With the arrival of Claire and Oren, the whole team seems to be even larger.

The knights of the Palmrando and Candace families settled down, and they were stationed with each other, not with the knights of the House of Scoville, although it was not obvious, but the implication was obvious, they were very wary of the many knights of the House of Scorville.

After a brief conversation, Filine and Claire dispersed.

"Firin, how did you let them come to our station to station, you know, they are a knight family in the Sage Sect, let them be stationed with us, the risk is very high, Firin, you ......"

Willis looked serious and kept talking.

"Uncle Willis, I know what you say. Philene turned her head, looked at Willis, and said, "It's just that I'm still going to do this." ”

"Why?" Willis was subconsciously stunned.

"It's very simple, it is a great insult to these two knight families to have Claire and Oron, two people with very unusual status, outside, and we Scoville cannot offend the Palmrando family and the Candace family at the same time. ”

"Also, if they want to make a move, we may not be able to completely resist it, after all, it is an elite knight from two knight families. ”

Filine sighed softly and said, "Even if we resist, we will be hurt a lot, which is not a good thing for us. ”

"So, why bother, right?"

Feline said, glancing at Willis next to her.

The look on Willis's face moved, and finally, as if he had thought of something, he sighed softly and said, "Philin, you are still thinking about the Scoville family, and you don't know how those people of the Scoville family treat you, they are simply ......" The look on Willis's face became ugly.

"It's okay, with Mr. Morin here, I will definitely get a good ranking in the trial this time, and when the time comes, the family will change its attitude towards me. ”

Philine chuckled slightly.

She looked at Morin next to her and said, "Mr. Morin." ”

"I'll do my best. Morin bowed slightly.

The other side.

The bonfire burns, the barbecue sizzles, and a strange aroma wafts around.

Oron had long since lost his previous cold and arrogant appearance, and was constantly busy by the campfire, cutting the venison with a silver knife and sprinkling it with spices, looking focused and serious, without the slightest hint of impatience.

"Alright, come on, Kreya, here you go. Finally Oron smiled with joy on his face, and he handed the roasted venison to Claire with a look of caution and hope on his face.

Clea whispered thank you, and then took small bites.

Oren had the most sincere smile on his face.

He's been pursuing Clea, and he's loved Claire since he met, always has been, always liked, always liked.

This time he had come to the wilderness because of Cleia, otherwise he would have been training as a knight in the Candace family's library instead of camping in the wilderness.

"Claire......" Oron muttered softly.

Claire is his goddess, Oron likes what she likes, likes it so sweetly, he never touches her, he doesn't hold Claire's hand, he doesn't kiss Claire on the lips, whenever he does something offensive, Claire always refuses harshly.

Cleia, she's such a simple and clean girl.

Oren couldn't help but think so.

But none of that is it, anyway, it would be nice if he could be by Clea's side.

Claire looked up and gave Oren a sweet smile, her eyes narrowed, and the smile on her face was like a cluster of flowers.

It's simply beautiful.

Oron looked at Claire in a daze, and for a moment, she was a little stupid.

It didn't take long for time to pass, and soon, everyone knew that Oron liked Clea, and that he worked hard in many ways, did a lot of things, and was so considerate and meticulous to Chreya.

For all of Oren's dedication and expression, Clea accepted it, she didn't say anything, only occasionally talked to Oren, and there was a lot of charm between a smile and a smile.

Many knights envy Oren, because in their opinion, Claire will be Oren's wife sooner or later, and it is a blessing for Oron to be able to get such a beautiful and bewitching wife that Oren himself likes.

After walking for a few days, they came to a dense forest, and then they began to settle down.

In the dead of night, several knights in charge of the garrison gathered to talk.

The knights spoke casually, and as they spoke, the knights talked about Kreya.

"Chrea, tsk, Miss Claire is so beautiful, if I can sleep with Miss Clea, I can live ten years less!"

"Don't dream about you, you don't want to think about it, where are you worthy of Miss Clea, a woman like Miss Claire is destined to be the woman of Young Master Oren, it's good if you can look at it once or two, and dare to think about it?"

"Hey, let's talk about it......"

"Yes, yes, don't take it seriously......"

"But seriously, Miss Clea's face, skin, waist, high chest, round ass, tsk, it's really ......"

"If only you could touch it...... Haha......"

"I want to touch it too, I want to touch it too......"

"Hahahaha......"

“...... Dream on, you boys......"

The voices of the knights wafted all around, and their unbridled laughter was unusually loud.

Claire stood quietly behind the tree, listening to the voices of the knights, she tilted her head slightly, and let out a maddening, deadly murmur, Clea's skin burned slightly, and the flames of desire began to ignite her body.

Then Claire walked out and walked up to the knights.

"You ...... Do you want me......" Claire whispered with misty eyes.

She wore a wide white robe, her hair was unkempt, revealing her smooth and slender thighs, and under those wide white robes, the thin waist and the fullness of her chest loomed, which was even more maddeningly seductive.

The knights were stunned.

"I'm ...... We ......"

"Gram...... Miss Claire......"

The knights stammered, kept on their hind legs, and even one or two knights accidentally fell to the ground.

Just now they were talking casually and talking a lot about Cleia, but who would have thought that Clea would appear here.

What should I do now?

"What did you just say...... It's very interesting......"

Cleia's eyes sparkled, and as she slowly approached, she gasped and felt like she was about to drip water.

A knight sat down on the ground, and he tried to stand up, but found that his foot touched a soft patch.

When the knight looked, it turned out that his foot had unknowingly touched Cleya's calf.

"Come ......"

Claire chuckled at him.

The knight's gaze looked over, and from his point of view, he saw an almost infinite spring color.

The knight only felt a flame in his lower abdomen burn instantly, and then exploded completely, and he looked at Kreya's soft eyes, and finally couldn't help it.

The knight on the ground let out a low roar, and instantly threw Claire to the ground, his eyes red, frantically tearing Cleia's clothes, about to vent his desires on Clea.

Cleia's gentle moans rang out.

The other knights stopped, they looked at the knights who were entangled with Clea on the ground, looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and then rushed to Clea on the ground.

The clothes were torn and then thrown away.

The night was quiet, but in the silent woods, the sound of women and men colliding together sounded.

"Ah...... Yes...... Well...... Uh-huh......"

Yes!!

The surroundings finally fell silent again.

The knights lay on the ground, blood swaying beneath them, and they were corpses.

In the carriage, Claire began to fall asleep.

The crowd found the dead knights, but by the time they found them, their bodies had been eaten by blackened creatures such as ants and insects.

There is no choice but to continue on the road.

After walking forward for a few more days, the vision in front of him gradually widened, and Merlin looked at the huge city in front of him, knowing that it was the center of human beings in the purgatory world, the holy city.

When the people saw the Holy City, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they began to cheer loudly.

A knight in black armor rode a war horse, dressed in black and black armor, turning into a black shadow and rushing towards the holy city.