Zheng Yi had seen the three of them take out the blue, red and white test tubes from their belts before. But they were small items, probably in the pockets on the inside of the belt. At this moment, he saw a large roll of heavy canvas tents with his own eyes, and as Antiope flipped his hand, it suddenly appeared in front of him—Zheng Yi suddenly realized that their belts must have room attached to them.

This is the standard in the world of high magic.

Antiopus quickly set up his tent, three meters square. She said:

"If you don't mind, you can use my tent."

The female warrior was a little apprehensive. Would such a priest, though he may seem like an ascetic monk, be willing to bestow such glory?

"Then you ......"

Zheng Yi hesitated, it was not a glorious thing to seize a lady's tent.

"I'll keep vigil." Antiope said.

Luke and Aaron also pulled the tent out of their belts, as if by magic. However, they did not have the slightest sense of performance, and set up their own tents.

Luke said, "I'll keep watch for the second half of the night, and Antiope can use mine." ”

"Although we are in the cellar, we still need to be vigilant," Antiope said. ”

Zheng Yi didn't say much. He lifted the tent's roller shutter and looked inside, revealing a sleeping bag made of canvas and more.

Antiope handed over a coarse cloth jumper that had been baked hot.

Zheng Yi got into his sleeping bag and covered his jumper. He found that there was also a leather cushion underneath the sleeping bag to keep out the moisture, and it seemed that Antiope had a lot of experience in the field.

It was obvious that she was the guide hired by the two noble children.

Zheng Yi put his head next to the pillow and soon fell asleep.

He woke up just as quickly, just in the blink of an eye.

If it weren't for the recovery of half a bottle of mineral water and the great relief of headache and fatigue, he would even suspect that he hadn't slept.

Outside the tent, the campfire crackled and two men talked in whispers.

“…… Probably an angel. Luke said, "He didn't have anything, he didn't know anything, he just stood there." ”

Antiope said:

"He's in leg irons. Who can put shackles on angels. ”

Luke Says:

"Probably an angel exiled from sin. I have heard that when angels sin, they will be beaten down to the mortal world and become mortals. ”

Antiope apparently disagreed, and she lowered her voice:

"It doesn't make sense. He still has such a strong divine power. And the shackles are just ordinary goods with fine workmanship and exquisite materials. Do you think heaven would detain an angel with goods that can be bought in a blacksmith's shop? ”

Luke was silent for a long time before suggesting some possibility, saying:

Perhaps, the shackles lost their power when he fell from heaven.

"Perhaps, after the angels become mortals, they still have the power to make us look up and be in awe."

Antiope was silent. She was also desperate for answers, so she couldn't resist talking to Luke around the campfire, but the conversation was doomed to be fruitless. No one has ever seen the angels who have been knocked out of the mortal world, and naturally no one knows what they are capable of.

How can a mortal be able to peep into the power of transcendence?

Zheng Yi rolled over and continued to sleep: You guess slowly......

The two outside were shocked by Zheng Yi's turnover, and they didn't dare to speak.

After a long time, there was no other sound in the tent of the arrows, and Antiope whispered:

"Try to get to Camp Rog tomorrow so you can get your letter."

Luke breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It was a long, arduous, but worthwhile trip that will be the pride of my life." ”

Antiope subconsciously glanced at the tent: "Maybe I am too." ”

The two of them were silent at the same time, digesting the huge mental impact.

Zheng Yi soon fell asleep again, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a whispered conversation between the three of them outside the tent, about packing things, replenishing the firewood and food used last night, and going out to investigate.

He quickly checked his mental recovery: after a good night's sleep, his mental strength had probably returned to the size of a large bottle of Coke—two liters!

It's really gratifying.

But the euphoria didn't last long. Compared to a swimming pool, two liters of blue volume is still a drop in the bucket.

A Divine Fire needs about four hundred and fifty milliliters to five hundred milliliters of blue, and a Divine Nova requires three hundred milliliters of blue.

Now his spiritual power can only support four Divine Fires, or six Divine Novas.

Zheng Yi immediately thought of the pain of depletion of spiritual power, and when calculating, he omitted one divine fire—four divine fires could completely drain himself.

"Good morning, Your Excellency." When the three of them saw Zheng Yi come out of the tent, they said in unison.

After a night's rest, all three of them seemed to be in good spirits. Because they were about to reach the finish line, they were in a good mood.

Zheng Yi said: "Good morning, everyone. ”

Rubbing his face over to the extinguished campfire, he took the baked potatoes that Antiope had handed him.

The epidermis is slightly charred and exudes the sweetness of starch.

Antiope had put away his tent in the past, still trickily tucking it into his belt.

Since he has been regarded as an angel who has fallen into the world, Zheng Yi does not have to hide himself, he said:

"I need to buy some gear, such as belts and mana restores."

Antiope says:

"If you wish, allow me to take you to Camp Rogue as your guide. It is the central town of the Church, guarded by the Blind Sisters who fight against the evil forces of the Dark Forest, the Blood Wasteland, and the Icy Plains. There are various high-quality potions, as well as weapons and armor obtained from Hell. ”

"Of course, it will be purified before it is sold." Luke added, a little embarrassed: "That's how I heard about it. ”

"But if you want to buy more powerful equipment, I'm afraid the only way to go is to Tenn or Kingsport." Aaron said.

Zheng Yi nodded: "I don't have any money, is there any solution that can be solved?" ”

Luke hurriedly said:

"I am willing to show my reverence for the priesthood with a paltry gold coin, a hundred geo."

Aaron fell asleep last night, not knowing Luke's conjecture about Zheng Yi's identity, and hesitated slightly:

"I am not as wealthy as Mr. Stitch, but I am willing to offer fifty gios to the great priesthood."

Zheng Yi's face was expressionless, because one hundred and fifty were not big numbers. About Gio, presumably a currency. Since I don't know its purchasing power, I don't have an intuitive feeling.

"Thank you very much, but I want to make some money for myself." Zheng Yi looked at Antiope: "I'm still a doctor, can I get a job?" ”

Clergy go to work?

Antiope suddenly felt absurd. It's as if the absurdity is ...... The five archangels of the High Heaven told her a meat story.

"Your Excellency......" Antiope prepared a wording: "Whenever you wish, Gingio will rush to you like water." ”

Zheng Yi smiled and said that he understood, and if he talked to them about work, he was afraid that he would seem very low. He nibbled on potatoes and digressed the subject:

"How far is it from here to camp?"

Antiope suddenly felt much more relaxed, took out the yellowed parchment, showed it to Zheng Yi, and pointed to the abstract curve with one hand:

"Let's follow this path, we should be able to reach the camp before dark. But we can't rest too long on the road. ”

After Zheng Yi carefully identified it, he found that it was a road that went around in circles, and asked, "Why can't you pass through this forest in the middle?" ”

Antiope explains: "We used to walk through the middle of the forest. However, two months ago, a tribe of Fallen Demons migrated here. It's a tribe led by a Fallen Demon Wizard, and the Rogers haven't exterminated them yet. We don't have holy water, so we have to take a detour. ”

Zheng Yi touched his chin: "Which one is more powerful than them or the walking corpse?" ”