"Who the hell are you?" Esther asked, filling in the grave.

"Archbishop Rantus Farrell, you just betrayed the temple for half a month and forgot who I am?"

"Absolutely impossible," Esther pursed her lips disdainfully, and then she told her all her reasoning, "in short, either you have a secret or you are not an archbishop!

"So you're smart," Lantes crossed his hands in front of his lower abdomen, "I like to talk to smart people, and now it's time for you to choose, do you want to continue living, or do you want to carry your bags and bury them with him?"

"Whew~" Esther took a deep breath, she knew that from the moment she saw this man, the so-called freedom had nothing to do with her, anyway, this world is like this, if you get out of one circle, you will enter another circle, "Of course I want to continue to live."

"Then give me your soul!"

"Okay." After Esther agreed, a transparent chain appeared between the two of them, one of which was wrapped around Esther's soul, and she knew that from this moment on, her life was completely in the hands of that man.

Esther touched her neck, and the chain only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace, and then looked at Lantes in disbelief. It turns out that the news that the newspaper said pretending to be true is actually true, and it turns out that there is really a third force that is stirring up the relationship between the two temples!"

"So what am I going to do?" Originally, Esther's first sentence wanted to ask was, who are you, but as Lantes said, although Esther is not an extremely smart person, but he still has some intelligence, that question, the man in front of him will definitely not answer it, just like in fact, she is more curious about what this man provoked the two temples for, and how he found himself, but this kind of question is destined to be unanswered!

Lantes took out a piece of parchment and a black stone from the spatial ring and handed it to Esther, "Obsidian is a token, and the parchment has everything you need to do next, you know, I can't leave the temple for too long, or it will make people suspicious."

Obviously, under the spell of that chain, Lantes was very relieved of Esther in front of him, "By the way, I will give you a piece of advice, don't think about it, and don't do anything to betray me, otherwise that spell will activate itself and pull your soul out!"

In the face of Lanters' intimidation, Esther just shrugged her shoulders, "Maybe I'll try it if I've lived enough one day."

"Ha, looking forward to that day," Lantes rarely cooperated with Esther's cold humor, apparently he still found some clues that made him feel good.

"Then goodbye," except this time, Randus, who should be called Huey Hale, was one of the few who did not use the ability of spatial teleportation, but floated in the air like leaves, and disappeared into the night almost in the blink of an eye, leaving only Esther, who continued to bury the grave of the ascetic.

Yaraschie, the time has reached the second half of the night, Shui, who has been tossing for half a night, does not seem to be very tired, and lights a grease lamp in his residence, which is a hobby of Huey, he especially likes the smell of the grease lamp after it burns, and continues to play war chess by the light, but this time, the extra chess piece is no longer on the chessboard, but is placed next to the chessboard by him, under the light of the grease lamp, the shadow of the chess piece seems to be dancing, "Then next, What kind of dance moves will you make?"

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"It turns out that there is a plant in that ancient altar that has been affected by the power of the altar all the year round, and has wisdom and power, that is, it seduces passing knights and mages by controlling those beautiful female ghosts, so as to achieve the purpose of absorbing their flesh and blood, absorbing their spiritual energy and strengthening itself."

"And later?"

Later, of course, good triumphed over evil, and the powerful mage Asuka Hongxia destroyed the mutated plants and rescued all the ghosts, and Sio Qian lived happily with the young merchant Tsai Chen. ”

"In your father's setting, can man and soul be together in the end?"

"If you have to dwell on the setting, it shouldn't be an ordinary soul, it can be imagined that the ghost has mastered some kind of means that can replenish the basic elements to keep the soul from dying."

"Well," Arthas nodded, "That's reasonable, as for that mutated giant tree, how does it look like the elven war tree, but unfortunately, your father doesn't know that the war tree doesn't eat meat!"

"Come on, teacher, don't dwell on this, it's just a story."

"Then you can continue to study the spell slot, I still have a little business to go first."

"Walk slowly~ Teacher."

After Arthas transferred himself, Don Quixote involuntarily sighed, "In the future, when I don't have money, I can get a set of bard clothes, and it is not bad to be a bard, it seems that I still have a talent for storytelling."

It's not difficult to establish a spell bit, it's just a bit of ink, after all, when it comes to soul issues, most mages will be very careful, and after the spell bit is established, the mage has a period of weakness, so the structure of a large part of the soul has undergone some changes, whether it is the flow of spiritual energy, and the strengthening of meditation, it needs an adaptation period!

