The sky was clear, the traces left by the torrential rain on the Mountain of Sorrows had basically disappeared, and there were already scattered birds quietly flying out, picking up the corpses on the ground and quickly fleeing back to the cave.

The Avan maidens looked at the gloomy falcon in front of them with a bewildered expression, and the latter was bent over waiting for them to take their seats.

Their original plan was to go around in circles and take the Dark Knight to other places, and use the intelligence points set up by the clan outside the clan to report back the matter in secret words.

If they leave in a bird, their plans may be frustrated....

"What are you doing in a daze, do you want me to invite you up in person?"

Charon's tone was flat, but with that numb, expressionless face, it still made several people feel very stressed.

"My lord, the Gloomy Saker is huge, but it's still too crowded for the five of us to ride together, or should we go overland?" said Nala.

Charon saw through their careful thinking that they didn't plan to cooperate, his eyes suddenly faded a little, and he asked with a smile: "Time is life, are you going to waste my time?"

The air suddenly dropped a few degrees Celsius, and several people did not dare to bargain any longer, so they picked up their luggage from the mountainside belt and climbed up to the back of the dark falcon.

Carrying so many strangers, the gloomy falcon was a little irritable and wanted to look up to the sky and scream, but it was slapped by Charon, and it could only swallow back its belly and take off.

The sun was shining, the gloomy falcon was flying at high speed, and the strong wind was rushing towards it, constantly passing from both sides, and the whirring sound poured into the ears.

The Avan girls were next to each other, but the space was really narrow, and Zulinda at the front was still crowded together with Charon.

Charon glanced at the short and reserved man next to him, and silently looked away.

I still didn't think about it properly at first, should I find a bigger beast, or should I lose one or two?

This thought only flashed through Charon's mind, and the description of the Avan tribe in the texts was only a few words, and if you want to understand how this race wields its power, you have to study it through these few people.

There was no excitement in the first flight mount, but it was an ordeal for several people, and in order to fight for the last chance, Nala still chose to open her mouth to try.

"Your Excellency, are you a knight from afar?"

Several others quietly pricked up their ears, a matter of whether they could mislead the way.

It's a pity that the result is destined to disappoint them, and the questioned Charon didn't look back and said: "Naturally not, so before coming to the Black Plains, I have already learned about the geography and humanities here in advance, so you don't have to fiddle with your thoughts, so as not to be cocooned." ”

Several people looked at each other, all of them discouraged, and one of them lowered his head guiltily.

Silent all the way, the mountains and rivers on the ground are like a huge picture scroll pulled backwards, and the new scenery gradually replaces the old scene.

The only minor accident that happened was that Zulinda failed to maintain her balance halfway through and almost fell outside.

After being pulled back, she clung to Charon's clothes with a pale face, and she didn't care about the fear of the latter.

Charon didn't care about her actions, and concentrated on deducing what he cared about.

As the sun was setting below the horizon, Charon patted the Shadow Saker, which landed in the nearest jungle.

After successfully landing, he left a wisp of breath on the Shadow Saker and let it hunt nearby on its own.

He himself took a few members of the Afan tribe to a suitable camping site.

When he reached the clearing beside the stream, Charon sat down on a relatively flat stone and motioned for the girls to work consciously.

Despite their depressed mood, they set up their tents with their hands and feet, went into the water to fish and slaughter them, and some went to the jungle to collect dead branches to be used to light a fire.

When it was completely dark, the firelight illuminated the area, and large river fish were pierced by branches and roasted on the fire.

Horn Nala sprinkled spices, and the smell in the air became even more enticing, making Zulinda and the others sitting in the row next to her salivate.

However, Nala ended up offering some of the largest grilled fish to Charon on the other side.

Charon had only taken one of them, and for him now, the energy provided to him by ordinary food had not absorbed much of the outside world on its own.

Seeing the lost dinner, Zulinda and the others were immediately full of joy.

But before they could be happy, Charon pointed to one of the larger tents: "I want this tent." ”

He is not an ascetic, and there is no reason to be humble if he has comfortable conditions, even if he does not need to rest.

Zulinda puffed out her cheeks and bit on the grilled fish, the tent was exclusive to herself and Polly, and although she had been mentally prepared, she was still very unhappy when it happened.

After dinner, the girls of the Avan tribe went to set traps near the camp, which was their habit of walking outside.

After doing this, they returned to the camp and washed up by the stream.

Then they entered the tent one after another to rest, and they were already exhausted from today's fierce battle, and Polly had a lot of wounds on her body in close combat.

It was impossible for four people to squeeze into a tent, so Zulinda, who was in the best condition, volunteered to keep vigil.

The fire crackled, and the two sat on either side, the flickering light of the fire reflecting their faces, looking a little gloomy.

Zulinda added firewood while secretly looking at the man opposite.

The other party has a wooden face, deep eyes reflecting the firelight, and sits on the stone without moving, like a real sculpture.

Just from the surface, there is no way to expect that the other party is a dark knight, and it is completely different from those I have seen before, is it because of the different realms?

Remembering that she was yelling at him in a hurry, Zulinda stuck out her tongue, but fortunately these things were not settled.

In fact, there was an accident in this trial, if it wasn't for the other party's action, he and Nala would really be wiped out, which is really grateful.

But Nala was right, the other party's origin is unknown, and the elder is unlikely to give the certificate easily, and it is likely that he will just compensate for other things.

This lord obviously will not accept this result, the Avan clan will inevitably fight against him, then the consequences will inevitably be serious.

Taking a deep breath, Zulinda plucked up the courage to ask, "My lord, why do you want to be so much... Attending a Black Ride meeting?"

Courage always comes and goes, and when Charon's gaze sweeps over, she speaks quietly.

