"It's magical. ”

Seeing Chen Fusheng slap a few times on his body at will, and Vito, who was originally paralyzed on the ground, stood up again, even if Wen De still felt that this combat method was of little use in the chaotic battlefield, he couldn't help but feel that this method was indeed exquisite.

"Actually, these are not as complex and mysterious as you think, and they are no different from breaking hands and feet and incapacitating the other person. ”

Feeling that Vito's attitude was obviously more dignified than before, Chen Fusheng said slowly: " For example, when a martial artist attacks, many times it is towards the vital position of the heart, chest and abdomen, in fact, in addition to harming those important organs and tissues, it is also because they are the main channel of energy circulation, but ordinary people can't feel such a subtle thing, they can only cover the entire level, there is a lot of waste, although it is limited to the realm, Vito you can't do this, but in the next few days, you can try to start by perceiving the energy flow in your body, and put the speed of the fighting qi in your body to the slowest and slowest speed, and it is best to ask those doctors for some questions in this regard。 ”

Ignoring the thoughtful Vito, Chen Fusheng turned his head to look at Vinika and said with a smile: "Miss Vinica is a real magician, and her magic attainments are definitely stronger than my half-, after all, the body of a magician is fragile, in my opinion, Miss Vinica might as well learn some hand-to-hand combat martial arts, in fact, this kind of martial arts in our school is easier for women to master than men." ”

"For an ordinary person like me, even if it takes a lifetime of energy, it is difficult to climb to the peak of magic, where can I dare to focus on other fields?"

Blinking her eyes and pulling her long sea-blue hair behind her back like a waterfall, Vinica smiled playfully and said, "But I can't even recognize the instrument you use, let alone see a bard who has broken through to the golden level, I wonder if we are lucky enough to see your musical attainments." ”

Hearing this, not to mention Vito, who had just woken up from thinking, even if he didn't know anything about music and poetry, and didn't have any interest, Wen De was in good spirits, and his eyes were fixed on Chen Fusheng.

Although gold-level warriors or magicians are rare, there are not many of them in the Holy Alliance, but the gold-level bards may not be able to find ten fingers when they look at the mainland, and the entire imperial capital is said to have only one duke, and this level of art is only afraid that even the emperor of the Holy Alliance can not always enjoy it.

When Chen Fusheng chose the bard as a cover, he only considered that this identity could maximize his strength, but he didn't expect that high-level bards were so rare, otherwise he would never have advertised to others that he was a gold-level bard.

"Why not, Miss Ao Li and I have experienced a lot of scenery that we have never seen before, although we encountered a storm and almost lost our lives, and we have the intention to compose these inspirations into a song, and we need to try again and again, as long as a few people do not dislike it. ”

"I'll go and tell the lord to sort out the banquet hall, and ask the gentleman to wait a moment. ”

Hearing Chen Fusheng's answer, Wen De's face moved, and he stepped forward and said,

"No, the song is the voice of the heart, it comes out of nature, the most important thing in our genre is the integration of the mind and the whole world, if it is deliberately not beautiful, as for Viscount Mars, Mr. Wende does not need to inform him, he can naturally hear it. ”

Seeing Wen De hesitate for a moment, he still stepped away, Chen Fusheng did not stop him, on tiptoe, a breeze lifted off and landed on a big tree branch, his left hand was high and his right hand was low, and there was an inaudible flute sound spreading.

Priest Brown had been feeling a little unsettled lately, and that emotion had fallen into the eyes of the man opposite.

He had experienced many more years than the Priest Brown, and his hair color, which was originally as bright as gold, had long since turned silver white, but under the grace of the mighty gods, his figure was still straight, his skin was smooth and firm without a trace of wrinkles, and his voice was clear, exuding a vigorous vitality that only young people could have.

"Lord Bishop Drews. ”

Priest Brown said solemnly: "In the past two days, I have thought about it repeatedly and always felt that the two people brought back by the magician of the Mena family are extraordinary, and that girl just looked at her, and I felt an irresistible coercion coming from the depths of my body, she must have a very high-level bloodline in her body, and she is still a very strong high-ranking creature. ”

"Hmm. ”

Drews finally raised a little interest, and said with a little surprise: "Although the bloodline of the Sea Shark Guardian in your body is thin, it is comparable to the silver level of the elf in terms of level, plus the blessing of the divine power of the queen of gods, even if the other party awakens the bloodline of the gold level, it is impossible to give you this kind of pressure." ”

Speaking of this, Drews shook his head and said: "But there are so many powerful people in the world, it is not so strange that one of them comes here by chance, and it doesn't mean that they will leave here in a few days, even if this little girl has the blood of gods, what does it have to do with us." ”

Priest Brown sighed helplessly, perhaps because he had seen too many storms, Bishop Drews was always so lazy in handling things, and even didn't pay much attention to proclaiming the prestige of the Queen of God, if it weren't for his strength to show that he was still favored by the Queen of God, there would have been many priests below who couldn't hold back and wanted to challenge his authority.

"But there were two, two. ”

Priestess Brown flashed two fingers before Drews's eyes, and his tone focused on the last two words, "And compared to her, that bard is really incomprehensible to me, and you should know that the undercurrents hidden beneath the surface are more terrible than the storms and waves of the sea." If we can ride the whirlwind and fly into the air by the grace of the Queen of God, then he is one with the wind, he is the wind, the wind is him, even you, I am afraid that you will not be able to do this. Such two people join forces, even if it is a strong man who awakens the origin and moves towards the legendary road, he is afraid that he will be able to retreat with his whole body, and he must have a plan when he comes to our sea, and it is impossible to just collect the wind for the sake of the so-called wind, let alone ......"

