It turned out to be like this, you guarded the city and me as always...
Deltina suddenly felt warm and sweet in her heart.
But the review of [History] didn't end there. Her vision was forcibly dragged back to the previous cathedral, and she saw the people here were crying and struggling in pain, and their bodies were rapidly distorted and alienated.
They prayed with the last rationality, but to no avail, until they merged with the people around them and completely turned into an indescribable terrifying monster.
The monster doesn't have eyes, but Deltina felt that it was staring at her...
The next second, she suddenly woke up from her 'sleeping dream', with large strands of cold sweat oozing from the top of her head, she kept breathing rapidly, her pretty face was pale.
This made the little dough ghost so anxious, it flew around her anxiously, stretched out the noodle's little hand and kicked her to wipe off the cold sweat, and kept blowing, trying to cool her down.
"You are really suitable for [History], and you are also the most talented among the 333 recorders. It seems that you should be able to adapt to this role soon and start to take over other jobs."
The Marquis who had already woken up next to him commented.
Although Deltina looked very embarrassed, he gave a very high evaluation.
Deltina didn't care about being modest anymore, and hurriedly said:
"I just... saw the things that happened in the past, saw the evil god and the angel..."
"I also saw the [price] paid by the original faith sect for the [miracle of prayer]..."
The Marquis nodded.
"This is one of the most important functions of [History], which allows you to [Look Back at the Past]. I didn't expect you to master the usage of this function so quickly."
Deltina showed a wry smile, her face gradually returned to normal, she reached out and grabbed the little dough ghost who was still worrying about herself, kissed it first, then stuffed it back to her chest, and then replied:
"It's really an uncomfortable function..."
"Your condition is already very good. It's the first time you use the [Review the Past] function, but you are only slightly uncomfortable. You must know that after the previous recorder used this function for the first time, he went to San Gallo to rest for two whole years. It took a month to recover from the shock..."
"Considering that he told me this himself, the actual situation may be more serious."
The Marquis revealed a little bit about his former partner, and then said:
"That's why I said that you are the most talented recorder in history."
"Thank you."
Only then did Deltina remember the due etiquette, and responded lightly.
Hunting Saints: Chapter 250 248. Pile-up Divine Art
In fact, Deltina didn't think she was special. Since she was a child, she was a very ordinary girl. Apart from her fair appearance, there might be nothing outstanding about her.
The so-called "most talented recorder" is probably because none of the recorders in front of them have ever been trapped in [Time Turbulence] and then rescued by their boyfriends and good friends?
Deltina said to herself in her heart, she still maintained a humble attitude, she didn't get carried away by the Marquis' praise, she showed a calmness different from girls of the same age.
"I didn't oversleep, did I?"
She got to the point.
"You still have half an hour to adjust your status."
The Marquis replied, and walked to the one-way transparent observation window.
Deltina also walked over.
The deep well in front of me, which seems to be able to communicate with chaos, has shown some different changes. The walls of the originally dark well are shining with dots of white light. If you look closely, there are lines of lines that are shining slightly. Word?
And the surrounding area, which should have been quiet, has already begun to float with melodious hymns and whispers of prayers.
As the time approached midnight every minute and every second, the deep well became brighter and brighter, and the luminous characters in the well became more and more clear and dense, almost covering the entire narrow and long wall of the well.
The hymns outside are also gradually becoming more passionate, and the prayers are becoming more and more urgent, making the entire trial hall more holy and solemn.
"Are they...preparing for an eighth-level divine technique?"
Deltina asked.
"Very good, you can already recognize that this is an eighth-level divine art."
The Marquis nodded.
"But……"
Deltina slightly frowned her slender eyebrows, looking a little puzzled.
"Does the eighth-level divine art need to be so troublesome? Isn't it just a snap of the fingers?"
Marquis: "???"
"Recorder, do you know what you're talking about? Did you see something strange in [History]?"
"Even for saints, it takes a long time to brew and prepare to perform eighth-level divine arts. For mortals, this is a complicated and lengthy process that requires even longer preparations."
Deltina shook her head quickly.
"It's nothing...my mind is a little messed up."
Then he quickly picked up his pen and recorded in his ordinary notebook:
"It turns out that eighth-level magic requires such a complicated process..."
"I didn't know how powerful Rorschach was before, but now I understand a little bit. No wonder that little blond knight admires him so much. Even Val, who has eyes above the top, is full of praise for him..."
"As expected of my Rorschach!"
While writing, she heard the deep roar of the airship running above the deep well again, so she asked:
"Our people are already in place?"
"The eighth-level magic may not be able to kill such a monster. If there is an accident, our people will provide support..."
"But divine arts will seriously interfere with mysterious and extraordinary powers, so our people must keep a sufficient distance."
The Marquis explained patiently.
Deltina nodded, but a thought suddenly popped up in her mind:
If the magic can interfere with the mysterious and extraordinary, will the magic that Luo Xia cast on me affect this [History]?
Maybe this incident itself is a phenomenon worth recording?
