As Geddes had expected, Viskelting reached Area 6759 first. As soon as he arrived here, he witnessed the confrontation between Phantom Light and that very strange bloodstained beast. Throughout the battle, she followed Geddes's instructions, forcibly pressed her emotions, and watched from the sidelines. It wasn't until the two decided the winner that Phantom Light was about to leave, and it was determined that he was seriously injured and unable to fight back, so he rushed at him from behind and kicked him down.

The current result is something I didn't expect. Things turned out to be so smooth. He was so easy to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and the monster was also destroyed, and the man he regarded as an enemy was also dying at the moment, and there was no possibility of escaping at all, and the smug look was shown on Viskeltin's face without any scruples.

"I won't let you run away again this time...... "Although he was tempted to do something else to declare his victory, the Nightwings' discipline and Digdes had also publicly announced that he would try his best to capture Phantom Light alive. For now, we have to save his life first. With that in mind, Viskelting fed the dying Phantom Light with the healing potion she had brought with her, and prepared to tie him up with the Nightwings' rope.

"No, you can't! Stop it! A scream came from the side, someone appeared out of thin air and crashed into him. It's a pity that the man's speed is too slow, and his strength is too light, and he is just an ordinary person, and he is also on guard according to his professional habits, so this time it has no effect at all, and he takes advantage of the situation, and after dodging the attack, he easily grabs the attacker's hands, and grabs the opponent firmly with a grab.

"Ah...... Let me go!! Another scream, again from the same person. It's just that now it's a scream of pain.

"Huh?" Viskelting, who saw her opponent clearly, was slightly taken aback. I originally thought it was some kind of low-level monster or cursed beast or something, but it turned out to be a girl dressed in white and extremely soft. Holding her wrist himself, he probed her body for a split second - barely any magic or corresponding attribute reactions. The strength is also very weak, and the appearance of pain is indeed not pretending. But why did he suddenly appear next to him and attack himself again?

Lying on the ground, the phantom light, who was almost unconscious, heard the voice of the girl in white, as if injected with some heart booster, plus the pills that Viskelting fed herself, it had begun to work slowly, and he recovered a little, he barely supported his body, and said in a tough tone that Viskelting had never heard: "It's none of her business, let her go!" Clover, get out of here! ”

"Oh? Fellow party members...... "Hearing the phantom light, Viskelting pushed harder and more firmly controlled the girl in his hand. As a new discovery, it was necessary to bring her back to HQ with her to get a good idea of what role she played in the whole thing.

"Don't! You're going to die! You've only said that you won't lose or die at their hands when you fight the Cursed Beasts, but now you're going to kill you as a human! This girl in white was none other than Crowwen, although the pain was more intense at the moment, but she knew that it was nothing compared to the man in front of her, and she shouted hoarsely. Even if Viskelting let go of her now, she wouldn't leave.

"Then let her kill......" The body that finally recovered a little bit seemed to be crushed by his own movements, his hands could no longer support him, and the whole person lay back on the ground, and the words in his mouth began to be slurred, as if he was some kind of whispering: "After all, you are my 'four-leaf clover'." And she's my 'little moon'. ”

"Little Moon!" Hearing these three words, Viskeling was stunned in place, as if he had been violently stimulated, and he didn't feel that he let go of the hand that held Crowyn.

"Little Brother Fodamès!"

"Hello little moon!"

"When are you going to marry me?"

"Huh? Little clever ghost, do you know what it means to 'marry you'? ”

"It's a man and a woman, two people who will be together forever."

"Huh. Let's talk about it when you're older. ”……

What flashed back to my mind were memories of my childhood. The big brother's face had long been blurred, and he only knew that he and himself were almost close relatives, and all he could clearly remember was the joke he communicated with himself while gently poking his index finger in the face and his sunny smile. But as far as I know, this man has been missing for many years and has been judged dead...... What's more, even if there is a case that the age shown by the appearance of the man in front of you does not match at all! But why would he know this? Don't...... A malicious speculation arises. For Viskelting, even if it is only a long memory, even if he has forgotten the appearance of the big brother, his image does not allow anyone to desecrate and impersonate, let alone imagine the worse possibility. Not to mention this man who has always been regarded as a monster by himself.

"What are you talking about, you monster! How do you know the word and what you did to him! There was an uncontrollable anger gushing out of his heart, and at this moment, Viskeltyne was about to be unable to restrain himself, and he could not care about any discipline and instructions, he drew his dagger and leaned forward, the deadly flash of light was about to end the ethereal life of the phantom light...... (End of Chapter 91)