Chapter 316: The One Who Rescued
Except for Ian, who was personally done by the Guardian Kite, the other three were all from Alpha, who had finally finished eating.
And this old dwarf who seems to have brought his own real luck is finally not so lucky this time.
He never expected Heine to be so decisive in any way, and the whole person was in a state of bewilderment.
Everyone else is probably like this, and they didn't expect Heine to turn his face when he said it, unequivocally.
After all, even the skeletons themselves didn't react.
Catching sheep: "The Northeast people are really fast, I didn't even lift my feet......"
Mr. Sa: "No, Brother Wei, why do your strange beasts split with spells?" Can you play with this cut? ”
Wei Diankite: "Don't talk about calves, Alpha can divide himself into three parts, and these are three units casting spells." ”
Mr. Sa: "I'm so envious...... Alas, I still like your 'pure faith' in the past, and think back to ......"
Wei Diankite: "Don't delay, the Shadow Flame is faith, and the will to rule is life, there is nothing wrong with it." ”
Catch the sheep: "I know, don't let life tarnish your faith, right?" ”
Guardian Kite: "That's a must." ”
…
Almost at the same time, Renee subconsciously wanted to jump off the airship, but was grabbed by Shiara.
Then, the chain of forgiveness bound the princess.
Renee's face was full of despair: "So you were his accomplice from the beginning?" ”
"I'm sorry." Siara said helplessly: "I hope you can trust him, just as you believe me." ”
Heine spoke at the right time:
"I'm just doing this to reduce unnecessary trouble, so please forgive me.
"It was only a second ago that I realized that some explanations are not allowed to exist in themselves, and that must have offended your sensitive nerves at this time.
"And the truth can only be told to those who are willing to listen, so ......"
He spread his hands.
"I vouch for your personality that I will settle you properly, and believe me, it's good for both of us."
This was basically said to Renee, and these people didn't listen to it anyway.
Ian rolled his eyes with difficulty and looked at the only fifth-level transcendent who was not controlled, Thiara.
A thought crossed his mind:
Seon Poetry Society.
However, in the next second, his soul was punished like a pinprick.
The pain suddenly disrupted his thoughts, and he couldn't continue with this train of thought.
Why do you remember the Poetry Society?
Why did you think of it at this point?
What does this organization do?
What does it have to do with the answers you're looking for?
He should have thought of it this way, but these most basic logics were disrupted, and reason was gone.
On the contrary, the anger and remorse of being betrayed filled his always calm brain for a moment.
At this point, Ian was no longer able to recognize that "his reaction just showed that Heine was right".
Maybe in the future, but now he is already filled with emotions.
"Go get Linum and Karl, I need a convoy - forget it, get Gawain, he's got a lot of strength."
Heine gave orders to Sa and catch the sheep, and then the two flew away on Hui Yu.
It wasn't long before Hui Yu returned with Gawain and Karl Ilan.
There are also two skeletons clutched in their claws.
"Villitas' battle mage?"
As soon as he saw the two dwarven guards, Karl's eyes lit up.
"My lord, do you want me to study them?"
"Compared to that, I'm counting on you to deal with that big guy." Heine pointed into the distance: "There's a large airship of Villitas, the kind that needs to be pulled by 12 pilots, and a magic tent that can accommodate fifty people, it is said to be sponsored by Kevester Security, you should be familiar with it, right?" ”
"Kewest Security?? That's a big brand! ”
Carl trembled with excitement:
"Of course, I usually listen to their advertisements, and occasionally I can hear the gossip of product development, so I'll go!"
He was extremely glad he had made the choice at the moment.
A few months ago, they were a bunch of hillbillies, but now they can pull Velitas' airship and magic tent back to study......
How long has it been?
Yuanling Technology, shocking!
…
Not long after the convoy departed, Linumu also arrived, and he also took Dylan with him.
Seeing Dylan's poker face, Heine chuckled in his heart.
Finished......
He had promised the other party that he would set up a necromancy laboratory here to study the Void, and if he could reverse infiltrate the underworld, he could also reverse infiltrate the underworld.
But who knew that Vega was so desperate that he closed the door when he left......
"What about the rift?" Dylan asked as soon as he came up.
At this moment, the traces of withering are as quiet as ghosts.
But for a necromancer, what is this also called a ghost?
Heine: "Ahem...... That's right, I caught a necromancer. ”
Dylan: "Can I strip his soul out and send it into the inner world?" ”
Heine: "Look, I'll just say that you're going to strip people at every turn, it's terrible, you still don't believe it!" ”
"So it still doesn't work."
Dylan laughed angrily at him: "Don't tell me that there is not even a corpse that can be used after this battle, right?" ”
Heine: "That's not true, the corpse is enough, don't worry." ”
After appeasing him, he led Linum to Ian Hoddle.
Briefly introducing the latter, he patted the wood elf on the shoulder:
"You have more say in this kind of thing than I do, help me persuade him."
