Chapter Seventy-Eight: Choosing a Demon Soul

Wren barely hesitated.

To be honest, he did have some intention to get things done tonight.

But this is not a wise choice, although Viola herself is willing, but after all, there is a loss, in case the prayer ceremony does not get the magic spell, it will be more than worth the loss.

Taking a step back, Viola shouldn't have been so selfish, even if it was just for Viola's sake.

Anyway, it should be his, and he will get it after all, and no one else can take it away.

Wren immediately made a choice and said firmly: "The prayer ceremony is so important to you, of course I want to support you." If you can get the magic and get promoted to a high-level wizard, it will be great. ”

With the addition of high-level wizards and divine magic, Viola's strength will skyrocket, and few transcendents under the legend will be her opponents.

Wren also wants her to succeed.

"Would you like to perform the ceremony with me?" Viola looked excited, in fact, she was very apprehensive after she finished speaking.

She is well aware of her charm and how much temptation she has for men, and she is mentally prepared.

Unexpectedly, Wren made a decision so quickly.

Viola cheered, threw herself on Wren and hugged him tightly, and said happily, "I really don't know how to thank you." ”

Wren felt an amazing elasticity, quickly pushed her away, and said with a wry smile: "If you are so excited, I will change my mind." ”

"Okay. Viola didn't move anymore, just leaned against him and felt his breath.

The two of them were warm for a moment, and Wren suddenly asked, "No one else was present at that prayer ceremony except us, right?"

"Of course not. Viola hurriedly explained, "This is a prayer ceremony to the Lady with Rapunzel, do you think it's the kind of party that the Queen of Pleasure has?" ”

Wren's face was a little weird, he had really thought of the Queen of Pleasure before.

This is an evil god, and a very powerful evil god, whose real name is Mecanvita, and many times believers also refer to him as the Queen of Pain.

Most of the followers of the Queen of Pleasure are women, and they use beauty and threats to develop believers.

His teachings are very unique, and while enjoying the pleasure of **, we must not forget the pain of torture. Believers often gather together to have some kind of party, and at the same time, they will flog each other and torture and abuse themselves in various ways to please the gods.

Of course, His followers are even more ruthless in dealing with their enemies, frantically torturing and scourging, and countless tortures can make life worse than death.

Wren had heard his classmates talk about this evil god at the academy before, so he was very impressed.

Although Freya, the long-haired lady, is not so perverted, but watching the devotees perform during the prayer ceremony, this habit is also abnormal, right?

Wren felt a little hairy at the thought that he was going to put on a good show in front of a god.

Luckily, Freya is a female deity.

If it's a man, I definitely can't accept it. However, it seems that the gods have no gender, but are only images made according to the characteristics of the priesthood for the convenience of proselytizing and for believers to accept......

Wren thought in a mess in his mind and asked, "When is the prayer service held?"

"I'm scheduled for next month. ”

Viola seemed to have a plan, "I'm going to give the piece you gave me to the church, so that it can be played in taverns, theaters, and concerts everywhere, and spread to a wider audience, which is counted as my contribution to the church, and it would be better if the long-haired lady could hear it too." ”

"Is one piece of contribution enough?" Wren thought to himself, if not enough, he would copy a few more.

"It's not even close. Viola shook her head slowly, "Music is just one type of art, and it doesn't work so quickly. Even the best music will not make people become believers in the long-haired lady immediately, and it will take a long time to accumulate influence before they can be converted. ”

It seems that copying more is not going to work.

Wren asked again, "Do I have to do anything to prepare?"

Viola's eyes swept over him, and she chuckled, "You don't have to do anything, just have someone there then." ”

"Haha, I won't be absent. Wren teased.

Viola's face was slightly red, and her expression was very moving.

It was soon getting dark.

Wren habitually woke up and saw the half-elves beside him, with a smile on his face.

He got up and stretched, moving his muscles a little, and even though he had only slept for two or three hours last night, and had slept in plain sleep, he still felt refreshed.

Viola woke up when she heard the noise, hurriedly said "good morning" to Wren, and fled back to her room.

Wren laughed and sat down to meditate.

After meditating, a maid came up and invited Wren downstairs for dinner.

Viola, who was sitting at the head of the table, changed her clothes, didn't see the slightest abnormality, and got up to greet Wren.

Waited by the butler and the maid, the two became intimate and had a rich breakfast.

After the meal, Viola and Wren took a walk around the manor and showed him around to see what a real aristocratic home was like.

A manor house resembling a small castle, with a large manicured lawn at the front door, surrounded by a large well-designed garden with gravel paths leading throughout, a mill, a wine cellar, a stable, a garage, a swimming pool, a small building for servants, and a hired guard, servant, cook, gardener, driver, and more than twenty people combined.

