Chapter 4: A Warm Breeze of a Teenage Priest
Staring at the scene in the flames in amazement, An Ying rubbed his eyes, seriously doubting if he had a delusion.
However, after rubbing her eyes, the thunder light on Erin's body is getting stronger and stronger......
How could the thunder light that suddenly surrounded Erin be so similar to the thunder light he had a few days ago?
Could he really be that Dire Witch?
Erin prayed for his blessing through the Evil God Ritual?
An Ying really couldn't understand the reason, so she had to continue to stare at the picture in the flames quietly.
Erin seemed to know why she was surrounded by thunder, and a flash of joy flashed through her eyes.
"Thank you, Immortal!"
Yu whispered a word in her heart that An Ying could also hear, and Erin raised the knight's sword, injecting the thunder light that lingered around her into the sword, and then slashed down.
Holy Swordsmanship!
The holy sword doped with the thunder and lightning element roared out with Erin's swing, causing the faces of all the doomers present to change.
They were about to flee the deep, remote alley, but they were still one step too late.
The holy sword instantly drowned them all in the glowing light, and the crackling electricity also rattled, and the two of them coordinated to make the doomers who had been hit by this trick let out one after another screams.
Erin controlled the force and didn't kill her.
When the golden light and blue thunder light dissipated, Erin glanced at the doomers lying on the ground twitching, and then walked to the ordinary people on the other side: "You guys go quickly, leave it to me here!" ”
The bullied ordinary people expressed their gratitude to Erin and immediately left the place.
Persuading ordinary people to leave, Erin said to the doomers lying on the ground in disgust like a dead fish: "Come with me, scum like you should be handed over to the people of the Black Domain Inquisition!" ”
"The Inquisition of the Black Domain?"
Through the flame screen, An Ying continued to stare at Erin, who was escorting the Doomer, while muttering to herself.
At this moment, a voice as crisp as a wind chime suddenly sounded behind him.
"The Inquisition Hall of the Black Domain, like the Temple, is the highest official organization affiliated with the Fran Sanctuary.
The Templar was responsible for conveying the will and vision of the Templar Goddess to the people of Andromeda, building churches for missionary work, and training Templars and Templars for their faith.
The Black Realm Inquisition Hall is a place to punish evildoers, especially those who are extremely vicious, and they will also be imprisoned in the reincarnation of the Templar Goddess.
If the Sanctuary represents the bright side of the Templar's innocence and holiness, then the Black Realm Inquisition represents the dark side of the Templar's wrath and collapse. ”
Oops, someone's coming!
An Ying's face changed drastically, and he didn't have time to digest the information provided to him by the owner of the voice, and tried to withdraw the beating flames floating in front of him back into his body, but he couldn't get it back.
A string of wind chimes gradually approached An Ying with the same crisp and rhythmic footsteps, and the melodious voice sounded again:
"I heard from the knight at the gate that Erin brought in a friend and left alone, and that friend is you, right?"
Knowing that there was no way to avoid it, An Ying took a deep breath, no longer tried to retract the dancing flames, and turned to look at the comer.
The person who came was a graceful girl wearing a wide pointed hat on her head.
She has a gentle smile on her pretty face that is as warm as a warm breeze, and several small and delicate wind chimes are tied around her wrists, and they are also tied around her waist.
Stepping on knee-high high-heeled white boots of the Holy Cross, wind chimes swayed with the dancing pleated skirt to make a pleasant bell.
Listening to the crisp swaying sound of the wind chimes, An Ying couldn't help but recall the girl's ethereal sound just now like a breeze blowing wind chimes.
"If you don't answer me, I'll take you as a default!"
Seemingly not feeling any dissatisfaction with Ye Feng's behavior of not replying to her, the girl smiled and said, "My name is Feng Ling, I am the administrator of this library, and I am also the priest of the temple, what about you?" ”
Feng Ling?
It's really as good as its name!
There is also this priest's dress, which is also very similar to the ancient Western priest girl in their world.
It was this face, but like him, it was a standard oriental face.
People in this world are also divided into East and West?
If he hadn't confirmed that this was not his hometown Ai Xing, he would definitely think that the girl in front of him was playing cosplay with him, and he had come to this kind of library with ancient Western characteristics to take photos.
