Chapter 315
After going through so many twists and turns, they finally killed the banshee.Although fortunately there was no downsizing, the price they paid was still very heavy.The banshee's attack did not leave any visible wounds, but her touch directly corroded everyone's life energy.

Immediately repairing this kind of damage requires a five-ring advanced restoration spell, which exceeds Aramir's ability to cast spells.Fortunately, through rest, this kind of damage will slowly recover over time, and the priest and paladin have almost used up their spellcasting times for the day. In this case, it is obvious that they should continue to move forward.

Fortunately, they have completely cleaned up the cave now, so they can rest here in peace.The little vampire can even release those roses from the magic palace again. Anyway, those bloodthirsty plants will not attack her, as long as Lancelow helps when retracting them.

But before that, they had to finish the last step of saving that banshee.There are several bottles of holy water in the priest's bag. The manufacturing process of this liquid full of holy energy is not complicated. It depends on the gods believed by the priest or paladin who makes the holy water. It usually involves prayer rituals, some silver powder and 1 1st ring spell slot.

Ke Sune's clerics have a special way of making them.Many people know that the priests of the Fire-haired Lady bathed in the morning, placed a mirror in front of the bathtub, lit incense, and prayed to their goddess in the bathtub, asking Sune to give them the power to bring love and beauty to a higher level. Heart of many lives.

Most people don't care about where the water in the bathtub goes after prayers are over.

By the way, the holy water of the dwarves is also very special.All good dwarven clerics are the best brewers in their tribe, and there is a very real reason behind this.

Everyone walked into the stone room that was once firmly sealed by a heavy iron door, watching the pastor carefully sprinkle a large amount of holy water on the corpse and the surrounding ground in complicated ways, while chanting in a low voice Complicated prayers.Following his movements, the skeleton gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a pile of fine light dust, which slowly floated into the air and gradually disappeared.

As the ceremony progressed, a sacred and solemn atmosphere descended, and this stone room gave people a very 'clean' feeling, which was the effect of purifying the residual magic.With a slight movement of Lancelot's spiritual sense, he turned his head, gathered some true energy in his eyes, and saw blurred phantoms in the corner of the wall.

The phantom image was exactly the banshee just now, but her face had returned to normal, exactly the same as when she came to their camp for help last night.Except for Lancelow, no one seemed to notice the phantom, but the phantom realized that Lancelow was looking at her.

Xuying bowed to Lancelow, expressing his gratitude silently, then pointed to where he was standing, and moved his mouth silently, but Lancelot didn't hear any sound.

The phantom became lighter and weaker, and a peaceful expression appeared on her face, which was the expression of being freed from endless torture.Lancelow silently nodded to the shadow, watching the phantom gradually disappear in the air.

He turned his head and found that the ceremony was over, and everyone was looking at the room curiously, imagining what it would be like to be imprisoned in it for a long time.Cora took advantage of her height to collect all kinds of valuable items dropped on the ground.

"Under normal circumstances, you won't find any reflective mirrors in the banshee's lair." Aramir pointed to the metal mirror on the wall, which had been destroyed by the flying hammer thrown by Brutal earlier, " They hate the sight of their own horror, and the mere glimpse of it drives the banshee into a frenzy."

"Although she can pass through the entity, she will be bound by her own bones and come back here again and again." The elf ranger shook his head, "The banshee is a huge threat to any living creature, but with this There is nothing she can do about the mirror made of abyssal metal. Every time she comes back here, she will be tortured by the image reflected in that mirror."

"Typical devil's tricks."

The scholar commented, while the succubus paladin nodded silently.

"The builder of the cell probably planned it long ago." Lancelow inspected the deformed metal mirror and found that it was much thicker than it looked. "If it is only used for confinement, it seems unnecessary to install a mirror. This It means that everything was planned in advance, and the builder is sure that the prisoner inside will be turned into a banshee, perhaps it was the builder who did it himself."

"But who is this banshee?" Karaline asked curiously, "Why did she meet such a tragic fate?"

"Look at what I found." Kora called the attention of his companions, "Maybe you can find some clues from these things?"

Everyone turned their heads when they heard the words, and saw on a small stone table, there were objects that were collected by Cora that were shining with magic light.Unlike ordinary items, any enchanted equipment has the ability to repair itself, so it will not decay over time like ordinary artifacts.

There was an exquisite hand crossbow on the table, and the fine and delicate patterns on it showed that it was handwritten by an elf craftsman. Kora demonstrated to everyone that as long as he made a winding action, a crossbow arrow would appear out of thin air in front of the bowstring; beside the hand crossbow There was a headband for tying hair, and the ice-blue gem on it radiated a cold light. After a brief inspection, Karalyn declared that it had the ability to resist fire damage, and it was very practical when adventuring in the lower planes. items; also bracelets, necklaces, and several rings, all of which have protection against certain types of damage.

"This is all protective equipment. That banshee must have been a very important person." Aramir speculated, then turned to look at his compatriots, "I know she was probably locked up here a long time ago , but have you heard rumors of some missing elf great?"

The ranger disguised as a drow frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head. "In the history of Androlina, too many great protectors died. Many of them were lost in battle. I can't confirm her identity... Lancelot, what are you doing? What is that? "

The human knight let go of the hand holding the spell, a vine was emerging from the ground where he last saw the banshee, with a nearly transparent short sword wrapped around the end, but when it was turned slightly, it reflected like Star-like flash.

"How did you find it... Wait, I seem to have heard of this weapon..." The elf ranger stared straight at the dagger, and moved his lips a few times, "This, this seems to be Escodel's weapon. Sword Star Strike...why did it appear here..."

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