Chapter Fifty-Six: The Waste Mage and the Maiden

Chapter 56

"I'm sorry Mr. Sylen, there's really nothing I can do."

The wrinkled old priest, dressed in a white robe, trembled his hands and handed Crosia, who had completely lost her breath, into Siren's hands.

He'd used all the abilities he'd learned all his life, healing, purification, healing magic, and even the goddamping technique, which was less powerful than one-thousandth of the original.

None of them had any effect, and no method could cure the rare disease in the girl's body.

It seems that God is determined to pull this young girl into his arms and not allow her to be too playful in the world.

The old priest patted Sylon on the shoulder and comforted.

"Find a good place to bury her, you've done well enough, and her spirit in the sky must be very happy to meet you, and the god of light will bless her."

Siren didn't listen to the old priest's words, even half a sentence, and kept crying bitterly as he hugged Krosia's corpse with a hint of human warmth.

"Alas~"

Even if he has seen a lot of life and death in the past few years, the old pastor still can't easily accept this kind of scene.

He shook his head and gestured to Siren with a blessing and left, his departing back looking a little older.

"Krosia...... Crosia ...... "The sound of Silen's weeping echoes here in the empty church.

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With its own odd life attributes, it barely escaped the claws of the brutal monster, and this back garden was completely destroyed by this guy, exposing it to the air as a moist soil for cultivating flowers.

Let's hope that the canary won't cry when she sees her home like this.

Diana was ready to try to convince the canary to grow some vegetables in this garden, as such a large plot of land would produce enough vegetables to eat for a long time.

And with the help of this monster, now even the effort of ploughing the ground is saved.

"Bell!!"

The sound of metal colliding with each other when the knife slashed at this monster's body made a killing sound to deal one-hit damage, and Diana's attack couldn't even do it to flower its scales!

"Fool out of the way"

Just as Diana tried her best to delay the monster's footsteps, the unique cold voice of the blue kite came from behind her, can't this guy have at least a little respect for my name at this time? You're retarded!

Without allowing Diana to think too much, the whistling sound that pierced the air behind her came from her ears.

Frightened, Diana hurriedly held the short knife, which was a serious and very expensive dodge rush, and the second company of the falling flower palm barely avoided the huge ice pick that appeared out of thin air.

The three-meter-long icicle pierced the monster's calf, and its wound began to flow green blood.

Did this guy have six thorns? Why did this magic hit it like a real wound?

"Hey! Look at it! It's dangerous! What to do if it hits me! ”

Diana turned her head and complained to the blue kite with great dissatisfaction.

"That kind of thing, I'll talk about it after I hit you."

Blue Kite's answer was still so impersonal. On the other hand, the monster over there grabbed the ice pick that crossed the calf and pulled it hard.

As he plucked the icicle, he also pulled down a large piece of green flesh that had frozen with the icicle.

Guan is to see that Diana is panicking for it. And the result is indeed as Elaine said, this guy's recovery ability is so strong that he is perverted.

The blood hole, which had to be at least a meter wide in diameter, was healing frantically at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blue kite was clearly not going to watch it heal itself without doing anything, and an ice pick of the same size as the one just now condensed in her well-held hands.

"It's going to run!"

What worries everyone has happened, this monster has a sane heart and a cool head despite its ugly appearance and violent behavior.

As a freshly summoned person, its strength is obviously much weaker than usual. In addition to running away and delaying for a while to familiarize itself with the environment, the most important thing it needs at the moment is to eat.

As long as it eats enough humans, it can even stand in a forbidden spell and take a bath.

"Leave it to me! Go Blackie! ”

At some point, the black cat returned to Elaine's side, and unlike just now, it was wearing a magic hat that clearly belonged to a human.

Elaine picked up the flesh of its neck, shook it in the air a few times, and threw it hard next to the monster that was about to run away.

The crocodile who looked at the black cat that had been thrown at him with teeth and claws had a mocking expression on his face.

The cat, called Little Black, looked at the creature that belonged to the same kind as his dinner and licked his nose very coldly.

"Meow!!"

Xiao Hei suddenly arched his body and meowed loudly, and a huge purple ** circle spread out around it, enveloping the entire square, and in the middle of the circle there was a kitten head outlined with stick figures, and it wore a witch hat on its head like Xiao Hei.

As the circle unfolded, the huge monster ran out as if it had thought of something.

"Bang !!!"

It made a sound that seemed to hit some kind of invisible wall.

Look closely at the edge of the circle that Xiao Hei released is now emitting an extremely faint lilac light, and that is where the monster hit.

The monster struck a few more times in quick succession, but it didn't do anything other than make it feel pain.

Diana: "I said you had this ability, but you should have done it sooner!" ”

Elaine: "It all depends on whether Xiao Hei is willing to do it~"

You're the master, aren't you? Just make a compromise to a pet cat?

Blue Kite: "It's rude to interrupt your conversation, but it's coming." ”

That's right, this huge black cat magic array doesn't have a friend or foe identification system.

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"Look at that waste mage!"

"No, I should call him a beggar magician!"

Xi Lun's empty eyes swept in front of the two of them, his hair had not been arranged for some time, and he had not taken a bath for some time, his whole face was oily and smelly, no wonder he was called a beggar.

"Closia ......"

His mouth kept repeating the name of the little girl who had passed away, and he couldn't remember how long he had been so ghostly, and when the days of the walking dead had come to an end.

I said...... Do you want to resurrect her? ”

On that day, Siren rekindled his motivation to live, and he looked at the person in front of him and shed tears of excitement.

I said...... Do you want to resurrect her? ”

The man in black questioned again.

Siren nodded tremblingly.