Chapter 452: Spirit
Huo, that's a wise choice.
If Fred continues to stay here, he will definitely anger the witch Maxin constantly.
After all, his mind was now full of thoughts about what Miss Morgan was courteous.
Glancing at Miss Morgan behind her, she just smiled and didn't make a stop move, after all, this behavior did not fit her current role setting.
Facing the long sword that came up, Ye Qiong turned his head sideways, lowered his voice and said:
"Brother Rex, what else is going on?"
Fred was slightly embarrassed and replied:
"You're gone, and you're left alone with Miss Morgan, and it always feels a little. Embarrassed. ”
"Embarrassing, why? Do you hate Miss Morgan? ”
"How is it possible, it just feels like I don't know how to get along with her all of a sudden."
It feels like ah...
These two words are used extremely cleverly.
Also, Fred was also a sixth-order powerhouse before his death, stepped into the realm of demigods, and at the same time was a great hero who quelled the second camouflage war, and must have an intuition beyond ordinary people.
Although he certainly didn't notice the difference between Miss Morgan and the witch Maxin now, he must have faintly sensed something wrong in his heart, so he came out and offered to stay with Calvis.
Ye Qiong did not refuse this, and replied:
"Okay, I think this church is quite empty, let's go look around first and see if there is a suitable place to stay."
"Okay."
Fred was naturally full of promises.
One man and one sword walked out of the gate, and just now they were in the main church, the place where the faithful offered their faith to the Holy Father.
Stepping out of here, it is easy to find a few vacant rooms, which should be intended for clergy or visitors if nothing else.
One of the rooms had already been cleaned up, presumably the room that Miss Morgan had prepared for herself.
He and Fred made a choice, eventually choosing the westernmost room to live in.
The room is very simple, with a desk on the far left against the wall, next to a wooden bed.
After all, this is a room where the clergy live, and it is not a place where the nobility live, so it is normal to be simple.
However, it is not difficult to see from the yellowing marks on the walls and the dust on the ground that this place has been uninhabited for a long time, and it is not known what the origin of this dilapidated church is.
Placing the book of magic on the table that he had taken from Miss Morgan, he chose to clean up the house, which took not much time, about an hour.
The original dirty room finally looks like it can be inhabited.
As for Fred, a sword couldn't help much, so he simply walked around.
Ye Qiong had just finished cleaning up, and he came back, but why did he close the door on the way back.
"What's wrong? Nervous look. ”
"Something is wrong with this church."
Fred lowered his voice.
"I've just felt the traces of the Spirit here."
"Spirit?"
"It's the soul of the dead, you know, the strong or the obsessed person will not dissipate as soon as they die, but will stay in the dead place for many times before they dissipate."
I've known this, and I've experienced it many times.
Brother Fred, you should have had the same experience, right?
Fred went on to say:
"It seems that there are some people living here besides us."
"Can they hurt us?"
"Spirits have no physical form, they can't use magic, and they can't theoretically pose a threat to us."
"That's it."
Ye Qiong is extremely aware of this state, although he has opened the perspective of God, he can clearly see everything that is happening around him, and at the same time, the flow of time will become fast, but he cannot interfere with everything in the world.
They are like players in the perspective of the spectators, they can only watch everything silently, and they can't do anything.
Therefore, the existence of the spirit is not a threat to them at all.
Presumably, Maxin and Teresa had already discovered the "spirit" hidden in the church, but they only knew its characteristics, so they did not take any action.
When Fred heard this, he thought about it, and he said the same.
He had also worked as a "spirit" back then, so he naturally knew that in that situation, he could not do anything at all.
It's just that he doesn't understand, why does this phenomenon happen?
The delay in the repossession of souls from the underworld was something that would not have been possible before.
Just as he was thinking, Ye Qiong had already opened the book on the table and read it to himself.
Seeing this, Fred asked:
"Are you able to construct a demon path goblin now?"
Although this is an extraordinary profession banned by the Apocalypse Empire, he must have learned about it as a king, but after understanding it, he still doesn't understand why the transcendent profession of Demon Dao Scholar is forbidden by order.
From his point of view, although the Demon Dao Scholar is unstable, on the whole, the benefits should outweigh the harms.
This profession is very much like an alchemist in ancient times, with a strong creativity, and if conditions allow, it can even create products that transcend the ages.
