Volume 2 Glory is My Life, Freedom is My Name Chapter 7 The Holy Daughter Helatia
To the north there are mountains, towering into the clouds.
Feng Chen walked on the mountain road step by step, called up the personal information, and found that the personal information was written at the bottom
"Damage degree 50%"
The sneak attack by the box keeper caused 50% of the damage to the body, but fortunately there was a black light virus, and the dust was a little lucky.
The power of the black light virus lies in its healing ability, and Feng Chen has not considered the use of special abilities to devour, but this level of injury will slowly recover as long as there is no strenuous activity, after all, devouring can only be used twice at this stage, and it is linked to the object of devouring, the stronger the object of devouring, the faster he recovers, and now in this movie world, Feng Chen has not yet met someone with the same physical quality as himself, so why waste devouring.
Keep climbing until you look up and see a temple towering over the top of the mountain.
Compared to the temple of Ahura, the temple of Angela is extremely dilapidated, with wide stone steps submerged in the jagged mountain road, the reliefs on the walls have been blurred by the erosion of time, and several stone pillars in front of the temple have fallen to the ground, some of them are broken from the middle, and the other half is no longer visible.
Feng Dust strolled through the square in front of the temple, a little puzzled, this place didn't look like it was inhabited.
Walking inside, the further you go, the darker it becomes, but the dust seal clearly found many traces of human cleaning, such as the beautiful reliefs on the walls inside, the spotless passage inside, and the lights on both sides of each doorway.
The inside of the temple was intricate, turning and turning, and the dust was sealed to the last door. Looking up, the stone gate is about two meters high, and the reliefs on it are lifelike, and the priceless gems decorate the stone gate very extraordinary.
Feng Chen didn't say a word, and pushed open the stone door.
Behind the stone door was lavish, and the dust was dazzled by the gilt and priceless decorations of the house, and in the middle of the room was a boxy pool, with a few mists on it, and all around it were kneeling men in black robes.
There was a middle-aged man in a luxurious costume who looked at the guests who suddenly broke in, and behind him a man in a strong suit also stared at him closely.
In the middle was a naked, health-skinned woman with a thin sand in her hand, and was about to enter the pool, when a stranger suddenly broke in attracted her attention.
With big eyes and small eyes, Feng Chen was blinded by the fragrant scene of tall and convex and backward in front of him.
Hestia's eyes were like the pearl of the Western Regions, noble and pure, she looked at the uninvited guest in front of her, without the slightest shyness, charming smile, two pairs of tight and round long legs walked towards the dust seal with graceful steps.
Feng Chen looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly a poem popped up in his mind.
"The ears are bright and moony, the fingers are like cutting onion roots, the mouth is like containing Zhu Dan, and the slender steps are exquisite, and the world is unique."
An inexplicable hot current emerged from his body, and the dry mouth of the seal spit out a sentence and turned his head to leave.
"Hello! When the pizza you ordered arrives, I'll leave it at the door. ”
What are you kidding, if you don't leave now, when will you stay?
"Angra, the god of darkness, guided me to find my partner, my lover ahead, why did he leave alone?"
A jade hand was placed on Feng Chen's shoulder, and Feng Chen's body was turned over, and then in Feng Chen's unbelievable eyes, a fiery red lip was attached to Feng Chen's mouth.
For a long time, the lips parted.
Heratia's cat-like red tongue sneaked across the corners of Feng Chen's mouth, and then a charming smile appeared on her coquettish face, and her red lips opened slightly.
"My love, why did you leave alone?"
Feng Chen, who had come to his senses, immediately took a few steps back, suppressed his restless heart, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a complicated expression.
"Exist, parse the target."
A blue curtain of light appeared on Feng Chen's eyes, which was invisible to everyone.
"Heratia (a saint who served Angra, the god of darkness)
Race: Human
Ancestry: 76% Aryan blood, 13% Elamite blood, 11% Celtic blood
Human energy: F+
These include:
Power: F+
Agility: F+
Intelligence: E-
Endurance: F-
Human-specific carrier: soul: E
Number of resolutions: 2/3
Evaluation: Her beauty is in no way inferior to her intellect, and her nobility is in no way weaker than her soul. ”
With such a powerful intelligence and soul, you must know that Feng Chen's current soul strength is F-, intelligence is F+, and the average human total human energy only fluctuates between F- and F.
Regardless of whether the person in front of him had what he wanted, Feng Chen's face was straight, and he bowed slightly and said, "Praise Angela." ”
"Don't be so restrained, my love, this is Angela's guidance, I've been waiting for you here for a long time." Heratia looked shy, then stared at the person in front of her.
"I can feel the same faith in you, it is the gods who guide you and me to meet."
Feng Chen's heart beat a drum, all this is too abrupt, he just came here to look at the wind and inquire about the mission goal, who would have thought to meet a beautiful woman who was too enthusiastic and naked, and she was "my love" when she opened and closed her mouth. Since he came twenty years earlier, the entire movie plot he knows has collapsed a little, first he saved the female general Artemisia Jr., who will be feared by the enemy in the future, from the slave traders, and then he met the holy daughter of Angra, who actually has some abilities higher than himself.
300 Warriors is a hand-to-hand fight, fist-to-fist movie, and its world should also be modeled after it, not a world where magic is flying all over the sky, the continent collapses if you don't agree, and you provoke a divine war if you don't feel comfortable.
Feng Chen felt a trace of pressure, these questions were still waiting for the return of the question, and he said directly:
"Praise Angela! I've come here for an item that I want to get in exchange for some kind of same thing. ”
That's right, Dusty wanted to trade a normal Unstable Portal card for a quest item, and the idea was on the ship.
"Oh? What do you want to exchange for the same item, my love? Me? It's not impossible. As she spoke, Helatia showed a playful tongue and scratched her red lips.
In the face of naked beauties, Feng Chen was still under great pressure, and he didn't dare to look directly and said what he needed.
"Angela's tears."
"Presumptuous!" An angry voice interrupted the silence in the room, and the man in the black suit standing behind the middle-aged man walked up angrily.
"Outlander, do you want the holy relics of the believers of Angela? You're looking for death!! ”
Pull out the scimitar pinned to his waist, and slash towards Feng Chen at a very fast speed, Feng Chen's eyes narrowed, if he was chopped, he would have a little piece of meat if he didn't die.
It's too late, it's fast, Feng Chen's left foot retreated, and then a sideways look at the scimitar in front of him and slashed down his face, Antu saw that he was splitting empty, his face did not change, and he showed the quality of a warrior at the moment, and his left hand quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it fiercely at Feng Chen's body.
There was not a trace of panic in the dust, and in the novice trial forest, this situation was not a thousand but eight hundred, and it was even more dangerous than the one in front of him.
"Stand down! Antu, don't be unreasonable to your guests! ”
The tall and majestic middle-aged man suddenly spoke, Antu looked at Feng Chen unwillingly, retracted his movements, lowered his head and stood aside and said, "Obey, my king!" ”
The middle-aged man who was a head taller than Feng Chen looked at Feng Chen, and the eyes full of the vicissitudes of the world on his face that were not angry and arrogant looked directly at Feng Chen, and his deep voice filled the entire room.
"Stranger, tell me what you really mean!"
Feng Chen looked at the middle-aged man who spoke suspiciously.
As if seeing the doubts of the stranger in front of him, the middle-aged man said majestically:
"I am King of Persia, King of kings, Darius."
Feng Chen chuckled in his heart, and then a shock appeared on his eyebrows, he didn't expect to meet the world's most famous politician and ruler here, and the legendary emperor who encompassed his territory from the three continents of Asia, Africa and Europe.
Darius I.