let go of that priestess

......

......

"Best friend."

"Ok?"

"You two are so interesting."

"What is interesting?..."

"That's right." Honglian rested her chin on the table with both hands, thought for a while and said:

"I've seen couples of many races, but you two give me the most special feeling."

"Oh."

Ji Cheng closed his eyes and circulated the magic essence in his body. He held a core ball in each of his left and right hands, and was attacking a first-level magician. He said casually:

"Since the races are different, husband and wife should also get along differently. I think it's quite normal."

"That's it." Honglian said with a grin, "Anyway, I don't know why, but I really like seeing you two like this, so I will do more in the future."

"cough......"

"Steady and steady, don't be distracted, be careful of the magic element going astray."

"Hey, you are bothering me." Ji Cheng said helplessly.

There is a source of magic essence in the body to stably control the magic essence, as long as he gives orders in time, so it's okay to chat while advancing.

"In other words, the way Hongdou and I get along with a couple is actually a bit different. We get married first and then fall in love."

"Marry first and then fall in love? Love? Oh."

Under Mosu's communication, Honglian quickly understood the meaning of the word love:

"In fact, you should fall in love first and then get married, right? Why did you two get married first?"

"This, it's a long story."

"Forget it, you control the magic element well."

Honglian paused, changed the question and asked again:

"What's the big wooden barrel? Just now you said that you asked Hongdou to arrange the big wooden barrel tonight. She seems very shy?"

"cough!"

"Uh, okay, you concentrate...I won't bother you anymore."

Hong Lian stuck out her tongue, although she knew that her best friend had the best ability to control magic essence, but now it was the critical moment of advancement, so it was better to talk less.

The two broken core balls of magic essence were quickly pulled away, and flowed steadily into Ji Cheng's body along his hands.

About an hour later, the magic essence of the ball was completely dried up, and Honglian replaced it with a new ball in time, and this time the magic essence was absorbed faster.

Not long after, a blue light flashed across Ji Cheng's body surface, and a wave of brand-new magic essence slowly swayed.

Honglian clicked her tongue secretly, her best friend's control over the magic essence was still so terrifying, even in the advanced state, these fluctuations of the magic essence were very regular and beautiful, rising and falling together, just like the smooth waves on the lake.

Usually, the magic element fluctuations of the magic element owner's advanced success are just showing a stronger power through the magic element. Compared with a close friend, it seems chaotic.

"Congratulations, it was super smooth and a success."

Seeing Ji Cheng opened his eyes, Honglian smiled, and then saw that his expression seemed a little wrong, looking sideways at the bottom of the hillside, Honglian blinked and looked along, guessing:

"Ah, don't worry, it didn't take long for you to advance, and you have to wait for dinner, and Hongdou hasn't come back yet."

"No." Ji Cheng paused, with a slightly puzzled expression: "It seems to be an illusion."

"What illusion?"

"Advanced level 1 magician, does it feel a little different from before?"

"Oh, so you said this."

Honglian nodded: "After advanced, there will be a brand-new sense of magic essence. Once you get used to it, it will be the same as before, but the vision of magic essence will be a little clearer. As expected of a best friend, you are only a first-level magician. So Subtle changes can be felt."

"Uh, is that so?" Ji Cheng blushed, and after running the source of magic essence a few times, there was indeed nothing abnormal as Honglian said.

Just now I felt a little strange fluctuation of the magic element below, probably because the connection with Xiaobai became clearer.

Chapter 150 Animal Skin Scroll

The yellowed ancient animal skin suddenly undulated slightly, as if blown by the wind.

Viewed from the side, the center of the spiral-like coils of animal skin exudes a little bit of blue light, which disappears in an instant.

At the temporary desk, Yingying looked up suspiciously at the pile of inheritance records waiting to be processed, and then looked at the door.

"got windy?"

"Ok?"

Although he whispered to himself, the deputy who was sitting next to him still heard it, and subconsciously sat up straight, his face tensed.

"High Priest, do you mean that a disaster rain is coming?"

"Catastrophic rain!?"

The deputy's voice was not low, and the surroundings were silent for a moment, and then pairs of eyes in the office looked over.

Yingying looked at everyone, her face froze, and she knocked on the deputy's head with her backhand: "Don't talk nonsense! How could there be a disaster for no reason?"

"Hmm." The deputy groaned in pain, and said aggrievedly, "High Priest, it was you who suddenly said a word that made the wind blow."

"What's the matter with the wind or not? Why are you so sensitive? I was just... forget it, it's nothing."

There is indeed no wind at the moment, it was probably an illusion just now.

Ying Ying rolled her eyes and waved her hands: "Your Excellency is in Damu Village, what are you thinking? You are all continuing to work."

"Yes, High Priest." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and said in unison.

The atmosphere seemed a bit strange, and everyone seemed a little nervous for some reason.

