The hero I support will definitely defeat the devil

Once Meliro, who lacks the characteristics of a dwarf, is promoted to the gold level, it means that she has completely abandoned the power of a dwarf and will go all the way down the path of a giant.

But this is absolutely unacceptable for Meryl. As long as Meryl still has the idea of completely controlling her body, she cannot let Meryl do this.

"Are you willing to be promoted to the Gold Rank like this?"

Meryl asked back.

"Are you betting that I won't dare?"

Merilulu's tone was filled with determination.

"Can you afford the gamble?"

At this moment, Meililu did not have the soft and gentle demeanor she showed in front of her companions. Instead, she seemed extremely resolute and stern.

Chapter 325 Success and Re-contact

Can Meryl afford the gamble?

The answer is that she can't afford the gamble.

Even though she was very sure that Merilu would not do that.

But she still didn't dare to say the three words "you dare not".

Even if Merilu only follows the path of the giants, she can still become a legend in the end.

But this means that Meryl has completely lost the possibility of getting rid of Meryl or even controlling her body.

This possibility was unacceptable to Meryl.

And it is precisely because Meililu knows this that she is so determined.

She had to show Meryl her determination.

Once Meryl doesn't think she dares to do it, then Meryl will be a failure.

Because she came here to gain power, once Meryl chose to part ways and both sides would suffer, it would mean that Meryl's plan to gain power had completely failed.

This is actually something they all know tacitly, but no one would say it out loud.

Both Meryl and Meryl were trying to make the other party compromise first.

This is not only a transaction, but also a battle of wills.

The party that compromises first will definitely be at a disadvantage in the future.

"Why have you gone quiet?"

Looking at Meryl who had fallen into silence, Meryl looked straight at her.

"...How many do you need?"

After a long moment, Meryl finally spoke.

She had to speak because she had been thinking about it for too long.

Often, silence is also a way of communication.

"I told you I need that part of the dwarf. I think you should understand."

When Meililu saw Meryl give in, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She wasn't really sure.

Although she pretended to be resolute and stern just now, Meililu was actually very nervous.

He wondered whether Meryl would buy into this.

Meryl was also afraid that Meryl would really risk losing control of her body forever and both of them would suffer losses. If it really came to that, she would have no choice but to strengthen the seal deep in her soul and concentrate on the path of the giant.

"come over."

Meryl glared at Meryl and called her over.

Meililu walked over obediently.

Meryl hit the back of Meryl's hand with a hammer.

A flame-like mark lit up on the back of Meililu's hand, but soon went out.

"Okay, get out of here now."

Meryl waved her hand with disgust, signaling Meryl to leave quickly.

"Thank you."

After Meryl felt the influx of power, she thanked Meryl sincerely.

"You're going to regret it one day."

Meryl snorted coldly and turned around to continue her forging.

The undeformable block of iron showed no change under the bombardment of Meryl's hammer, which made people wonder what the point was.

"What exactly are you planning to forge?"

When she was about to leave, Meililu asked out of curiosity.

From the first time she met Meryl when she was very young until now, Meryl has been constantly forging.

But Meililu never saw the finished product.

"I'm not going to forge anything."

Meryl swung the hammer and hit the undeformed iron block, and the collision of steel produced fierce sparks.

After waiting for a while, Meryl didn't hear Meryl's questions, and she knew that Meryl had left.

"Forging is just a process, and the forged items are just the result of this process. I don't need the result, I just enjoy the process."

Meryl muttered to herself as if answering the question that might have come up if Meryl hadn't left.

......

Freya couldn't remember how long it had been since she had a dream.

When she was young, she dreamed that she lived a happy life.

But when she was a teenager, she had completely lost the qualifications to dream.

Even if I have dreams occasionally, they must be nightmares, full of pain and torture.

A peaceful dream like this one might have only appeared at the moment when one was on the verge of death.

"Quiet, isn't it?"

A familiar voice sounded.

"Ah."

Freya nodded slightly.

She heard the voice coming from behind her, but she didn't turn around or look back.

“This is the quietness of death.”

The voice continued.

The vague and disembodied voice carries a kind of temptation, as if leading people to death.

But Freya was not affected at all.

"I thought we would never see each other again."

There was a hint of emotion in Freya's cold voice.

"We didn't really see each other again."

The owner of the voice was standing not far behind Freya, but she also had her back to Freya.

They will never see each other again.

Otherwise, all her previous efforts would be in vain.

"I'm just taking this opportunity to chat with you."

"Chance?"

Freya was keenly aware of certain words in her words.

"Well, a very coincidental opportunity."

The owner of the voice chuckled.

"If it weren't for this coincidence, my wish to talk to you might have to wait until a much longer time."

"...It's lonely to be alone."

There was a hint of warmth in Freya's voice.

"Lonely? No, it's actually quite lively. After all, there are really a lot of souls in the underworld."

The owner of the voice raised his tone a notch when he spoke here.

"Guess who I met?"

"Who?"

Freya followed up her question.

"White."

The owner of the voice uttered the name.

"Brother White..."

There was a glimmer of tenderness in Freya's eyes.

"Is he okay?"

"I was quite confused at first, but recently I have become the new Ghost Rider."

There was a hint of laughter in the voice of the owner of the voice.

"A knight, that's exactly what he would do."

Freya thought of White, who had always protected her in the past.

No matter how things change, his chivalry will never change.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?"

The owner of the voice asked as if seeking credit.

"Thank you."

Freya thanked her softly.

Maybe she's the only one who would do that.

“Don’t say thank you to yourself.”

The owner of the voice smiled even more.

"Actually, I came to you not only to chat, but also to explain something about Lisha to you."

"Lisha? What happened to her?"

Freya asked.

"She is a hero."

The owner of the voice said affirmatively.

"I know that."

Freya was not surprised by this. She had vaguely guessed it before, but she was just not sure.

"You should understand what it means to join a brave team."

The owner of the voice said so.

"I see."

Freya naturally understood.