have exposed everything.

Angela sighed, she didn't want this girl to see this kind of scene, but she didn't expect that it couldn't be avoided in the end, but she was a little moved and funny in her heart, and pretended to be angry and said, "Lilith, come out!" ”

There was a slight grinding sound over there, and Angela couldn't help but shake her head.

This girl!

With a wave of her magic wand, the grass wriggled that day, revealing Lilith inside.

After a month of recuperation, Lilith, who has a yellow face and thin muscles, has white and flesh, and her face has flesh, which feels excellent to the touch and looks very cute.

Lilith walked out dejectedly and in front of Angela: "Sister." ”

"Didn't I keep you at home?"

Lilith hugged Angela's thigh, buried her head in Angela's lower abdomen, and said coquettishly: "Sister~"

This move was too foul, Angela instantly broke the gong, and rubbed her head helplessly: "You! ”

In the only tavern in the green leaf town at present, the proprietress greeted the guests warmly, and looked at the man in the corner with love, William, who became the owner of this tavern a month ago.

Ever since William became the tavern owner, the tavern has seen a boom in business.

Everyone knows that this tough man can easily torture werewolves, and because of this, this tavern is the safest place in the town.

This has led directly to a booming tavern business and high prices for accommodation.

It's dusk, and the tavern can't be busy.

The door opened, and a handsome silver-haired man walked in.

He had a serious face, a solemn black coat, a cross-sword at his waist, and a thick black leather scripture book under his arm.

This man was none other than Alfries, a young monk from the Demon Hunting Monastery.

His arrival made the entire tavern instantly silent, and the people looked at the stranger warily.

Alfries was so handsome that someone whispered, "This guy can't be a vampire, right?" ”

Someone who was attentive and intelligent shook his head: "No, although his skin is very white, it is not that pale." ”

"It doesn't matter if he's here or not, as long as Boss William is here, we'll be safe."

The others also nodded in agreement: "That's it, Boss William is ......."

"Welcome!"

The proprietress greeted her warmly: "Guest, what do you want?" ”

"I need a place to sleep, a piece of bread, and a piece of water."

When the proprietress heard this, she said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, there is no room anymore." ”

When Alfries heard the bad news, he still had nothing on his face: "So, can I rest in the living room?" ”

The proprietress nodded, "Yes." ”

Then he added: "I'm so sorry. ”

Alfries walked across from William's table, and there was only one empty seat in the tavern, and he politely asked, "Excuse me, is there anyone here?" ”

William shook his head, took a sip of wine, and said casually, "Please be seated." ”

The bread in the tavern was a good conscience, with no other filling, but it was still as strong as iron, and even if it was roasted over the fire, some people with bad teeth would still have their teeth broken.

Alflis's teeth were white and, obviously, extremely hard, and the bread was in his mouth, and he bit it unhurriedly, crushing it like a powerful machine, and swallowing it into his stomach.

The whole process has been permeated with a solemn atmosphere, like a solemn ceremony, especially sacred.

After he finished eating the bread, he carefully used a fork to pick up the bread crumbs on the plate one by one, put them in his mouth, and finally drank the water in the cup.

There is not a single crumb of bread left on the whole plate, and it is as clean as new.

William looked at the young man in front of him and smiled with interest.

It was the first time he had seen such a young man, pure, resolute, old-fashioned, but not hateful, and he began to be interested in this young man.

William opened his mouth and asked, "Are you a monk?" ”

Alfries replied, "Yes." ”

Only a monastery can produce such young people, but it's really a treasure of words.

In Alfries' eyes, William was a very strange person.

The darkness in William's body was like substance, thicker than a werewolf, but it was not irritable, as thick and solid as the earth.

Although the darkness had broken through the tipping point, William's appearance was not at all demonic, which was not at all normal.

A warrior of great form, who is rarely as strong as the heroes of the epic, is a very noteworthy person.

This time it was Alfries who spoke.

He put his hand into his coat, took out a small black notebook and a quill, opened it, and was asked by William, "What is your name?" ”

"William." William replied, asking curious, Alfries, "What are you doing, taking notes?" ”

Alflis had finished writing, and put away the small black notebook: "No, I am writing down your name. ”

William was speechless, should you be so upright and do this in front of me, is it really good?

"What's your name?"

William began to ask for the name of this interesting young man, who knows if he would be recorded in the epic in the future, and of course, he might die young.

Alfred replied simply, "Alflis." ”

Then he said, "I'm going to rest." ”

William said, "Feel free. ”

Alflis closed his eyes.

That's sleeping? William was stunned.