Miss Witch, please respect yourself

Chapter 155 "Under the Moonlight"

"Can you please help me understand the oracle named "Lust"?"

A gentle voice with indifference echoed in my ears.

Roy's eyes widened, and for a moment, he couldn't turn his mind.

Why does this sound so strange?

What does the oracle of "lust" mean?
Think about it, a girl wearing a pure white and flawless dress kneeling on the ground, looking up at you slightly, her star-like eyes seem to be shining, how would you feel when she said such a sentence to you?
Moreover, from this distance, Roy can clearly see the tender skin of the pure saint, and even because of the angle, he can see through the slightly loose front of the skirt, and see the snowy hills inside. A faint corner.

Maybe Roy stayed in a daze for too long, the pure saintess blinked, and the divergent eyes in her eyes gradually condensed, as if waking up from a dream.

She stood up, and her movements were as graceful as a breeze: "Sorry, I said something that bothered you."

"My name is Tristle."

"Who are you, please? What's the matter here?"

The pure saint who returned from the distant thoughts, the voice is full of tenderness, without a trace of the previous indifference.

However, such a voice that is more accepted by the world gave Roy an unreal feeling.

He understands that the so-called "gentle treatment" is just a product of the "saint" personality, and it is definitely not from the girl's sincerity.

But, what can I do if I understand?

How many people in the world can live as they please?Everyone is just a product of "human design".

Students, parents, white-collar workers, doctors, teachers...

Sighing in his heart, Roy stopped thinking about it. He looked directly at the snow-white girl standing in front of him, and said in a deep voice:
"I am, Roy Turumbell."

"A mortal trying to save the world with a humble body."

save the world.

A disgraceful and embarrassing remark.

If it is a normal person, after hearing this, they will basically look at the speaker with the eyes of a fool.

But the pure Saintess Bister was different. Her eyes suddenly became darker. At the same time, the air in the whole courtyard became extremely heavy at this moment, and the pressure formed ripples visible to the naked eye, making one feel as if frozen in the air. Insects in amber are hard to move.

But this pressure only lasted for a moment, and then it dissipated without a trace. Tristel still had a gentle smile on her face, but her eyes became cold:
"What do you know?"

The sentence pattern that should have been a question was spoken in an affirmative tone.

The pure saint's eyes gradually became sharper, staring at Roy's eyes, as if she wanted to see the inner truth clearly through these eyes.

"The energy fluctuations on your body are very special. It is definitely not a magic mark. Could it be another inheritance from a remote country?"

The pure saint, Tristel, raised her hand and put it lightly on Roy's shoulder. During the whole process, Roy did not make any resistance, but let the other party do what he did.

After careful perception, a ray of consternation gradually appeared in the eyes of the pure saint Tristel: "Wait, is this the original magic power?!"

"How can there be original magic power in this world?"

"You are not from this world!"

Facing Tristel's extremely shocked eyes, Roy smiled slightly, and the next moment, the talent [Infinite Desire] was activated!
"Om-"

Amidst the silent humming, a suction force was generated, through the hand of the pure saint Tristel on Roy's shoulder as the intermediary, the magic power flowed back into Roy's body.

The suction stopped as soon as it was absorbed, and the frightened pure saint Tristel also instinctively withdrew her hand.

Clutching her chest with snowy jade hands, Tristel took several steps back one after another, her rapid breathing caused her chest to rise and fall unsteadily.

"This, this is..."

"The breath of the gods?!"

"You are, the representative of the gods!!!"

The gentle smile on Tristel's face could no longer be maintained. She was shocked at first, and then became extremely surprised, and quickly knelt on the ground, her tone full of irrepressible excitement.

As a fourth-order holy figure professional, and also the strongest hidden profession "Pure Saint", Tristel's strength, under the blessing of the power of faith, can be called the peak of the world, even those divine creatures are not I am willing to fight her in a place where the faith is most prosperous, such as the holy city of Callon.

The only way to defeat Tristel is to cut off the blessing of the power of faith, otherwise, she can be called "invincible".

But just at that moment, Tristel felt that the magic power in her body flowed into the young man in front of her uncontrollably. Even at that time, she still felt that the magic power in her body that was tightly entangled with the power of faith, He expressed unparalleled favor to this young man, and this feeling of favor even surpassed her as the host.

