The hero I support will definitely defeat the devil

The brown-haired elf was silent for a moment and handed over the package.

"Thanks."

The elf with heterochromatic eyes opened the package and found a familiar-looking book inside.

She flipped through it and found a letter inside.

This one isn't for her.

"Give this to the little girl. Her daughter gave it to her."

After the heterochromatic elf said this, he glanced at the brown-haired elf.

"Don't peek."

"I wouldn't do that."

The brown-haired elf shook his head slightly.

She knew what she meant.

"Well, you go."

The heterochromatic elf waved his hand, indicating that the brown-haired elf could leave.

The brown-haired elf bowed again before slowly leaving the place.

The elf with heterochromatic eyes sat down on the grass covered with weeds and began to read the book carefully.

She stroked the words on the pages, as if she could see what they looked like when they were originally written.

At that time, everyone always sat together and imagined all kinds of interesting things.

The silver-haired girl was concentrating on recording everyone's story.

She said one day the whole of Enderol would know their story.

But everything that belonged to them was eventually buried in the dust of history, leaving only a few words and fragments of debris.

"You're still here. I thought I was the only one left."

Light blue tears flowed in the eyes of the heterochromatic elf.

She has been alone for too long.

Two thousand years? Three thousand years? Or five thousand years?

She can't remember clearly.

But even though I can't remember it clearly, the feeling of loneliness is so painful.

She wanted to find the silver-haired girl.

But now she can't leave Mavis easily.

"A new hero... Can she fulfill our wishes? Let me see."

The red eye of the heterochromatic elf flashes with a light that is enough to span the future.

But in just three seconds, her red pupils felt painful, and then she temporarily lost her vision.

"unknown...."

The heterochromatic elf ignored the strangeness of his own eyes, and a long-lost sense of joy emerged in his heart.

She finally saw it.

Seeing the future that cannot be seen.

Seeing the unknown is enough to change everything.

"I see...."

The heterochromatic elf made up his mind.

She would add a handful of wood to the newborn flame.

Chapter 199 Easy Victory

Dragon's Breath Underground Training Ground.

Lisha is training.

The one fighting against her is Angela.

Naturally, the two of them did not use their full strength; they were just sparring with each other.

The final result was naturally that Angela lost.

After all, she was completely unable to break Lisha's defense and could only passively take the beating, so naturally she couldn't win.

"No fight, no fight!"

Angela lay on the ground and waved her fair little hands.

"You're not going to fight after just one hour?"

Lisha didn’t seem to blush or breathe heavily, and she didn’t even sweat a drop, as if the battle just now was just a walk.

"This kind of battle is just torture for me!~"

Ankina complained.

She was not as strong as Lisha to begin with, and this battle was just a sparring match. The bigger the fight, the more frustrating it would be, so it would be better not to fight.

"But besides you, I can't practice with anyone else in the team."

Lisha spread her hands.

There was nothing she could do.

In the team, Alan is a mage, Melilu is a priest, Ilsa is a ranger, and only Angela is a warrior, and a warrior with a similar positioning to her.

And in the adventure team, only Angela's strength is close to hers, while the strength of Ilsa and the other two is still far behind.

It's useless even though they have all been promoted to the silver rank recently.

Freya is powerful enough, but she is already at the Gold Level, and fighting with Lisha does not serve as any training at all. Moreover, Freya's power of death is too dangerous, so she usually doesn't use it if possible.

"Then don't catch me alone."

Angela looked aggrieved.

Although her recent sparring with Lisha has helped her improve a little, being beaten up every day can easily make people doubt their lives.

Especially since Lisha was four years younger than her.

This made Angela even more frustrated.

Fortunately, Angelina is naturally optimistic and her feeling of loss passed after a while.

She patted her cheeks to cheer herself up.

One day I will defeat Lisha.

Thinking of this, Angela stood up from the ground.

Looking at Lisha who seemed to have no energy consumption, Angela had an idea.

"Lisha, how about I introduce you to my eldest and second brothers to fight against others?"

"Huh? Is that okay?"

Lisha didn't care.

The main reason was that she was not very familiar with Angelina's elder brother Britt and second brother Blake, especially their sister Angelina, whom she had lured into her adventure team.

"You are a Takla warrior! Those guys are eager to fight with the Takla warriors. After all, it is an honor for the orcs to receive guidance from the Takla warriors."

Angela spoke with a positive expression.

She didn't want to continue being Lisha's sparring partner, otherwise she would lose confidence if this continued.

After all, even a super genius like her cannot compare to the super monster Lisha.

"Then let's go now!"

Lisha said as she pulled Angela along and ran out.

"Lisha? What are you going to do?"

Elsa, who was helping on the first floor, saw Lisha and Angelina running out in a hurry and couldn't help but ask.

"Let's go find someone to fight."

Lisha said as she and Angela ran out of Breath of Dragon.

"Go find someone to fight. Could it be that you are going to find Angelina's eldest brother?"

Ilsa thought about it and found that this seemed to be the only possibility.

After all, Angela had just run out with Lisha.

"Ilsa! Come quickly!~"

In the kitchen, Shiriya shouted Ilsa's name.

"coming."

After roughly guessing where Lisha Angelina had gone, Ilsa was no longer worried.

She walked quickly into the kitchen.

There are still quite a lot of customers today. After all, Dragon's Breath had been closed before, and it was finally opened today, so naturally all the regular customers came.

Shiriya was a little overwhelmed by herself, so Freya and Ilsa came to help.

Merilulu went to the little cat person Bestie, apparently to help sort out the accounts. Although Ailan was not very good at cooking, it was very simple for her to make some vegetable and fruit salads. After all, the sauces were ready-made. All she had to do was mix the shredded vegetables and fruit pieces with the salad dressing and put them on a wooden plate.

Olivia was still sitting behind the counter tasting wine as before.

But she was in a good mood today, so she also cooked two dishes.

"Little guy, you are not strong enough now. Keep getting stronger. One day, you..."

Olivia murmured, her words barely audible at the end.

On the other side, Lisha and Angela have arrived at the base of the Fist of Rage.

Hearing the request from his sister, Britt, who was at his station, looked at Lisha with a strange expression.

"I can ask other people, but there's no guarantee that anyone will fight you."

Although orcs are warlike and value honor, they are not fools. Lisha has a great record. She defeated ten professionals of the same level as herself in a row, and in the end she was not even injured.

With such strength, how could an ordinary Silver-rank person dare to challenge her?

Lisha and Angela waited for a while, and when Britt finally came back, he looked even weirder.

"what happened?"

Lisha didn't quite understand why Britt looked so strange.

"Come with me."

Britt brought Lisha and Angela to the training ground they had been to before.

As soon as Lisha came in, she noticed a lot of familiar faces, all of whom were orc adventurers she had fought before.

There are some new faces, but they are basically all at the silver level, with only a few steel-level professionals, who should be the more talented newcomers.

"They heard you were coming, so they all came running over. You can choose for yourself."

Bullitt said as he stood aside.

Standing aside like him were two orc priests, the same two orc priests that Lisha had met at the Takla ceremony.

"You guys can form an adventuring team and go together."

Lisha's first words after entering the ring made many orcs present angry.

"Hmph! Here we go!"

But no orc wanted to fight one-on-one.

Sparring and dueling are different.