Transcendent Noble

At dawn three days later, the core members of the expeditionary army were all sitting on the ground, surrounded by a big brazier, listening to Victor telling stories.

"...The devil promised to satisfy the fisherman’s curiosity, and the fisherman said: Your body is so huge, and this bottle is so small that it can’t even fit a finger of yours. I don’t believe it anyway. You lived in this little bottle for ten thousand years... After hearing this, the devil was very angry and snarled at the fisherman: You humble mortal dare to question me?!"

"The fisherman is awe-inspiring. Shaking his head and said: Anyway, you are about to kill me. You can't scare me. Unless you enter this small bottle in front of me, I will believe that you have lived in the bottle for ten thousand years."

"The devil laughed heartily and said: What's so difficult about it? With that, it transformed into a thick smoke, got into the small bottle, and said triumphantly in it: stupid and humble fishing People, did you see that, I live in the bottle like this."

"The fisherman swooped over and blocked the bottle with the cap engraved with rune. The devil in the bottle panicked. She yelled for the fisherman to release it..."

Bertina, wrapped in a thick bearskin cloak, sat beside Victor, listening with keen interest pleasure. Victor paused, she raised her flushed round face, and asked in a tender voice, "What then? What about then?"

Victor laughed, stroked the little girl's head fondly, and continued: "The devil swears not to hurt the fisherman, promises him countless treasures, king's power, mighty power, long lifespan... the fisherman laughed heartily, saying: I don’t want these things you promised, and you live in a bottle with peace of mind. Right... With all his strength, he threw the bottle containing the devil back to the sea... The story is over here, Bell, after listening to this story, do you have any gains?"

Bertina blinked her big, pure eyes, stunned for a while, and said happily: "I see, the devil is a fool, and was deceived by the fisherman."

"..... The fisherman is an idiot. If I met the devil, I would catch it and ask the treasure where he is. If he dare not tell me, I will roast it slowly with dragon's breath." Red-haired red-eyed Laila like this Said.

Her statement was unanimously endorsed by other dragon maids. Four sub-draconian female chirp chirp twitter twitter discussed how to concoct the devil in order to occupy countless treasures.

Even if this is a fictional story, it does not prevent them from fantasizing about the fun of collecting treasures. After all, they were born just over a year ago, and they are actually more naive than Bertina and Caligula.

Todd, who is the furthest away from Victor, also expressed his opinion: "The gap between the fisherman and the devil is too big. He has no ability to guarantee that the devil will fulfill his promise. Throwing the bottle containing the devil back to the sea is the best A wise choice. I think the fisherman is a wise man...At least, he knows how to restrain greed and knows himself."

"The Fisherman and the Devil" is a familiar fable in Earth world. To talk about its meaning, every reader will have his own opinion, and even the same person at different ages has different interpretations of the fable.

This story, Victor mainly told Imerson, and of course Pastor Dane.

"The point of this story is to be brave and reveal a fact." Victor looked around the crowd, his eyes finally fell on Imerson, and said: "The soul of the wisdom species is sacred and inviolable. You should I have a deep understanding. Your witchcraft can infect the souls of animals, and it won’t work if you switch to the wisdom species...Although the power of the devil is powerful, it can’t interpret the fisherman’s thoughts, so he was bluffed by the fisherman and was put back into the bottle. Here. If the fisherman is very afraid of the devil, how can he see the stupid nature of the devil? Although the fisherman’s power is weak, his soul and the devil’s soul are equal, both have self-awareness, and neither can know and be omnipotent. Self-aware demons are not True Gods. They cannot interpret your memories and thoughts. You can also fool them, but if you actively let go of your memories and thoughts to the devil, you are tantamount to jumping out of Dark Abyss."

"Imerson, are you ready?"

Following Victor's question, everyone looked at Imerson, and Nelson held his shoulders for He enthusiastically said: "Hey, man, be brave, you will do it."

Imerson grinned and pulled out a reluctant smile. His character and thoughts are not so easy to change, and he still has some communication difficulties. , I’m cautious in normal conversations with an ordinary person, always worrying about showing my feet. He is about to fight a "devil", and it is normal to be afraid. But he is still a great father.

"Imerson is the bravest!"

Bertina stood up loudly and said, she seemed to realize something, ran to father's side, hugged his neck, and used meat A toot face rubbed Imerson’s cheek, and asked coquettishly: "Father, are you going to deal with the devil? Do you have a bottle for the devil?"

