Chapter 736: 徘徊在试练 (9)

Chapter 736 徘徊 试 试 试 9
"Oh, don't guess." The prophet really was a prophet. He even guessed by Bedyville's doubts: "Gaia talked to the in your arm. I listened to their conversation."
is it. It turned out to be [the Holy Spirit - the forest hut] and "sold out" Bediville.
Prior to this, Bedieville thought that the forest lodge was just a photon, without thinking ability - and it only appeared in the form of a room for most of the time, to facilitate the life of the werewolf.
I didn't expect this guy to have the ability to think and even talk to other Holy Spirits!
Thinking of this, the face of the werewolf rose red.
"Oh, no need to do this. The gods in your hands don't mention your private life too much." The prophet sneered and said, "How unruly your private life is, it doesn't say it."
(Do you comfort me?!)
"Come, please don't mention this again." The werewolf shamed his face in shame. He seemed to think that the Druids who had not scattered around could hear the conversation of the Holy Spirit. They all knew that Bediville was not inspected. The private life, all secretly ridiculed him.
"That's not to mention. A man does have a cough in his own life." The prophet tried to suppress the impulse of the upper corner of his mouth: "In any case, it is like this. There is an evil in a cave three hundred kilometers away here. The gods. It has so far killed a lot of travellers who have passed by. And I want you to calm it down."
"A bit far. And, how do you [settlement]?" There are a lot of questions in the wolf's mind.
As far as he knows, the spirits are not killed. If it is an underworld, it can also decompose its dark matter with high heat and high vibration. But if you encounter the Holy Spirit or the evil spirits, these guys will break up and regroup into a regenerative, never killing.
"It does not kill. But it can be sealed. I have a kind of scent that is used to appease the gods." The prophet took a bottle of dark green liquid from the gray-green robes: "What you need to do is to break up the gods. Let it become weak, and then sprinkle it on it. As a result, it will fall asleep temporarily."
"Temporarily, temporarily? How long?"
The prophet shrugged irresponsibly, and a funny smile appeared in the corner of his mouth: "God knows. One hundred years? One thousand years? But that is what we will worry about in the future."
Very fair. Since the killing is not dead, let these troublesome spirits fall asleep forever. The werewolf carefully took the drive.
When the prophet handed the bottle to the werewolf, he shouted: "Be careful. This thing is quite rare, and the inventory is running out."
If you knock over the bottle and can't seal the evil spirit, the wolf will be cool again.
"As for your other question," the prophet turned over and waved at someone in the group.
With the call of the prophet, a believer came over.
"Ou Lin, help him," said the prophet.
The believer, Olin, approached Bediville and took off the hood of the cloak.
Under the fluorescence of the cave, a beautiful woman appeared in front of the werewolf Bediville.
The big, watery eyes, the standard melon face, and the black hair that flows down like a water and shoulders are the best summary of this woman.
Of course, these descriptions can also be abbreviated into four words: a stunning beauty.
"Oh." The werewolf gave a sigh. If conditions permit, he will certainly make a louder sigh, but the venue needs to remain quiet: "Hey, hello, miss."
"The prophet, are you kidding me? This is a dog." The woman is not very happy.
"I am a werewolf." Bettiville whispered protest: "Not a dog."
"It's all the same." But Ou Lin went back with a sentence: "I won't work with the dog."
"呜" Werewolf can't help but feel full of grievances. He was looked down upon by people, but when he came up, he was looked down on by the beauty and was said to be a dog. This kind of blow was not that big.
"The last time I worked with the stupid bear, I have already added a lot of trouble to me. This time I didn't even have a bear, I came up with a stupid dog." There were a lot of beautiful complaints and they kept spitting. Despite this, she kept the voice complaining very rudely - it sounded more like a broken thought, and it was even more hurtful in Bediville's ear.
"Ou Lin, don't do this. People are also good to help. Just give him a chance to see how he works." The prophet continued to help Bediville say good things: "This time the gods have to deal with it more than ever." Powerful, I am afraid it is caused by the world's changes. More than one person will take care of it, and you three will come on."
and many more. Three?
"Hey, you must be joking with me." Olin sighed again.
Yes, they have a companion on this trip.
A tall man in a low-key gray cloak, in Bediville inadvertently, came together.
The guy took off his hood and showed the face of his funny big white bear.
Hairy, fat toot.
It is tall and clumsy.
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The werewolf stared at the white bear man. That is Elaine, the white bear (dragon) person Elaine.
