"How can I, a warrior, help you heal the wounds on your soul?"

Under the clear moonlight, the blue-haired girl showed a charming and elegant smile, and her pink eyes exuded a sly and confident light.

"An Ling, you actually have some kind of hole cards, some kind of special means, that can treat everything, even the injuries on your soul, right? I know this may be a secret you don't want to tell, but you don't usually hide anything. ”

"Is it that obvious?"

An Ling scratched his head.

He really didn't want to show that he had the ability to heal others. Because now his character is a "melee sword warrior" and "a hot-blooded young adventurer".

If you have the ability to heal others, you will be "impure".

I saw Maggie chuckle, nodded, and said, "You really never hide it." When we first met, Sheena forcibly tore her soul apart and was injured, and that kind of injury could not have healed itself in such an inexplicable miracle......"

"And that day when the waterhole was, um... Annis was almost a dead person at the first time. That kind of wound can only be brought back to life by the core bishop of the church. And I also have a certain understanding of the erosion of the abyss, which can only be purified in a short time, otherwise it is impossible to resist the erosion of the abyss for a long time. Unless you're resisting some kind of Light-Hallows that you're resisting erosion. ”

"Uh..."

An Ling looked at the sky, and then generously took off the silver sword behind him.

"This sword is actually a Bright Hallows weapon, which was given to me by the Bishop of Light who taught me the path of a warrior. I don't know the name of this artifact, but it has helped me a lot. It does have a strong healing effect. ”

Now that Maggie has made it clear, An Ling simply follows her words and lies, and there is no need to use so many brains.

Maggie had such a smiling expression on her face, it was very ordinary, and it looked no different from an ordinary big sword~ If this is a holy weapon, it is estimated that it is the most simple holy weapon I have ever seen......"

An Ling blinked and smiled, "Can you guess its name?" ”

"Let me think about it~" Maggie got up and touched her chin and thought about it seriously.

"The Holy See of Light used to possess many holy weapons, but most of them were destroyed or lost. Well, could it be possible that this sword is the "Sword of the Light Enlightenment Oath" that disappeared eighty years ago? No..., it should be the "God-given Divine Blessing Sword"? ”

"I don't know."

An Ling smiled and shook his head.

Maggie stopped talking, looked at An Ling, and fell silent.

Night insects chirp, cool breezes blow,

After a long time, Maggie suddenly chuckled, squinted beautifully and whispered to An Ling:

"An Ling, you'll help me, right?"

"I ......"

An Ling just wanted to agree, but the words stopped when they came to his mouth.

"What's wrong?"

Maggie asked with a wink.

An Ling hooked the corners of his mouth and said softly:

"Suddenly it feels boring to say yes. _o_m ”

"Huh?"

Maggie's eyes widened slightly, with a look of surprise on her face, and she asked rhetorically:

"Do you still want to make conditions with me?"

"Hmm~"

An Ling rolled his eyes and said:

"A small request."

Maggie was surprised for a moment, and then asked a little nervously:

"And what little request do you want?"

An Ling subconsciously wanted to ask her about the painful past that had happened in the past.

But when you think about it, it doesn't seem like it's good to ask in this atmosphere.

So he said:

"Give me your magic cloak, I think it looks pretty good."

An Ling suddenly remembered that he was still a bare-chested warrior with bare arms, but a warrior with a sword would be handsome in a cloak, and he needed a delicate and good-looking cloak.

Maggie's face showed a strange look, and she asked suspiciously:

"Want my magic cloak, what does that mean?"

"I just think it's good."

Anling Sunshine One.

Laugh.

"Okay......"

Although she thought it was strange, Maggie untied the magic cloak and cloak on her body, and gave it to An Ling.

"Well, here you go. First of all, this mage cloak is a woman's one, and if you wear it and be seen by other magicians, you will be laughed at. ”

An Ling smiled and took the soft, gorgeous and delicate magic cloak, and asked casually:

"A cloak and a long cloth, why is there a difference between a woman and a man?"

"Yes, buckles, cuts and patterns in the details...... And also...... It's pretty obvious anyway. ”

"I didn't feel any difference."

An Ling said casually and directly tied this cloak around his shoulders and neck.

"You ......"

Maggie was speechless.

An Ling waved his hand, flicked his cloak, and said:

"Alright, Maggie, you can get started, I'm here, no problem."

Maggie froze when she heard this, and then exhaled helplessly, and in an instant she returned to her calm and elegant appearance.

"Well, let's get started. I believe you. ”

After speaking, she placed 7 magic crystals that were valuable at first glance on the door of the delicate and lush magic array outlined under her, and then casually lay down in the magic array and closed her eyes.

An Ling stared at her motionlessly.

At this moment, Maggie seemed to be asleep, but An Ling knew that she had entered a deep meditation state, and only in this way could she better tear her soul apart and control her wounds.

After only a moment, the blue-haired girl's breath began to be extremely unstable, and a large amount of chaotic magic overflowed from her body, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Oh~"

An Ling sighed.

The magician cherishes his soul the most, thinking that Yago would rather self-destruct his soul than touch his soul at the beginning, but he didn't expect that now Maggie can tear his soul so decisively.

Not to mention the extreme pain of this process, if there is no perfect remedy in the future, her mage career will be ruined for the rest of her life, and she may be in a wheelchair for the rest of her life unconscious.

Is she really brave enough, or does she absolutely trust herself?

"Hmm..."

I only heard the girl snorting, and she fell directly into an absolute fainting and completely lost consciousness.

The circle beneath her activated, blooming with a pure and brilliant silver moon glow that remedied her soul.

Moonlight magic has a good recovery effect on the soul, the idea is correct, but the magic circle she set up is not advanced enough, a lot of moonlight magic has escaped and wasted, and the little bit that acts on her body is not enough to make up for her injuries.

In this case, even if Maggie's soul does not leave sequelae, it will make her lose her magic and be unable to meditate for a long time.

"It's okay......"

An Ling twisted his nose and leaned over to touch Maggie's forehead. Error-free updates @

The pure white light of redemption benefited from the palm of his hand, and the angelic light slowly poured into Maggie's body.