In this world, there is a person who always believes in Imerson omnipotent, That is Bertina. Imerson is willing to do anything for Bertina, even if he is in intrigue with the devil.

The smile on the wizard's face became natural and sincere, replied: "Baby, Master Randal has a bottle to catch the devil, I will put the devil in it."

Seriously little Bell "Father, you have to be like a brave fisherman, throwing the devil away. We don’t want its treasure, okay?" Imerson looked at his baby daughter softly and smiled.

Holding nodded, stood up holding her, and said to Victor: "Master, I'm ready."

Victor took a deep look at the wizard and nodded: "Go, Father Dane is in the church Waiting for you."

According to Dane's request, the expeditionary army built a small church in one day. The wood house church is very simple, even the roof is not installed, there are benches, a podium and a holy light prayer platform. Dane meditated in the chapel alone one day one night, and now it's time for him to perform the divine technique for Imerson.

Imerson took a deep breath and walked towards the wood house church not far away. At this moment, Victor looked up towards the dark clouds, and a ring of indigo glowed in the dark golden eyes. The distant sky blew up a storm, like a pair of giant hands tearing apart dark clouds, letting a splendid morning light flow down, falling on the roofless chapel, shining on Dane in the priest's tunic.

The morning light is like the lance cast by Sun God, piercing through the gray forest shrouded in cold mist, it looks extraordinarily magnificent and dazzling. This sight like Divine Vestige made everyone stand up uncontrollably, dumbfounded and fascinated.

Victor tried his best to call Wind Element to tear apart the dark clouds at an altitude of 10,000 meters and attract a ray of sunshine. But his power cannot last, and the thick clouds will soon cover the sun again. This time is enough for Dane to perform a complete set of strong Divine Transformation.

Priest’s extraordinary power is too easy to come. As long as you have faith in the Lord of Radiance and resonate with holy light, you can perform the divine technique of the most primary level. Because of this, the priest wants to improve the Life Level, freely mastering Holy Power, but it is extremely dangerous. The church continues to improve theological theory in the hope that the priest can recognize the relationship between self and Holy Power, and transform from a servant of Holy Light to a master of Holy Power.

But, this easier said than done?

The priest of Radiance Church has a huge base, and the priest that really reaches the golden rank is still as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. If Dane can recognize the essence of Lord of Radiance as the core of Holy Power and find a balance between faith and self, Victor will not have to spend so much effort to blow away a small cloud.

Victor doesn’t know how to use the divine technique, but he clearly understood the mystery of the light of the soul, pulling a ray of sunlight to set off Dane’s spirit willpower, allowing him to feel the favor of Lord of Radiance, even if it is an illusion. Make him a firm conviction so that he will not have the idea of ​​denying himself, so as to avoid being assimilated by Holy Power.

In addition to the special effects of Portanos' secret method to protect the soul, Victor felt that Dane would not die from the reconstruction of faith, at most it would be downgraded. As long as he can pass this spiritual test, he will not encounter obstacles in adjusting his beliefs in the future.

The most important thing is that the expeditionary army only has Dane a priest, and his divine technique can restrain undying creatures. Of course Victor must do everything possible to save Dane's life. Even if Dane is reduced to a Level 1 priest, he can still use the powerful divine technique in the sacred relic crystal. that's enough.

True powerhouse always turns the chaotic future into the reality you want. Stormrage sword saint does his best to create a miraculous landscape no less than divine technique with extraordinary wisdom and power.

Imerson didn’t know what the owner did. Just as Victor expected, the emergence of sunlight made him and Dane’s mental focus unique, and both the casting effect and the effect of receiving the spell broke through. The limit has reached the real Golden Domain.

Dane is dressed in the golden-bright and dazzling morning light, and his expression is peaceful and tenacious. He blesses a whole set of divine techniques on Imerson's body. When the dark cloud cut off the sunlight again, his spellcasting had been completed, his breath quickly faded, but his eyes were unusually bright.

When the Imerson wizard knelt down to worship the Holy Crystal, got up and left the chapel, Victor quietly came to Dane’s side, dark golden eyes looked up and down, and smiled and asked, "How do you feel? "

After taking a long sigh of relief, Dane said with a sense of loss and happiness: "I... lost the Level 5 divine technique and returned to the level of the Level 4 priest, but I helped Imerson and The devil communicated but was not swallowed by the holy light..."

He raised his right hand, the end of his index finger burst out with white golden light, frowned and said: "I am obviously weaker, but it seems to be stronger Now, it feels weird?"