Although he used to be a big man, in the past seven years, Elaine’s kid has grown fat and strong, giving him a huge sense of oppression.
But the clumsy mouth of this kid has not changed: "You, hello, Olin. Also, hello, new, new."
"It's your bear again!" Ou Lin seemed very unwilling to see Elaine's bear face. Obviously their last cooperation was not so pleasant.
Bediville continued to remain silent, first look at the situation.
All the memories of Bediville in this world have been erased by the [fourth miracle], so it is absolutely impossible for Elaine to remember Bedieville.
Therefore, despite a lot of doubts in my heart, in the face of this "stranger" Elaine, the werewolf could not ask a word.
The white bear should have fully awakened seven years ago and changed back to the dragon. Why did he appear with the appearance of this clumsy white bear man at this time? Is it deliberately hiding strength?
Where did the Dragon Monster Bors go? Elaine’s boy was so tightly glued to the statue that he was about to treat him as a brother.
What have Elaine encountered in these seven years?
This pile of abrupt problems, now I want to ask and ask. Bedyville had to pretend to be a pair of people who didn’t know Elaine, and greeted him with a sneak peek at the bear.
Despite all sorts of unwillingness, Olin followed the instructions of the prophet and prepared everything to start: "Follow it, leave you late."
The werewolf walked helplessly and said to the white bear man next to him: "My name is Bedieville. I have been instructed, Elaine."
"You, how do you know, know that I am called Elaine?" The White Bears suddenly became alert.
(Well, it’s leaking.)
"Hey, just guess, guess." The werewolf struggled to hide: "You white bears and our werewolves are neighbors, all races in the Siberian snowfield - [Ilien], this is typical The name of the white bear man? My friend’s brother’s brother’s uncle’s friend called this name.
This is a very common name, haha. In fact, I thought that all the white bears were called Elaine, hahahahaha. "
This is a very lame lie, haha. When you say this, the werewolf can't wait to find the wall and die.
"Oh, okay." The stupid bear did not doubt, and readily accepted: "I, I am not too sure, I have never grown up in Siberia since I was a child."
How stupid this bear is. Beddyville was almost always crying by Elaine.
Ou Lin crossed the crowd and stopped in front of the glowing ancient wood. After the two orcs arrived, she waved at the ancient wood.
Then, the branches of the tree begin to deform. Branches and branches are entangled, and leaves and leaves are combined. As with his own will, this magical glowing ancient wood uses its own branches to outline a huge ring.
啪滋! A slight discharge sounded between the leaves. This blue-emitting leaf seems to be full of magic and can radiate electricity.
Under the stimulation of the electric shock, the branch ring opened a black film, and the edge of the ring exudes magical brilliance.
Seeing here, Bedieville immediately understood that this is a portal.
"Are you a magician?" the werewolf asked curiously.
"No." With some kind of disgusting feeling, Ou Lin whispered: "I am a [coordinator], not a magician. This is not a kind of magic, I have never cast magic from my body. The magic violates the laws of nature, and the opposite of the teachings of the Druids is the existence of our spit."
"but--"
Without waiting for Beddyville to complete the question, Olin has rushed and said: "I can't use magic, but I can ask for help from nature. In response to my request, this [Sacred Tree] opened the door for us. "
"Can you communicate with the trees?" The werewolf had already heard of someone who could communicate with the Holy Spirit, but the [coordinator] in front of him still surprised Bediwell.
"Yes, communicate with nature." Olin's tone became a bit smug: "Of course, this is only the most basic ability. When the coordinator practice reaches the highest level, it is possible to communicate with the gods - just like Mutani. The prophet did."
Communicate with the gods (the Holy Spirit). That is really a very powerful ability. Imagine that the prophet was able to seduce the Holy Spirit at will - wasn't it the same level as the Round Table Knight?
Do not. The Knights of the Round Table can only summon the Holy Spirit once a day, and there is still a time limit for summoning. And the Prophet's servant of the Holy Spirit does not seem to have time limits. Betdiville discovered that the prophet was actually a great man.
"Less nonsense, let's go." Olin first got into the portal.
The black film in front of it leads to the unknown. They are faced with a war with the gods, which can be expected to be extremely dangerous.
The werewolf subconsciously swallowed a spit.
"Bei, Mr. Bedieville?" The White Bears urged behind the silver wolf.
(It’s even if the woman looks at the flat, and she can’t be flattened by this stupid bear.)
"Call me, Bediville." The werewolf squashed and jumped into the portal.