Chapter 458 Angel's New Remote Control

"High Priest... do you really believe me?"

After her emotions calmed down a little, Sheila still had tears on her face.

Luo Wei has a strong desire to survive.

"I only care about facts," he said. "You were indeed very stable when you were with me. I couldn't find any reason to doubt you even if I wanted to."

“That’s great…” Silla breathed a sigh of relief and wiped away the remaining tears on her face.

The high priest's words always reassure people.

"There's no need to be afraid of the power in your body," Luo Wei said, closing his eyes. "My problems are much more serious than yours, and I don't cry like you do. You're just a nobody."

"What?" Sheila looked at him with wide eyes, "Is the condition of the high priest... more serious than mine?"

"You can think of it that way."

Although the presentation methods are different, it should be self-evident which one has greater side effects, the organs of the second-level evil god or the core of the first-level demon god.

However, he has the power of a Seraph to suppress him, and Vimir and others to take care of him at all times, so it seems that he has it easier than her.

Sheila opened her mouth in realization. She had been thinking about her own problems and had not been able to do anything for the high priest.

He was clearly carrying a bigger burden himself, but he still treated me...

"Okay, there's no point in saying that," Luo Wei shook his head calmly, "The treatment is not yet complete, lie down."

“Um…” Sheila looked at him uncertainly, “Just continue like this… okay?”

Luo Wei: "..."

I'm dangerous if you talk like that.

Because he had just lent her his chest, the two of them were now sitting side by side on the bed, leaning sideways towards each other and very close to each other, and Saya's eyes were almost popping out.

Anyone who sees this will find it problematic.

I gently placed my hand on her forehead. The girl raised her head and accepted it quietly. I could see her skin which was slightly rosy and her eyelashes which were fluttering and trembling.

"..."

He didn't originally intend to lead the cult saint down this path.

When the treatment was finally completed, Sheila looked much better. If even the leader of an underground organization could show such an innocent and kind smile, then the world would really look beautiful.

She slowly opened her eyes and stuck out her tongue briskly and playfully.

"The high priest has not yet answered my question."

"what is the problem?"

"I just asked you if my dress looked good today, and you haven't answered yet!"

It's unexpectedly bold at a time like this.

As if to show him, Sheila stood up and took a few steps back. She was wearing an elegant black dress with a ruby ​​on her chest. She turned left and right with her body as the axis to show different postures. As she turned, the hem of her skirt also spun along. Every move revealed the girl's lightness.

"It's a dress suitable for your age." Luo Wei commented calmly.

But in the eyes of another person, this behavior seems to be attracting a lot of attention.

Saya:
Rage value: 70%
It can be seen that she specially picked this skirt. Given such an opportunity, what girl wouldn't love beauty? She would rather get caught than not wear it. It is enough to show her love for this skirt.

This was probably one of the few pleasures that the Black Saint had in this bedroom. Her smile was so innocent that it made Luo Wei look guilty.

It turns out that every saint has a saintly side.

As for the other two... forget it, I just want to stay away from them.

"How about it?"

She came closer with an expression as if she wanted to be praised, and Luo Wei's face darkened and he could only nod.

"Save some energy," he said. "You haven't forgotten that there is still a graduation test, have you?"

"Yes, that's right." Sheila panted slightly and said without hesitation.

But just now, was the high priest shy?
Hey.

"Then let's get started," Shira clapped his fists with full fighting spirit, "No matter what the test is, I will definitely complete it and show it to the high priest!"

The two then began preparing for the graduation examination.

There was a special place for practicing rituals in Sheila's bedroom. Luo Wei moved Shaye behind a curtain inside and explained the contents of the graduation examination to Sheila alone.

The content of the assessment is not complicated.

After hearing this, Sheila showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. Wasn't this a spell that she had learned a long time ago?

"What about the sacrifices for the ceremony?" She quickly grasped the key points. "Do you want me to go to the dungeon and fetch a few death row prisoners? Uh... they are all bad guys who are unforgivable."

It's really strange to hear such words coming from the mouth of the Holy Maiden of Yin God.

However, Luo Wei was clear about the situation in the dungeon. The Yinshen Sect tended to quickly defeat ordinary enemies. Only those sinners who could not be punished by simple death, or traitors who had committed serious mistakes, would be taken back to the dungeon and tortured slowly. Being a sacrifice was considered a bargain for them.

"No need." Luo Wei had no sympathy for those people, but he didn't need them at the moment. "I have prepared a sacrifice."

He took out a box from behind him. Even through the seal, one could see the vivid golden light inside.

