The whole black hall, although ordinary people seem to be oppressive, but it does not lose his majesty and solemnity. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The statues outside the info gate are of strange shapes, and all the buildings around them have a completely different architectural style from the city of Merders. It was the capital of the Doruda Empire, the main force of the Imperial Front. In the corridor outside the main hall, a knight in black armor had a cold expression with anger that was imperceptible to outsiders. He walked forward briskly, his left hand gripping the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the friction of his gloves against the hilt made a faint noise due to the exertion. He was in a terrible mood, and he seemed to be looking for someone. Around the corner at the end of the hallway, a woman's figure came into view, confronting the Black Knight.

"Lilia!" came to the woman's side, and the Black Knight stood on his feet. "I'll take your mask back!"

"It's my business, don't worry about it!" The woman known as Lilia is very similar in appearance and appearance to her wings, with silver hair, pointed ears, and beautiful face inlaid with strange slender eyes, but her dark skin reveals her identity as a black elf.

"I've made up my mind!" said the Black Knight as he walked forward.

"He's strong, not your average opponent, I advise you not to meddle with things!" Lilia called out to the Black Knight.

"Paladin, hmph!" With a cold snort, the man turned his head and said disdainfully, "He's not the first paladin to die under my sword!" Glancing meaningfully at Lilia again, the black cloak flicked away, leaving a back that faded away.

Lilia was silent, watching the Black Knight's departure, and some memories came to mind: the temple of the goddess, the resolute and rigid eyes, the giant hammer of light falling rapidly in the sky, the man holding her from behind, and the pierced mask. Lilia subconsciously touched her chest and her face, which was no longer wearing a mask, frowned, and secretly screamed in her heart that it was hateful!

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"Yawn. Yawn," Saarion rubbed his nose as he shuttled through the forest, "Strange, how can there be a feeling of being remembered." Feather Wing, are you secretly thinking about me in your heart?" As soon as these words came out, Feather Wing suddenly turned her head and returned a fierce look, at this time she was also no longer wearing a mask, and the anger on her face appeared on her face. "Wow, it's so terrible, I'm still angry, I've apologized several times, yesterday morning's incident, it was really an accident, when I have the opportunity to go to the market, I'll buy a bunch of masks and give them to you as compensation, do you say it's okay!"

Ignoring Sarion's slumped expression, Wings kept silent and quickened his pace. "Wait for me, don't go so fast, I don't have any sympathy at all, I'm a person who has just recovered from a serious illness, really, a girl is so inconsiderate, how can 。。。。。。she marry in the future!" Saarion put his hands behind his head and said leisurely: "Isn't it only when the mask of the dark elf is removed that you will either die or love?" ”

Only halfway through the words, the wings that were already standing in front of her, her head bowed, her hands clenched into fists, although she only saw her back, but judging from her trembling body, this was a sign before the outbreak of anger, "Ahh

"If I marry or not, what's the matter with you, whether I'm a white elf or a black elf, I won't marry you, you shut up honestly for me~~~~" With an almost roaring voice, the wings were unusual, and being so emotional was obviously not what the original indifferent and arrogant elf walker should be.

"I... I, I didn't say you would marry me!"

"You think, I'm telling you, there's no door, don't even think about it, the next time you talk to me about this kind of boring topic, I'll really cut off your head!"

"Hey, no, no!" Sarion smirked again.

"Why not, do you think I can't beat you? yes, use your powerful light, or use your dark and murderous power. Yu Dun, who was still breathing rapidly because of anger, suddenly found that the Saarion in front of him seemed to be a different person, and his expression was instantly replaced by a serious face, and his eyes were full of all the domineering aura of a strong man, and the momentum exuded from his body told the story that this man was carrying a lot of stories.

"No, I've already reflected on it, and I'm not going to use those powers lightly anymore. "Even the voice has changed, and it has such a sense of majesty. As if he had been touched by something, Sarion changed dramatically in an instant, and he no longer joked at all: "Let's go, there's still a long way to go." ”

Looking at the back of Sarion who was moving forward, Feather Wing did not continue to be angry, and the feeling of melancholy flowed in his heart. "The mask that has been removed, and the task that must be completed, what should I do, what should I do?"

While Saarion and the Winged Forest were arguing about each other, in a humble village. The two of them, who had been waiting for three days, stood at the entrance of the village and looked into the distance.

"Morgan, it's been three days, nothing will happen, right?" said Becks, with a worried look on his face, as he asked his fellow fruit-eating companion beside him.

"It's hard to say, Sarion is now in doom, and the two princes are looking for him. Compared to Bakers's anxiety, Morgan seemed to be indifferent, "I'm just a financial officer hired by you, if something happens, I'll go back to my Merdes City and continue to make money!"

"It shouldn't be fine, Viscount Charman said that everything has been arranged, besides, Sarion is now a paladin, I believe that as long as he doesn't encounter a large-scale regular army, ordinary people can't help him!"

"Well, it's useless to stand here and wait, it's already dinner time, let's go back to the village first, maybe tomorrow they will arrive, Charman's messenger is with Sarion, if they get here, they will naturally look for us." Morgan said as he pulled the reluctant Bakers and walked towards the village.

At this time, in the woods not far from the entrance of the village, several pairs of eyes were quietly watching their departure. "Yes, they are right, Sarion's companions. "Well, the information is really correct, let's do it tonight, go and inform the others!" The few people hidden behind the tree, the mercenary group sent by the Three Princes to capture Salion, obtained the information of Bex and Morgan from the profiteers at the west gate of the city early in the morning, and prepared to wait for the rabbit in this place where Salion must pass.

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"My lord, footprints have also been found here, a man and a woman, I believe it is also theirs!" On the other side, the two princes' personal guards Hodoch led the horses, also followed behind Saarion and Feather, yesterday the group found the tree hole where the two had stayed, which told them the correctness of the direction of action, and today's footprints show that the target two did not ride horses, it seems that in order to avoid attracting people's eyes, and deliberately chose to walk. It is estimated that with the stamina of the horses, there is only about half a day left before Sarion. With a smile on his lips, Hoddock ordered to speed up.