"I saw Voin. Kemp saw Volin unconscious in the horse's blood and exclaimed.

"There's only one chance, Kemp, please, you must catch it!" Sweat was pouring down his forehead, and he had to gallop to Volin before the wolves.

Kemp opened his hands a little nervously, and Volin's front was getting closer and closer to him.

Bernie tightened his whip in a beautiful arc, and the dust kicked up temporarily blinded the wolves' eyes, "This is the time!"

Camp leaned out and grabbed the front of the Volched Chainmail, his face flushed, but the weight of a knight could not be lifted by a small man, and he almost flew off his horse.

Suddenly, a force surged out of his body, and Fu Yin's eyes widened in an instant, and the crowd was like a dream-like experience for him to hold a big man nearly two meters tall, so that Kemp's eyes widened in fright.

"Well done, Kemp!", Bernie shouted with joy.

A thud exploded above their heads, scorching sparks scattered, and even though they were blistered, they were still blistered, but soon a very comfortable light flowed through their bodies, and even the fatigue was swept away.

Bernie raised his head, and the first thing he saw was Virginia's dusty but somewhat arrogant face, and he subconsciously asked and blurted out, "Pastor?"

Orves ignored him, and the people of the Titan Empire really wouldn't put the mage in the first place. Volin's injuries had healed somewhat under her treatment, but the broken bone in his ankle was still a little shocking.

She began to wonder if it would be a good decision to bring them into the forest, as the magicians behind the beasts had apparently no scruples about the knights of the Empire.

The high-level magic "Fire Serpent" bloomed endlessly in Olwess's hands to engage in a fierce battle with the Demon Wolf King, and after one time, she was able to completely capture the traces of its Wind Blade.

But the sparks didn't become a sea of fire, and the magic that shattered like fireworks after the collision quickly disappeared in the mist, as if it had been cut off from Olves's grasp, which made her frown.

"Ganard, go kill it. ”

The knight captain gave Virginia a silent look, and rode his horse towards the Demon Wolf King, the dazzling fighting light clearly made it smell danger, and the demon wolves swarmed up in the roar.

But the two knight's swords parted the wolves like long oars, and removed most of the pressure from Ganard, but despite this, he still felt as if he had returned to the battlefield of the past, biting and killing the enemy as if dancing on the tip of the sword.

The fighting spirit that flashed with white light cut off everything that came to him without hindrance, only two arms and a sword could protect him, but not the horses under him.

As the horses neighed in despair and fell down, he leaped down with a roar and threw the wolf on his arm against the stone, not caring much about more brains coming to his face.

The endless wolves rushed over him like a sense of fatigue, and he looked back at Virginia, the girl still standing coldly on her horse and casting her magic, and he turned back, trying not to let despair overwhelm his brave heart. It's just that at the risk of his life and the dignity of his companions, they can't break through the fangs of these nearly a hundred demon wolves.

Suddenly, an indescribable fear hit his heart, and Ganard couldn't help but look at the sky, and the dazzling bright light exploded through the infinite canopy and fell straight down, and he realized that it was a terrifying thunder.

When a magic is so powerful that its attribute can only be destruction, the screams can't hide the thunderous roar, and the hundred-year-old giant tree and the roots of the tree are whirled out of the earth, and the endless wolves are burned to ashes from bottom to top in an instant, and the strong wind that swept through them scattered them beyond the scorched earth.

I have to say that Ganard is worthy of being a tough knight, and the air filled with dead silence did not make him forget that order, he squeezed out the last trace of physical strength and fighting energy of his body, and galloped through the wind to the demon wolf king on the hillside.

His heavy, determined eyes intermingled with its stunned and panicked gaze for a moment, the brilliant fighting spirit shattered the magic in its throat, the long sword came out from the back of its head, and Ganard slammed the short sword into its left abdomen, and a man and a wolf tumbled down the hill.

Blood gurgled from its throat, and the Wolf King wanted to cast his angry eyes on the sorceress again, but the sight reflected in its long narrow eyes could only stay in the sky.

Olwes lowered her trembling arm, her first attempt at sixteen-pointed magic far more joyful than painful, and the electric glow scorched almost all skin below her elbow.

Blood was dripping wet from her scorched bare arms, and she had to grit her teeth to keep her legs straight, and even though the healing had been released, the cold wind from the forest felt like it was blowing directly on her bones, and she couldn't feel any of the warmth that the healing was supposed to bring.

Bernie and the other knight finally fell to the ground with all their strength in the unconscious swing of their swords, except for the Governor, the little Kemp, who had seen everything clearly, and looked at Virginia with fear in his eyes.

In his understanding, magicians were the title that His Majesty the Emperor bestowed on magicians who entertained them, but now it seems that this is not the case, this all-devouring force is more unreasonable and terrifying than the fighting spirit.

"Mistress Virginia. Garnard struggled to climb up the hill with the wolf's head in his hand, and motioned to her, presumably this excellent knight had even struggled to cut off the head of the Demon Wolf King.

"Good job. Orves nodded, "We're safe in the territory of the demon wolves for the time being, let's camp and rest today, and then go tomorrow." ”

Garnard looked up at her again in surprise, an answer that was a little different from what he had imagined.

Olves sat quietly by the campfire and gently licked the wound on her arm, but the effect of the saliva was not as effective as expected, but brought a little blood to the tip of her tongue.

Perhaps just to give herself some psychological comfort, Olwes took it upon herself to throw some spices into the pot where the broth was boiling, which the Titans did not have, but the knights did not object, after all, the aroma did become tangy.

"Captain, you actually killed a Demon Wolf King, I'm afraid those guys of the Royal Knights won't be able to enjoy this glory either. Bernie shook his head in disbelief in disbelief, "If it weren't for the loss of both feet in Voin, I think I'll always remember this day." ”

"Actually, it's not a bad thing for me. "I broke with my father a long time ago, and though he was proud of me, I despised the blacksmith's trade. ”

"Now it's time to take the imperial pension home and inherit my father's blacksmith shop and marry a wife. He smiled and patted his crotch, "Even though the feet are gone, that thing is still there, and it doesn't affect the birth of a few big fat boys." ”

The knights laughed around the campfire, and some sadness blew away, "Then you must be careful that there is a wild boy when you come home, if your father is not willing to be lonely, you will not inherit the iron shop." ”

"What are you afraid of, pull my father to the court, and the judge really dare to sentence me to a nobleman?"

Olves smiled slightly, and quietly brought out a bowl of broth for them to fight around the pot, and the pure and straightforward affection between the men dispelled her worries about the dark magicians a lot.

I don't know if Lucia and the others have received the message from themselves and found the Titan Empire, otherwise, it would be difficult for her to leave the Titan Empire alone.

Not to mention that she still wants to take Belle with her, will she? Will Belle go with her? Reagan, Constantine, are all people she can't leave behind, but what about herself? Where am I put by her?

Is it the heart, is it the corner, or is it the distance that will never be seen again.....

Olves always felt like she knew the answer, and it was so cold.

The smile turned into a bitter lip bite, tears streaming down her face, Olwes had never hated her body so much, she could approach her, but she was destined not to be accepted by her.

Was she abandoned by her loved ones, or by the goddess of fate? Is it the figure of Bailier who is burning her heart at this moment, or is she at a loss for what to do?

The fiery heat on her arms returned, and Olwes took the broth and drank it all down into the tent.