Volume 1 The First Things to Do When Entering the Adventurer's Guild Chapter 13 White Rose
Although she said so, she immediately felt that it was tricky. After Depp's ball of light smashed into his enchantment, the enchantment was quickly eroded by the Embrace of Darkness, and then collapsed like snowflakes.
"Your 'Thirteen Constructions' won't work for me for a long time, have you forgotten?" Depp continuously launched light balls, and the light balls scattered and collided on the enchantment, and it was only a few seconds from erosion to collapse, Yass Langli could only continue to thicken the enchantment, but in this way, the scope of the enchantment was constantly forced to shrink, and it couldn't last long.
Yass Langley had two plans in mind at this time, one was to try to rebuild the protection in front of the existing enchantment, but this was only delaying time, and it was impossible to stop Depp. The other is to try to attack Depp, this plan is more in line with Yass Langli's character, but judging from the attack just now, the frontal attack doesn't seem to work, a few small holy spears can't penetrate the purple mist that is protecting Depp now, so he can only find an opportunity to attack him from around him in a huge amount, Yass Langli plans so.
In order to make Depp not suspicious, Yass Langli deliberately kept narrowing the scope of the enchantment, and at the same time, the little holy spear had been quietly arranged on Depp's side and behind him, and the holy spear was only a transparent virtual body at this time, and it could not be found without looking carefully. Just when the enchantment collapsed in large numbers and the range had been forced back into the edge of the flower bed, Yass Langley suddenly attacked, without warning or chanting, which was different from the knight's battle, this time Yass Langli was serious, and hundreds of small holy spears were fired at Depp from all directions.
Because of the relationship between the saint's heart and the wavering of her heart, the power of her holy word is not as good as it was just now. The holy spears summoned now don't shine as brightly as they did when they fought the knights before, they just form and can't emit light. When all the holy spears were shot into Depp's close range, they collided with the purple mist summoned by the necromancer, and the mist quickly corroded the holy spear, and the original golden body of the spear turned black one after another, and then shattered and disappeared, even if there were hundreds of holy spears, the mist was still unaffected. The saint's carefully prepared attack did not hurt him at all, "Have you underestimated my plague mist?" Depp had a mocking expression on his face, and at the same time, the black light ball shattered the saint's enchantment, and fell into the flower bed in front of him, being affected by the black magic, and the white roses trembled violently.
"Damn necromancer!" Yass Langley rushed to the flowerbed, "Acting in the name of the Father, I hereby declare to myself that I will purify everything!" A large amount of holy power turned into light and poured out from her body, and the holy woman's large-scale purification technique was still effective, and the strong holy light emitted not only quickly purified the black magic in the flower bed, but the holy light was guided by Yass Langli to pour towards Depp.
"If it had been before, I wouldn't have been able to force you to use this trick. Depp raised his hands and began to chant "O plague lurking in the darkness, please obey my call and bring withering and death to this world!" As Depp's chanting was completed, the purple mist around him quickly expanded because of the mist coming out of his hands and surged towards the saint.
There was a fierce collision between the holy light and the purple mist, the light was purifying the purple mist, and the purple mist was also eroding the light. Yass Langli, who had a geographical advantage on this holy land, should have been an advantage, but her holy light was gradually retreating not long after it came into contact with the purple mist, and the purple mist was eating away at the holy light, no matter how hard Yass Langli tried, her holy light was rapidly defeated.
"Are you still Yass Langley?" Depp laughed loudly, "What's the difference between your current strength and your 'broken faith'? I can defeat you now!" Depp said with a force, the fog further strengthened, directly crushing the holy light, the plague fog surrounded the holy maiden, and then the entire garden was shrouded in mist.
In the mist, Yass Langli launched several golden balls of holy light and flew towards Depp, "Is this your last resistance? The ball of holy light staggered and slowly approached Depp, and the necromancer used his magic power to condense several balls of black light and smashed it over. The two energies are opposite, and after the collision, according to Depp's prediction, the Holy Light Sphere will be defiled and disappeared in an instant.
But just after the collision of the two abilities, the black ball of light did not erode the ball of holy light, the original shell of the ball of light began to shatter, but only knocked him apart, and then the ball of light was like an egg cracked, and the surging power of the ball poured out to produce a huge explosion of holy light, the power of the explosion in an instant was no less than the impact of a direct purification technique, and several balls of holy light around it burst at the same time, at this time, most of Depp's mist was in the garden in front of him, almost no power to protect himself, the holy light directly purified Depp's body, and the necromancer wailed in painγ
"Do you know the difference now?" the Holy Maiden's voice came from behind, and then Depp felt a pain in his stomach, and the Holy Spear pierced his stomach, and the sharp pain caused him to kneel with the Holy Spear.
"False chant?" Depp watched as the holy woman in front of his flower bed gradually turned into holy light and disappeared, what turned out to be just an illusion in front of him, and the real holy woman was behind him at this time, "Can your holy energy still be used like this?"
