Help...?
Alice froze for a moment, then immediately realized this was a cry for help from a "Rose Bishop"—or rather, at least from a "Rose Bishop."
Who was it? Someone from the Aurora Order...? Wait, the Aurora Order's?
Alice froze for a moment, remembering the Saint of Black and Leomaster from her dream—their identical faces.
"Help? How do we do that?" Frank Lee turned his head and asked somewhat blankly.
How would I know? You should ask your captain... Klein shook his head. After thinking for a moment, he didn't speak directly and instead looked at Alice.
Alice said nothing. She focused on the scarlet "Help," and Leomaster, clad in a linen robe and fleeing for his life, naturally appeared before her. Chasing him was the Saint of Black, carrying a giant sword.
Alice was slightly stunned. The scene shifted forward, revealing the buildings frozen in twilight ahead of them—the Giant King's Court.
Right, Leomaster was on a pilgrimage. If the entrance to the Land Abandoned by God was in the dream, Leomaster definitely knew...
A vague thought flashed through Alice's mind. She suddenly jumped to her feet and cried out:
"I'm going to save him!"
This made Klein look at Alice with undisguised surprise as he asked in a baffled tone:
"Since when did you become so kindhearted?"
Alice paused for a moment, suddenly realizing she wasn't in a dream and didn't actually know what to do. If her luck was bad, Leomaster might already be dead... Would her luck be bad?
Well, actually, it could be. But in matters in this regard, her luck probably wouldn't be bad... Probably?
Based on her understanding of her own personality, Alice gradually began to hesitate.
Of course, she still had to explain. "He might know how to enter the Land Abandoned