Chapter 12: The Power of the Soul

Christine looked at the sleeping Alan, the cold expression on her face gradually faded, the concern and self-blame in her eyes overflowed, she raised her hand slightly, but a ray of pale appeared on her face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Healing Hand, the unique healing skill of the top-level knight guardian, when it is cast, even if the injured person only has one breath left, it will be fully recovered immediately, but the price is also high, this skill consumes the power of the knight's soul, even if it is a soul as powerful as a guardian, few people are willing to use this skill, and would rather let the priest or priest sacrifice to heal the injured with magic power.

What is the power of the soul, even the wisest anthropologists are difficult to determine, but after hundreds of years of research, human beings have still found some information about the power of the soul, the power of the soul, similar to magic, but it is fundamentally different from the latter, magic power can be accumulated through cultivation, and it can also be quickly recovered by taking potions, but the power of the soul is a kind of potential of human beings, which has been endowed with attributes since birth, and as it grows, the power of the soul has gradually grown, reaching the peak of the power of the soul at the age of twenty, and then it is the process of decay。

According to the records of human classics, the original guardians were awakened by humans who often used the armor of the gods and the martial arts of the gods, and they found themselves with strange changes, not only the body always maintained the appearance of the awakening, but even the soul was solidified and appeared in a unique form, which can be perceived and used by the guardians themselves, so the timing of awakening is also particularly important, and the powerful soul power is not a little bit of help to the guardians, because when the soul power reaches its peak at the age of twenty, therefore, the awakening at the age of twenty is the best time, so that you can get the full soul powerThis is one of the reasons why the Guardian Academy later limited the age of cadets.

As long as the soul is immortal, the Guardian can rely on the special Ordar Divine Stone to consume the soul power to gain new life and body, which the Guardian calls reincarnation. At the same time, many martial arts and magic that rely on the power of the soul have been studied, and the effect of these skills is much better than that of relying on magic and fighting energy, and the healing hand is one. However, immortality is only relative, and in the battle against Cantlay, the Guardians found that if they depleted their soul power in a short period of time, they lost the power of reincarnation, so the power of the soul is actually equivalent to the life force of the Guardian, and naturally few Guardians are willing to use skills that consume the power of the soul, because this is equivalent to chronic suicide. Although the power of the soul can also be recovered, but the speed of recovery is surprisingly slow, the power of the soul is born to exist, but there is a very delicate relationship with the Odal Divine Stone, reincarnation needs to consume the power of the soul, but the power of the soul rejects the power of the Odal to a certain extent, which is why human beings can not absorb the Odal Divine Stone casually, as long as a little power, it will cause a strong rejection of the soul, explode and die, and the city of Atlantis that is silent at the bottom of the sea is the best proof.

Looking at the sleeping Alan, Christine was actually unspeakably distressed in her heart, "Let's let you sleep well today..." Christine muttered to herself, picked up Alan and walked to the room, although Alan is a man, his figure is not thin and very well-proportioned, but for Christine, who is already a high-level guardian, this weight is nothing at all.

Christine carried Alan to his room, gently lowered Alan on the bed, and looked at Alan's dirty knight's armor and tattered knight's undershirt. Christine frowned, danced with her fingers, and easily removed all the armor from Alan's body, which was not difficult for Christine at all, after all, she did this kind of thing every day a long time ago. The dirty knight's undershirt was slashed open by a slender finger, and a soft ball of light and holy power was carried in Christine's palm, and in the blink of an eye, Allen's whole body was washed clean.

Christine looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, and suddenly realized that there was a **** strange man's body in front of her, and her face suddenly turned red.

"Chris..." Hearing Allen's whisper, Christine was at a loss, after all, Allen found herself staring at his body so openly, and it was strange not to think of her as a pervert.

However, Eren only whispered, then rolled over, and fell into a deep sleep again...

"What, it turned out to be a dream..." Christine suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she gently covered Alan with the quilt, and was about to turn away, when she suddenly felt something grab her wrist, Christine looked down and found that Alan's hand was gently holding her wrist, and then looked at Alan, who was indeed in a state of deep sleep.

"I must wake up, I must ... " Alan whispered in his sleep, blowing a snot bubble every now and then.

"Do you have me in your dreams, Rafi, why does this child look so much like you, why did he appear in front of me, did God send you back to me again..." Christine looked up and sighed, two lines of hot tears silently falling down her cheeks, and the memory of her great pain came back to her mind.

The battle was unusually fierce that day, the uncontrolled magical energy overshadowed the sky, and due to a misintelligence error, the Aegis of the Lord God fell into the encirclement of the three Cantlay Legions, and the three-headed dragon surrounded the soldiers of the Aegis of the Lord God, sealing off all their retreats. The soldiers consumed soul energy, constantly reincarnated, torn apart, reincarnated, and experienced endless suffering, but this was of no use, and it was only a matter of time before the main god's shield was destroyed. At the critical moment, the legion commander Raphael decided to sacrifice himself to open the way for the soldiers of the shield of the main god, he took out the Odal Divine Stone and began to frantically absorb the power in it, the soul power and the power in the Odal Divine Stone collided violently, emitting dazzling light and strong explosive impact, the powerful impact wave successfully forced the dragon to temporarily retreat, and the price was the complete death of Raphael's soul, and the living soldier forced Christine, who was already crying, to retreat along the life path that Raphael exchanged for his life.

"Chriss, live, for the shield of the Lord God!" was Raphael's last words to Christine, and Raphael, who had said this, held two Ordar Divine Stones in his hand and rushed madly towards one of the dragons. Rafael, who spreads his wings of light and burns to a brilliant and dazzling light like a meteor, is the last proud figure that Raphael left for Christine, however, this has also become an eternal pain in Christine's heart.

Looking at the sleeping Ellen, Christine sighed lightly: "Forgive me Ellen, I really miss him too much..."

On the second day, it wasn't until the third day of the day that Alan woke up quietly, and the extremely comfortable Alan stretched out with satisfaction, just put down his hand, and suddenly touched a soft thing, soft and abnormal, but there was an amazing elasticity, there seemed to be a subtle bulge between his fingers, Alan subconsciously grabbed a few more times, suddenly turned his head, and when he saw what was in his hand, he suddenly had a red face, and at this time, Christine was blushing and looking at Alan with an angry face.

"Ahh

With a loud bang, a humanoid object smashed through the wall and flew away, seemingly mixed with a scream: "I didn't mean to, instructor..."

Christine subconsciously covered her body with the quilt, looking at the wisp of green smoke coming out of her palm, but she couldn't help but chuckle.