"You were originally a Level 4 pastor. Pope Clement has won a promotion opportunity for you. The Cardinal's forcibly upgrading you to Level 5 may not be a good thing." Victor patted Dane’s shoulder and said meaningfully: “Perhaps, you will see part of the truth about the world in the next journey, and your mind and will will inevitably be impacted. You are now lucky to drop the divine technique level.”

Dane lifts the head and asked suspiciously: "His Royal Highness's so-called truth about the world means..."

The ancient alchemist mastered the plan of higher goblins, Victor is now basically convinced Lord of Radiance is the extraordinary creation of Alchemy Empire. The Alchemist Council and the Mage Association did not let the "God" ride on their heads, but used the "God" as a tool.

This conclusion will collapse most mediocre priest beliefs. The higher the level of the divine technique, the faster the death. Of course, the impossible situation where Radiance Church ends because of this, because most of the low- and middle-level priests only believe in what they believe. Who dare to say that Lord of Radiance is a tool, the priests can beat him to death, but they can also scold him if they can't beat him. Only by seeing it with your own eyes, the priest who has personally experienced it needs to face the severe test of the collapse of faith and reshaping.

Father Miller chose Dane to participate in Victor's expedition plan, and Dane had to accept this life and death test. Stormrage sword saint Randal also had to make great efforts to help Dane grow.

Does this count as Miller’s old man’s scheme?

My lord is not the lord, the lord is not the lord... Victor is really hard to say whether the Lord of Radiance has self-awareness, but in this struggle that transcends time and space, the power of Lord of Radiance is through Pastor Dane has entered the arena.

Victor was silent for a moment and nodded: "Dane, congratulations on becoming a senior silver-ranked priest. The golden-rank is not far from you... The rest is up to Imerson."

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After leaving the chapel, Imerson went straight to the largest wood house in the center of the camp, which belonged to the Randal Expeditionary Force The command room and the residence of His Royal Highness Randal, now His Royal Highness Randal vacated the wood house as an experiment site for Imerson.

When I approached the wood house, before Imerson raised his hand, the red pine wooden door with the thick bark was opened from the inside. Imerson was welcomed into the house by two beautiful sword-wielding maids. One of them said, "My lord, what else do you need us to prepare?"

These two sword-wielding maids were given to by count. Imerson's favorite girl is also a personal guard, taking care of his daily life and protecting his safety. Imerson usually loves them, and of course the relationship is close and Seamless. At this moment, the maid holding the sword is rigorous and polite to Imerson, without the kindness and charm of the past.

Imerson did not feel surprised. He was immersed in a powerful force he had never had before, and his five senses became extremely sharp. The whole person seemed to be withdrawn from the real world, and everything around him was in his eyes. every delicate hair was completely shown, and even through Chong Ji's eyes, he saw that his dark red eyes were shining with white golden radiance, and the whole person was indifference and majesty that made people look daunting.

A strange thought came to Imerson's heart. He wanted to take advantage of his bravery, spiritual fire, holy light mark, and holy shelter, and challenge the martial skill with the two favored girls. He felt that now he could defeat both of them with one hand. Instead, he used the sword maid to accompany him to practice martial skills, and he could not beat him with one hand.

This absurd idea was immediately expelled from the wizard's mind. His eyes were cast on the large wooden table in the middle of the hall, on which there was a black-blooded condor with its wings and sharp claw, and a tenacious thorium spider. The silk binds its torso and beak, making it impossible to move.

Looking at the pale flames flashing in the eye sockets of the black blood monster, Imerson's mouth raised a cold smile, indifferently said: "Heh, the weak monster... I don't need you to prepare anything, retreat Come on, I'm about to infect its soul and dig its secrets."

"My lord, please wait a moment." A maid holding a sword took out a thick pile of parchment and held it in both hands. Imerson, and said: "This is the secret letter written by the Master, the master confessed, you must read these secret letters before proceeding to the next step."

Imerson took the parchment, with his current mental strength I quickly read all the secret letters. The content of the secret letter is how to deal with the devil’s cross-examination and various fraudulent methods.

Imerson sorted out the content carefully, and with his current intelligence, he did not find any loopholes, and nodded admiringly: "The master's wisdom is extraordinary, like a god, I remember it all."

