"Are you?" asked Eve, leaning against the wall and trying to get up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 As soon as Info exerted his strength, there was a sharp pain in the wound, and Eve snorted and sat back on the ground.

Seeing that Eve was not yet healed, the little girl hurried forward to hug her, as if trying to help her up. But her strength is too small to support Eve's weight. She snorted softly, as if it hurt somewhere.

"Don't worry, I'll do it myself. Eve saw her like this and hurriedly stopped her movements. The little girl bit her lip lightly, as if she was a little aggrieved. Immediately, she glanced at the wooden bowl that had been drunk by Eve. Her eyes lit up, and she snatched the bowl from Eve's hand and hurried into the inner room.

Eve distinctly heard the crisp sound of an object hitting the ground, and a muffled sound of her head hitting the door frame. After that, the little girl returned to Eve with a wooden bowl full of water in one hand and a wooden bowl full of water in the other.

Suddenly, her feet slipped, her body lost her balance, and she was about to fall to the ground. Before she nearly fell, Eve took the bowl from her hand, avoiding the consequences of the little girl falling to the ground and being splashed with water. "Be careful, you daredevil. Eve wrapped her body around the little girl, and buried her head in Eve's arms.

She hugged Eve tightly, her eyes closed, as if she hadn't recovered from the fear of falling. Eve couldn't help but feel pity when she looked at her clumsiness. She gently stroked the little girl's messy hair, and the nerves that had been tense relaxed a little.

The little girl felt the warmth from Eve's palm and looked up at Eve, who was looking at her with gentle eyes.

She smiled, innocent and endearing. She must have suffered a lot, Eve thought, but she still had such a pure smile. Eve couldn't help but feel a little lost, how derelict she was to let such a child still suffer.

Eve held the little girl in her arms, endured the sharp pain from the wound, and tried to get up again from the ground. "I can't fall here yet. "The catastrophe of Kyle Redan is not over, and now is not the time to be sad. Eve must stop everything, and what she holds in her hands is the only hope to stop it all.

Her body trembled, as if complaining that its owner was so devastating it. Eve tried her best, but she still felt the power she had gathered gradually draining from her body. "Uh......-huh," she thrust Andra into the ground to prevent herself from falling back to the ground. With her current body, rationally speaking, what she needs most at the moment is rest.

Eve breathed heavily, and she felt all her strength be exhausted with just one exhalation. The little girl looked at her worriedly, supporting Eve with her slender body, and although the small strength did not make much difference, it was enough to strengthen Eve's determination to continue fighting.

"Stay here, protect yourself, and soon, this will be over. Eve patted the little girl on the head and told her to find a place to hide. The little girl looked at Eve reluctantly, nodded sensibly, and then hid in the room inside.

Eve struggled out of the house, feeling her whole body rebelling against her will. "Host, host. At this moment, Andra, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly sent a message. "Andra, you're finally awake, well, I don't know if that's right. Eve was a little glad that at least her communication with Andra didn't require physical strength. "I need your strength. ”

"No, master, that's dangerous. I don't know if it's an illusion or not, Eve felt Andra's voice become more emotional, and it sounded like he cared about her. "I know, but I don't have a choice. If I don't even have the strength to run, how can I fight?" Eve struggled to support her body.

"I can't, master. Andra said. "But I can help you. There was a warm current in Eve's hand, and Andra's sword overflowed with a faint point of light, and if you looked closely, you would find that it was exactly the same as the ones beside Alan Jacques before.

The dots of light swirled around Eve, and then gathered at Eve's wounds and seeped into Eve's body. The pain in the wound was gone, and Eve felt her strength regain considerably. Eve tried to move her arm, but the wound didn't heal, but it didn't stop her from moving.

"How did you do that?" asked Eve, the exact same ability that Alan Jacques had used before. "I absorbed his power. Andra said. "But I've only absorbed a small part of it. ”

“...... I've got to say, you're such a wicked guy. Eve could guess that Andra's ability was to use the strange power of the people she had killed. Eve couldn't help but feel a little disgusted by the ominous sword she was holding in her hand.

"This is the purpose of my existence, my master. Andra doesn't seem to have any particular opinion on this. "There is no good or evil in my existence. ”

It is an indisputable fact that Eve pouted, evil or not, now needs to rely on its power. "Speaking of which, you seem to have been able to sense the position of the Mist Knight before?" it occurred to Eve that Andra seemed to be able to sense the Mist Knight's position. "Yes, he has the smell of nightmares on him. Andra said.

"And now, can you still feel anything? Jaime, can you find him?" Eve asked quickly, she could feel that the most important person in the whole affair was James.

"I can, my master. Andra said. "He's not far away, right in that direction. Andra took Eve's hand and pointed it in one direction.

Eve looked in that direction and couldn't help but be a little surprised. "God, why is he there?"

In the church area, Arthur and others have been evacuated here, and the refugees have been pacified by the priests and priests. The monsters were piling up, and Arthur had to keep them out of the church with people who could still fight. "Don't panic, keep fighting, the goddess Embra is with us!" Although the monsters are not powerful, the number is extremely desperate.

Arthur no longer had the strength to fight, and Orlando, Cagua and the others barely managed to hold on to the situation, but they couldn't hold out for long. It can be said that they have reached the point where they have run out of ammunition and food.

"Are we really at a loss for what? Seeing such a tragic situation, Fenniel asked worriedly. The priest said worriedly, "Son, I don't want to say anything discouraged, but even the most advanced magic has no effect on them, and I really can't do anything about it......

Kagua lost the weapon in his hand, and with his two-handed sword, his physical strength was consumed extremely quickly, and he swung his greatsword for the last time, but the sword was stuck by the monster's bones, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Had it not been for Orlando's timely rescue, Kagua would have been torn to shreds by those monsters. Arthur's hands were clenched tightly, the form was so unfavorable that he had no choice but to ask the goddess for protection.

Suddenly, Arthur wasn't sure if he was dazzled, and he saw a familiar face flash among the monsters. "Jaime?" he asked in a voice that he could only hear. But Alan Jacques seemed to hear him, smiled at him, and disappeared into the crowd.