"What is this?" Sheila asked puzzledly.

"A third-level god's core." Rovito answered in his hand.

This was the divine core that was found in the ruins of the war of gods. It belonged to the third-level god "Golden Star" Morik. Originally, he planned to use this divine core as a replacement if he couldn't find a better one. Now that Minoni's divine core has been used, Farovi has not decided what to do with this one.

After much thought, instead of using it to forge weapons and increase external strength, it would be better to use it to pave the way for Saya.

Weapons can be replaced.

But if it can significantly increase her growth rate and make her body stronger, at least in Luo Wei's opinion, such use is worthwhile.

“Third-level God!!?” Sheila was so surprised that she was speechless.

How could the high priest come up with such an astonishing thing so easily?

And... for that mummy...? Are you sure?
"Don't underestimate it," Luo Wei snorted coldly, "Ordinary divine cores can no longer suppress it."

"...!"

Sheila subconsciously glanced in the direction of the ceremony room.

No wonder she felt that thing was always glaring at her ferociously, as if it wanted to cut her into pieces... It would be better to seal such a scary thing as soon as possible.

"All you have to do is to strengthen the ritual on the original basis," Luo Wei emphasized again, "No aspect of the ritual needs to be changed. Do you understand?"

"I understand! Leave it to me!"

"?"

Why does she look like she is determined to seal the other person?

The two came to the ceremony room, and Sheila prepared the magic circle familiarly. She had drawn this ceremony countless times before, and she knew the materials and corresponding key points clearly.

Luo Wei walked behind the curtain and saw the mummy standing facing the cloth as usual, looking at him with contempt.

Saya: What did you do, you bastard, leaving me here with that woman outside!

He felt as if he could understand the angels' eye language.

Nothing.

She'll know in a moment.

Watching Luo Wei walk out again and chat with the black-haired woman at the door, Shaye cursed this bastard countless times in her heart.

"I'm ready!"

"let's start."

"Okay, I won't let you down!"

Start, what to start.

No matter what he said, he would help her defeat the White-Haired Girl. Until now, she still had no idea what he was trying to do.

However, at this moment, Saya felt the ground beneath her light up, and a gray-white beam of light enveloped her.

?

do not know why.

Saya always felt that this scene seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had experienced it.

However, the change in power in her body soon made her remember.

? …?
???

Angel Power: 0%
Outside the curtain, the "Prisoner God Contract" of the Prisoner's Secret Book was successfully activated. Luo Wei felt that the familiar remote control had returned, and he nodded with satisfaction and turned to Shira.

Before taking Shaye back.

He did not forget that there was another important thing he came here for today.

"Also, summon Chaham in your name—"

Luo Wei looked at Sheila and narrowed his eyes.

"Tell him there's a mission for him tonight."

……

Melendel, Noble Quarter, night.

A house on the west side of the market was guarded by mercenaries inside and out, and one orc after another was hung in the open area of ​​the courtyard.

To be on the safe side, sentry towers were temporarily set up around the area, with four people in a group, and guards were even hidden in the orcs' tents.

At this time, in the reception room of the main house.

Several slave traders were sitting on the sofa with a nobleman in luxurious attire, who looked quite relaxed.

"Will the Fifth Princess's people really come?" asked a slave trader.

"Haha, the outcome will be the same whether you come or not," the nobleman picked up a glass of red wine and leaned back on the sofa. "This matter is already known to everyone. It's not just us who have attracted attention. The entire manor of the fifth princess is now under surveillance. Even outside the mansion and other surrounding buildings, there are other families watching the development of the situation."

"What about our reward?"

"Don't worry," the noble put down his wine glass in annoyance, "There are many people who want to ruin the reputation of the Fifth Princess. Your slaves played a big role. Nothing will happen tonight."

Thinking of the humiliation he suffered in the court today, the noble's expression turned grim.

come on.

Show me how you plan to sneak in unnoticed and rescue those slaves hanging in the open area, under the watchful eyes and mercenaries stationed there.

A swordsman named Rowe Brook.

As long as one person sees your face or is proven to be the Fifth Princess, you're done.

It's just a dog.

Threatening me? Your master will pay you back double for this humiliation.

A businessman stood up and walked to the window to take a look.

"That's right... There's no loophole in this kind of defense. It's simply a pipe dream to sneak in," the merchant rubbed his belly and smiled, "Not to mention saving those slaves who are hanging and can be seen directly from the outside... Hmm?"

"What's going on?" asked another merchant. "Are they going to start killing slaves now?"