He still can’t understand that the spread of thought is also a manifestation of the light of the soul. Accepting what Victor writes is tantamount to inheriting his attitude and method towards the devil. This not only weakens Imerson’s fear of Ancient God, it is actually Victor. Through him, he is fighting against the Ancient God to be more wit and courage.

The maid holding a sword took the letter paper, lowered her head, and took a few steps back. Imerson took a deep breath and walked to the large wooden table in the middle of the hall to start the communication innate talent. The light of the soul invaded the soul of the black blood monster.

This process is surprisingly smooth, because the side structure of the animal's will is much simpler than that of the intelligent species, and it can't resist Imerson's soul erosion at all. The soul of the black blood monster bird has long been modified by an unknown existence. The will side is simpler and more fragile than the ordinary wild beast. Imerson's spirit willpower easily penetrates into the soul of undying creatures.

Next, he saw a pale soul fire instead of the most common red soul fire. Under normal circumstances, Imerson should then observe and change the life form of the black blood monster bird by infecting the soul.

Imerson does exactly that. But he immediately discovered that the Soul Fire of the black-blooded strange bird had been invaded by himself and turned into a flame-like red, and the black blood of the strange bird began to corrode its body from the inside. At most 12 quarters, this undying creatures will usher in true death.

The wizard successfully seized control of the Black Blood Monster Bird, but could only control it for six hours.

There is not much time to waste. Imerson uses wisdom to guide sorcery without the slightest hesitation. The flaming rune emerges from the void, and the face of the wizard forms a mysterious pattern. The black blood monster bird’s eye The dark red instantly became bright, like a burning flame.

The Puppet Technique of the Shadow Speaker can control a corpse, but it uses his own spirit strength instead of the soul fire to create an undead under his control. Imerson’s Wisdom Guidance Witchcraft is different from Puppet Technique. Wisdom Guidance is to attach his mind and will to the soul of the target, share the senses and conduct barrier-free communication of commands, including reading the memory of the target.

In fact, the wisdom guidance is aimed at the manipulation of the will side, and the will side of the undead puppet has long since dissipated.

Imerson does not need to give instructions to the black blood monster bird now, he flips through the memory fragments of the new pet, and enters the life memory of the black blood monster bird from the perspective of a third person.

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Majestic In the depths of the mountain range, a brittle eagle and its companions squatted in a nest on the cliff wall, waiting patiently for the warm air generated by the rising sun. With the help of the rising air, they can glide in the sky effortlessly, searching for deliciousness. Dead animal.

The shadow fell from the sky, and a huge "bat" appeared in the sight of the snake-tailed vulture. Its body is more than ten meters long. In the hollow eye sockets are two groups of burning pale flames and unfolding flesh. The wings obscured the sun, casting large shadows on the cliffs.

Imerson could feel the sadness in the heart of the brittle eagle.

Will a scavenger raptor know how to be sad?

This is obviously the extraordinary influence brought by the big "bat". Imerson watched the big "bat" eat the three unable to move eagle-tailed vultures, then grabbed the remaining five, and took them to the clouds to a lower mountain. Through the eyes of the brittle eagle, Imerson clearly saw a tall building standing on top of the mountain. It is piled with boulders, the bottom is a square, and the walls are gathered up diagonally to form four triangular walls.

If Victor sees this scene, he can recognize that it is a pyramid with a solid structure, and it is the easiest building for intelligent life to build. But Imerson did not have this type of building in his mind. He was amazed by the majesty of the triangular tower. The big "bat" is just a small thing compared to the tall tower buildings. It flew in directly from the gap in the middle of the tall tower with its prey, and came to an empty platform.

The secretary-headed vulture entered a darkness of invisible fingers. Its memory ends here. When it wakes up, it has become a black-blooded strange bird, whose pale flame-burning eyes can see through the darkness. So, in the middle of the gray hall, Imerson saw a huge pothole, from which a smooth and sticky tentacle protruded, which was even bigger than the big "bat", and the tentacle was covered with mysterious patterns.

Just as Imerson wanted to carefully identify the patterns of the tentacles, a consciousness like a storm of destroying myriad things broke into his mind,

"Save me..."

On the table in the middle of the wood house, the dark red eyes of the black blood monster bird rekindled a pale flame. Imerson was completely ignorant of this. Although the consciousness that broke into his mind was as strong as a storm, it could not shake his spirit willpower. He even had to let go of a gap in his heart to hear what the other party was saying.

There is no doubt that he has come into contact with the consciousness of reviving Ancient God!