The chattering Brown priest didn't hear anyone respond for a long time, and subconsciously looked forward, but saw that Bishop Drews was indifferent to the casual side, straightened his waist, and looked serious.

"Listen. ”

Nodding slightly towards Priest Brown, Drews pointed to his ear and asked, "Brown, did you hear any strange noises?"

"How is this possible?"

Priest Brown listened for a moment, and then said with a dumb smile: "We are now in the secret room of the temple, how can any sound be transmitted through the wall blessed by the divine power of the queen of the gods, unless it is ......"

Speaking of this, Priest Brown's voice suddenly paused, Bishop Drews was not wrong, in addition to the breathing of the two of them, there was indeed another voice in this room faintly, this voice was like a wisp, like a light mist, it seemed to be nothing, it made people's hearts itch and unbearable, how could not be grasped, the sound of the flute was in the ears, echoing in his mind, as if someone was whispering in the depths of his soul, like crying, Priest Brown instantly remembered the bard who walked against the wind.

Silently reciting the holy name of the Queen of God, Priest Brown instantly came to his senses from his intoxication, and glanced at Bishop Drews, and saw a deep surprise in each other's eyes, knowing that these monks had spent nearly a lifetime devoting themselves to their faith, and their faith was far stronger than those magicians, even those high-ranking knights who always insisted on walking the path of the Eight Virtues could not compare to them.

Two whirlwinds glowing with blue-black divine power spawned simultaneously in the small space, driving Priest Brown and Bishop Drews through the thick roof of large aquamarine stones, and soared into the air.

It was evident that, apart from the two of them, who were almost already the strongest in the Bay of Biscay, few people could detect this anomaly that was quietly spreading in the air. Both Bishop Drewth and Priest Brown had refined their divine skills all their lives, and although those abnormal spiritual powers and elemental fluctuations were invisible, they could not hide their perceptions, and they all clearly felt that the spirits of the men, women, and children in this city-wide celebration held to celebrate the whaling were obviously more active and pure than in previous years, as if they had been washed by clean water, radiating a sense of clarity and clarity.

"Sure enough, it was the bard who did it. ”

Feeling the residence of the Mena family as the heart, the elements were abnormally converging, expanding outward layer by layer, and Priest Brown was about to ride the whirlwind to descend to see what this young powerhouse was doing.

"Wait. ”

Bishop Drews grabbed him, closed his eyes, and a strange look appeared on his face, "Listen, this is the sea breeze, this is the waves. ”

"No, it's the wind, it's the water. ”

Seeing the whispers wriggling in Drews's mouth, Priest Brown froze, stopped other movements, and followed Drews's example, silently reciting the name of the god, calming his mind, expelling those irritable delusions in his chest, and devoting himself to the deep visualization of the storm god.

He knew that he was far inferior to Drews when it came to understanding and mastering the doctrine and beliefs of the Storm God Queen, and since the other party did so, he must have his own reasoning.

The endless storm of tyranny filled the vast sea, setting off countless stormy waves, and Brown turned into a large shark several feet long, with black skin and sharp teeth, and blue and white stripes, cleaving the waves and swimming freely, but the distant and ethereal sound did not disappear, but seemed to follow the soul in, lingering and looping in this strange space.

With the change of the rhythm and rhythm of the flute, this piece of heaven and earth has also undergone strange changes, there is water vapor condensed into water dew into a continuous spring rain falling from the sky, merging into the meandering stream murmuring, the stream converges, the big river, surging and rushing, or the silver moon hangs high, the river swells slightly, the breeze rises, blows the river surface, brings up countless wrinkled waves, and finally thousands of rivers return to the sea.

But this is not the end, thanks to these countless sources, the ocean, which had always been in turmoil, calmed down slightly, showing a bit of tranquility and peace, and even the storm stopped raging.

The water vapor broke away from the ocean again, rose towards the sky, and then somehow, together with the boundless deep storm, after an inexplicable change, the vast sky was covered by clouds as high as mountains and thick as tides, and between the clouds, there were thick thunderbolts that pierced the sky and fell heavily on the endless sea, and the sound of a thunderstorm was heard.

It's just that this thunder and lightning that is enough to wipe out everything falls into the water, bringing a kind of fresh vitality after a drizzle.

"It's complete. ”

This strange thought came to mind, and Priest Brown, who was watching the spectacle, broke away from this strange space and returned to reality.

"The devil, it must be the temptation of the devil. ”

Priest Brown was sweating profusely, and his mouth was repeating these two sentences, if it were not for this, how could he dare to give birth to such a rebellious idea that the kingdom of God after God is not perfect and complete.

"Not good, Bishop Drews. ”

Regardless of the rudeness, Priest Brown grabbed Bishop Drews's arm and forcibly woke him up from his state, although this would inevitably cause damage to Drews's spirit, but it was countless times better than sinking in the illusion created by the devil and finally being abandoned by God.

At this moment, Drews's eyes opened violently, and a grand will far superior to the Golden Rank descended into the depths of Priest Brown's soul.

Feeling this familiar and surrendering majestic wave, Priest Brown had no more thoughts, only one thought.

"Oracle, this is the oracle of the Queen of God!"