"You're not releasing water, are you? I just jumped behind you in the purple mist, can a projection fool you?" Yass Langli behind him pushed hard, and Depp was stuck on the ground "Nail, repent." β
"Careless, obviously the holy spear can be defiled by me in an instant, this ball of light can fly through the purple mist I didn't expect there to be a problem, it seems that it is a little too arrogant. Although Depp was introspective, he did not admit defeat, and his hands holding the holy spear began to exude a dark power that began to erode the holy spear.
"Come on this trick, even if I'm not in good shape, I won't lose!" Yass Langli's hands also began to radiate holy power, and began to fight against the black magic unleashed by Depp.
Holy power and black magic duel each other on the holy spear, although Depp was inserted on the ground, but the power of darkness prevailed on the gun, Yass Langli quickly lost, and in the end, only the range of her two hands was not affected, and the rest of the place has been dyed black, if she loses the entire holy spear, Depp can completely seize control of the holy spear, and the one inserted in the ground may become her. While she could have dismantled the spear and attacked further to achieve the victory, she didn't seem to want to win that way.
She was undoubtedly reckless, the saint's disadvantage was undoubted, no matter how hard she tried, the power of darkness was stronger than her, and in the end, she couldn't even maintain the range of two hands.
"Hey" Depp suddenly stopped continuing to defile the Holy Spear, and he called out to the Holy Maiden, "Look in the garden in front of you, look at the white roses inside." Depp, who was nailed and lying on the ground, raised his head forward to look at the garden.
Yass Langli then looked at the garden, and under the mist of darkness and plague, the white roses showed no signs of withering, they were still blooming, and the holy white petals were like angel wings, and they were open and set up, as if they had brought hope and light in the dark hell.
"Can you explain why?" why didn't the flowers wither?" Depp asked Yass Langley.
"White roses are sacred flowers, they are naturally immune to plague and disease, you can pick them, but no amount of evil black magic can defile them, that's why they were chosen as holy flowers. β
"Then why are they immune to the powers of plague and disease?" asked the necromancer as he giggled, his laughter making Yass Langley uncomfortable.
The saint could not answer this question, she did not know, and no one had ever been able to explain the reason.
"So you're better than a flower, saint. Depp looked away with great effort, and glanced at the saint out of the corner of his eye, "You have wisdom, you have great talent, you have great strength, and you are as beautiful as the white rose, but unlike her, you are very easily tainted by the power called fear, and because of this, you will lose at my hands." β
Yass Langley took a deep breath, Depp's words were deeply rooted in her heart, and many pictures appeared in her mind, the teacher's teaching, the guidance of the vicar, her own penance, everything she had done in the past hundred years, her former strength, her former piety, has she been shaken? No...
I think the reason why white roses don't get polluted is because they have their own insistence. A long-forgotten phrase echoed in Yass Langley's head again.
On a bright morning, Yalts Langli, who was holding a textbook, followed the teacher through the garden of the Holy Capital
"Teacher, the book says that the white rose is a sacred flower, but why can the white rose ward off plague and black magic?" the young elf looked at her teacher, her eyes full of thirst for knowledge, and the teacher in front of her was the answer to all her explorations.
The teacher was also an elf, she wore the white robe of a saint, her eyes were full of wisdom, the years had not left a mark on her face, the beauty of the elf still exuded charm on her body, her long blonde hair reached her waist, and pointed ears came out of her hair, with white rose-like earrings.
Her steps paused, and then she changed the direction she was heading. With little Yass Langley, the master and apprentice came to the garden, the teacher asked Yass Langli to sit down on a bench, and came to the stone platform in the garden by herself, she hesitated for a moment, picked up a pot of white roses, she picked up the pot, and came to the little girl, "The answer to this question is not for the time being, no priest can figure out the reason, but if you want to ask the teacher my words, I think the reason why white roses will not be polluted is that they have their own persistence." β
The little girl didn't understand, she looked at the teacher and the flower in her hand suspiciously, "I don't understand, teacher." β
Handing the flower pot to the little girl, the teacher sat down next to the little girl and touched her head, "Yass Langley, let me tell you a story." β
"Okay, teacher" The little girl loves to listen to stories.
"White roses used to be the same as other plants, they were sick and withered and died. β
"Really?" the little girl was surprised, "the book doesn't say it." β
The teacher continued, "The transformation happened a long time ago, there was a plague that swept through a village, and the young saint was sent by the church to this village to treat the sick villagers, but when the saint came here, the plague had killed everyone here, and the evil black magician took everything. β
"Dark magician?" the little girl listened very seriously, "the dark magician is so bad. β
The teacher continued patiently, "Yes, the evil dark magician took everything that existed, everyone died, all the flowers and plants withered, and the saint sadly searched for impossible survivors in the already deserted village, and in the end of course she found nothing, just when she was desperate she saw a blooming white rose. β
"White roses, still blooming?" the little girl nodded, "like our white roses, they won't be infected?"
The teacher paused, then nodded, "The white rose was planted in a pot on the windowsill of a resident's house, and when the saint saw her, she was indeed blooming, but when the saint walked in, she found that the white rose was also dead, and the petals that bloomed had long since withered yellow, but had not withered." β
"How so..."