An Ying glanced at the wind chimes tied to Feng Ling's body again, hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "An Ying." ”
"An Ying, what kind of ability do you have this Heart Source Fire? You can see what Erin is doing! ”
The priest girl Feng Ling looked at the flames that floated out of An Ying's body, and the flames reflected Erin's experience like a mirror, which aroused her curiosity for a while.
The fire of the heart?
This beating flame in front of me is the fire of the heart?
After Feng Ling said this, An Yinghu doubted: "Are you sure that this is the fire of my heart?" ”
Feng Ling replied confidently: "Of course, don't tell me that you don't even know your own Heart Source Fire!" ”
As Feng Ling said, An Ying never thought that the flame that could directly see what Erin was doing in front of him was the fire of his heart.
If it was really as Feng Ling said, wouldn't it prove that he was now a doomer who ignited the fire of the heart source?
Thinking of this, An Ying smiled bitterly in her heart.
Dare to love his method of igniting the fire of his heart for half a day, all of which are useless work?
In fact, he had already ignited the fire of his heart, but he didn't know it?
But the flame came out of Erin's body at his beckoning. How can this be explained?
A series of questions flashed through An Ying's mind one by one, and his head became more and more painful.
In order to prove whether this was the fire of his heart after all, An Ying began to try to reclaim it again.
After a long time of hard work, he still failed, and he was unhappy.
Feng Ling on the side was amused: "It seems that you really don't know that this is your heart fire, and you don't even know how to use it." ”
An Ying was very embarrassed in her heart, so she had to ask Feng Ling for advice: "Do you know how I should take back this heart source fire?" ”
Feng Ling's index finger curled her hair, and the wind chimes on her body made a crisp and pleasant sound as she shook slightly.
After a pause, she put on the posture of a teacher teaching a student, and continued to answer for An Ying: "You have to learn to move your heart at will, the more impatient you are, the more you can't resonate with it." ”
The heart moves at will......
An Ying frowned slightly, a little unable to understand what it meant for her heart to move at will.
"Calm down, guide it slowly, and it will come back to you."
Under the command of the Templar Priest Feng Ling, An Ying once again tried to retract the beating flames.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for An Ying to find her senses.
Resonating with the fire of the heart source, he took back the flame under the guidance of Feng Ling, a good teacher.
At this moment, An Ying completely believed that the beating flame just now was the fire of his heart.
Although I don't know why I didn't believe in the immortal god, I had the fire of the heart, but it was better than nothing.
At least, he's a doomer now!
And this just helped him solve a problem, he didn't have to worry about believing in the immortal god of Andromeda would expose his alien identity and "evil god" identity.
He hadn't figured out the specific ability of this Heart Source Fire yet, and it would be a lot of inconvenience to have Feng Ling, a temple priest, watching here.
If something is exposed because of this, it is difficult to guarantee that the young pastor in front of him, who is as warm as the warm wind, will not regard him as an evil god.
He could almost imagine the sacred scene of the young priest chanting an obscure incantation, summoning the holy light to shine on him and purify him, the "evil god", once and for all.
At the thought of this, An Ying's scalp tingled.
After returning to Erin's house, he will follow the method taught by Feng Ling to study the specific abilities of his Heart Source Fire.
"Thank you, Miss Fengling, I learned so much from talking to you.
It's almost time, and it's time for me to go back, so leave it at that! ”
Not wanting to stay here for a moment, Xiang Fengling expressed his gratitude, and An Ying left quickly.
Feng Ling didn't stop An Ying, she only regarded An Ying's beating flames drawn by Erin's call as the heart source fire that ordinary doomers would have.
She smiled and looked at An Ying's figure: "Goodbye, Mr. An Ying, if there is anything you don't understand in the future, you can come to the library to find me to solve your doubts!" ”
When An Ying disappeared from her sight, Feng Ling, who rarely met new friends, pursed her lips and smiled.
Mr. An Ying's appearance just now was really funny, he didn't even know the fire of his heart.
He should have been guided by Erin to become a doomer, right?
It seems that Erin still has a lot of doom knowledge that he hasn't taught him, or he wouldn't even know that he is already a doomer.
The look of doubt......
What a cute newbie doom!
If she could, she wouldn't mind being an Doom mentor for Annage......