As a pure saint and a person who serves the gods, Tristel has the highest affinity for the power of faith besides the gods. Such a situation shows that the person in front of her has a far higher affinity for the power of faith. far above her.

Coupled with the moment when the attractiveness appeared just now, the aura that belonged to the gods that she was all too familiar with made her have no doubts about the identity of the young man in front of her.

"My lord, can you, can you tell me what happened?"

"Why hasn't the god sent down an oracle for ten years?"

"I thought that Lord God had abandoned us..."

There was unspeakable sadness in Tristel's voice.

She dedicated her life to the gods, but she has never felt the gaze of the gods for ten years.

Such suffering made her dare not even think about it.

"Tristel." Roy said in a gentle voice, "I understand your mood and all the reasons, and I will tell you one by one later, but now, there is a very important thing that needs your help,"

"Tomorrow's God's Descending Ceremony, there will be an unprecedented upheaval."

"My lord god felt it, so he sent me here, vowing to stop the catastrophe."

"The catastrophe?" Tristel's eyes showed astonishment: "Is it so serious?"

In fact, Tristel had already foreseen that there might be some twists and turns in tomorrow's God's Descending Ceremony. Since the gods stopped looking at the world ten years ago, some incomprehensible weird things will happen all over the world from time to time , including the Pope of the Purity Church, left the Holy City Callon because of a weird event with great influence.

But Tristel could not have imagined that it would be so serious.

What is Havoc?

Only those that bring doomsday-like disasters to the world can be called "catastrophes".

"My lord, can you tell me about the 'catastrophe' in detail?" Tristel said in a hurry.

In this regard, Roy sighed: "There are many things that even I don't know much about."

"I only know that this catastrophe is related to some kind of extremely destructive and erosive energy that is shaped like black sludge."

"It will appear at a key point in the God's Descending Ceremony, and my task is to crush it!"

"For this, I need you to lead me into the Cathedral of Purity."

"Master Proctor." Tristel lowered her head and said softly, "I can do it for you."

"Although my strength is negligible, in the holy city of Callon, ordinary external forces are enough to deal with it."

"Besides, besides me, there are nineteen other fourth-order saint map professionals."

Roy knew that the core meaning of Tristel's words was: Your strength is too weak, Mr. Agent, so just leave such a dangerous matter to me.

He shook his head: "It's not that simple."

"This black mud energy has an extremely terrifying corrosive force on you who practice the magic mark system."

"Once you get close, you will be eroded instantly, and only I can not be affected by it."

"So that's the case." Tristel nodded: "In this case, everything is up to the order of the Proctor, shall we go back to the Cathedral of Purity now?"

"It's not too late." Roy said, and then he added: "By the way, don't let other people know about my identity. I suspect that the occurrence of this catastrophe may not be related to internal factors."

"Internal factors..." Cui Seter gritted her teeth, and a cold light flashed in her eyes: "I understand."

……

On a moonlit night, the stars disappear.

The interior of the Cathedral of Purity, the room on the top floor.

Roy sat on the window sill made of white marble, condescendingly looking down at the holy city of Callon under the moonlight.

A little bit of light brings together a peaceful scene of thousands of lights.

But who would have thought that this beautiful scene would be completely destroyed in the grand festival that should be celebrated by the whole world in Japan tomorrow?

Looking at the scene in front of him, Roy's thoughts gradually drifted away.

In his first conversation with the pure saint Tristel during the day, he took quite a risk.

Fortunately, in the end he succeeded.

And Tristel's title of "agent" also gave Roy a different idea.

Knowing the existence of "gods" in this world, Roy was thinking about the relationship between "gods" and him, or to be precise, with his talent [Infinite Desire].

The name of this world is "Seventh Realm of Original Sin · Realm of Lust", and [Infinite Desire] is the talent Roy got from [Original Sin Rubik's Cube - Chapter of Lust].

If there is any relationship between the two, he himself does not believe it.

Tristel's reaction also confirmed Roy's thoughts.

[Infinite Desire] definitely has a lot to do with the "gods" of this world!
Relying on this, Roy temporarily made a series of plans, including but not limited to disguising as a so-called "agent", just to enter the Cathedral of Purity smoothly.

