MTL - Heroic Death System-Chapter 23 You are my faith

The man who was invaded by the magic suddenly returned to normal, and everyone was very surprised at the place. The clergyman came to a bowl of blessings and let him drink. This blessing water can detect whether there is magic in the human body. A small amount of magic can be directly removed, and if there is too much magic, it will cause severe pain.

However, the blessing of water does not have any effect on the king's apostles.

The man drank the water of blessing, and his face was a refreshing expression. The clergymen looked at each other, and although they were puzzled, they still announced that the magical power of the man had been removed.

The man’s family burst into tears and thanked the clergy.

Clergy: In fact, they are also very confused...

Still stiff, strong and will not let the teeth tremble. Absorbing the magic is like eating dark dishes, it is sour and cool, enough for him to "relish" for several days.

Kasho stared thoughtfully at Shang Ke, was he just dazzling? The magic of the man seems to flow to the fair?

"Dad?" Puffing to detect the abnormality, and tearing his hair inexplicably.

"Nothing." These two words are almost extruding from the teeth.

"Let's go, there is nothing to be seen." Youyi ran over and pushed one by one, and the card repair monk could be taken outside.

Can still be pushed by him, almost fell. Ka Xiu quickly helped him, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Vidola couldn't help but whispered: "As a man, his physical fitness is too bad."

The sound is small, but because of the close distance, several people have heard it.

Still silent, a face hidden in the hood, can not see the expression. Ka Xiu and You Yi also said that they did not say much, and they left the Guangming Hall.

It’s still very slow, and often the three are out of the way, and he is still slowly swaying behind. It’s not that he doesn’t want to go fast, but the magic that he just absorbed makes the magical power that is still safe in his body start to surge again. From time to time, he “snapps” his will, “stimulates” his body and makes him It is sour and painful.

I still have to thank the system again for letting him experience the inhuman torture in the first world, and let him practice a raging skill.

This is really a fact that makes people feel uncomfortable.

At this time, there are still a few lower-level apostles who have been wandering around them since the beginning. If it is an ordinary person, it may still not be felt, but the breath of the lower apostle is as conspicuous as the night of the night.

He is not upset, there are still people who come to touch his mold.

The power of the apostles who belonged to the king’s apostle suddenly came out, and the momentum was magnificent and aggressive, summing up the meaning of a word: Roll!

The subordinate apostles were shocked at the same time, and they looked around in fear. They did not find the trace of "Big BoSS", but they also understood that this area had been marked by a big BoSS. They did not dare to stay, turn the direction, and quickly Disappeared in the crowd.

The pace of the card repair was awkward. It’s strange. I just felt that someone was tracking. Why didn’t I blink?

A few people have lost their interest in shopping, and they have returned to the hotel after purchasing a good item.

Teacher Ghosn got the rewards back and gave them to their students. It is still worthwhile to get a copy. Although there are only 30 gold coins, it is enough for him to live with him for a while.

The next day, several people set off for the Imperial Capital.

The matter at the Guangming Temple that day left a question in Ka Xiu’s heart. Therefore, on this road, Ka Xiu pays special attention to every move that is still acceptable.

Soon, he gradually discovered some flaws. The acceptable body is not too thin, but the physical strength is very poor. If you walk a few more steps, you will feel tired. This kind of physical strength is not as good as ordinary people, but he does not seem to be sick or injured, his body proportion is well-proportioned, his texture is distinct, and he is obviously trained. Just don't know why, his reaction action always seems a little late.

If you open these things, you can still be a very good person. He is gentle and ingenious, and he is only laughing at the sarcasm from Vidola.

After a few days of secret observation, Ka Xiu had already given up. Until this day, they accidentally met a person who was invaded by the magical gas, and the doubts in his heart were finally confirmed.

Still squatting beside the invader, he put his hand on him, and then he saw a magical breath slowly sucking into his body.

There was a glimmer of shock in the eyes of Kasho, but there was no abnormality on his face. When the magic gas was completely sucked away, the invaders returned to normal, exactly the same as the man who met in Guangming Hall that day.

Cards never knew that in addition to the power of faith in the world, there are other ways to heal the invaders, at the expense of themselves.

After absorbing the magic, the original black eyes became darker, the face was white and transparent, and the lips were very blushing, revealing a kind of flirtatious beauty.

He seemed to notice the eyes of Cassidy, pulling the hood down and covering the majority of his face, revealing only two blushing lips.