Yingying frowned slightly, then turned her head and saw the volume of animal skin records that her deputy was processing, and found that what was described above was a disaster of divine wrath.

She froze for a moment, then understood immediately, then patted the table speechlessly and said:

"Attention, our job now is to deal with incorrect inheritance records, not for you to review, understand, don't think about it, relax, just look at it in a discerning way."

"But, High Priest, there are many that we can't identify."

The deputy raised his hand weakly and said, "For example, is this disaster rain right or wrong?"

"Of course this is..."

Yingying spoke without thinking, but suddenly got stuck in the middle of speaking.

It's not that she doesn't know that the saying of God's Wrath and Disaster Rain is wrong, she does.

The adults are not gods, and there are no gods in the world, so naturally there will be no gods who get angry, send down violent wind and rain, and take the lives of the tribesmen.

But these words are not good to say to the priestesses, adults are not gods or something.

At present, the only ones in Damimura who are clearly atheist are she, Ying Fan, the saint, and the lord himself.

We deal with these inheritance records, the gods punished and sent down diseases and the like can be explained by the knowledge of microorganisms, bacteria, and various nutritional deficiencies, but if it rains...

Although I know that the statement of disaster rain is definitely wrong, but I can't explain the reason for the rain.

"The inheritance record of this disaster rain, of course, is, of course..."

"It's wrong."

Ying Ying was in a dilemma when a familiar voice suddenly came from the door.

Looking up, I saw a big black wolf leaping into the door carrying Jiang Hongdou.

"My Lady of Saintess?"

Yingying blinked, and hurriedly got up to salute with all the girls: "I have seen you, Mrs. Saintess."

"Ah."

Jiang Hongdou got off the wolf, patted Xiaobai on the head, signaled him to go out and wait, and then scanned the enclosure. As an experienced former high priest, he understood the general situation.

"Are you sorting out the inheritance records?"

"Yes."

Yingying breathed a sigh of relief and quickly explained.

Knowing the situation, Jiang Hongdou nodded slightly, walked to the main desk, and turned to face the girls:

"Since everyone is working, we must pay attention to efficiency, so now is not the time to impart knowledge, just take the uncertain records and let me and the high priest judge.

As for the catastrophic rain, why the rain falls, and all kinds of knowledge that you don't understand, you will naturally explain it to you in the next class, and then you will pass it on to the tribe.

Work and study need to be carried out separately, understand? "

"Understood." The girls replied, their voices were a little excited, and the uncertain records were submitted. This way of assigning work, their pressure was much less.

"Okay." Jiang Hongdou turned back to his assistant and said, "It's enough for me and Ying Ying, you go with them."

"Yes." The assistant tidied up, left the animal skin scroll recording the disaster rain, and ran to the priestess with the other unread ones.

"My lord, sit here."

Yingying moved away from her seat, Jiang Hongdou did not refuse, sat in the main seat, opened a scroll casually, and said while reading:

"Why do you suddenly want to deal with these?"

"It's like this. The work of the Council Hall was completed ahead of schedule today. I think it's still a while before dinner time, so I arranged some more work."

Yingying sat on the deputy seat next to her and answered truthfully:

"Make room for some time, thinking that these inheritance records should be sorted out, so that those wrong records will not mislead the children in the future—by the way, Mrs. Saintess, is it alright if you come here to do these tasks?"

"It's okay, I just came to see if I could help."

Jiang Hongdou responded, then thought of something, looked sideways at Yingying, raised the animal skin roll in her hand, and blocked it in front of the two of them, lowering her voice.

"Yingying, what would you say if I hadn't come just now?"

"this......"

Yingying was a little ashamed: "I didn't think about it before, but I didn't think about it."

"Don't blame yourself, in fact, it's not your fault."

Jiang Hongdou shook her head: "At the beginning, I handed over the position of High Priest to you, after all, I did it too hastily, but it's not too late now, you have to practice hard."

"Oh, yes." Yingying subconsciously replied obediently, and after a pause, she realized that there was a particularly familiar feeling.

She raised her head and was meeting Jiang Hongdou's soft eyes again, the feeling of familiarity became clearer.

Big, High Priest?

No, she is now the Holy Maiden, but this teaching dialogue seems to have suddenly returned to the past.

Unknowingly, the corners of Yingying's eyes were inexplicably moist, a feeling of grievance rose from the bottom of her heart, her voice choked slightly:

"My lord, I have always... always needed your teaching."

"One has to learn to grow on one's own."

Jiang Hongdou touched Yingying's hand, "It must have been difficult for you before, I know, but this also trained you, didn't it, don't rely too much on me.

And in fact, I am not as good as you think, and there is not much I can teach you. To be precise, we are all learners right now. "

"what?"

"Like that catastrophic rain."

Jiang Hongdou smiled: "Guess, do I know the reason why the rain falls?"

"Eh? Then you just..."

Ying Ying opened her mouth slightly.

Ginger Red Bean shrugged.