I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

The reason why Elena and Sophia appeared here was indeed because they happened to pass by on their way to support the Holy Land, but they were not rushing here at first, after all, the road to the Holy Land was not in this direction.

Only halfway, they met Luther who looked anxious. After Luther's explanation, they realized that Vivian was surrounded by three black dragons, and they rushed over without hesitation.

Fortunately, they finally caught up and rescued Vivian from the hands of these black dragons. If they were a step later, they would probably have to collect her body.

"Really? Then I have to thank Luther. I asked this guy to take people away quickly, but he was still wandering around so desperately, although I was saved because of this."

Vivian said with a wry smile. To be honest, it was actually quite embarrassing for her to live in a half-dragon village as a black dragon.

Even though there are more than white dragon and green dragon half-dragons in the village now, she has always been the only black dragon half-dragon.

She always felt that she couldn't completely integrate into the village, but in the eyes of Luther and others, she was already regarded as a member of the village. To be honest, this touched her a little, and she couldn't help but feel grateful to everyone in the village.

But she wanted to thank Elena the most. After all, it was Elena who brought her here. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was Vivian's benefactor in this life.

"Okay, don't waste time here. Pack up and leave quickly. Don't forget that there are still a group of bastards waiting to be dealt with in the Holy Land."

Elena urged impatiently. Although she also wanted to save Vivian's life, she didn't want to waste too much time here.

When she thought that Elena's body might be ruined by the hateful demons, she couldn't calm down. She stood there holding the holy sword and couldn't control her right foot.

"Elena, you are going too far. You have seen how Vivian is now. She is in urgent need of rest. Aren't you urging her too much?"

Looking at Elena's indifferent look, Sophia said with some dissatisfaction, supporting Vivian beside her and complaining, as if she wanted her to take a good look at the condition of the people around her.

"It's okay. My injury is not very serious. I can move after taking a few breaths. Let's go to the Holy Land quickly. I am also worried about Elena's situation."

However, Vivian, who was concerned, shook her head and said, showing a very anxious look. After all, the reason why they gathered here was because of the bad things that happened in the Holy Land, and everyone's purpose was the same.

Elena nodded when she heard it, but she was not completely unkind. She also came over to support the weak Vivian.

Vivian's condition was neither good nor bad. Compared with the physical strength consumed by the days of escape, the injuries on her body were really nothing.

After all, she was treated by a saint like Sofia. The external injuries could be healed in an instant, and the internal injuries could be recovered in a short time. The injuries would not stop her.

"You two really have only Elena in your mind? If he really wakes up one day, I don't know how to tell him about you."

Sophia said a little unhappily. One by one, they seemed to be blinded. Only she could barely see the situation clearly.

But in any case, the three of them still supported each other and walked towards the holy land. It wouldn't be long before they could see the person they wanted to see in their hearts.

At the same time, there was no chaos and danger in the holy land as the messengers had said before. On the contrary, the holy land now looked particularly peaceful and quiet.

The houses that were destroyed in the previous battles were repaired. The population that seemed a little deserted under the attack of the demons became lively again after taking in nearby refugees.

Elena, who was missed by others, was now forging iron in a blacksmith shop deep in the holy land.

With his snow-white hair tied up, he stood in front of the stove in a vest and hammered the iron in his hand again and again. He was wholeheartedly making a handy weapon for himself.

Not long after resisting the beast tide in the City of Light, the recovered Elena led his men to recapture two other strongholds in succession.

There was no combat power at the level of the cadres of the Demon King's Army in these strongholds, nor was there a powerful demon king like the snake woman, so the recovery was particularly easy and efficient.

When he wanted to continue to attack the demons outside, the holy land sent new people to ask Elena to return to the holy land as soon as possible.

At first, Elena was a little puzzled, wondering what was wrong with the holy land, asking him to work harder and then let him go back..

But he didn't think of refusing. There was nothing better than being able to go back and fish. He was really exhausted during this period. He overdrew his physical strength when he should have, and he would get injured if he wasn't careful. Now he could go back to recuperate and do nothing, which was also what he wanted.

But when he returned to the Holy Land a few days later, he understood that the reason why the Holy Land hurried to find him was because they knew that the hero had learned about the attack on the Holy Land and knew that the hero was probably on his way back.

If the hero returned to the Holy Land and saw that this place didn't look like it had been attacked by the demons at all, and couldn't find Elena who was supposed to be lying in the crystal coffin, he might have to settle accounts with the Holy Land.

Elena had nothing to say about this. Everything had to wait for Elena to arrive before it could be solved. Now he just wanted to relax and do what he wanted to do.

This blacksmithing was one of them. Elena had had enough of the days when he didn't have a handy weapon at hand. He said that he had to get a set first to make do with it.

It just so happened that he had reviewed the knowledge in the dream world before. With such complete equipment in the Holy Land, it was not difficult for him to make a set of usable magic guns.

There was no need to worry about the materials. He just needed to ask the Holy Land for whatever he needed. These guys who knew they were ashamed of Elena would definitely agree. Even if Elena asked for only one copy, they would be eager to send four or five copies.

After working in the blacksmith shop for a whole morning, Elena wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a look at the great sword with good cooling and plasticity.

This heavy giant blade was mixed with a large amount of mithril and various rare metals. Its strength was sufficient, but its sharpness was a bit subtle. Elena's craftsmanship was still a bit unqualified.

It was more like a heavy iron block than a sword, but with Elena's great strength, even if he simply swung such an iron block, it was enough to solve the enemy.