This is just a somewhat dilapidated cabin. The space is so cramped that only one person can turn around. In the darkness, there is a single bed made of dry firewood, a tattered wooden cabinet, and a table.

A few things take up a lot of space.

The small and dark room was the only shelter the three of them could find at the moment. Outside was the biting chill of the cemetery night. A wind lantern hung outside the window, and the iron base and handle were almost covered with frost.

There was at least some warmth in the house.

The breathing sounds of the three people were very light.

No one had lived here for many years, and there was a faint musty smell in the air. The elf girl shook her eyelashes slightly, and it took a while before she woke up.

She turned around weakly and looked at the two little girls beside the bed.

"Sister Atila!" Both little girls looked worried.

A smile appeared on Aitila's pale face, and her heart felt warm: "Jita, Fuli, thank you."

"Sister Atila, are you okay?" Tian Lan spoke quickly, causing Jita, who was a step behind, to look at her angrily.

"I'm fine, where are Ed and Parker?"

"They fought with the Dragon Cult. Brother Ed didn't want me and Jita to take risks. Plus you were injured, so he asked us to take you away, Sister Attila."

Etila looked at the cabin: "What kind of place is this?"

"We don't know either."

Jita was still very organized: "This is the Haggerston Cemetery, sister Attila. We have only found this one place to stay near here, and there are undead creatures everywhere outside."

Etila was silent for a moment.

She took out a necklace from her arms and looked at it for a moment. Tianlan and Jita looked at this scene with some curiosity. They knew that it was Kidd's relic. They had spent a lot of effort to redeem it from the adventurers.

Come, but Etila has never shown this necklace to them.

"Sister Atila?"

The elf girl shook her head: "It's nothing, Jita, Fuli, I was just wondering if I was a little too eager and got you involved."

The two little girls said anxiously: "Sister Atila, why do you say that? We made an agreement at the beginning."

"Don't worry," Attila smiled slightly: "I'm not leaving you alone. I said I would help you complete the final assessment with Parker."

She reached out and touched their heads: "Besides, there is no banquet in the world. After completing the assessment, you have to go your separate ways, right?"

When they thought about this, the two little girls looked at each other, each feeling a little dull.

None of them were in a good mood, but they didn't know who to be upset with.

"What about Sister Etila?" Jita asked in a low voice: "Brother Ed and Miss Sylvide, will the adventure group you founded last for a long time?"

Attila silently glanced at the necklace in her hand, seeming to think of something, and shook her head slightly without saying anything. The pendant of the necklace was engraved with a beautiful white oak tree.

It was Kidd's coming-of-age ceremony, which she made by herself and gave to him.

White oak above.

In fact, it is the holy land of the forest elves, the sacred forest of Amaya.

The two little girls felt a little dull. Tianlan turned around, lying on the cabinet and looking out the window in a bad mood.

The bright moonlight streamed in from the glass and shone on her little face, her cute and cute look. The little girl looked out at the cold mist-filled forest. There always seemed to be a worry that there was something malicious hidden in the darkness.

, but there is a vague and uncontrollable expectation.

It is the yearning for a strange world and unknown adventures.

This is the mentality that every elector must have.

If not, how could she come to this world? Tianlan couldn't help but sigh, she thought she came here just to relax.

But subconsciously, what flows in his blood is not the wild blood that longs for freedom, the blood of the Chosen One. But after coming to Aitaria, he has more troubles.

"Hey..." she sighed.

Attila couldn't help but laugh when she looked like this: "Fuli, what are you sighing about?"

Tian Lan pouted and muttered: "I'm thinking that Brother Ed and the others have already entered Hostings Cathedral. I really want to see what that place is like."

Jita was startled: "Miss Fuli, please don't mess around. The undead outside are rushing in. We can't stop Sister Atila in her current state."

"You're just kidding," Tian Lan said with a smile, "Jita, you are so timid. How can you be a Chosen One like you? The Chosen Ones are all bold adventurers."

Jita bit her lip and couldn't say a word. Her mentor had said the same thing more than once, but she just couldn't help but worry about this and that.

She even couldn't help but think that maybe she was really not suitable to be a Chosen One. A Chosen One was like Brother Ed, who could remain calm under any circumstances.

Or someone like Parker, heartless.