Linumu thought for a moment and took out a silver bone fragment.
Looks like he's planning to use Ganm's therapy.
…
Ian watched as the wood elf, whose face had as many wrinkles as his father's, walked up to him.
Then, they ended the banishment's control over themselves, but instead had more restrictive spells applied to them.
The most effective of these was the red-turbaned skeleton pointing a dagger at him.
There was another line on the dagger:
"Only the shadows have embraced me"
Ironically, he had seen the princess write it with his own eyes.
Suddenly, the other party took out a silver bone fragment, which seemed to be part of the skull, and pressed it to his forehead.
From the moment this thing appeared, Ian felt his emotions boiling!
It was as if it was a pig that had smelled the smell of death, and was struggling desperately.
At one point, he even felt the urge to die.
But fortunately, the other party started quickly, and before he could resist, he felt a cold thing invade his soul.
Thoughts calmed down.
It is as if the whole person has been submerged in the water, and the noise in the soul has become distant and blurred.
He seemed to have regained control of his reason.
Ian came back to his senses, and the dagger against him was gone, and the vines that wrapped around him were gone.
"Don't worry, this is just a lightweight version of the Ganm bone fragment, which will serve as a certain isolation, and will not directly start expelling the pollution from your soul."
Linumu said slowly:
"You should be a devout Mother Earth believer, right?"
Ian snorted, "I'm Ian Hoddle of the Glittering Gold League. ”
Linumu smiled: "Yes, I know Your Excellency. I've seen it on the list of Holy Healing Order's instructors, but I didn't expect to meet in this format. ”
"Holy Healing Society?" Ian was taken aback: "You're not from the Poetry Society?" Wait, why do I think of this name again......"
Linumu: "It seems that you once knew about the Poetry Society, and maybe even joined it, but then as you chose the path of faith, this part of your memory was gradually blurred and forgotten. ”
Ian frowned and said, "The Holy Healing Society only accepts fifth-level transcendents from the four countries, how did you get in?" ”
Linum smiled, and then briefly recounted his experience of coming to Maikala.
This includes, but is not limited to, being completely a "free man" after being removed from the pollution left over from the trial by the "Ganm Therapy".
Ian's eyebrows furrowed as he listened.
"Do you want me to be an unbeliever like you? What's the difference between you guys and the Villitas?? ”
"No, I still believe in the way of nature, I can still listen to the sound of plants and trees, I can still harness the power of nature and interfere with the life of plants."
Linumu said: "When I first came here, the strength of Mycala's primordial spirit was still very low, so the resistance I received was not so strong, and Lord Heine could even communicate with me in person, just like now.
"But you might as well think about it, will you be able to discuss this with me calmly before I use the Gam bone fragment to isolate the will of the earth from interfering with you?"
After calming down, the more Ian thought about it, the more scared he became.
When he came back to his senses, he felt a chill in his back.
Only when one is completely removed from the extreme emotionality will one realize how terrible the previous fanaticism is.
He was a man of self-proclaimed rationality, but he also stepped directly into the most extreme situations when it came to matters of faith.
He didn't even allow the other side to give any explanation.
Linum spread his hands: "So, McCala's means is not to deprive you of your faith, but to prevent you from being blinded by faith. At least for the time being, we didn't go directly to you. ”
"Of course," he sighed, "we can't discuss it in itself if you stick to your faith, at least not yet, because it's almost a paradox, and we can't discuss it without isolating it." ”
"Is Faith Wrong......?"
Ian muttered.
His eyes were already full of confusion.
The fact that this was too strong obviously had a big impact on the old dwarf.
"No, Ian, you didn't do anything wrong, and faith wasn't wrong."
Linumu raised his voice to take a break from reflection and self-loathing.
"Do you know the dragon's horn sunflower? It was a plant with sweet fruits, but a very poisonous shell, which it could not withstand even itself, and often only two or three out of a hundred seeds survived, and the rest were poisoned.
"This extreme virulence comes from the environment in which it grows, to be precise, from the high pressure from the outside: miasma, death, toxins, and the environment in which it grows is so bad that other plants can't survive at all, but it survives because of it.
"The same is true of your faith.
"Under the infiltration and suppression of the Vlitas for nearly a thousand years, if you do not have such extreme sensitivity and pure will in your faith, you will not be able to firmly protect yourself, and then the dwarf inheritance will be cut off long ago.
"This is the pollution accumulated under heavy pressure, the self-sacrifice of generations of totemists, and the sin that future generations must bear when they enjoy the inheritance, so you don't have to hate it or hate it, but learn to accept and understand."
After a pause, the Wood Elf sighed.
"I think that's what Heine asked me to come for, only I can understand you.
"You can trust him, McAllalla is by no means the next Villitas.
"We are not here to exterminate the faith, but to save it."
(End of chapter)