Chapter Seventy-Seven: The One Who Stepped into Hell

"Good night, guest. Let me introduce myself, my name is Farina. ”

The pleasant sound rings in Duoduo's ears, followed by the faint fragrance of ayara flowers and hazelnut chrysanthemums, which is refreshing.

Just smelling the smell will make people subconsciously relax, a natural sense of friendliness will come to the face, and unconsciously there will be a desire to pour out. Hope.

"Good night, Your Excellency. My name is Toto. ”

Sniffing lightly at the sound in the air, Duoduo felt that his nose was a little itchy. So he frowned slightly, his fingers trembled slightly, and he replied in a flat tone, secretly raising his vigilance in his heart.

He recognized it, it was the aromatic technique of the Green Vine Druid.

Green vine druids use plant essences as raw materials, which can be applied to a living or non-living thing for a day or even several days. Depending on the type of fragrance used, it will also give special effects to everyone who smells the scent, as well as marking invisible units, tracking enemies, or interfering with creatures with a keen sense of smell. It belongs to the basic magic of the same level as the healing touch of the white mistletoe druid, and any full-level green vine druid can be released more than a dozen times a day, and the perfume made by the aromatic technique is also the only source of income for the green vine druid of the apprentice level.

If Toto is not mistaken, the main use of ayara is to calm people's moods, and it is also used to treat insomnia, it is one of the main ingredients of sleep potions; Hazelnut chrysanthemum is the main ingredient of sobering medicine, and the taste similar to mint but more bitter makes it a special tea in some places, which can quench your thirst and refresh your mind.

No matter how you think about it, these two things shouldn't be mixed up. This perfume is pretty much the same for wizards who need to stay up late. But for a druid whose life is as regular as that of Tyre's priest, it really seems useless and redundant.

And after Duoduo was reawakened by Roland. He regained his sense of smell and taste. For a while, these two feelings made Duoduo a lot more uncomfortable - some things that could be eaten without changing their face before have now become difficult to swallow, and aromas like Farina's body, which were completely ineffective against Duoduo, can now affect his state. Time. Duoduo felt a lot of discomfort.

Falina looked at Duoduo with a closed mouth and a straight face, and couldn't help but chuckle out loud, reaching out and pinching Duoduo's tight cheeks.

"That's right, Duoduo," just when Duoduo made up his mind that he would not speak, Farina's words made his eyes widen suddenly: "Did Roland mention me to you?" ”

…… Rowland?!

"You know Roland...... Your Excellency? ”

Duoduo's heart was shocked, and he almost blurted out the word "His Highness".

Falina nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, I have an old friendship with him. Why do you think a great druid would go after you as a little priest? That's what I brought you here. ”

"...... here?"

"Roland, please let me get you a job change. And he has a task for you, please. ”

Farina replied crisply, "Anyway, you have the skin of a priest. Walking in Carlari is always inconvenient. ”

Changing careers?

Duoduo looked inexplicable, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What career do you want to turn me into......

"In the name of the Mentor, the messenger of the plague - the same type as your current profession."

Farina gave a gentle smile.

Although her words contained Sen Ran's malice, Duoduo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing the word "mentor", Duoduo finally believed Farina.

Just "knowing Roland" doesn't get a lot of trust, but if you know the name of the mentor, it means that it's your own person.

In Duoduo's impression, the priest of the Holy One can be said to be like a family; It's not nice to say, it's not big or small. This situation is especially acute among devotees of the Sleeping Gurus. It was normal for her not to use honorific titles for Roland.

Since this woman can name the guru, it at least means that she is recognized by the guru. And the Eternal Mentor is unlikely to murder his own constituents. In other words, Farina can be trusted.

But the doubts in Duoduo's heart not only did not decrease, but on the contrary, they increased.

"Is that what His Highness Roland meant?"

Duoduo's face was full of doubt: "I do feel that he is in trouble." That's why I came here......"

"Exactly. That's what I'm talking about. ”

Falina was slightly stunned, then nodded. With a serious face: "Now only you can help your Highness Roland." ”

"But, Toto. I have to be clear to you that this transfer ceremony is very dangerous. If you're not careful, you'll never wake up again...... Even so, do you believe me? Do you also have a reason to hold this ceremony? ”

"Needless to say. Miss Farina. ”

Duoduo just shook his head, his expression flat: "My loyalty to His Highness is by no means separated by death. After the death of the Silver Queen. He was already the only hope for the undead. Besides, I'm not one of those negators and modernists, and under the banner of the new king, we're buried in the bones. ”

"Fighting for His Highness Roland, living for His Highness Roland, dying for His Highness Roland - this is my dream."

Duoduo said calmly: "Take a step back, if you want to kill me, you won't use this ugly method. I can feel that there is some kind of power in you that can bring the undead to rest...... Taking a step back, I lived enough a thousand years ago, and after dying so many times, I have already returned to my roots, and I have even made money, so I should die. ”

Farina stared at him fixedly, and suddenly smiled heartily with pleasure.

"I see......"

After a few seconds, her smile retracted, she stood up again, and repeated softly, "I see...... I get it. Your spirit is worthy of respect. ”

"Exactly. This is the spirit of the silver cang," Duoduo replied in a sonorous voice, "The spirit of the dead is the spirit of the silver." ”

Falina nodded, then bowed slightly, revealing a slightly respectful expression: "Salute to Pale Silver." ”

"What the silver points to, the sword points to." Duoduo Zhengse said, "I accept your respect on behalf of His Royal Highness Roland. ”

"Come then, brave one."

Falina said in a deep voice.

"After I open this door, you have no chance to regret it."

She stood in the doorway and made one last confirmation to Toto: "Are you willing to be tortured?" ”

"Would you like to lose your flesh again?"

"Will you be hated and suffer the hatred of the sufferers?"

Duoduo just shook his head.

In a slightly hoarse voice, he whispered, "I swore that from that day until the trumpet of the last day sounded, I would give my life, my loyalty, and my glory." ”

"From that day on, I fought for one, lived for one, and died for one. Today, **** is the same, until death rests. ”

"Good."

Falina opened the door, and words that were colder than Winter flowed from between her teeth: "Omenous Bird...... Step into Hell. (To be continued.) )