Chapter 272: The spell is interrupted
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done it." He looked at the weeping figure and said, "But you're so angry, how can you use such a dangerous method?" ”
The weeping figure didn't recite the incantation anymore, but reached out to the package around his waist, and then took out a small bottle of potion and threw it at the mantle, who noticed her movements and immediately dodged back, and saw that the ground instantly made a sizzling sound.
"It's embarrassing." Covering her hairy face, she smiled embarrassedly at the figure, "You are a real heretic, I thought it was a nun pretending to scare people." ”
The figure was unmoved, and the remaining half of the potion was also thrown by her.
Looking at the venom flying in the air, Tusese easily dodged it, and then knocked the figure down with a wave of the hoe in his hand, and after Tuse, he walked over and touched her waist bag, and then took out a small bottle of potion and opened it and poured it on her.
"Ahh The stunned figure was immediately awakened by the venom corrosive pain, and she rolled on the ground looking for healing potions, until she fell completely to the ground after half an hour.
"What's going on!" There was a shout in the distance, and when he looked back, he saw two prisons running towards this side with lanterns, and it was obvious that the screams that lasted for more than a minute alarmed them.
"It's me, Brother Laskire." Tusech shouted at them, "There's a heretic here! ”
The two prison guards first used a lantern to illuminate Madris and Dursley on the ground, and after finding out that they were still alive, they ran to the side of the man, and then used the marquel to shine on the figure on the ground, the figure had been corroded into two sections, and the crotch bones were exposed, they squatted down and looked at each other after a careful examination, and then looked at the woman, "This is the Night Witch, how did you find out?" ”
"My companion walked there and suddenly turned back and attacked me, and when I came to check after I was subdued, she was found." Masturbation replied.
"That's the witch's trick." The prison nodded when he heard this, and then looked at him vigilantly, "How did you avoid it?" ”
"I was so annoyed that my companion almost hurt me, and I thought she was a nun pretending to be a nun, so I asked her how she could play so excessively, but she ignored me, and I slapped her in the face." "Then she took out a vial and sprinkled it on me, and it turned out to be too dark to do it properly." ”
"Being interrupted to cast a spell and accidentally spilling over a potion should be the process." Hearing this, the prison nodded, looked at Yang Se and said, "You go back to rest first, and the weeding work today will be made up tomorrow." ”
"Okay." Hearing this, he nodded, then looked at his companions, "What about them?" ”
"They can't go back until a professional examination makes sure that there is no hidden danger of being bewitched." "Take a little time in the morning, and I'll tell you something about witches." ”
"Thank you." Hearing this, he smiled and nodded, and then turned to the dormitory church, and when he came to the door of the church, he saw that there were monks standing there, and when he saw him coming, he surrounded him, "What's the situation outside?" ”
"There's something called the Night Witch, and they're dealing with it in the prison." Looking at the excited group of monks, he said, "That thing is dead, don't panic." ”
"What's the alarm, I'm going to get rid of the demon!" One of the monks blushed and said, "I'm Lincoln. Lem is an existence who has vowed to become a god, how come this opportunity didn't come to me! ”
Brother Lem said and looked at him with some dissatisfaction, as if to reproach him for wasting this opportunity.
"Yes, it's a pity you didn't meet it." Hearing this, he looked at him with pity.
"You!" Lem glared angrily, then turned his head to look at the other monks, "Don't worry, the arrival of the eighth demon will inevitably bring great changes in the darkness, now the heretics dare to go up the mountain, and the heretics below must also be stupid, we are not afraid that there will be no evil to destroy!" ”
"That's right, we're going to get rid of the demons!"
"Spread the glory of God!"
"Let God's favor come!"
A group of monks said excitedly, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw this, these are all fanatics of militants, and I don't know if it will be embarrassing to recall this scene when they meet on the battlefield one day in the future.
"Ahem, the noisy noise in the middle of the night still doesn't let people rest?" At this moment, the monk who was in charge of the church came down and looked at the monks who had stopped abruptly with disgust, "You are still looking forward to the darkness outside, you?" Is this a good thing? ”
"Hermits aren't, we—" Lem defended.
"Don't all go back to rest!" The monks glared at everyone, and the monks immediately dispersed.
"I didn't come to practice spontaneously." The monk couldn't help frowning as he looked at the monks who were happily leaving.
He rested early, and didn't pay any attention to heresy and anything like that, so the next morning, when the monks who hadn't slept all night had dark circles under their eyes, he had already gone out of the church to find the prison.
"Mr. Prison." He looked at the prison sitting by the flower bed and saluted.
"Well, it's rare to encounter heretics without being surprised, and this matter will make a note for you." The prison officer glanced at him and nodded, then carefully looked at him from the neck down, "You are wrapped in strips of cloth... Hurt? ”
"Well, burns." Teaser nodded.
"What kind of martial arts are you practicing if you are injured?" The corner of the prison prison's mouth twitched when he heard this, "You go back, if I die, I will be considered to have killed the monks in the courtyard." ”
"That..."The corners of his mouth twitched when he heard this, and secretly said that you just found out, but he didn't really want to practice anything with him, it was just that he was in the monastery, almost.
"Go back, especially if the burn is not healed, you can't exercise vigorously, and the physical work in the hospital will be done in the future, and you will talk about it when the injury is healed." The prison officer waved his hand impatiently.
"Then thank you, the prison, can you tell me about the practice skills and so on, I can study it when I'm fine." Ask.
"If you don't practice, you can find a martial arts book in the library to read, it's more detailed than I said." The prison shook its head when it heard this, and then left on its own.
After breakfast, I went to the teaching church by myself, and today the tutor gave me some music, and then showed off my singing voice, and my head was still buzzing when I ate at noon, and when I went to the library in the afternoon, I asked about the situation of the two companions, and the director said that they were still delirious, and everyone thought it was a heretical monster when they saw it, and they needed to wait for the soul master in the town to come back before they could break it over.
"What did the Soul Master do in town?" "Comfort the soul?" ”
"The work is similar to that of priests, but it is more capable than theirs, and it has made great achievements in psychological magic." The curator said.
"That's pretty remarkable." Hearing this, he nodded, "When will he come back?" ”
"The monk has been bewitched, but the people of the town also need to be appeased, and they need someone to replace them before they can return." The curator said, "I have reported it to the central church, and I am looking for a senior monk." ”
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