These people are all working for Viola alone, taking care of her diet and daily life.

Under the management of Abigail, the steward, everyone is well-trained and everything is in order.

Wren was secretly stunned, the cost of maintaining the life of the nobles was really not small, and the monthly salary paid to these people was a large expense.

In addition, there is a magic laboratory for cultivation, as well as a martial arts training ground.

Wren went in and walked around, much better than the yard of the Basil Inn.

Viola took the opportunity to offer to let Wren live in the manor, anyway, there were many rooms in the house, so there was no need to rent outside.

Wren didn't refuse her intentions, first, it was really good here, and second, it could protect Viola nearby.

Viola's own strength is very strong, but the guards at home are very ordinary, and the housekeeper Abigail is a third-level ranger who has not done anything with anyone for many years, and her strength has deteriorated seriously.

Although Vigo Manor is very close to the Wizard's Tower, almost under the tower, and no one dares to break in, I am afraid that in case, when that Gallovena is mad in order to get the county, he may take a risk.

The two spent a leisurely morning at the manor.

After lunch, Viola went out in the car.

She had to go to the Violet House every day, and today she had one more thing, to dispose of the loot left by those few elemental envoys and exchange them all for golden shields.

In addition, preparations for the prayer ceremony will begin, and the priests of the Church of Good Faith will be visited, and the music score will be handed in, and the request for the use of the temple will be made.

Viola had already had an idea and decided to open the way with a golden shield in exchange for the consent of the priests.

Wren was not idle, and returned to Cosham Street at noon that day to return the apartment, and the landlord was very unhappy, but when he heard that Wren did not want a deposit, he immediately agreed.

Then go to the Basil Hotel and sell the female gunslinger's soul gun to Zoltan.

This soul gun was also an enchanted weapon, but it was damaged in battle, difficult to repair, and its value was greatly reduced, so Zoltan was only willing to pay twenty gold shields to accept it.

Wren was helpless.

An intact soul gun is worth at least three hundred gold, which is really a blood loss.

He is actually very interested in the soul gun, and if it doesn't break and doesn't want to sell it, he can keep it for his own use.

After two beers with Zoltan, Wren got up and took his leave.

He did not quit his room at the Basil Hotel, and in the future he would borrow Zoltan's mechanical workshop to study mechanical technology, but he could not come so often in the future. I wanted to meet Master Roger, but I didn't find anyone, and I don't know where to fool around with that legendary witch.

"We can only wait for next time. Wren got on the bus and headed to the Demon Soul Market.

He is now a second-level wizard, and he can fuse new demon souls, and he doesn't want to delay a day. Every time your strength improves, you will have more security and be able to better protect Viola.

The only thing to worry about is that there may be followers of Loshi in the Demon Soul Market.

Wren had no intention of escaping, thinking that he should be cautious and should be able to detect the enemy in advance.

Maybe you can take the opportunity to kill the other party and recharge yourself.

When he arrived at the Demon Soul Market, Wren immediately opened the Soul Eye and carefully swept over everyone who approached him.

With his current power, the consumption of the soul eye is not much, enough to support a whole day.

The last time he killed that second-level martial artist, Wren roughly figured out the distance from the cultist's sense of the strife mark, which was almost ten meters.

As long as you pay attention to the transcendents within ten meters and identify their beliefs, there should be no problem.

Walking into the Demon Soul Market, the cries of various demonic beasts came into my ears.

As the last time I visited, nothing had changed here, and a large number of transcendents were wandering around the shops, picking out demon souls and trading equipment.

Wren didn't go to a crowded place, but picked a slightly more secluded shop to find a suitable demon soul.

However, he wandered around the market for three or four hours, observing hundreds of demon spirits, but none of them could be eye-catching.

The vast majority of beginner-level demon souls only have one or two elements, and they are ordinary elements, which are more than enough as secondary souls for many transcendents, but in the eyes of Wren, they are a little insufficient.

Of course, he doesn't have to be a demon soul of the level of the last gold-eating ant, and the super-absolute element may not be able to encounter it once in a few years.

He only needs to have one or two spells in the demon soul, it doesn't have to be rare, it can be used together.

Seeing that it was getting late, and he had only visited less than a tenth of the market in the afternoon, Wren was not in a hurry, so he went back to Vigo Manor first.

For the next few days, Wren spent three or four hours at the Demon Soul Market every afternoon.

After careful selection, he finally found three demon souls as alternatives, and decided to choose one of them to fuse, namely the insect "Phantom Mantis", the Warcraft "Thunder Lizard" and the bird "Feng Peng". I want to talk about "Warhammer Wizard" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~