Chapter 1: Put your head over and I'll give you a buff
"May the Lord of Light be with you. β
Victor's face was full of holiness and whispered the mantra that the priests most often used on their lips, and the richly decorated canon in his hand lit up with a soft holy light, and the bite on his thigh healed quickly as the farmer in front of him began to moan as he faded away.
"Thank you, Reverend. The farmer clasped his finger over the wound that was still bleeding, and without even a scar, he thanked Victor excitedly, and ran out of the cabin.
But when he went out, he threw the two wolf skins he was carrying at the door.
Victor shook his head helplessly, he had said many times that treatment was not paid, but the people of this village would always leave their most valuable things in the house when they were about to leave.
"System, how many magic crystals are there before exchanging primary enchantments?" Victor suddenly opened his mouth to ask, but there was no second person in the entire room.
"There are still 388 silver crystals and 20 gold crystals left. A ruffian's voice sounded, but not in this room, but in Victor's head, "But host, see if you have changed your bad habit of talking to me with your mouth, you really look like you can be easily treated as mentally ill." β
"I'm sorry, if I can still talk to you, you should burn high incense, you cheap profiteer system, why was I blind and listened to your slander. β
Victor pursed his lips and infused the holy text in his hand with a verbal attack on the ruffian's sound system.
The tome lit up with a soft light again, slowly detaching from Victor's right hand and floating in mid-air.
Then, the outer layer of the tome began to crack and split, and the fragments hovered in the air, revealing a boxy black cuboid, and then around this cuboid, a portal gradually formed, which would be shocking for anyone with insight to see.
Spatial ability! This is a unique ability above the legendary!
But that's just a small feature that comes with the system.
"Every time at this time, I can't wait to give you two knives, after so many years, this is what makes me most upset. β
"Take a good look at this material, this color! This is a star meteorite and mythril! The top-notch forging material, and it also has the bug attribute of never being damaged by the system, why are you so upset!" the system said cheaply, but in Victor's ears, this was a naked mockery.
"Yes, it's a star meteorite, it's Mithril, but before I crossed over, no, even in this world, this thing has a unified name!"
"Bricks!"
Victor roared at the system in his heart, and pressed his hand on the dark and dull starite slab brick, and the next moment, the scene around him distorted and changed, and the wooden house became a bedroom that was not luxurious, but full of the power of holy light.
With a flip of his hand, he directly grabbed the brick in mid-air, and with a slight force, as if pulling it off an invisible wall, the original broken outer decoration seemed to go back in time, and it changed back to its original appearance between breaths.
This seemingly high-end ability is actually very restrictive, such as only being able to anchor four teleportation points, and the cast time is too long.
And most importantly......
The movement is a bit big.
"Victor, you're finally back?"
Victor was about to take off his clothes and take a break, but a voice behind him sounded visibly suppressed anger.
"Whoa, it looks like someone is going to be taught a lesson. The sound of schadenfreude sounded in the ears of the system, but at this time Victor no longer had the heart to fight back and complain, because the meaning behind it was much more difficult to deal with than the system.
Victor turned, a hundred times more holy on his face than when he had just been treated.
"How have you been, my dear guardian angel, Lord Angelica. β
Angelica gritted her teeth in hatred, her white wings stretched, and she removed her hand from the hilt of the Holy Light Judgment at her waist.
Then a brain melon collapsed on Victor's forehead, although it was a brain melon collapse that had regained strength, but the physical power of the Sanctuary Angel still ejected Victor several meters.
Bronze, Silver, Gold, Cold Steel, Meteoric Iron, Mithril, Pure Gold, Star Diamond, Sanctuary, Legendary, each level is seven levels, and after the legend, you may harvest faith, ignite divine fire, sublimate gods, or explore the void, transcend the world, and achieve epic.
The Sanctuary was already an extremely rare powerhouse, and it was really easy and enjoyable to pack up a small silver-level Holy Light Mage.
Victor, on the other hand, did not panic in the slightest, found his balance in mid-air, and landed on one knee with his left fist on the ground.
"Oh! perfect superhero landing pose. β
"System, you are really a dog, if you have a grenade with five copper plates, I will throw you a hundred gold guilders first!
Victor was still taunting the system, and Angelica had already walked over.
"Beautiful and noble Angelica, are you angry because you are worried about my safety? β
Angelica pursed her lips and said, "Don't come with me like this, what are you worried about your safety, do you really think that everyone outside is blind?" Cologne's Heart of Light, the Substitute of the Lord of Light, the future Pope, we are worried about when you will be able to make up for your escape." β
"Especially the old mages of the Holy Light in the Tower of Light, they jointly threatened the Pope that if you don't take you to class, they will resign en masse and move the Tower of Light to the ElysΓ©e Paradise. β
Victor brushed his face, crying and laughing, and moved the Tower of Light to the necromancer's territory, did these sub-Holy Light mages stay at home for too long and suffocate their brains, right?
"But the most important thing at the moment is ......" Angelica's wings flicked, and the holy light overflowing on it quickly condensed into a rope, instantly binding Victor strongly, "Your fiancΓ©e is coming soon, and His Holiness the Pope wants to talk to you about the wedding date." β
Victor's face darkened all of a sudden, a multicolored black.
"I said Angelica, I'm really going to be angry when you do this!" Victor's voice was full of anger and grievance, and he told the injustice of the world and the darkness of the world with tears in his eyes, "How can you use tortoiseshell binding!"
