Chapter 302: The Divine Spirit Who Was Pulled Down (2)
"Well, Alice, you're here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Skaha glanced at Alice, breathing slightly, and then quickly adjusted, her eyes looking ahead, as if they were focused on the war, but the corner of her eye exposed her vision.
"Well, I'm back. ”
Alice nodded and agreed.
"These injuries on your body...... What's going on?"
At this time, Alice noticed the strangeness of Skaha's body, there were wounds of different shades on her face, forearms, abdomen, and calves, and the reddened blood kept overflowing, staining her unusually attractive brown and black clothes, which was also a surprise for Alice, who knew Skaha deeply.
"I don't know, that guy's weapon can stop my wound from healing for some reason. ”
Skaha's body, I don't know if it's because of the curse or blessing of the gods, it has a strong immortality, judging from the last time Alice fought against her, the series of fatal injuries such as cutting off the neck, piercing the heart, twisting the spine, etc., can be recovered on her body, logically speaking, just such a scar, it only takes a few seconds to heal, but now almost a minute has passed, and the blood at the wound has no sign of stopping.
"It's like being stabbed by [Gayaberg]. ”
After thinking about it carefully and organizing the language, Skaha said slowly.
[Gayaberg] is the weapon used by Skaha, a powerful weapon made from the skeleton remains of a powerful sea monster, a total of five, each with a strength close to [artifact], and each weapon has a powerful curse attached to it, as long as the skin is cut, the blood can flow irrepressibly A powerful curse, if it is an ordinary person, even a wound the size of a needle's eye is enough to be fatal, for the legendary powerhouse, although such a curse cannot be fatal, but it is also not to be underestimated.
"[Gayaberg] ...... Could it be that the essence of that guy's [Strengthen Yourself, Weaken the Enemy] is actually like this?"
"What? Alice, what do you mean, do you see through the essence of that guy?"
Alice's whisper was heard by Beowulf, who was on the tip of his ear, and he asked in surprise.
"Well, I can probably guess why he's stronger. ”
"In battle, face up to your own shortcomings, make up for your own shortcomings, and learn from the enemy's strengths, this should be the essence of that guy's ability. ”
"If that's the case, it will explain why he can increase his combat effectiveness to the point of competing with you in a short period of time. ”
“…… Then the sudden increase in his speed is because of my [Source Struggle] just now?"
"That's right, Beowulf, the reason why the war can keep up with me in speed must be because of the round of attacks you launched against him just now, presumably the condition for his ability to launch should be [Withstand the attack and not die], just like the reason why he deliberately did not dodge my [Gayaberg] just now should also be based on this idea, because he himself has an immortality that is not weaker than mine, and he will not die by bearing [Gayaberg], so as to learn [Gayaberg] The curse is not something that is difficult to predict. ”
"Therefore, as long as it is not overwhelming, you can destroy the immortality in his body in one breath and consume the life force in his body, the more he continues to fight, the stronger his combat power will be. ”
"It's like famine. ”
At the mention of famine, Beowulf's face couldn't help but flash solemnity, thinking that the battle that wounded him was also deep enough to impress him.
"Ah, it looks like I made the right choice to get Sobek down. ”
Alice touched her chin and said very seriously.
"Sobek, do you mean the crocodile?"
Skaha pointed to the crocodile in the middle of the field, which was composed of translucent pure energy, and looked at Alice in amazement.
"This crocodile ......"
Skaha's brows furrowed, she didn't know this patron saint from the Nile in Egypt, although she saw the appearance of the war as if it was a great enemy, although she also felt the extraordinaryness of the crocodile, but she still didn't think that this crocodile could replace her as an opponent in the war, and defeat the other party with overwhelming strength in battle.
"Hey, is it really okay to call the gods by their names just like that?"
As a believer in the gods, Beowulf reminded him, but apparently, Alice didn't pay any attention to his reminder.
"It was a projection of Sobek, the god of the Nile and the crocodile of Egypt, and it was more than enough for him to be the opponent of the war. ”
Alice and Skaha explained.
"Although Sobek is not one of the nine pillared gods standing at the top among the gods of Egypt, if you look at the combat power of the gods alone, his strength is second only to the level of the god of power of Seth. ”
"There is a message about him in the books, Sobek, as a god known for his strength, he has the power of Ra's fire, the breath of Shu, the earth of Geb, and the water of Osiris, and the power of the four nine-pillar gods converges on him, making his combat power extremely powerful. ”
The so-called book of course refers to the [Book of the Dead] of Thoth, the god of wisdom, and only the book written by the gods will record the secrets of the gods in such detail.
Ra is the supreme god in Egypt, his status is like Gaia in the Olympian god system, most of the gods in the whole Egypt are his descendants, and he is also the same as Ah Meng, who holds the power of the sun, so Ra's flame is essentially the power of the sun.
The son of Shushira, the second of the Nine Pillars God, holds the power of the atmosphere, and because the flow of qi is the wind, he is also the god of the wind, and the reason why the Sahara, the largest desert in the entire main plane, blows the wind all the time, is also because he once descended there, and there are powers or treasures left there.
Geb is the son of Shu and the grandson of Ra, and he occupies the position of the most important god of the earth in any of the Egyptian gods, although few people or gods have witnessed his move, but no one will doubt his strength.
