[Divine Soothing] is the skill of healing mental damage, and facing fear, seduction, seduction, provocation, and anger...... and other magic and skills aimed at emotions, which can only be prevented and resisted by [Firmness of the Heart] in Sequence 3.

Zheng Yi had palpitations, it seemed that the old witch's fear technique was indeed very powerful, and she could separate her soul from sensing her prying eyes, and take the initiative to attack, and her rank seemed to be very close.

- Or even higher? Sequence 1?

Zheng Yi denied this speculation. If it is sequence 1, then it is basically the realm of God, and God cannot be looked at directly, otherwise it is a re-enactment of Akara peeking into his soul that day, and he is playing the role of Akara.

"You're from another world." Zheng Yi concluded.

Unsurprised, the demon Arce admitted happily and said with a smile:

"Like you, wicked blasphemous priest, quack. Because the demons of this world can't understand the language of the higher demons at all. Shame on them, the-like muddy language they speak tarnishes the reputation of our demons. ”

Zheng Yi said coldly: "Tell me how you came here." ”

Demon Arce said, "As you can see, I was summoned by a black-robed mage. He really doesn't follow the rules, and if he doesn't say anything, he will enslave me. How could Uncle Arce be enslaved like this? So I gave up my body and ran away. ”

"It's the first time I've seen someone say 'killed' so vividly." Zheng Yi didn't mind piercing it.

Arce said embarrassedly, "Lord Priest, you are so wise. If you can send my soul back, I am willing to give you a great fortune, how about ten soul prisms? ”

"It seems that this currency is not universal." Zheng Yi had never heard of it, and it didn't exist in his knowledge system. As he came into contact with more and more worlds, Zheng Yi discovered that the knowledge of Sequence 2 was basically limited to the desert wasteland. It seems that the power of archiving this knowledge does not have the ability to travel through it of its own.

"Your Excellency!" The demon cried out, "It's not just a currency! While it is a valuable currency, you can extract the soul from it and use it as you please. Of course, most soul prisms are stuffed with soul fragments, but that's the priests' favorite spell casting material, isn't it? ”

"I suspect you haven't seen it at all." Zheng Yi sneered: "You can even print gold coins in your soul, but you don't have this kind of soul prism at all, do you think I'm stupid?" ”

"Listen to me!" The demon said, "I can really give it to you, but I really don't...... All I can give you is an address, an address to hide treasures, and there are at least ten soul prisms there! I dare not deceive such a great and powerful blasphemous priest as you. ”

"Say."

"To the east, I smell the soul prism, really!" The demon said.

Zheng Yi wouldn't believe such nonsense, and he directly put the demon sword into his belt. Because Kasha was accompanying Akara over, Zheng Yi didn't want Akara to have the same misunderstanding.

Antiope also saw Cassa and Akara, and she wondered if she should take her leave immediately, since the two worthy ones needed the Sage's time more. Then she saw the Sage walking towards her, his hands empty.

Zheng Yi said: "Andy, I need to keep this sword for a while, how about I exchange it with you with a full set of magic weapons?" ”

Antiope hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, what you have given far exceeds the value of that sword. ”

"You can't live without weapons." Zheng Yi said to Kasha, "Captain Kasha, can you borrow a set of weapons from Rogge's armory first?" A saber, a half-sword, a spear, and two sets of demon-breaking arrows. Andy was on a long trip lately, and I left her weapon behind. ”

"Absolutely." Kashya immediately agreed.

Antiope took this opportunity to leave, saying goodbye to Cassa and Acala before going to the armory.

Zheng Yi slowly walked towards Kasha and Akara and said, "Dear Akara, is there something wrong?" ”

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I have a friend from the church who needs your help. And in return, he will help us in the congregation. ”

"I wonder what he can do to fight demons." Zheng Yi asked.

"A book, a magical book." Akara Road.

Zheng Yi was aroused by his curiosity and said, "I'm not questioning you, respected Akara, I'm just curious and want to read this book." ”

"Of course." Akara smiled.

Zheng Yi followed Akara to the synagogue, where the friend who could help was already lying in the small reception room of the synagogue. When he saw His Excellency the Sage enter, he raised his finger with great effort and tried to open his mouth to speak. The result is not optimistic, even if Zheng Yi perceives it, he can't understand what he wants to say.

Zheng Yi looked at the completely skinny old man in front of him. His eyes were sunken, even the fat on the wings of his nose had been lost, and his body covered with a blanket was as thin as a child. The whole person is like a walking corpse wandering in the wilderness.

"This Mr. Rupert MacDonald had fallen ill three years ago, and a strange force was draining his life force, and neither the doctor nor the bishop could save him." Akara explained.

Zheng Yi turned on his spiritual vision and observed the old man's spiritual body. This is another unconventional spirit, with red as the main body, and a layer of silver light wrapped around it. The red part is the same as the warrior's, and the white trim resembles Cook's spirit, which should be Sequence 8 in terms of chroma.

Akara introduced the patient as if chatting, saying:

"Mr. MacDonald was a devout Catholic, and he left a will to bequeath all his possessions and collections to the Church even if he could not be saved."

Zheng Yi said: "It's an interesting case. He was not cursed, he was not sick, he was not injured, but his life force was draining all the time. ”

Seeing that Zheng Yi didn't make a move, Akara guessed that things were not simple, after all, Zheng Yi was a sage who didn't like to procrastinate, and those bishops didn't even have time to greet each other, and the treatment was already over.

Zheng Yi reached out and gave Mr. Rupert McDonald divine healing.

A huge amount of life force poured into Mr. Rupert MacDonald's body, bulging muscle and fat at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone was delighted.

Mr. McDonald was able to turn his neck at once, and said hoarsely, "For the first time in three years, I feel so good." ”

"Ten days." Zheng Yi turned on his spiritual vision, and the world he saw was different from that of mortals. He said, "In ten days, you'll be back to what you were before." ”

MacDonald's newly plump face twitched: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, Your Excellency, Am I going to die?" Can't you save me? ”

Zheng Yi said: "I'm afraid it's worse, you can't die." ”