"Not long ago, I was able to construct a demon path goblin, do you want to take a look?"
Ye Qiong flipped through the pages of the book as he answered Fred's question.
"Not long ago?"
Fred recalled that Calvis had only been in seven days since he went and returned, and in such a short period of time, he was already able to skillfully construct a demon path goblin.
Really!
Miss Morgan is really a good teacher.
He didn't know much about the Demon Dao Scholars, so he didn't know how to construct the Demon Dao Fairy in seven days.
According to his understanding, it was converted into an introductory class for paladins, and he only took three hours to complete the process.
So I didn't show too much surprise.
"yes, almost seven days ago."
"A day? Then your talent is not bad. ”
"That's what Miss Mallogen said, too."
Then, Fred didn't say anything, just silently watched Ye Qiong turn the pages.
He flipped through the book extremely quickly, basically ten lines at a glance, and turned to the next page in less than seven seconds.
This speed of reading caused Fred to be greatly puzzled.
Brother Calvis, do you really read the book?
Because it was not his field of expertise, Fred didn't dare to ask more, just watched silently.
In less than an hour, the brick-thick book was placed aside by Ye Qiong, and he casually picked up another book from the side of the desk.
"So fast?"
Fred couldn't help but be surprised.
Is it because the transcendent profession of demonism is too simple, or is it because what Calvis is learning at this stage is too basic, so his reading speed is so fast?
He didn't understand.
Is it so easy to learn?
Three hours later, the five books brought by Miss Morgan were all read by Ye Qiong and put aside.
Seeing this, Fred finally couldn't help but ask his doubts:
"Brother Calvis, do you really understand?"
"Of course, it's like a stream."
Huo, that's a wise choice.
If Fred continues to stay here, he will definitely anger the witch Maxin constantly.
After all, his mind was now full of thoughts about what Miss Morgan was courteous.
Glancing at Miss Morgan behind her, she just smiled and didn't make a stop move, after all, this behavior did not fit her current role setting.
Facing the long sword that came up, Ye Qiong turned his head sideways, lowered his voice and said:
"Brother Rex, what else is going on?"
Fred was slightly embarrassed and replied:
"You're gone, and you're left alone with Miss Morgan, and it always feels a little. Embarrassed. ”
"Embarrassing, why? Do you hate Miss Morgan? ”
"How is it possible, it just feels like I don't know how to get along with her all of a sudden."
It feels like ah...
These two words are used extremely cleverly.
Also, Fred was also a sixth-order powerhouse before his death, stepped into the realm of demigods, and at the same time was a great hero who quelled the second camouflage war, and must have an intuition beyond ordinary people.
Although he certainly didn't notice the difference between Miss Morgan and the witch Maxin now, he must have faintly sensed something wrong in his heart, so he came out and offered to stay with Calvis.
Ye Qiong did not refuse this, and replied:
"Okay, I think this church is quite empty, let's go look around first and see if there is a suitable place to stay."
"Okay."
Fred was naturally full of promises.
One man and one sword walked out of the gate, and just now they were in the main church, the place where the faithful offered their faith to the Holy Father.
Stepping out of here, it is easy to find a few vacant rooms, which should be intended for clergy or visitors if nothing else.
One of the rooms had already been cleaned up, presumably the room that Miss Morgan had prepared for herself.
He and Fred made a choice, eventually choosing the westernmost room to live in.
The room is very simple, with a desk on the far left against the wall, next to a wooden bed.
After all, this is a room where the clergy live, and it is not a place where the nobility live, so it is normal to be simple.
However, it is not difficult to see from the yellowing marks on the walls and the dust on the ground that this place has been uninhabited for a long time, and it is not known what the origin of this dilapidated church is.
Placing the book of magic on the table that he had taken from Miss Morgan, he chose to clean up the house, which took not much time, about an hour.
The original dirty room finally looks like it can be inhabited.
As for Fred, a sword couldn't help much, so he simply walked around.
Ye Qiong had just finished cleaning up, and he came back, but why did he close the door on the way back.
"What's wrong? Nervous look. ”
"Something is wrong with this church."
Fred lowered his voice.
"I've just felt the traces of the Spirit here."
"Spirit?"
"It's the soul of the dead, you know, the strong or the obsessed person will not dissipate as soon as they die, but will stay in the dead place for many times before they dissipate."
I've known this, and I've experienced it many times.
(End of chapter)