The bonfire was burning, and Maureen and Feilin were sitting together, whispering something.

Feilin asked Morin about some stabbing and chopping movements of the cross sword. At Morin's signal, she would occasionally stand up and use the cross sword to demonstrate the knightly swordsmanship she knew.

Morin watched from the side, his expression unchanged, a faint blue light flickering in his eyes. He silently recorded the swordsmanship demonstrated by Feilin, and then let the chip compare Feilin's swordsmanship with the swordsmanship he had learned, and then made a summary.

There was a noise coming from the woods next to us, as if something was lurking in there.

"Who?" Feilin's hand fell on the cross sword and she became alert all of a sudden.

With a crash, a figure rushed out from the woods.

He was a young nobleman, wearing light armor, with an upright body and a very handsome face. His armor was tattered and his body was covered with wounds, making him look extremely miserable.

"Arka, it's you."

Feilin was about to attack the figure, but after seeing the figure clearly, she was stunned.

"Feilin." The noble boy named Alka looked at Feilin and breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but loosen his hand on the cross sword.

"Mr. Morin, this is Alka, my friend."

Feilin turned around and explained to Morin. At the same time, she also told Morin some basic information about Alka.

Morin looked at Alka and was quite surprised. This noble boy named Alka was a member of the Remanov family, a knight family of the Saints, and he was actually a good friend of Feilin.

"Maybe Feilin and Alka are not direct descendants of the family, but illegitimate children, so they have some common ground and become friends." Morin listened to Feilin's words, nodded slightly, and thought so in his heart.

Although there was one more Alka, it had no big impact on Morin and Feilin. They continued to move forward and hunt the dark beast ahead.

To Morin's surprise, Alka told him some news about the powerful dark beast.

"Mr. Morin, there is a very powerful dark beast in the southwest of this area. The essence in its body is very abundant. If you can kill that dark beast and then absorb its essence, you will definitely be able to improve and be promoted." Alka looked at Morin and said softly. He already knew that Morin's strength was very powerful through Feilin's intentional or unintentional introduction, so Alka respected Morin very much.

"A dark beast with great power?"

Feilin was stunned, with a confused look on her face.

"It's the dark-horned rhinoceros tiger." Alka said.

Feilin took a breath when she heard that, and the expression on her face changed instantly.

The Dark-Horned Rhino Tiger is a dark beast equivalent to a mid-level Blue Wheel Knight. For the many noble boys and girls in this trial area, it is definitely a powerful existence that is difficult to provoke and difficult to contend with.

"Is it the dark beast equivalent to the mid-level Blue Wheel Knight?" Morin was listening nearby. He was stunned for a moment, then he smiled softly and said, "Feilin, how about giving you the spirit of this dark beast?"

"Mr. Morin, that is a dark beast equivalent to a mid-level Blue Wheel Knight. This..."

Feilin showed a look of surprise on her face, but then her expression dimmed.

"Mr. Morin, it's great that you're willing to help Feilin hunt that dark-horned rhinoceros tiger. However, the whereabouts of that dark-horned rhinoceros tiger are uncertain, and it's hard for us to find it in the vast mountains and forests." Alka said from the side, "I only have some hair of the dark-horned rhinoceros tiger."

"It's enough to have hair."

Maureen spoke softly.

He took the hair, narrowed his eyes slightly, and observed it carefully.

Then Maureen's lips moved slightly and he uttered some witchcraft spells.

The hairs suddenly changed and became a ball of black smoke. The black smoke floated into the air and soon turned into a bird surrounded by black smoke.

“Chirp, chirp!”

The little black bird chirped, flew and fluttered in a certain direction, and then exploded with a bang.

"This is..." Feilin was stunned when she saw this scene.

"Let's go."

Morin didn't say much. He glanced at Feilin and Alka, then turned around and walked in the direction indicated by the black bird.

"Wizard, wizard."

"This is the power of a wizard..."

Alka's expression was very calm, and on the surface there seemed to be no change, but when he looked at Morin, his eyes were filled with some indescribable meaning.

Then, Alka lowered his eyelids, without any other expression, and just followed Maureen and Feilin, walking forward.

…

Deep in the jungle.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air. Several corpses of dark beasts and human knights were lying on the ground. Blood was constantly flowing out, forming a pool of blood on the ground.

Oren gasped, exerted force with his hands, and pulled out the cross sword from the corpse of a dark beast with a "whoosh".

"Claire." Oren called out in a hoarse voice. He turned around and looked at Claire, who was standing quietly beside him. She seemed spotless and not hurt at all.

In the forest, Claire exuded an infinite temptation from head to toe, which was pure and subtle, teasing and touching people's heartstrings, making people intoxicated without realizing it.

The scene in the dense forest was very tragic. However, in this extremely tragic scene, Claire was not hurt at all, and even her clothes were not messy at all.

"Oren."

Claire turned around and walked over slowly.

She looked at the injured Oren and laughed. She moved closer to Oren and whispered something in his ear.

"Thank you." Claire said.

"It's okay... It's okay... Claire, I'm fine..."

Oren kept shaking his head. His voice was hoarse, but he kept talking.

Claire, Claire...

Claire nodded and smiled. She slowly walked forward and absorbed the souls of the dead dark beasts on the ground one by one.

"Okay, I have absorbed the spirits of these dark beasts." A black halo flashed on Claire's body, and soon it calmed down. Claire's eyes fell on Oren and said, "Let's go, Oren, let's go to another place and hunt dark beasts."

"good."

Oren nodded vigorously.

He took a deep breath, stood up, and wanted to leave.

Before leaving, Oren looked at the corpses of human knights on the ground.

"Lance, Kevin, I'm so sorry for letting you die here..." Oren stroked his chest and said, "You have fulfilled your knight's loyalty and responsibility. I hope your souls can find eternal peace after you die."

Then, Oren followed Claire, holding the cross sword.

"Claire, we have to be careful. Lance and Kevin are both dead. Now, we have no knights to protect us." Oren thought for a moment and spoke.

"Without the Guardian Knight, this is nothing."

Claire smiled sweetly and said, "I still have you, Oren."

"You are my knight."