For example, Don Quixote now, although he looked at a huge halo erected on the prairie with a sense of accomplishment, and the bottom of the halo was a little disgustingly used by him to use the pyramid made of dirt as a base, a gust of wind blew, and the weeds more than one person were swaying with the wind, with this aura, this scenery really had a desolate beauty.

"Even a plant wants to steal divine power, and if it is not burned to death by divine power, it will be fatal!"

"It's just a story, do you want to hear it?"

"Okay, okay, what about later?"

"Later, the great lich Asuka Russet destroyed the tree and helped the young merchant stay with the ghost. ”

"If there really is that kind of spell that allows soul reading to exist in the world, I think Sister Osiris will be mad! Where did you hear this story?"

"Of course it's my student, let me tell you, his natural spells are completely from these stories."

Don Quixote doesn't know how long he has been asleep, but there is not much dust on his body, and it will only take two or three days to die, although he has gradually adapted to the soul behind the structure spell position, but Don Quixote still feels a little weak, it seems that he did not choose to directly structure the spell position is a very correct choice, otherwise the only thing he can do after that is probably to collect Kyle's body! Obviously, there should be a result!

In Kyle's house, Don Quixote and Kyle sat opposite each other, and the table was full of dishes, of course, these were all prepared by Kyle for himself, after all, Don Quixote "ate" and it was just a waste, just like now, Don Quixote held his chin with one hand, tilted his head and looked at Kyle who was gobbling up quietly, "When did you find out that you became a high-ranking knight?"

"Hiss~" Kyle pointed to the soup on the table with some choking, Don Quixote moved his mind, and the soup in the bowl floated to Kyle's mouth, "Goo, goo~" After drinking all the soup in one go, Kyle wiped his mouth with a tablecloth and said, "Just a few days ago, when I woke up in the morning, I felt like I had inexplicably become a high-level knight."

"Also, the temple has given me a raise, and now my salary has increased tenfold, and I have as much as five hundred gold coins a month!

Don Quixote picked the corners of his mouth slightly, to be honest, his favorite is Kyle, an unexpected kind of cute surname.

"But," Kyle said with a mouth full of food, muttering a little, "since becoming a High Knight, I've found that I've eaten so much more, and every meal is several times as much as before. ”

"It's normal," Don Quixote leisurely rolled up a piece of ham with his mind and stuffed it into Kyle's mouth, "In the past, you used that method to become a high-level knight, but in fact, at most, you reached the level of control, and the body itself still stayed at the point of a middle-level knight, but now that you have truly become a high-level knight, you will naturally have a stronger physique, to carry more strength, and when you grow your body, you have to eat more." ”

"Chapel."

"Huh?"

"Will you leave again this time?"

"Well, I'm going to Zemas."

"What are you going to do? Remember what I did on that mountain?"

Kyle nodded, and by the way, slipped another sausage into his mouth.

"That's the seed I planted, and I feel like it's time to harvest."

"Oh, chapel."

"Huh?"

"It's nothing, you come back from Zemas and buy me some clothes."

"I think," said Don Quixote, shaking the ring in his hand, "there is not a single copper in it, and if I hadn't been a lich, I would have starved to death."

"Poof~" Kyle laughed a few times, grabbed a large handful of gold coins from the space ring and put them in front of Don Quixote, "This knight rewarded you, oops~~"

"Mark my words," Don Quixote stood up, "don't leave the confines of the main city, and ah, eat so much, exercise more, don't wait for me to come back and find that you have turned into a ball!"

"Bang!" A dinner plate flew directly into Don Quixote's face, and he seemed to forget that it was an extremely dangerous thing to curse a woman for getting fat, no matter what world he was in.

"By the way, this is for you," said Don Quixote as he pulled out a magic scroll from his bosom and handed it to Kyle.

The magic scroll is different from the magic array, it is a spell that is well structured and filled with psionic energy and basic elements in a certain carrier, so if the mage is willing, he can also put the talent spell in it, of course, the scroll seems to be made of parchment, but in fact, the parchment has not only undergone a lot of processing, but also added a lot of precious magic materials to store a spell, the more powerful the spell to store, the more magic materials will be consumed! Naturally, these are coming from Alsace.

"When you're in danger, you tear it open and stick the yellow paper that appears on your head, like this."

"Oops!"

"This is one of my natural spells, and its effect is to reduce the efficiency of other people's psionic energy to a certain extent, of course, this spell will not last long, because it can only be used by relying on the psionic energy I have stored in advance."

"Got it?"

"Understood."

"Bastard, I've only been here for a while, and I'm gone again"