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Chapter 302 No one can leave(2/2)

Um?

Ian and the three of them were stunned at the same time, looking in the direction of his gaze, and then...

At the same time, his eyes widened.

……………………

"Flea——!"

In the ruins of the collapsed building, the anxious young knight threw his sword directly on the spot, ran staggeringly, and climbed to the side of the elf girl. "Plop!" He knelt down on the rubble pile everywhere, his knees

The wound on his calf was torn open and he didn't notice it at all.

Freya, who fell in the ruins, closed her eyes gently, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, as if an angel fell into sleep; her exquisite long dress was covered with dust, and her body was covered with traces of frostbite and falls. Her fair and silky skin

One piece of green and one piece of purple.

But that's not the most serious thing. From head to toe, the girl's body has no trace of even a glimmer of life.

"Flea...Flea..." Louis' voice was choked with sobs. He was gritting his teeth in great pain, his hands floating in the air kept trembling, and he did not even dare to touch the elf girl's body easily.

He could clearly feel that Freya still had some breath, but it was too weak; and he, a gifted person, had no means at all to help her, and seemed so helpless.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Louis finally mustered up the courage and slowly held the elf girl in his arms; his trembling pupils were glistening and wet her shoulders.

The young knight raised his head desperately, looking at the starry night sky above his head, but could not feel any peace. The only image in his mind was the image of the delicate girl in his arms falling and hitting the cold rubble hard.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt on purpose but..."

Anson on the side silently approached from behind the young knight, trying to make his voice sound as gentle as possible: "It's very dangerous here. We have to leave as soon as possible to bring her to a safe place."

As he finished speaking, Anson couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth... In a safe place, where else in Beluga Port can be considered "safe"?

The young knight didn't say anything. He hugged Freya tightly and stood up. He looked at the sword that Anson kindly handed over and shook his head:

"Thank you, no need."

"Are you sure?"

Anson raised his eyebrows. Although they had eliminated many enemies on the way here, it did not mean that they would be safe next.

"Yeah." The young knight nodded slightly, with a hint of apology in his lonely expression: "Take that...I can't guarantee that she won't get hurt."

"……All right."

Anson could only nod slightly, holding Louis' saber tightly in his left hand, and the revolver with only four bullets left in his right hand, and walked ahead.

Now that the direction of the port has fallen, thousands of the Lord of the Abyss's worms are pouring into the city. Fabian's troops outside the city are still rushing here. Counting the clearing out of the infidels who are in the way, it will take at least half a

It takes hours to arrive.

At present, it seems that only Rune Mansion is the safest place.

Just as the two were about to leave, a dull voice emerged in their hearts at the same time:
Chapter completed!
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