Unfortunately, Ancient God's consciousness is full of chaos and madness, and always sends a distress signal to Imerson. There is a way to deal with this situation in the secret letter written by His Royal Highness Randal. Imerson works hard to hear the words of Ancient God according to the instructions of the master, but keeps his own will sober.

In the real world, the pale flames and dark red rays of light in the eyes of the black blood monster gradually formed a balance. Imerson began to ask the Ancient God to resuscitate: "How can I save you?"

The consciousness of asking for help finally changed. It intermittently said: "Gather...the law of bloodline...reshape...perfect Body."

Imerson heard the words of Ancient God, and asked: "Why should I save you?"

The consciousness of Ancient God is no longer frantic, and it has been caught for a long time. His silence seems to be straightening out his thoughts. Imerson waited patiently, and cautiously stayed awake. I don’t know how long he heard:

"Well, it turned out to be a law-friendly native species. No wonder it can break into my domain... can you tell Me, whose vote are you?"

Imerson said according to the secret letter: "I don't know what you are talking about. I am the special envoy of the Spirit Emperor Kingdom. I came to look for Goddess of the Moon. The leftover sacred relic, we call it "Freya's Tears"...Do you know where it is?"

"The laws of the Spirit Emperor Kingdom are compatible with the native species? I saw yours The soul has a Law Power that is different from Goddess of the Moon... You tell me who he is first, and I will tell you the location of'Freya's Tears'."

Imerson sneered, arrogantly Said: "Who do you think he is...Antiquity Giant Beast, the King of Spirit World?"

Ancient God's consciousness was silent again. After a while, he sighed deeply: "The King of Spirit World, I have not heard of this name for a long, long time...but I am not the king of Spirit World, his power has been deprived, his body has died out, his will all split up and in pieces, I am only a part of him...you You can call me the lord of sorrow."

"Listen, mastering the original species of Law Power, I have the same essence as you, and the existence behind you is just a poor worm driven by Tyrone Riel, he Sooner or later, his will will be swallowed by giant ape. He can't give you what you want, but I can."

Imerson asked, "Oh? What do I want?"

"What else can it be? Of course, like me, perfect body, complete law power, and eternal will. This is the pursuit of all law creatures, because we are all the incarnations of the creation giant ape."

It's Imerson's turn to be silent now. His heart is beating peng peng, but he can still remember Victor's warning, and he whispers, "I can't believe you... it's that simple, the conversation ends here. "

"Wait!" The Lord of Grief slowed down, and said leisurely: "My strength is still very weak, I can't show you the mystery of the law. You don't trust me, it doesn't matter. Let me first To help you get the "Tear of Freya", the sacred relic of Goddess of the Moon is at the bottom of the pit you see. It traps the Black Blood Sovereign and is also made of Black Blood Sovere ign guard..."

"Black Blood Sovereign? That big tentacle? "

"...You don't want to see His real body, you can't even go down from the front to the bottom of the pit. But I know a secret path that can avoid the black blood Sovereign and his black blood beasts... When you arrive at the Azores Temple, as you are now, infect the soul of a black blood beast and call for the Lord of Sorrows , I will guide you to find the secret path, help you avoid the black blood Sovereign, and get the'Tear of Freya'..."

"no! Either you can tell me the location of the secret path now, Either I find a way to find the sacred relic of Goddess. "

For a moment, the sovereign of grief conveyed a scene to Imerson, and said: "This tunnel extends in all directions, and only I can guide you to find the right way. If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself, but I must remind you to be careful of Undead and his minions... I don't want to miss the opportunity to gather will, and of course I don't want you to die on the way. "

Imerson took the opportunity to ask: "Is the Black Blood Sovereign who asked for help before?" "

"..... He asks for help from all beings. He is an irrational wild beast. He can only recover his body and will by collecting natural bloodline. "

"What is the relationship between you and the Black Blood Sovereign and the giant ooze monster in the forest?" It also seems to have a sad and desperate Law Power......"

"Hehe, you will know, if you can survive, you can get everything you want......"

The consciousness of the Lord of Grief quickly moved away. Imerson woke up suddenly, leaning on the table to gasp, sweat instantly seeping from the pores of his body with the relaxed spirit.

"Imerson, how are you? "

A familiar voice came from behind. Imerson looked back and saw His Royal Highness Randal and Father Dane. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, and said with a weak smile: "Master, I see the devil The will of it. "

Victor's handsome face showed a gentle smile, and said, "You relax first, and we will talk later." "