018: Transfer

Orlando ran into the passageway, only to find that the way he had come in was very different, and it had become less massive. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoNot far away, a group of church people were studying something, and one of the silver-haired girls stood out.

Orlando knew her, he was the sister of Lord Earl, and seemed to be the adopted daughter of the Duke of Rum, her story Orlando didn't know much, only heard that she was particularly valued by the church because of a certain talent, and tried to take her to the Central Holy See for development several times, but she herself refused.

Orlando walked up to her, she was discussing something with several church pastors, Orlane thought for a while, it would be better to say hello, so he stepped forward and said, "Hey, Miss Fennel, why are you here?" "Ah, Mr. Orlando, you're out of trouble!" she said happily. "What about Eve? Are they out of trouble?"

"I'm afraid not, I haven't met Miss Eve, actually, I just learned that they were trapped inside. Orlando explained, and Fennell's eyes darkened, but then he went back to his ways. "Then we'll have to hurry up and break through here. She said this as if she was cheering herself on. Orlando realized what these church people were doing here—if there was anyone in the world who could deal with magic, it was priests and nuns blessed by the gods. "So, you're here to clear the magic, how's it going?" Orlando asked.

"It went well at first, and these illusions on the periphery have been purified by us. Fennel said. "But for some reason, in further places, even if the 'holy weapon' was used, there was no trace of fading. Finnel's hand unconsciously grasped the holy relic she wore on her chest, which was said to have been granted to her by the Pope himself, and had the most powerful purifying power in the whole of Karad. "We've been trying for two days and still haven't made much progress. With that, Fennell asked, "By the way, Mr. Orlando, can you tell me how you got out of trouble? ”

"I got some help, but I don't remember the process very well. As Orlando said this, he suddenly remembered that he had something important to do. "Oh shit, I don't have time!" Orlando asked, "How do I get back?" I mean, how do I get there?"

Fennier was a little confused, but answered Orlando's question anyway: "The entrance is over there, why do you want to go back? Mr. Orlando, it's too dangerous." Fennel pointed to a passage that was clearly different from her surroundings, but before she could finish her sentence, Orlando had already rushed to the entrance. "God, hopefully it's too late, but what the hell am I going to do?" Orlando jumped in despite everyone's obstruction.

The landscape around him immediately changed dramatically, becoming a familiar environment for him. "Maybe I should rethink that. Orlando touched the familiar knife marks on the wall, but he realized something was wrong with his memory. "I've got to find someone, but who's who?"

Eve stabbed a sword like lightning, but the Black Mist Knight had lost his mind, and instead of dodging, he relied on his sturdy armor to withstand Eve's damage and slashed at Eve with a sword. Eve quickly avoided and stabbed three more swords in a row, but it was only a futile effort, Eve couldn't hurt the Black Mist Knight, and only suspended his attack.

The Black Mist Knight's swordsmanship is not strong, and because of this, Eve can fight with him. With her skillful swordsmanship and agility, Eve temporarily restrained the Black Mist Knight's advance.

Kagua was seriously injured and temporarily unconscious, and Arthur was not lightly injured, but there was no major problem for the time being. Arthur clutched his bleeding wounds, and it occurred to him that there was another person who could help them. "James, James!" he called out to James, who was trembling continuously, several times before James reluctantly turned his head to look at him. "You, can you heal us?" Arthur said reluctantly. "Listen, I don't know why you're so scared of him, but we need your help now. Jaime shook his head and said with a shudder, "I'm sorry, I can't. ”

Arthur cursed, but still patiently said, "Hey, Jaime, you have nowhere to run now! If you still want to live, you must heal us, this is the only way!" Arthur said. Jaime seemed to be moved a little by the words, but still hesitated. "There's no time to think about it! we need your help!" Arthur shouted with the last of his strength as he felt his strength drain little by little.

It seemed that this sentence made Jaime feel something, and his body shook, and after a struggle of thoughts, he finally took a step, and leaned over to Arthur's side little by little. "You can do it, believe in yourself. Arthur said. "I try. Jaime said without confidence, and then reluctantly made a gesture of prayer.

But at this moment, the Black Mist Knight let out a roar of rage, so frightened that Jaime almost retreated to the wall. "No, I can't, he's too close to me!" Jaime said aggrievedly.

Arthur was helpless, but there was nothing to say. "Eve, can you push him away?" said Arthur to Eve. "I, as much as I can!" replied Eve through gritted teeth after hearing Arthur's words.

Eve changed her tactics and stopped trying to stab the Black Mist Knight. From the previous duel, Eve could feel that although the Black Mist Knight's physical strength was very strong, more often, he still relied on his swordsmanship. Eve wanted to take a gamble that he would be more of a swordsman than a monster. So Eve began to use her superb swordsmanship to forcibly force the Black Mist Knight back.

If he was a man who didn't know how to swordsmanship, these skills would not be useful at all, but if he was a skilled swordsman, he would be forced to retreat because he dealt with them.

Eve was right, and the Black Mist Knight subconsciously coped with these skills, and unconsciously retreated a lot of distance, which bought James and the others valuable time. "Now, Jaime, it's up to you. Jaime nodded, trying to calm himself down a bit, and began to pray.

After some time, as before, some points of light began to spin around Arthur and Kagua, spinning, and then seeping into their bodies. Arthur could feel an itch coming from his wound, and his wound healed at a rate visible to the naked eye. "Well done, Jaime. Arthur felt his strength regained.

But Eve in the distance seems to be stuck in a bigger yard. "Hey, what did you all do?" Eve shouted at them. "This guy doesn't look good!"