Piao Tian Literature Becky suddenly asked this question, many frowned slightly and replied: "If you say so, there seems to be only one person who meets the conditions, and that is the leader of the undead army, the Necromancer Savile."
"Saville? Savile? Blood Moon?"
"It's him right."
There were many nods, and it seemed as simple as talking to Duiqi about what he had eaten last night, but his words were like thunder in the ears of Betsy and Susan!
As clergymen of the Holy See, both of them knew Savile¡¯s name! And this mage with legendary experience actually fought against many twice and this lord actually came back alive!
This is definitely not a joke. Savile in history was really a horrifying natural disaster general. The fall of the Londore Empire was due to the army he led, and even though his own lord has gone out to fight with the undead every time these days, During the battle, Betsy had not heard that the leader of this team was Savile. What was even more incredible was that the lord actually fought him face to face? !
"Then Lord, you"
"Of course I can't beat him. The first time I met him, he lost a leg. Fortunately, the leg was found again, otherwise I would have hated him forever." Duo Duo was very relaxed at the moment, talking to the two clergymen Chatting allowed him to enjoy rare free time. These days, constantly thinking about the situation in the empire kept his mind from relaxing for a moment. At this moment, he talked about his experience like a joke, "The second time I chopped him with a sword." , but this didn¡¯t seem to be much of an injury to him, Mrs. Vasaki fought with him, and finally let him run away.¡±
He didn't have any vanity to take credit for himself and brag about it - as we all know, men will inevitably speak exaggeratedly in front of beautiful women, but many of them no longer have that kind of vanity. After he finished his answer, he continued to smile and said: " He is very strong, but I am not strong enough for him. If Mrs. Vasaki hadn't dragged me away from the battlefield like trash, I probably would have had to lose some glory the second time."
So he's still not dead? "
Betsy frowned slightly and said with some worry - this expression really made many people feel that it was a bit unreal, because he would never see such a vivid expression on Betsy's face before. He first stared at the back. For several seconds, when Betsy felt a little embarrassed, he came back to his senses, and then replied: "I'm sorry, I still don't feel comfortable with it. Speaking of which, he is not dead. Mrs. Vasaki said so, but this The guy seems to have lost a lot of strength and needs some time to recover.¡±
"I see"
Becky thought for a while, then stretched out her left hand, tugged on the sleeve of her robe, and then whispered a spell - the next moment, the scar on her wrist appeared.
"This is?"
Many looked down at Betsy's sudden action, a little puzzled, but after seeing the scar glowing black, he suddenly raised his eyebrows - "Curse?"
"The curse that could kill me is fading now."
Betsy reached out and scratched her scar. At this moment, there was only a faint black scratch-like scar on her wrist. The skin in other places was very fair, and it no longer had the sickly dryness of the past. Instead, it showed Yingying luster.
"A very powerful curse."
Many lowered their heads and took a closer look, which brought him very close to Bishop Betsy. The bishop's fair skin exuded a faint fragrance, but the scar seemed to be filled with black smoke, as if it was shrouded in something. , but in the sunlight, black things floated up from time to time in many places where wounds could be seen, as if the black smoke here was being expelled by something.
"Twice, I don't think this is a coincidence - every time Lord you go out and come back, the wound will shrink a little, and this time it almost made him disappear directly," Betsy reached out and touched the scar. At this moment, she She could no longer feel any pain, and looking at many, she continued: "It seems that the decline of Savile's strength has slowly caused the effect of this curse to disappear. Anyway, I still want to thank the lord for letting me take care of it." Troubled.¡±
"Can you tell me its origin?"
Many words of thanks were not answered by Betsy, and he suddenly felt that all these things seemed to be connected in some way. He met Savile twice, the angel scepter in his hand, the face of the angel similar to Betsy and Nowadays, due to this inexplicable curse, many people suddenly feel that everything they have experienced seems to be closely related to each other.
"I don't know, lord, it has been with me as long as I can remember - but the abbot of the monastery told me something."
"A monastery?"
Many looked at Betsy with confusion.
"I have been adopted by a monastery since I was born. I don't know who my parents are." Betsy answered many questions and then continued: "He said that my wound was an innate curse. From the day I was born until the day my life came to an end, these things were fate that I could not fight against.¡±
"It sounds mysterious, but it doesn't seem to say anything."
Many people made unceremonious comments. He touched his chin and then asked: "Do you know an angel with six wings?"
"Angel? Six wings?"
Betsy looked at many people in a daze, but she seemed to be recalling something and stood still. Susan next to her continued: "They are the guardian angels around the light. Seraphim represent guardianship in the classics of light." The strongest person in power, but it seems that she fell long ago in the war between the gods."
"The battle of the gods?"
Many people heard this word and quickly understood that it was something compiled by someone who didn't know where. It basically meant that there was a battle between gods a long time ago, and the God of Light also participated in this war. He defeated other evil gods and became the only true god of the continent, but most of his guardian angels were killed or injured because of this These things are all legends, and Narios only treats him as an unfounded story in his memory. It seems that because the classics of the Holy See of Light do not record all true things, there are also many modifications and tampering made in order to beautify the God of Light, so many people do not take these things seriously.
"Betsy?"
Many questions were asked to Betsy, who had been standing still, but he didn't know what she was thinking - the latter moved her body after listening to many words, and then came back to her senses.
She looked very beautiful, and her many heartfelt exclamations, especially her faint smile, made him involuntarily think of those goddesses worshiped by others - but the feeling of being otherworldly is not something that ordinary women can learn. , some things are innate and cannot be imitated. Many people feel that Betsy¡¯s smile is really the wealth of the Holy See, the God of Light.
It almost feels like I have seen such an angel somewhere"
Betsy's eyes suddenly narrowed, and she seemed to be recalling something. But after a few minutes, she raised her head in confusion and said, "Maybe I remembered it wrong. Angel of Attention, I have seen too many classics." Oh, I may have misremembered it."
Many people looked at Betsy strangely, feeling that something was wrong with her tone of voice, but they didn¡¯t think too much about it.
He looked at the sun in the sky, then thought about it, reached out from the space ring and took out the scepter that Mrs. Vasaki had given him originally - and at the same time, it was also the scepter in Savile's hand.
The scepter at this moment seemed to be shrouded in a hazy air mass, and the white light smoke covered its appearance. However, many of them did not show any fluctuations after being taken out, as if they were taking out an ordinary piece of wood. Like a stick.
Betsy looked down at the things that many had taken out, and then her eyes suddenly opened wide - her expression was really a bit rich, which made many uncomfortable, but Betsy's performance was much more serious than many imagined - she then She stood up and took a few steps back as if she couldn't control it. As a result, she almost fell onto the stone chair behind her. Susan immediately reached out to support her. She also didn't understand why Betsy was so excited.
But when the smoke dissipated from the scepters in many hands, the true appearance underneath made Susan¡¯s expression change!
The body of the seraph was kneeling quietly at the top of the staff, holding the long sword in his hand. The lowered head made it difficult to see the face, but the slightly fluttering wings made it clear that this angel was not a human being. Simple carving