"Miss, why don't you bring the Silver Knights with you, Gabby is more than willing to come along. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Nania lowered her voice, her eyes a little erratic.

As Silver Knights, it is naturally their duty to protect the royal family, but since the incident in the Church of Roso, Gabby Langdon has rarely been with the Knights, and has been busy with the tasks assigned by Nania's father. But she was confident that if Amber wanted to, Gabby Langdon would have given up on his job.

Faintly, she sensed that something was wrong.

"Miss?"

The sound was scattered into the darkness, as if swallowed, and Nania's face changed, and she drew her weapon warily and looked around.

What's going on, why isn't there a single person around?

Her heart sank, and she carefully examined her surroundings, and found that it was a place she had never seen before, and there was a deep darkness under her feet, and it was all around her, and above her head.

There was no vegetation or earth, as if it were a silent world completely shrouded in darkness, except for the faint glow of the torch in her hand.

The smell of cold was in the air.

“・・・”

Without panic, Nania planted the torch on the ground with precision, feeling like it had been inserted in the dirt, and then she immediately took out the hedron and scattered it everywhere, and a large area of light lit up, dispelling the darkness.

Although the white light lit up the surrounding meters, the darkness farther away was still deep.

She looked down at her feet, and although it was earthy, it looked like a dark mirror when she looked closely.

Trapped here, the vague premonition of danger slowly intensified, and she decisively opened the last backpack and took out the scroll of returning to the city wrapped in blue straps.

This is a one-way teleportation scroll that is the last tool to save life.

The moment she took out the scroll, three dark green phantoms came out of the darkness and struck her quickly.

"Hmph."

Nania's eyes were cold, she had been wary of it, and then put the scroll in her hand back into her inventory, and kicked a hedron to deftly dodge the three green phantoms that shot at her.

The hedron emitted a large cloud of white light flew towards the place where the green phantom came from, and the darkness suddenly dispersed, revealing a hideous and bewitching female face.

"Humans? It's not..."

A look of surprise passed through Nanya's brown eyes, and she came back to her senses to see that the female face had disappeared.

At the same time, the light dimmed suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, everything returned to silence and darkness, and all the spars and torches on the ground evaporated.

It was panicking, she was a little uneasy, and her head suddenly dizzy.

The cold and darkness wrapped tightly around her body, and a sense of suffocation and crisis surfaced in her heart at the same time.

"Nope! Get out of here! ”

Electrocuted, Nania cried out in pain, her left eye glowing with a turquoise glow that filled with an evil smell that contrasted sharply with the clear brown eye of the other.

That strange and mysterious woman wants to invade her soul and take her body.

As an elite member of the Westmar Knights, one of the leaders of the famous organization "Butterfly Change", she has undergone countless training on will, countless memories like a tide, united like a soldier, guarding the last spiritual defense, fighting against the pervasive green light.

The green light was so powerful that her spirit weakened at an extremely fast rate, and she could only watch as the green light broke through her defenses.

It's devastating.

"Don't think! I will never be controlled by you! ”

She maintained her last clarity, struggling to take out the scroll of returning to the city, tearing it open with all her might.

Tear pull.

The blue glow flickered in the darkness, like a meteor piercing the night sky, and then vanished.

"Useless? How can it be?! ”

She couldn't help but exclaim, the technology of the Scroll of Return to the City came from the oldest Hradim, and it was a valuable heritage, and the Heradim civilization at that time was not much inferior to the civilizations of the High Heaven and the Burning Hell.

How did the other party invalidate her scroll back to the city?

A faint laugh echoed in the darkness, from her left ear to her right, and Nania could sense that the other person was sneering at her, voices colliding in her head, and her head was splitting.

"You will be a very good degenerate, you will be a very good degenerate."

This is an extremely old demonic language, even Tang Ze, who knows the language, can't understand it all, and Nania can't understand the meaning of it.

The intense force easily shattered her consciousness, and her vision suddenly changed from darkness to countless whites.

It was as if the world was dyed white.

・・・

Stone Wilderness, a place where the Breath of Evil is scarce, with dense firelight.

There are a lot of professionals gathered here, but they all have obvious gloom in their eyes.

"How many people are scattered?"

Amber Melova asked, with an ugly face and blue eyes flashing with anger, staring at the professional in front of him.

"There are eight of them, including Nanya-sama."

The barbarian lowered his eyebrows, and his face was very heavy.

"No one noticed?"

She groaned, feeling too much disbelief, and asked again.

"Before you know it, no."

The barbarian's heavy answer made her heart chill, although each professional did not get very close to each other, but this time it was the elite of the Rog camp, and it was impossible to get separated without realizing it.

The only explanation is that they were taken captive by the enemy, and silently, but doesn't that mean that each of them has no defense?

What's more, no one, including Amber, could imagine what had taken them away.

What kind of enemy can do this?

Nania had been by Amber's side, and even the Philosopher's Stone on her body had no warning. The keen perception that she had always been the first to perceive danger did not help, and a wave of anger and uneasiness burned in her heart, which could not be quelled.

It's too dangerous here, too much more dangerous than expected.

Realizing this, Amber became a little anxious.

She was not the only one who recognized the danger here, and the professionals who had not strayed were basically aware of it, and their eyes were focused on Amber, apparently waiting for her decision.

Amber Melois, one of the camp's double stars, has always been decisive and resolute.

But this time she couldn't do that, her closest companion Nania was taken away under her nose, and she couldn't just leave and let it go. In addition, as the princess of Westmar, she has to defend her dignity and face and save Nania with her own hands.

She snorted coldly, showing her attitude.

The surrounding professionals immediately looked at each other.

"Miss Amber, I've found some traces of poison gas."

Suddenly, one of the druids walked out of the group with a heavy face.