Chapter 272: Pink Fur Wants to Be a Priest Too
Alice jerked her arm back as if she had been burned, kicked Loria, and without looking back, ran into the woods in the direction of Tyrande's departure, and threw Loria to the shore as she looked at her fingers in a daze.
Connecting with Fang Cai's dream, a qiē became strange.
Priest?
Ask yourself, Loria never had the idea of becoming a priest herself...... She didn't feel that she was noble enough to guide the spirit of others, and she never had the idea of working in that direction.
Although she had come with the Light because of her surroundings, she knew that she was not very religious—probably just Cheng Dù, who agreed with the idea of the Light and occasionally habitually recited prayers.
It must have been an illusion, Loria came to such a conclusion, and it seemed that in order to verify her thoughts, she concentrated her mind and embraced the idea of what she wanted to cure.
Loria certainly wasn't because she wasn't confident or unworthy of the Light...... It's just that she feels that divine power and realists like her should never intersect like parallel lines.
Sure enough, nothing happened.
Loria had a 'look, I know' expression, and the thought of becoming a warlock in the future of her one day made her feel more and more like something she would do to sell her soul for demonic power...... But there was still a little subtle unhappiness, as if he deserved to be disliked by the Holy Light.
The adjectives of compassion and kindness and holiness could not be applied to Miss Loria, who was supposed to be a cunning and cautious realist.
After evaluating herself, Loria thought of Renault's disappointed look - he had always hoped that Loria would become a warrior or a paladin.
Judging from the current pace, Loria will eventually follow the path of a thief or a warlock......
When Loria returned to the woods, Alice was still nowhere to be seen, but Tyrande had dissected the strange fish they had caught...... Seeing that the priestess was in a good mood, Loria was surprised, and she thought that the Night Elves never killed.
Looking up at Loria, Tyrande immediately understood what she was thinking, and explained, "We worship nature, but hunting is part of nature...... Even druids choose meat when they don't have anything else to eat, they just don't kill indiscriminately. ”
"I'm sorry. ”
Loria, who thought the Night Elves were all vegetarians, apologized to Tyrande, who smiled and said she didn't care about Loria's misunderstanding, and Loria soon realized that the priestess didn't seem interested in the fish - Tyrande laboriously slipped a pliable piece of tissue from the fish with a dagger, and then tossed the fish aside, ignoring it.
"It can be made into a bowstring. Tyrande shook the fish tendon in his hand at Loria, who looked puzzled, and asked, "Were you practicing sacred spells just now?"
Although it is a question sentence, Tyrande is already very sure that the spell caster is Loria, there are only three people on the delta, and the dwarf named ** Limeow exudes an evil and strange aura all over her body, in her opinion, although Loria is also eccentric, but it is not completely incompatible with divine power.
"Hey......? This ......"
Hearing Tyrande's words, Loria became confused, she thought that the fleeting starry light was just an illusion, but Tyrande was a very powerful priest, how could he misjudge.
"Although I failed the second time due to a lack of magic, as long as I keep practicing, my magic will always grow. ”
Even after living for more than 10,000 years, he hadn't really mastered mind reading, and this time, Tyrande mistakenly thought that Loria was shy about her weak spells—so weak that even the High Priest of the Moon could barely notice.
With words of encouragement, Tyrande didn't tell Loria some of the truth...... With her meagre level of mana, it would be extremely difficult to achieve anything in the path of a spellcaster.
Twice ?Lack of mana?
On the other side, Loria was already in a state of complete shock.
Obviously she has never tried to pursue the Holy Light, but the Holy Light will actually favor Miss Loria for the first time?
Loria read countless books related to the Light in the monastery...... Although no one can say exactly what it is, there are many lessons to be learned.
For example, light and darkness are originally one, and it is not really impossible that you will become a pastor or something.
For example, people cannot find traces of the Light, and it is always the Light that chooses people...... It doesn't matter about probability, I suddenly comprehend the divine power after taking a nap, and the facts have proven the willfulness of the holy light.
For example, in the years of peace, there were only a handful of people in the world who became priests or paladins, and even in the lifetime of the legendary Archbishop Fao, he only taught a few paladins...... But when the shadow of the natural disaster came, the people who had mastered the power of the Holy Light sprung up one after another...... Look at the natural disasters and undead on both sides of the strait, isn't this the darkest hour in the human world?
It seemed reasonable to think like this, and Miss Loria unconsciously puffed up her little chest, as if she saw herself holding a scepter in her hand, becoming an archbishop, and reaching the pinnacle of her life.
As for the small difficulty of not having enough magic power, wouldn't one of my own future become a spellcaster like a warlock? Hmph, the mighty Miss Loria will definitely solve it without much effort!
Loria seems to have forgotten that the warlock has mastered the basic skill of converting life force into magic such as life diversion, and with the powerful vitality and recovery speed of vampires, becoming a warlock at least does not have to worry about magic, and Tyrande, who is looking for wood to make bows and arrows, is still hesitant to tell Loria some cruel truth - she really doesn't have the talent to become a spellcaster.
A few days later, Tyrande made a rudimentary longbow and worked day and night sharpening branches to make arrows, and Alice had eaten a whole monster fish to the bone, and thought of catching another Night Elf from the River Avaris.
As for Loria, she was still daydreaming that one day she would ascend to the archbishop's throne, practicing in vain her pitiful spells that could only be used to add a little light.
……
Among the ruins of Dalaran.
The magic circle was activated, and the Eye of Sargeras, located in the center, floated.
Illidan could feel the ruining energy it contained, and as soon as he was ready, it wouldn't be long before he could shatter the entire Northrend continent.
With the whole continent to be buried together, I guess King Meow will also feel honored...... Illidan laughed, and once King Meow was finished, he would be able to get the immense power that Kil'Gardan had promised him