Kasho's pupils shrank, and he finally realized why he suddenly became so weak that day, because he suffered the pain of invading others.

Cards think this is crazy. As we all know, the invasion of the spirit brings not only the pain of the flesh, but also the torture of the will and the test of faith. A little careless, it will be swallowed up by the darkness and become a slave to the tree of the devil. No one wants to introduce magic into their bodies, because everyone has their own weaknesses and dark faces, and no one can guarantee that their will and belief will not be shaken in painful suffering.

But it is still done, and I am afraid it has been going on for a long time.

Because the card repair does not feel the magic of his body, there is only one possibility, that is, the magical energy he has absorbed has completely precipitated and reached the king level.

Is he a devil apostle? The card's face changed slightly, and he quickly denied his thoughts. If he is really a demon apostle, how can he secretly help others to get rid of the magic? Moreover, every time he saves a person, there will be a period of weakness, which is obviously the result of fierce struggle between will and magic.

The reason why the physical strength is poor is not that his physical quality is not good, but because he has a lot of magic in his body. On the contrary, he has super strong will and firm belief that ordinary people can't imagine.

Khajura looked at the pounce again, which confirmed the conjecture in his heart. Puff and Shang can live together, not only does not have a trace of magic, but she also has a very pure belief.

Any demon apostle will not leave a believer who may harm himself, even his own relatives. The devil apostles, especially the king-level apostles, have completely abandoned their conscience and feelings since the day they fell.

"Dad." Looking at the weak and acceptable, I don't know how to express my fears, I can only hold his sleeves tightly.

"Nothing." She could touch her head and smiled. "Come, feed Dad to eat a small fruit."

Quickly took out a pearl-sized wild fruit from his pocket, rubbed his foot, and stretched his arm and tried to hand it to the mouth.

Can still slightly bend down, bite the wild fruit into the mouth, praised: "It's sweet."

I immediately showed a happy smile on my face.

When the card was seen, his eyes could not help but soften. Later, he glimpsed the fingers that were still slightly trembling and the sweat that passed over the lower jaw. The brow could not help but wrinkle, and quietly walked behind him, holding his waist and whispering: "Sit down and take a break."

“Are you still resting?” Vidola said dissatisfied. “We have been delayed for a long time because of him.”

"Vidola, but it is still not good, it is also appropriate to take care of it."

"Caring? I am not as charming as a woman." Verdola stunned and looked at it.

Dulu and Fred are also very vocal about Shangke. Although others are really good, but the body is poor, it is not like a man.

The cold-faced beauty Amy doesn't have much, but just a deep look.

"Hurry, don't delay the trip for me." Still can hold the pounce, smiled at everyone.

In the next two days, the people successively encountered several people who were invaded by the magical spirit. The degree was light and heavy, but without exception, the rights were all cured.

Every time he heals one, he is weak.

When Kasho thought he was about to fall, he miraculously persisted. Although trembling, it did not waver. With a sly step, always follow the crowd unswervingly.

Kasho did not admire anyone in this life, but the toughness of the saga is really moving him.

"Ah, finally come back!" Vedola looked at the imperial capital city in front of her eyes and couldn't help but cheer.

Other people’s faces also showed a sigh of relief.

Teacher Ghosn said: "You should check in with me back to school and then take a holiday for three days."

"Yay!"

Several people walked toward the Guangxu College with great interest, and they also encountered several batches of students who returned to school on the way.

Shang Ke also entered the college with them. The original master’s memory of this college is very profound. The best time and the most frustrating experience of “he” originated from this.

"Yes, you and I will wait for me in the garden for a while. I will come back after signing." After the card repair, he walked into the teaching area.

You can still sit on the bench in the garden and teach the fluttering of the flower rope while waiting for the card repair.

At this moment, there was a sudden embarrassment coming from afar.

"Look, it’s a fallen man!" a girl shouted in a difficult voice. "Oh, it’s still so handsome!"

Hearing the name of "fallen", he can still look up and follow the sound. I saw a tall man striding toward the school. He had a short blond hair that was as bright as the sun. The red eyelids were like blood-stained ghosts, dressed in neat and sturdy clothes. Shuo, full of strength, slender legs stepping on a pair of black boots, walking the wind, the clothes swaying with his movements.

This is a man who can be the focus of others anywhere.

The squinting eyes passed by without a squint, and brought a gust of wind, blowing his hood and a few black hairs exposed outside the hood.

It can be noticed that there is a black skull on the palm of his right hand.