Finally, the water of Osiris, which does not explain too much, among the divine beasts enlisted by Tutankhame, who has been following Alice's footsteps, one of them also has the power of Osiris, but unlike Sobek, the divine beast called the Sky Dragon has some of Osiris's power over the weather.
"Gods, gods from Egypt?"
At first glance, Skaha was also startled when she heard Alice's words, but in an instant, she easily accepted Alice's explanation, because these words were said by Alice, so Skaha easily believed it, of course, if she was asked to explain, she couldn't say why.
"How did you bypass the pact of the gods, how did you bypass the obstruction of the main plane, and get the gods to the main plane?"
"And you're still able to...... Hmm...... [please] he came and help us?"
Skaha stroked for a moment, thought about it carefully, and finally used the word "please" to describe Alice's practice of asking Sobek to deal with the war.
"Well, in fact, I had an idea before, and then after being inspired by others, I gave it a try casually, and I originally thought that if I couldn't succeed, I would retreat directly, but I didn't expect it, and it was summoned all of a sudden. ”
Alice scratched her cheeks, looked at the sky, and explained lightly, not to mention that there was still Beowulf at the scene, even if she was only alone with Skaha, she would not tell each other about these sensitive things, because for Alice now, Skaha is just Skaha, not Semiramis, not Qier, although the relationship between them is intimate, but not so close that they can be honest with each other about any secret, not to mention that this secret can also subvert the entire main plane now。
"Gods? ”
By the time the surprise had passed, Skaha looked at Sobek with a little eagerness, but after glancing at Alice, she still suppressed the desire to fight.
Different from Alice's coldness, since that night, Alice, the girl who defeated herself for the first time and let her fulfill her promise for the first time, has a different meaning for her, every day she will think of the battle that made her taste defeat for the first time, and every day she will miss the girl with black hair and black eyes in front of her, she doesn't know what this kind of meaning represents, and she doesn't know why she heard her voice in the most excited state of battle, and her body will involuntarily obey.
[This is too strange, isn't it?]
Inadvertently, Skaha glanced at Alice's face again, and then quickly looked away, lest her movements be discovered by the other party, she quickly turned her brain, thinking about how to resolve the embarrassment of the atmosphere at this time.
"Don't worry, Alice, I know that this is the time to make it more important and not let my desire to fight delay the overall situation. ”
"Well, that's good, I guess before Sobek kills the war, Attila and the famine will come, and then I'll ask you two to stop them. ”
"Okay, no problem, Alice, I'll stop them and give them to me, absolutely no problem. ”
Skaha patted her chest, at this time, the curse of [Gayeberg] on her body was finally invincible to the immortality of the body, and after the continuous resistance was ineffective, she helplessly turned into black smoke and dissipated in mid-air, and because of this, from Alice's vision, you can clearly see the white and translucent skin exposed in the tattered parts of the clothes.
"Alice ......"
However, Beowulf next to him had an embarrassed expression on his face, he squirmed his lips, his hands kept clenching into fists and letting go, and after a long time, he opened his chapped lips and said in a dry voice.
"This battle, maybe I can't join it, it's going on. ”
As a warrior, Beowulf should not have said such a thing at this time, but as a leader and a warrior, he must see the current situation clearly, and he must judge what actions will tilt this battle in his favor.
"Why? Beowulf ......?"
Alice asked, looking Beowulf up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.
"My body doesn't have the power to support me in a high-intensity fight. ”
"The potion you gave Sigourney to heal my wounds, but if I were to fight now, I would only be able to exert half of my combat strength. ”
Beowulf is not Attila's opponent, he knows this fact deeply, and if the opponent is a famine, he is not sure of victory, when the morale was like a rainbow before, he was still robbed of the skin by the other party in the face of famine, not to mention that because of the attack of the war just now, the combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced.
Great chance that there is no way to do it = great chance that it will fail
Now that the battle has essentially risen to the level of the rise and fall of Attila and whether the third Scandinavian offensive and defensive battle will occur, Beowulf is more concerned about the fate of the entire Scandinavian region than his own courage and pride as a warrior.
"Okay, I see. ”
"Skaha, I'll leave those two to you, okay?"
"No problem, Alice, you'll leave it to me. ”
Although Attila's combat effectiveness was undoubtedly much higher than that of the Knights of Famine, Skaha did not hesitate to take on the task assigned by Alice.
"Is it just a delay? Alice, if I accidentally kill them, it's okay. ”
"There's no need, Skaha, your task is just to procrastinate, don't do anything else. ”
Alice emphasized again, then turned her head to look at Beowulf.
"Beowulf, how much combat power do you have now, and if the opponent is an ordinary legend, can you continue to fight?"
"If it's just an ordinary legend, there's no problem. ”
"That's ......"
Alice thought for a few seconds, then raised her hand and pointed in the direction of the forest in the distance.
"Beyond this forest, it is the camp of the Attila army, and when the Atilla and Famine come to support the war, you will deal with the army they left behind in the camp, kill as many as you can, destroy as many supplies as you can, and try not to get entangled with the legendary powerhouses they left behind. ”
"I don't think it's too difficult for you Beowulf to do such a simple thing. ”
"Well, no problem, Miss Alice, leave it to me. ”
Beowulf patted his chest and agreed.