At least she is like Miss Fuli, nothing can scare her except ghosts.

On the other hand, I am afraid of everything

Attila saw that Tian Lan's words made Jita angry again, and she couldn't help but glared at the former angrily: "Fuli, when will you stop bullying Jita casually, you will be considered a mature adventurer."

"How can I be bullied?" Tianlan stuck out her tongue: "I haven't touched her. Besides, Jita is mediocre and doesn't feel good at all."

"Mediocre... mediocre?" Jita was stunned for a moment before realizing what the female gangster was saying: "F... Miss Fuli, you...!"

"Wow, don't come over here, Jita. What are you doing? I'm just seeking truth from facts. How about we compete?" Tianlan was so frightened that the latter was furious and stepped back quickly.

Aitila saw two little girls fighting in the small room. She was angry and funny. She was about to stop them. But at this time, Tianlan stepped back, and the tattered cabinet happened to be behind her.

.

Hearing a soft click, as if hitting some mechanism, Aitila suddenly felt the bed board tilting downwards, and quickly grabbed the edge of the bed with her hands.

After steadying herself, she looked down and saw that the bed tilted downwards, revealing a dark tunnel entrance underneath.

"Ah, this is it?" Tianlan and Jita stopped playing together and looked at the secret passage that suddenly appeared with their mouths open, feeling equally baffled. Is this okay?

"It seems to be a secret passage." Jita whispered angrily as her little face was pulled by Tianlan.

"Of course I know it's a secret passage, but where does it lead down here?"

The three of them looked at me and I looked at you, but no one could find the answer to this question.

They just randomly found a place to stay in this cemetery. Who knew there would be a weird secret passage underneath.

"Tell me, are there any scary monsters down there?" When things happened, Tian Lan became a little scared. After all, she was most afraid of these gods and ghosts.

"Please don't have a crow's mouth, Sister Fuli."

However, Etila was stunned for a moment, and then said to the two of them: "Help me up, let's go down and take a look."

"Really, do you really want to go down, sister Aitila?"

Miss Elf nodded slowly.

…

The battle in Gray Oak Square ended without warning.

Misu's personal strength is very outstanding. At least three of the seven Dragon Worshipers who besieged her are fourth-level beings, but they still cannot gain the upper hand in front of this lady.

As expected, the worshipers of the Dark Dragon use dragon magic as fanatics. They are gifted by the Dark Dragon and can use magic as they please without using the core crystal to conduct magic.

However, the power of the dark dragon only has the attribute of killing, so their magic is also full of destruction. They can summon a black flame with their hands, which seems to be enough to sweep everything and turn everything in its path into ashes.

Even Misu had to carefully avoid these demonic fires.

But how can such power not be burdensome to the weak human body? The more it is used, the faster the body will collapse. However, this does not mean that the believers of the dark dragon are all people who ignore life and death. On the contrary, these

Most people are greedy for life and afraid of death

On the one hand, these people desperately pursue power, and then choose to drink the blood of the dark dragon to transform themselves into the form of a dragon. But they cannot transform into the real dark dragon like the ancient dragon slayers because they do not have

Such tenacious willpower.

In the end, these people will only become half-dragon, half-human, monsters who have lost the ability to think, and will exist in the world in this form for almost eternity.

As long as the dark dragon does not die, they will be immortals and immortals.

Servant of the Dragon.

But such immortality naturally had no interest in Fang Plover.

But the balance of victory eventually tilted towards the side of the Dragon Worshipers.

Although that lady can be said to be one of the strongest aborigines he has encountered since entering Etalia, the fanatical believers of the dark dragon naturally have nothing to do with her.

But she also couldn't kill these troublesome monsters.

Fang Plover found that the other party was in the same trouble as he was at Traveler's Rest. All the monsters he killed would turn into black smoke.

After a while, it condensed into a human form again.

And the speed of the resurrection was even far faster than what he had ever seen.

This is normal, after all, this is the power of Dragon's Golden Dragon, and what he encountered in Traveler's Rest was just the residual magic power of a dragon horn.

What's more, although the older knight was much more powerful in the dream than he showed later, he was still at the level of Scarpe and Querod at best.

Under the siege of the Dragon Worshipers, danger soon became apparent.
To be continued...