"Where is she!?" Hearing the news, Alan immediately became nervous.

"It's not too far from here!" said Riel, "uh...... It's a little strange though, she's still heading that way!"

"To that side?" Alan wondered, "You mean, she's still going to go where there are a lot of enemies?"

"Yes, I don't know why!" Riel said hurriedly, "but I can take you to her! Hold my hand!" and he began to chant the incantation.

After a slight moment of dizziness, several of them fell to the ground in an unfamiliar place.

It's much more empty than the rest of the city, but all sorts of miscellaneous items, such as daily necessities, farm tools, and broken door panels, are scattered all over the place, making the surroundings look like a mess.

And, of course, the corpse of a werewolf, charred corpse.

Cynthia was alone in the distance of them, her wand glowing a dazzling red.

"Oh my God...... Did she do it alone?" Riel glanced around, taken aback, "That's amazing......"

"Did you come to help me on purpose?" Cynthia said, spotting them, and turning back, "but it seems to be a little late, the werewolves around here...... I've basically cleaned it up. ”

With that, she raised her hand and threw out a few fireballs, driving the last few werewolves away.

"It's fine if you're okay. Alan was relieved, "Have you seen my parents?"

"Nope. Cynthia shook her head, "I've been around here all morning and haven't been anywhere else. ”

"Around here?" Alan looked around, vaguely sensing the reason—there was a small red-roofed house with a yard in the distance, which was the symbol of the orphanage.

"The Thirty-First Orphanage ......of Crivary," said Cynthia, "I was going to join you when I came back from there, but I didn't expect it to happen......"

The intersection leading to the house was bloodied, and there were several corpses, all of them children.

Allen's heart tightened, and then he looked at Cynthia's eyes, only to find that she was quite depressed, and there were some tears in the corners of her eyes.

Eren suddenly understood why she was going this way......

"What about Senior Frey, did you see him?" Alan asked after a moment of silence.

Riel shook his head.

"No, there isn't. Cynthia said, "But with his character, he must have rushed home as soon as this happened." ”

"That's right......" Alan nodded.

"So what are we going to do next?" Riel glanced at the motionless Magic Eye outside the city walls, and pretended to be calm, "This big guy doesn't seem to be a good person......

"You're too slow...... aren't you?" Cynthia couldn't help but glance at him when she heard his words, "this isn't a big guy, this is the Magic Eye." ”

"Uh......" Riel reacted at this time, feeling a little embarrassed, so he forcibly made an excuse: "But...... Doesn't the book say that the magic eye is not the most evil thing, and it destroys everything in front of it...... This guy is a little too quiet......"

"yes...... It's a little too quiet now......" Alyssa nodded, "as if someone was manipulating it......"

"And these werewolves......" Riel was a little apprehensive, gesturing at the torn clothes on his shoulder, "I'm glad I twisted around and dodged it, otherwise ......"

"Hmm...... Anyway, let's get out of here for now...... Evacuate to the outside of the city, or to the school. Alan thought for a moment and said, "At this amount, the werewolves will soon reoccupy this place." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the top of the staircase, and found that there were still countless werewolves rushing out of the door, like a tide, and there was no intention of stopping.

"How many are there...... "Riel gasped in fright.

But Cynthia refused: "No." ”

Alan was stunned.

"I'm going to go in and have a look. Cynthia looked at the orphanage as well, "Maybe there are others alive...... There's still a glimmer of hope......"

Alan felt very uncomfortable, and couldn't help sighing: "Okay...... Then we're with you!"

After that, a few people looked at each other, and they were about to head that way.

But at this moment, there were suddenly several screams and cries for help from the direction they were heading, and a middle-aged woman with a child in her arms suddenly ran towards the corner of an intersection. She was followed by two werewolves, chasing her with their fangs bared.

The woman faltered, brandishing her wand and running forward, but all she did was slow the werewolf's footsteps, and she was about to catch up.

And to make matters worse, she tripped over the scattered debris due to not paying attention to her feet.

Seeing this, Cynthia immediately raised her hand and threw out two lightning blades, piercing the werewolf's body, and then splitting them into black charcoal.

The middle-aged woman realized that she had been saved, and immediately got up as if she had seen a savior, and ran desperately towards Cynthia.

It was then that Cynthia realized that the woman was followed by two older girls, who were tugging at the corners of their mother's clothes.

"Please, noble lady! they have just lost their father!, please save them!" the middle-aged woman threw herself at Cynthia's feet, crying and pleading.

The little boy in his arms almost fell, and the two little girls who looked like sisters hurriedly protected him tightly.

"Don't be afraid, we're here. Cynthia reassured, then asked apprehensively, "Are you from over there?"

"Yes!"

"That'...... Are there any survivors over there?"

"No!" the middle-aged woman cried, "The werewolves have completely taken over that city, and we are the last to survive!"

Cynthia's eyes turned completely red when she heard this, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

Seeing this, one of the little girls stretched out her hand and gently wiped it for her.

Cynthia was stunned for a moment, looked at her dirty and tear-stained face, and suddenly felt a tense in her heart. In a trance, she saw the shadow of her own youth on the face of this little girl.

How similar is this face to myself at that time......

A storm suddenly surged in her heart.

"Are you from this city?" asked Cynthia again.

For some reason, her voice suddenly trembled.

"Yes, miss, we live in a slum not far from here!"

"Slum ......" Cynthia seemed to understand something instantly, touched the little boy's head with her hand, forced her composure and asked, "What's his name?"

The little boy looked like he was only four or five years old, and he was so frightened that he couldn't even cry, just sobbed vigorously.

"Shettier, Mademoiselle, his name is Shetil Prebes!

Cynthia couldn't help but clench her hands when she heard this.

At this time, several more werewolves showed their heads around the corner and tried to pounce, but she used lightning to instantly put them down.

"I can fight for you!Miss!" Seeing this, the middle-aged woman also got up and pushed the little boy to Cynthia's side, "Although my ability is limited, I will try to help you delay time!

Then she turned to the two little girls, "Tina, Katie, follow this young lady, take care of your brother!"

However, Cynthia took a few steps forward, blocking their mother and son behind her, pointing in the direction of the school, and her voice was a little choked: "No, you guys should go quickly...... I'll take care of it here. ”

"Run to the Krivari School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, it's safe there for now. Cynthia paused and continued.

"Thank you, thank you, kind young lady, God bless you!" the mother was so excited that she was about to cry, and immediately ran backwards with her children.

But after running a few steps, she turned back and asked, "What is your name?

But Cynthia just turned her head sideways, opened her mouth but didn't say anything.

"Miss?" the middle-aged woman asked again.

Cynthia slowly opened her mouth: "I'm from the Winslow family...... My name is Natalia Winslow. ”

"Thank you again, miss! The Winslow family are some very good magicians!"

Perhaps hearing the commotion, a large number of werewolves rushed over from different directions.

Cynthia opened her mouth again, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Let's go...... Otherwise, it's going to be too late!"

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