Light is an energy......

That's right, I know it very well, sir!

The Light is lethal......

That's right, otherwise would you be a paladin to eat the combat power of Jinkla?

The Light is powerful......

I understand the truth, but ...... I can use the healing technique, what do you want me to do, what can I do......

With a bitter melon on his face, Ren Fan hesitated to choke on the MMP of this uncle who seemed to know everything, but in fact he didn't understand anything, but considering the combat effectiveness of this uncle, he still felt that it was more appropriate to be calm.

"Well, my situation is a bit special, and I don't know if it's a favor or a curse, but I have a huge amount of holy light energy at the same time...... The way it can be used is also restricted. I can only use healing spells and holy shields, and other spells...... The Light will not be able to answer my call. ”

Listening to Ren Fan's words, Nesario was slightly stunned. What a familiar feeling, the talent that I don't know if it's a favor or a curse, the pain and sorrow behind the strength that no one understands, the anguish and depression that bears the pressure alone but no one can confide in...... In an instant, some similar feelings made Nesario's brain fill up countless pictures, and when he raised his head, in an instant, the eyes of the big black dragon looking at Ren Fan became different.

Gentle and loving, it feels like a ...... Old glass ......

Ren Fan couldn't help but take two steps back......

"Child, I understand your situation somewhat." With a face in his early thirties, Nesario said earnestly, "But if you think this will trap you?" Shackles are meant to be broken, and no one, even the Creator, can restrain my existence! If my fate is determined, I will break this day! ”

"Long Aotian......" Looking at the handsome middle-aged guy in front of him who was obviously excited, Ren Fan's face hurt. This brother's painting style is a little wrong.,This protagonist's aura.,Brother,Are you crossing over or am I crossing over?

"What, don't you believe it?" Looking at Ren Fan's strange expression, Nesario said with a slight displeasure. If it were someone else, who dared to show such an expression to the King of the Black Dragon, I am afraid that he would have been photographed into a cake. However, seeing that this little brother has a similar experience with himself, and may even have lost hope in the repeated encounters, Nesario decided to give him a little more patience.

Stretching out his hand, he grabbed it in the air very casually. With a scream from far and near, a green-skinned orc was dragged to Nesario by the claws of the rocks on the ground. Pinching the orc's neck like a puppy, Nesario said gently:

"In this world, there is nothing that cannot be used to kill. Even if it's a healing technique, it's the same. The key is not whether you have such means, but whether you have the heart to kill. ”

With that, Nesario threw the orc to the ground, and five vine-like stone vines stretched out from the ground, trapping the orc's limbs and neck to the ground. Pointing to the orcs on the ground, Nesario smiled and said to Ren Fan, "Use your healing skills to treat him and try ......"

"Healing?" Looking at the confident smile of the handsome black-haired guy, Ren Fan half-convinced and threw a little bit of holy light on the orc. Healed by the healing technique and replenished his physical strength, the orc struggled even harder, opening its mouth and roaring like an angry mad dog, its eyes red like an enraged bull.

"No, no, no, that's too little. More, more Light! "Nervous, the big black dragon opened his teeth and claws to Ren Fandao.

"More?"

Ren Fan, who hated overdose of OT in the other world, threw off another treatment technique with some confusion. This time, though, he didn't control the energy. The wounds on the orc's body healed instantly, and the orc made even more trouble, as if he could break free from the restraints on his body at any time.

Smiling and motioning for Ren Fan to continue, Ren Fan, who seemed to understand something, threw out the third healing technique without hesitation.

And then the fourth, and then the fifth......

When the sixth healing spell smashed on the orc, the orc's violent heartbeat could be heard even from a long distance, and the drum-like sound carried a strange terror. His eyes widened and he breathed almost non-stop, and the orc had no movement to struggle, and then, his body twitched violently, and the orc stopped breathing.

He's dead.

Treated alive and dead.

"It's just a waste of energy, and the reason why you're doing it is just to tell you one thing. There is nothing in this world that you can't do, as long as you want to, even the Titans will bow down at your feet! ”

Looking at the shock on Ren Fan's face, as well as the slightest hint of excitement, Nesario had a satisfied smile on his face. From the ring, he pulled out a greatsword with an ornate shape. Holding the huge long sword very easily, he handed the hilt of the long sword to Ren Fan's hand:

"I'll give you a gift, and of course, the next thing I'm going to talk about is also related to swords."

With the unique greed of adventurers, he took the huge one-handed sword with both hands, and Ren Fan felt his entire arm sink suddenly. This sword is full of weight, and if it weren't for my unremitting physical training over the years, I'm afraid this thing wouldn't have been able to move.

"Your body is subject to a limit where your Light can only be released without harming others. However, there is a loophole in this......"

Smiling confidently, tilting his head, and motioning for Ren Fan to raise his long sword, Nesario said proudly:

"There is one very important issue in this that is not qualified. And this gives you a great opportunity! Healing is also a type of Light energy, and what if you release healing on your sword? ”

Sword?

After a pause, although Ren Fan didn't understand it, he still did it. The healing technique hit the cold iron plate, and naturally had no effect. And the useless holy light turned into a golden light, lingering on the body of the long sword.

Healing techniques, even those that already have definite attributes, will leak out in the form of energy when they are vacant. And the energy at this time is the purest energy without any attributes.

Raising his hand, Ren Fan lightly slashed the ground with the long sword in his hand with some difficulty. Without any contact, he plowed a shallow furrow into the ground. The light dissipated, and Ren Fan's eyes were full of excitement. Without hesitation, he brushed another healing technique on the sword's body, and looking at the light that boiled like a flame on it, Ren Fan's face showed a relieved smile.

"This sword is given to you, it's not a good thing, it's just something that the daughter of the family is pinching and playing with...... But if you use it, it's barely a good fit, right...... You're a nice young man, young man. If these creatures were like you, then I wouldn't have to be so miserable. ”

"Uh, dude...... You...... Where are you going? ”

"To go to the south, there are some must-do things that must be done." There was a bitterness in Nesario's smile: "What would you do if there was one thing that would save the world, but would hurt your friends?" ”

"I ...... I don't know, but I have a clear conscience......"

Shaking his head, not as if he was not satisfied with the answer, Nesario turned to leave. Holding the long sword that emitted a faint fluorescence, Ren Fan didn't know what to say. This strange man with an aura that he didn't like not only saved him, but also gave him such a treasure, and even taught him the means to live in the future, but he didn't even remember his name, which is really a bit ......

"What, I'm embarrassed?" After walking a few steps, as if he felt Ren Fan's embarrassment, Nesario turned around, suddenly thought of something, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and then said with a smile:

"Well, I have something to ask for. You're a pastor, and I have a wound on my body that has been with me for years, so you can help me heal it. It's a reward, what do you think? Explain in advance, this injury is not easy to treat, and the holy light on your body may not be enough! ”

"It's not me who blows, I really haven't encountered an injury that I can't heal!"

Ren Fan suddenly became excited, and without hesitation, he put away the holy light barrier in front of him, pressed his hands on Nesario's back, and activated the holy light of his whole body to start the healing mode.

"If you can't stand it, remember to say it!"

He poured all his strength, but for some reason, the man's body in front of him was like a bottomless pit, greedily devouring every trace of holy light. And in his body, there is even a suppressed force that faintly confronts him.

And if I feel right, that power is the power of the shadows, the filthy power of the ancient gods!