"No..." The fat businessman standing by the window narrowed his eyes, "It seems like someone is coming from the main entrance."

"What, the main entrance? How many people came?"

"Just one..." The fat businessman turned around, scratched his face and said with amusement.

Outside the house.

A man wearing an old knee-length gray-black overcoat with his face covered by a hood slowly approached, and the mercenaries stationed at the door immediately stepped forward and helped two of them.

"Stop!"

"What are you doing? We are not accepting any visitors here today!"

Blocked there, the hooded man stopped.

Then the two mercenaries fell down.

The man took another step, stepping over the bodies of the two men, and the mercenaries at the door immediately drew their weapons.

"Asshole, what did you do!?"

They didn't feel anything the man did at all. The two mercenaries who went up to question them just fell down, and their bodies were even smoking and dissolving. In less than two seconds, only bones were left, and then even the bones turned to ashes.

The man did not stop, nor did he make any attacking or defensive movements. He just walked straight towards the nearly ten mercenaries.

Their fate was no different from that of the previous two.

Simply being approached, they fell without warning, their bodies quickly beginning to dissolve into nothingness.

The sentry on the sentry post witnessed this scene and almost immediately sounded the alarm. Dozens of mercenaries immediately rushed over and took up combat positions before the man stepped through the gate.

They almost all saw the green smoke coming out of the remaining guards at the main gate.

"Asshole! What did you do? Do you want to die?!"

"who are you!!"

The man stepped through the door.

He ignored the various guards in front of him and looked left and right at the orc slaves hanging in the air, as if to confirm their location.

The mercenaries immediately surrounded the man from both sides.

At this moment, the leader of the mercenaries heard the noise and squeezed out of the crowd.

"You're done!" The mercenary who spoke looked in the direction of the leader, "Our boss is a god!"

This time, the hooded man looked in the direction of the other person's gaze and saw a mercenary man who was obviously dressed as a leader standing there with a large sword on his shoulder.

The man stretched out his fingers and flicked the air.

The mercenary dressed as the leader in the distance was immediately separated from his head and body, with endless blood gushing out of his neck, but he still maintained the posture of holding the knife.

In intense shock, the man slowly took off his hood, revealing his messy gray hair like straw and cold yellow eyes, and looked at the mercenary who had just spoken.

"What did you say just now?" Chaham asked with a smile.

"!!!"

The mercenaries almost rushed forward, but as soon as they came within five steps of the man, those in front fell down like a tide, and the people behind were so scared that they immediately stopped and turned to run.

When the mercenaries who were shooting arrows and casting spells saw this scene, they jumped off the watchtowers and fled for their lives. The whole house suddenly became chaotic.

"Come on!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"what--!"

There were screams and sounds of killing. Any mercenary pointed at by Chaham would immediately explode into a bloody mist and be blown into pieces. The orc slaves hanging on the trees were so scared that their faces turned pale and they shook their bodies desperately to try to break free.

Chaham walked under the tree and looked up at them.

"If you can't get out of the yard within a minute, I will kill you."

Then he cut the ropes that bound them with a stroke of his finger.

The orcs climbed up on their hands and feet in fear. They didn't even have the courage to thank or look at each other. They fled out of the house like crazy.

"Ha ha……"

Chaham ignored their embarrassing behavior.

Don't you want to harm the lives of any orcs present? He narrowed his eyes. This instruction was really intriguing.

Was it to confuse people? Was it for some other purpose? Or was it just a test for him?
Ha ha……

Chaham did not resist the feeling of being left with a mystery. He knew that the more the other party did, the intention would be exposed one day.

Isn't it, the Holy Maiden Guardian?

At this moment, a dazzling sword light suddenly appeared behind Chaham.

He turned around and blocked it with his hand. The sword's blow was so powerful that it transcended the realm. Even he retreated slightly under this sword, and smoke emerged from his hand after blocking it.

A middle-aged man with an upright posture and a resolute face appeared there, holding a rare and precious sword and looking at him with a firm brow.

"You must be the famous 'Sword Saint of the Dawn'," Chaham shook off the embers in his hand, "How about fighting with me?"

Viscount Ulysses Beckpanga: "..."

The orc slaves desperately passed by him and escaped from the yard. Ulysses slightly focused his eyes and put away the sword.

The opponent is no mortal.

If a war breaks out here, most of the noble district will be reduced to ruins.

Seeing that the great sword master did not move, Chaham smiled coldly and put on his hood again, turned in the opposite direction of the other party, and walked towards the next orc detention place.

(End of this chapter)

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