But to Roy's surprise, the "gods" in this world have not passed down any oracle for ten years.

Obviously, the disappearance of the gods is absolutely inseparable from the black mud.

As for the black mud, Roy had more thoughts in his mind.

The nature of the black mud is extremely destructive and erosive, which is strikingly similar to the weird and destructive energy on the monsters created from the "artificial small magic pulse points"!
Of course, the difference in effect between the two is too great. Although the destructive energy extracted from monsters is corrosive to fighting spirit and magic power to a certain extent, it cannot be like the black mud of "the seventh realm of original sin·the realm of lust". , making professionals who practice the magic mark system powerless to resist.

Perhaps, this has something to do with the "primordial magic power".

Roy asked Tristel about the "original magic power", and the answer he got was:
The original magic power refers to the oldest magic power. Before the gods came, it was the magic power that enveloped the world.The original magic power is extremely violent. Normal people, not to mention cultivation, will suffer terrible damage even if they touch it. In that distant era, only flying dragons and giants in the gray mist could use the original magic power.Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages. It is said that practicing with the original magic power makes it easier to touch the realm of divinity.

This answer caused Roy to have deep doubts about his own world: Is legend really the strongest power?

Fighting Qi is the product of the mixture of primordial magic power and life force. It belongs to the second level of energy. It can at least be at the same level as the special magic power of "The Seventh Realm of Original Sin·The Realm of Lust". The system is not working.

It is true that the battle qi system is not as perfect as the magic mark system in many aspects, resulting in fighting energy of the same level of combat power is not as good as the magic mark, but this does not mean that the potential of the battle qi system is lower than that of the magic mark system.

Shaking his head, Roy didn't think too much about it anymore. Maybe there is a divine existence beyond the legend in the Glory Empire, but his status is too low to know.

Leaning against the window, the space ring in Roy's hand flashed, and three scrolls with very advanced materials appeared in front of him.

These are three "Magic Scar Inheritance Maps" that can be cultivated to the fourth-order holy map, which respectively record the information of three hidden professions "Pure Saint", "Pope of Lieyang", and "Star Knight". The three "Magic Scar Inheritance Maps" are also the highest-quality "Magic Scar Inheritance Maps" of the Pure Church. Even if they are placed in the entire world, these three "Magic Scar Inheritance Maps" can be ranked in the top ten in quality. "Holy Maiden" is the most well-deserved strongest in the world!
The reason why they appeared in Roy's hands was because Roy said to Tristel, "In order to better explore the influence of the black mud energy on the magic scars, I need your 'Magic Marks Inheritance Map' to make a good use of them." Do some research."

The magic trace inheritance map can only be practiced up to the fourth-order holy map. If you want to be promoted to the gods, you need additional personal opportunities.

With these three top-notch "Magic Scar Inheritance Maps", Roy believes that the speed at which he can perfect the battle qi system will be greatly shortened.

Just when Roy was about to study the three "Magic Scar Inheritance Maps", there was a sudden knock on the door not far away.

"Dong dong dong..."

The person who knocked on the door was very gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing the distinguished guests in the room.

Roy raised his head: "Please come in."

After getting the answer, the door was gently opened, and a girl wearing a pure white flawless dress and long golden hair walked in gracefully.

With a "click", the pure saint Tristel closed the door with her backhand, she moved lightly with lotus steps, and knelt down not far from the window, lowering her head slightly:
"My lord, I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

"It's just that time is running out. There is one thing, if I don't say it now, I worry that I won't have a chance in the future."

The light emitted from the night pearl on the roof as a light source reflected a warm gleam on the girl's face.

"Tell me." Roy closed the magic scar inheritance map in his hand and smiled.

"It's like this." Tristel didn't raise her head, and said in a gentle voice: "Ten years ago, during the last divine prayer, I sincerely asked Lord Shenming why I still couldn't achieve the 'heart and god, spirit and soul'." 'Heyi is closer to the state of the gods. Then, the gods passed down the oracle and told me the answer."

"Lust."

"But I haven't been able to figure it out so far."

"Can I ask Mr. Proxy to explain to me, the meaning of this answer, Mr. Shenming?"

(End of this chapter)