She was thinking wildly when she suddenly heard the early morning bell coming from outside.
Action has already begun.
A burst of blazing white light suddenly burst out from the entire deep well, which can hurt people's eyes.
The lines of words engraved on the wall of the well, that is, the prayers needed to activate the divine spell, were already burning brightly, forming a scorching holy flame.
The heat wave coming from the pavement was completely irresistible to the glass, forcing the Marquis and Deltina to take a few steps back together.
The melody of the hymn outside has also climbed to the highest point, and together with the high-pitched prayer, it converged into a holy aria.
Then, Deltina saw some old swords, worn-out armor, ragged rags and other things thrown down from above the mouth of the well.
These things that looked like antiques were wrapped by the holy flames on the wall of the well during the fall, turning into groups of more holy and hot flames, and fell into the deep bottom of the well.
It was a bunch of eighth-order holy flames.
With complicated rituals, special facilities such as deep wells, a large number of believers and priests, and various religious holy objects, the eighth-level holy flame was forcibly piled up.
Although the overall process and applicability are different from Rorschach's [Everything you see is pure land] with eyes, but fortunately, the power is still similar.
There were bursts of wailing and screaming at the bottom of the deep well, as if there were countless people imprisoned there, being scorched by the holy flames falling from the sky.
Although Deltina knew very well that those imprisoned below were no longer human beings, the continuous crying and howling still made her expression change greatly and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Because the voice was so human-like, it was like countless sharp knives piercing her eardrums and nerves, making her feel as if she was in a purgatory on earth...
She didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of smelling the scorching smell in the air...
If she hadn't been in the position of the recording officer, if she hadn't owned the [History], she felt that just this stern cry would have driven her into madness, leaving an indelible psychological shadow.
But the Marquis next to him still stood calmly, unmoved by the noises.
Perhaps he has long been used to hearing this voice...
It wasn't until 10 minutes later that the crying gradually subsided, and the deep well gradually returned to its usual darkness. The prayers on the well wall seemed to have been completely melted in the holy flames, and disappeared, leaving only scorched black A piece of stone wall.
If they want to activate the eighth-level holy flame next time, they have to engrave the prayer on it again...
"ended."
The Marquis reminded in a low voice.
Deltina nodded, let go of her breath a little, and rubbed her pale face again.
"Get used to it as soon as possible."
The Marquis didn't say a word of comfort, but just reminded him a little more, then turned and left.
Deltina froze in place, holding a pen and a notebook in her hand, wanting to record something, but couldn't write down...
Maybe she has a very good talent, but she obviously lacks the corresponding mentality...
"Huh... I really still..."
"If I go back to church now, will it disturb Rorschach's rest?"
She was talking to herself in a low voice, and saw the Marquis running back in a hurry.
"Come with me, that thing has escaped!"
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Hunting Saints: Chapter 251 249. Could my situation be...
Deltina followed the Marquis and took the elevator to the bottom of the deep well.
Surrounding the bottom of the well, a large ring-shaped area was manually excavated, displaying their respective protective facilities and weapons, as well as statues of gods, murals, prayers carved on the walls, etc. that can be seen everywhere.
The whole is set up as a ring-shaped underground outpost, and there are a large number of capable guardian knights and crusaders guarding it at any time. It is quite strong and guards against prisoners who may escape from the bottom of the well.
But already with this level of defense, how did that monster break through the line of defense and escape under the burning of the eighth-level holy flame?
Moreover, in Deltina's review of the past, the monster was nearly ten meters high, with a very cystic and huge body, but its limbs were extremely slender and weak, and it was almost impossible to move by itself.
That's why they were easily captured by the original belief and thrown into the deep well.
So how does it act?
With all kinds of doubts in her heart, Deltina followed the Marquis through the defensive position arranged underground, and came to a huge and thick protective door, behind which was the bottom of the well where the monsters were held.
The protective door had already been opened, but two guardian knights stood guard in front of the door, persuading the Marquis who was anxious to enter.
"Your Excellency, there is still a strong aftertaste of divine magic in it, and it may be quite dangerous for you."
The Marquis stopped involuntarily, turned his head and nodded to Deltina, motioning for her to go in and check.
Deltina froze slightly, then clenched her fists and walked through the protective door.
Under the illumination of the lights from above, the bottom of the well showed a bright silver-white metallic luster, which was obviously strengthened with some kind of alloy, which should be some kind of alchemy process.
The bottom of the well, which was supposed to be extremely strong, revealed a hole more than two meters wide not far away, forming a pothole that continued to extend downwards.
"It dug a tunnel at the bottom of the well?"
Deltina asked in amazement, and stomped her feet on the floor again. The high-heeled shoes collided with the bottom of the well, making a dull sound, which was enough to prove how thick this layer of alloy was.
"This is completely beyond our expectations..."
A bishop next to him replied in a low voice. It was Bishop Kangding, a well-known star in the City of Oracles, a well-known radio host.
Adhering to his usual professional habits, he continued to popularize science with the new record officer:
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