That is, Charon can hear all of them clearly, "I naturally have my reasons for participating, you just need to take me to your territory." ”

"But the voucher is not so easy to give, and it is generally only given to the Dark Knight who has been with his own clan for many years and knows the roots, because if there is a problem, the council will punish the clan that gave the certificate. ”

Finding that Charon did not have a frightening aura, Zulinda couldn't help but lift her spirits, tried to understand the reason, and finally took the risk to ask: "If you really need the evidence, then you should also state the purpose, if it will not harm the interests of the Avan clan, the elder will definitely consider it seriously." ”

Saying this, Zulinda looked at Charon with a sincere gaze, for she saw that the latter showed no signs of anger.

"That's all you want to say?"

Charon looked at the other party for a long time, and finally shook his head, not wanting to continue the unnutritious conversation, and got up to leave.

"Huh?!"

Zulinda also stood up, not understanding why the topic had just begun and ended abruptly, but she could only watch Charon walk into the tent.

There was only a faint light in the tent, and with Charon's eyesight, there was not much of an obstacle.

The Avan maidens had taken away all their personal belongings, so they looked empty.

He did not lie down to sleep, but sat cross-legged in the middle, his palms burning with black flames.

The dark fighting qi driven by the powerful control did not show signs of disorder and rage like the others, but was gently and obediently outlined in mid-air.

Soon a black light pattern appeared in front of him, which looked the same as the one used by the Afan girl during the day.

But the defective products that looked like gods could not be used as a reference, so they were casually snuffed out by him.

The pictures flashed in their minds, reproducing every bit of what they perceived at that time, including the changes in their energy mobilization.

"Is the focus on the characteristic parts of their bodies?"

Charon looked down at his hands, recalling the horns he had felt, pale golden particles constantly spilling out of his palms.

The particles first build the skeleton of the diorama, then form the intricate interior, then pave the surface, and finally form two horns that closely resemble the maiden Nala.

To this day, he has not been able to understand the mysteries of constructivism, and he only knows that things constructed with this mysterious power are often indistinguishable from real things.

This time, he used the sheep's horn as a conductor and injected it with fighting energy, which guided the formation of the light pattern.

The re-emergence of the light pattern is far stronger than before, and it is no longer a virtual appearance, but has a real interior space.

"Imprint the skills you have practiced for a long time on the light pattern, so that you can use them instantly when you fight?"

In fact, this is not a very clever technique, and with Charon's strength, similar effects can be achieved through other methods.

However, it is really eye-catching to build a semi-cured drive with the body part as a conductor to make it easier to achieve the goal.

Previously, he felt that when the Afan girls were fighting, their explosive ability was outstanding, and their casting speed was extremely fast.

Together, they quickly dealt with the beasts, and they were replaced by knights of the same number, unless their combat skills were very exquisite, otherwise they would not be able to do it so cleanly.

"Now there is another question, how do they solidify their skills into the light pattern, is it subtle for a long time, or is there some other special method..."

Charon frowned and pondered, but the information he had obtained was still too scarce, so several subsequent deductions failed.

However, it was originally his hobby to study how to use power, and the more he came into contact with it, the more his attack methods would be, which would also be conducive to the creation of powerful moves.

So he won't choose to retreat because of a few failures and the consumption of time.

While Charon was immersed in thought, Zulinda, who was keeping vigil outside, was also hesitant, walking back and forth by the fire.

The black canopy, the bright moon moving to the west, and the faint howl of wolves in the jungle made the night even deeper.

"Do you want to go over..."

Zulinda sat back in her place, her hands on her cheeks, she was thinking about something very important.

Whether it is the bard who passed through the town, or the classic records of the Avan people, there are many stories of strong men who were seduced by beauty.

If she chooses to sacrifice herself, will she be able to soften the Dark Knight's attitude, and if she succeeds, even if the elder refuses to give a certificate, it shouldn't make the two sides clash strongly....

Although she vaguely felt that something was wrong, Zulinda felt extremely guilty as long as she thought of her companion's worried appearance.

After all, in a critical situation at that time, she didn't dare to save people alone, and when she encountered a life-saving straw, she promised too absolutely, otherwise things would not have evolved like this.

Since she caused this matter, it is up to her to solve it.

"Okay, that's it!"

The Avan girl clenched her fists, cheered herself on, and then boldly walked towards the tent where Charon was.

Ignorant, she didn't know what she was about to face, so she sent herself into danger.

Before the tent curtain could be lifted, Charon reined in his strength and placed the horns into the space where the real thing was stored.

He looked up at the Afan girl who had opened the curtain and crawled in, frowned and said, "You don't plan to continue the vigil?"

In fact, there are traps set around, and his perception is also very strong, and it doesn't really matter if there is a vigil or not, he mainly can't figure out what the other party is doing on his own.

Zulinda knelt on the ground without speaking, silently took off her leather armor, took off her upper clothes, and finally thought about it, and untied her bandeau as well.

This surprised Charon a little, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"I'm going to sleep here tonight. Zulinda said.

"Are you serious?"

Looking at the other party's small chest, Charon had no idea at all, but was a little suspicious of the other party's intentions, just from this serious expression on his face, it didn't look like a prank.

"Of course, seriously, although we Avans are all female and reproduce unisexually, but in the outside world, I understand that sleeping with creatures of different sexes can promote affection. ”

Zulinda tried to look natural, but she was still a little nervous and shy when she took off her top.

Charon vaguely understood, and felt that there was no need to continue, and planned to wave the other party away.

However, when he saw the girl's tail dangling behind her back out of the corner of his eye, the raised hand was withdrawn, and his gaze became aggressive.......