"Is your focus here!?"
Ignoring Victor's fierce struggle, he was tied up and hung in the air and carried out to the door of the Pope's prayer room.
Along the way, there were constantly bombarded with various holy light attribute attack skills on the back of Angelica's head, but unfortunately the supple red hair didn't even blow up a single one, and what I knew was a magic attack, and I didn't know that I thought that I would see a bright hall when I fired a cannon.
"I'll just say don't let you skip class, if you listen to Professor Flando's lecture on guardian angels instead of going to the ascetic class next door to bully the gatekeeper flame beast, you'll know ......" Angelica said gloating as she let go of Victor, "The reason why the Holy Light Mage is the perfect partner for the Guardian Angel is because all the Holy Light spells are the best energy amplification spells for the Guardian Angel, including lethal spells. β
Victor smacked his tongue fiercely and said, "That means that my spell bombardment along the way is purely to make things difficult for myself!"
"Anyway, I'm more interested in how you managed to unhook your hand and cast a spell without breaking the tortoiseshell binding, rather than why a Holy Light Mage uses a Holy Cleric's casting prop instead of a staff. β
Victor smacked Angelica's middle finger viciously, turned and pushed the door in.
An old man wearing the papal crown but shirtless, wearing floral pants and flip-flops, crossed his feet on the pope's desk to deal with daily affairs, holding a large glass of ale in his left hand, dragging a whole honey-roasted chicken thigh in his right hand, is gnawing like joy, after hearing the sound of the door being opened, he subconsciously turned his head, and his inverted triangular eyes were a little obscene, and his eyes suddenly widened, this is the pope's special prayer room and office, how can anyone dare to come in without knocking on the door!
Then I found out that it happened to be the one who dared to do this.
"Wait a minute, I feel like I need to reopen the door again, I seem to have read it wrong. β
Victor's face was indifferent, his eyes were full of indifference, and he slowly closed the door as if nothing had happened, and what disappeared along with the crack in the door was the old man's gradually dying eyes.
After waiting for three seconds, Victor pushed the door open again.
"God loves the world, child, and the Light will guide you on your way. β
The holy light seemed to be alive in this room, surrounding Victor, the old man just now was already dressed in a pure white papal robe, holding a Bible inlaid with a legendary angelic crown, sitting on the papal seat, the little holy light elves either lying on his head, or resting on his shoulders, looking very intimate, the distant chants came out from the bodies of these holy light elves, this is the holy song that will only sound when the holy door is opened.
It's powerful, but what exactly is a Holy Light Elf......
Tape recorder or repeater?
Although the scene in front of them was like a god, Victor and Angelica's faces were still full of indifference.
"Oh roar, isn't this the crown of the noble Pope Virgil, I didn't expect you to wear the most formal holy robes in the prayer room, this attitude is really a model for us. Victor read every word with an expressionless face and applauded heartily, "But why are you still wearing slippers? Three seconds is not enough." β
The Pope's face darkened under the cold violence of Victor's language, but he opened his mouth, as if trying to defend himself.
But in the next second, he couldn't even maintain the divine posture.
"Angelica, let me have this last bit of stock, please. With a bitter face, the Pope rushed to the oiled paper bag that Angelica had pulled out from behind the huge bookshelf, looking like an office worker who had been found by his family to have private money.
"I remember that you were fasting and praying this month, how could such an evil object that interfered with your ritual be hidden here?" Angelica pursed, flipping the object in her hand.
"Cardinal! Yes, Cardinal House must have put it here! This grandson has done whatever it takes to raise his salary by one level, and he is a naked bribe!"
Angelica: "But you've fought with Bishop House nine times this month, and if I were Bishop House, let alone bribe you, even if I tried to lose money, I would definitely send you a goblin craft bomb." β
Looking at the Pope, whose eyes were out of focus and who kept muttering "meat" in his mouth, Victor finally had the bad pleasure of playing with others, and the unhappiness of being tied up just now could be regarded as offsetting.
"I heard my little fiancΓ©e is coming?"
Victor got down to business, and the Pope put away his misanthropic gesture, coughed lightly, and then said: "That's the case, people are here to talk to you about the marriage date this time." β
"Alas, I really can't escape, I've run away so many times, and she really doesn't have any idea of getting out of the marriage? What good am I about, can't I change it?" Victor snorted with a bitter face, "And with the king of the north, I won't be able to get married." Even I, the so-called heir to the Pope, despise me, and threaten to kill all male creatures who dare to approach his daughter. Alas, the daughter control is terrible. β
The Pope tilted his head slightly, avoiding Victor's gaze. Angelica also bowed her head to the side, but her trembling shoulders showed that the guardian angel was definitely smiling.
"But the king of the north is afraid of his wife, this time the princess of the north personally brought the little princess, it seems that a specific wedding date must be discussed. β
"I also think that other little girls have more than enough to match you in every aspect, so I just let you marry someone else, and I have to take back the promise I made before. β
Victor's strings of reason finally broke at this moment, and it was all to blame for this old man's lack of cultivation, seeing that the little girl was cute, he had to propose marriage to others, five years old! Five years old knew a banana barley boat! Abducting a young girl, but he had to break his limbs and parade through the streets as appropriate.
I saw him slowly raise his head, raise his holy canon (brick) with his right hand, and hook his finger at the pope who was pretending to admire the frescoes in the dome.
"Come, my dear teacher, stick your head over and I'll give you a buff. β