"The saint found that this white rose was indeed not infected by the plague, and she resisted the plague with her life. The teacher's expression faded as she watched her student's reaction.
"But she's still dead, teacher. The little girl felt sorry for her, and she shook her head sadly.
"If she gives up her resistance, she will die too, do you think it is meaningless to resist with all her life?" the teacher asked Yass Langley.
The little girl couldn't answer, it seemed to make sense, but she couldn't seem to say what it was, and the teacher saw the girl who wanted to talk and stopped.
"The Holy Maiden then managed to obtain the seeds of this white rose, and she planted the seeds in the Holy Capital, and these white roses grew up to be like their ancestors, and no amount of black magic could erode them until they died in bloom, so the archbishop decided to choose the white rose as the holy flower. When the story was over, the teacher smiled again.
"Teacher... Why isn't it written in the book..."Yass Langli picked up the textbook with her left hand, "The book doesn't say anything." β
"Because it's just a legend. The teacher leaned over and played with the white rose that the little girl was holding
"Teacher, but you taught me that a flower that has not withered has no seeds..."The little girl wanted to open the book, but it was very inconvenient to hold the flower pot in one hand, and in the end she did not turn to the page, so she had to hand over the whole book.
"Hahaha" The little girl's appearance amused the teacher She laughed, laughing so much that her hair fell out in front of her eyes, and the teacher had to pick it up again "My little Yass Langley, you are so cute" The teacher then rubbed the girl's face, "Don't bother to turn the book, this story is made up by the teacher." β
"Teacher, you're so bad!" the little girl who knew the truth pouted angrily, "You can't be so perfunctory to your students!"
Seeing the girl frowning, the teacher also got serious, she picked up the flower pot from Yass Langli's hand, and then stood up and walked to the stone platform just now, "Teacher, I don't know why white roses have this effect, and no priest has been able to understand the principle so far, but Yass Langli, teacher, I think white roses are smart." β
The little girl began to understand what the teacher was saying again, she just stared blankly at the teacher's back, hoping that the teacher could explain it to her further.
Putting the flower back in its place, the teacher turned to look at the little girl, "Whether it is a human or a plant, if it encounters the plague of black magic, it will die if it is not treated in time, there is no doubt about it. And the white rose is to consume a lot of their own life force to fight against erosion, although we don't know how they do it, but from the results, this will be slower than being eroded and dying, but the whole process is a lot more painful, once a saint studied white rose wanted to feel this state, only a few seconds agonized fainted. β
"It's so powerful..."
The teacher picked up the kettle next to him and watered the surrounding flower pots, "At the cost of this, white roses can live longer than other creatures." But this will not be particularly long, only about a minute more, and the pain is indeed more than ten times. Teacher I think even if it's a minute, half a minute, a second, just a little longer, maybe the turnaround will come, even if the pain is the price, it's worth it. So I appreciate these flowers. The teacher put the kettle away after watering and turned to look at his student, "Yass Langley, if you were a white rose, would you do that?"
The holy spear in the holy woman's hand suddenly burst into a shining golden light, followed by Depp's mournful wail
"Pull it out, pull it out!!" Depp shouted
"I can't make white roses, but I'm the best student of the teacher. Yass Langli muttered to herself as she pulled the holy spear out of the necromancer's body.
The necromancer curled up on the ground in pain
"It's hard for you. Yass Langley treated his body, but Depp screamed even worse
"Stop, your healing words resonate with the remaining holy power in my body, you want to kill me!"
Yass Langli hurriedly stopped: "Then can you do it yourself?"
"Leave me alone" Depp pushed Yass Langley, and then rolled on the ground in pain
Yass Langli then walked to the front of the garden, she once again emitted holy power from her body, this time it was obviously different from the situation just now, without the support of Depp and at this time, Yass Langli's holy light returned to its former dazzlingness, and the purple mist was dispelled in a blink of an eye.
Turning his head to look at the embarrassed Depp, Yass Langli was apologetic, although it could not be treated, she also sat on the bench on the side to accompany him.
For the first hour, the necromancer was wailing, then for another hour, the necromancer lay motionless on the ground, and in the third hour, the wounds on the necromancer's body began to heal, and finally he finally got back to his feet.
And the saint just sat motionless in her chair the whole time, and the first thing the necromancer who stood up did was to push her, "Are you okay?" β
"Meditation is the basis of penance, and it's all right. The saint's face was calm, and she stood up, "Thank you again, although you are excessive, but I still overcome my fear because of you." β
"Count me lucky, it looks like I actually failed, you have thought of something else" The necromancer saw something different in the saint's eyes "If you don't mind, I think..."
"I mind," said the holy woman, walking towards the dormitory without looking back
"I haven't said it yet," Depp said after him
"Needless to say. The saint smiled
Depp saw Yass Langley's smile, I don't know why, Yass Langley's mood suddenly improved, he didn't understand, but he didn't want to take the liberty to ask the reason, "One moment angry, one moment scared, one moment laughing, you are really not far from going crazy." β
'No matter what lies ahead of him, Zhuo Yesi's best disciples will not be defeated!'