This day, for many people in the Molai Federation, may be the longest day in their lives.

Alfien didn't take this matter to heart at all, and still ate and slept well - at lunchtime, watching her use chili peppers to dye the food red, the panda felt a little upset in his stomach, and couldn't help asking, "It's so spicy, can you afford it?"

Alfien glanced at him and said lightly: "It's not spicy, it's average." ”

Curiously, the panda asked her for the bottle of spice, and tried to dip a little bit of it with chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

Then, he gargled and drank all afternoon, and in the evening, his stomach was rumbling, and he didn't know how much he had drunk.

"Panda, you might as well spend half an hour brushing up on the state. Yunero said worriedly, "I'm thinking...... You're afraid you can't fight!"

The panda, who had been tormented by the terrible scorching for an afternoon, came back to his senses and hurriedly wiped his neck with a knife, and after being resurrected in the castle hall, although he was dizzy and dizzy, the terrible scorching heat from his mouth to his stomach finally disappeared.

It was almost time for the sun to set, and the panda finally came back out of breath. Interestingly, when he ran in front of everyone, he suddenly felt refreshed, and instantly became energetic, as if he had changed people.

The half-hour period of weakness is over.

"I'll be waiting for you. Yunero smiled and said, "I think it's time for you to arrive." ”

"It's better to come early than to be lucky. The panda replied with a smile, took out the dry food and took a bite, "Start now?"

Alfien looked at the western sky until the last trace of sunset disappeared without a trace, and she finally took off the hat of her heavy robe.

At this moment, the moon had not yet risen, and under the starry sky, countless points of light shone in her long silver hair, as if the stars in the sky had been plucked and embedded in her hair.

"Your hair is so pretty!" said Gerald, looking at her long hair in fascination, "There is no better hair in the world!"

Panda and Yunero winked each other's eyes and let out a silent laugh.

Alfiin smiled and nodded, not answering anything, and an unsettling golden glow slowly lit up in his eyes.

Generally speaking, the golden glow will be heavy or sharp, full of majesty - just like when a panda uses its divine powers. But the golden light in Alfiin's eyes is full of strange feelings, at first glance you may not feel it, but as long as you stare at it for a little longer, you will feel a cold and soft feeling surging from your chest, making people itch in their throats but can't spit it out, very uncomfortable.

Near them, more than one of the Molai knights and soldiers who were responsible for maintaining order and providing assistance showed uncomfortable expressions. There are even people who can't help but put down their weapons and pinch their throats with both hands, wanting to make themselves a little more comfortable.

Of course, they had figured out what the problem was, but for some reason they just couldn't look away, not even close their eyes.

If no one had helped, they might have died. Fortunately, although Gerald only paid attention to his girlfriend, Panda and Yunero were still paying attention to their surroundings, and seeing this, the two of them went out separately, dragging these people affected by Alfie's evil power to the side one by one, and holding something to cover their eyes. They were also given a little holy water to help them recover faster.

While they were busy saving people, Alfien had already completed his preparations. She sprinkled a handful of bone meal, and the gray-white powder, which had been incinerated many times and ground finely, was not affected by the night wind in the slightest, and as soon as she struck, it turned into a cloud of smoke, completely obscuring the battlefield.

Inside the smoke, several figures faintly appeared, making fighting movements.

It can be seen that the two sides of the fight are several humans on one side, and the other side is a tall and fat guy. Although it stood on the ground, it was even taller than Brev on horseback, and it was simply frightened.

"That's not right...... I didn't see such a big footprint......" One of the trackers couldn't help but whisper, "What's going on?"

Alfien didn't answer, concentrating on maintaining the spell.

The battle in the smoke continued, the tall and fat guy was not weak, and Breve's guards were no match at all. But when Brev himself struck, he couldn't resist and retreated again and again.

Bref, of course, would not let him run away and hurriedly pursued. At that moment, a shadow emerged from underneath the stone that Alfien had marked earlier, right behind Brev.

I don't know what method it used, Brev stopped with the man and the horse instantly, and then the man waved his hand, and the guards who rushed to the rescue fell down one after another, and then the two of them, together with the tall and fat figure, returned to the bottom of the stone, and it looked like they had turned into a few rays of light.

"What's going on?!" exclaimed the trackers.

During the day, when Alfien gave that explanation to the Duke of Cyrus, they were all outside searching for clues and were not present.

Alfien didn't stop, but stretched out an arm, the naked arm reflected in the moonlight that didn't know when it rose, it was as white as jade, but it had a completely lifeless inorganic feeling, just like it was not a living arm, but carved out of white stone.

She pronounced a short word, and an intricate pattern immediately appeared on her arm, and with her other hand she took out a short silver knife and slashed deeply on it.

Blood splattered, but instead of landing, it floated in the air. And on the arm full of magic patterns, the wound quickly recovered, and disappeared without a trace in just a moment, and then the magic patterns also disappeared, and even the feeling of inorganic matter on the arm quickly faded, and in a blink of an eye, it changed back to the appearance of a normal person's arm.

Alfien lowered his arm again, put away the dagger, and continued to chant the incantation. Her spells are so obscure that even a magician cannot understand their contents.

A few seconds later, the blood floating in the smoke scrambled towards the stone, throwing it into the shadow beneath it, and vanishing without a trace.

After a few more seconds, the smoke suddenly vibrated and condensed as it shook, turning into several incomprehensible symbols.

Alfiin looked at the symbols intently, and was about to do something, only to see them suddenly burst and explode into flames. If she hadn't been far enough away, I'd have been burned.

But instead of surprise or nervousness, a smile appeared on her face.

"He found me. She whispered, "But I found him too!"

"Where is he?" asked Yunero viciously.

Alfien closed his eyes, thought for about a minute or two, and then came up with a coordinate.

Next, the four of them turned into light at the same time, soared into the sky, and returned to the castle.

"They...... This is the departure?" Seeing that they left without even saying a word, many people were stunned. Only the Duke of Cyrus, who had already been told by the traversers during the day, looked at the direction in which the light disappeared, showing an expectant expression......