Beast Summoner

"Is there really no way to destroy both body and soul?" Delileka hurriedly walked towards Bartlett, looking at him expectantly.

The soldiers in silver helmets wanted to stop Delileka, but Bartlett signaled them not to be nervous, so they didn't take action. However, they still stood in front of Bartlett and blocked Delileka with his body.

Delileka didn't mind. After all, the other party was a Holy Magister of the auxiliary treatment department, and combat ability was not his strong point. These warriors were also doing their duty, and he was still begging for help at the moment, so naturally he wouldn't care too much about these details.

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"There is no way. My soul and body no longer exist, and I can't do anything about it! I wonder who the person you want to save is?" Bartlett asked with some confusion.

"It's... my woman, who was just here, burning her soul for everyone." Delileka's eyes were red, and her voice was a little more choked as she said.

"I'm sorry... we... are... late! Sorry!" Bartlett sighed, blaming himself a little. But there was nothing he could do. They were not peaceful along the way. Unexpectedly, there were still undead in the Holy See.

The magician appears.

This was simply a naked provocation and insult to them. What was even more insulting was that the three necromancers actually escaped unscathed after causing them a lot of trouble.

Delileka sighed. Although he had guessed this outcome, it was still difficult to accept it. He took a deep breath to calm his turbulent heart, and then said: "I have a seriously injured person here.

I would also like to trouble Master to give me some treatment!"

Someone had already carried Tang Xingrong out. Although Tang Xingrong had been treated by water magicians and wood magicians, the effect was still not satisfactory and he was still in a coma.

Bartlett took a brief look, nodded, and stretched out his hands to hang on Tang Xingrong's body. Bartlett's hands were completely covered by light magic elements, and the light in the palms of his hands was particularly bright.

Although the light is bright, it is not dazzling. It is very soft. The light seems to have a magical power, and people who see it will be attracted to it involuntarily.

Bartlett slowly placed his hands on Tang Xingrong's chest, and the light elements in his palms seeped into Tang Xingrong's chest.

Tang Xingrong's pale face gradually regained its rosiness, his breathing gradually stabilized, and his brows that were originally frowning due to pain gradually relaxed.

Seeing Tang Xingrong's appearance, Delileka breathed a sigh of relief. If Tang Xingrong was in a painful coma just now, now he looked as if he was sleeping. Light magic is indeed well-deserved in its treatment.

"Okay, let him have a good sleep, and he will be healthy again when he wakes up. His physical fitness is still good, and your treatment is also very timely. Otherwise, with such a serious injury, I might not be able to survive my visit.

." Bartlett said with a smile at Delileka.

"Will there be any sequelae?" Delileka asked nervously. Tang Xingrong finally touched the threshold of a semi-saint, and he did not want to ruin Tang Xingrong's future because of the sequelae.

As a saint-level powerhouse, he knows very well how terrible the hidden dangers of these sequelae are. There is no shortage of geniuses in the world. They have seen too many amazing and talented people. In the end, it was because they had let their bodies fall apart in battle.

Many old injuries and hidden illnesses were left behind, which led to stagnant strength.

"Don't worry, there will be no side effects. I have sealed some light magic elements in his body and will restore his body non-stop. When the light magic elements are exhausted, his strength will not retreat.

Maybe it will go to the next level." Bartlett smiled at Delileka and nodded.

There was actually no need for Bartlett to do this. He had actually revived Tang Xingrong, and even healed the old injuries in his body. The reason why he did this was actually because he felt somewhat guilty in his heart.

of.

He and others had already received the news that someone was going to ambush the students of Carlo Royal Academy. Unexpectedly, he was ambushed when he led the people to rescue him. As a result, Delileka's lover died and Tang Xingrong was seriously injured. This made him feel sad.

I felt somewhat sorry, so I spent my magic power to seal some light magic elements in Tang Xingrong's body to improve Tang Xingrong's physique.

Hearing Bartlett's words, Delileka's heavy heart was somewhat comforted. Although it was not enough to make up for the pain of Jennifer's departure, it was still good news...

"You didn't stop the people from Carlo Royal Academy from going back. You'll look good after you go back. Hehe!" A man in a black robe and a black hat on his head said with a sneer to the person in front of him.

If Delileka and the others were here, they would be surprised to find that the person opposite the man in black robe is actually the holy warrior who stopped them.

"Hmph! You should think about yourselves first! Your mission is to intercept the reinforcements of the Holy Holy See, but you actually ran away and let the reinforcements arrive in time. Let's see who is more unlucky then?" The holy warrior looked at the people in front of him.

The man in black robe snorted coldly.

"We only left after a bloody battle, otherwise you wouldn't have had so much time to waste! You're still fighting one-on-one and winning three out of five rounds. If they win, do you really dare to let them enter the Holy See? However,

You might as well put people in before they win, let alone if they win!" the man in black robe teased.

"If you hadn't let in so many people and a saint-level strongman, how could I have given up on the goal! You necromancers just seem to be like that. You brag about how powerful and powerful you are every day. When needed,

When you work hard, you just work hard but don't work hard." The holy warrior said disdainfully after hearing the words of the man in black robe.

"Fart! You know what a fart! If the Holy See sends a Templar or an offensive light-type Holy Magister, we won't be afraid. But this time they will send a pure healing auxiliary type.

Holy Magister." Thinking of this, the man in black still felt a little scared.

"A Holy Magister who is a healer and auxiliary? Then why don't you just kill him? Why did you let him go in the end?" Hearing that it was a Holy Magister who was purely a healer and auxiliary, the Holy Warrior frowned.

head.

He really couldn't understand why this kind of holy magician who had no offensive power was not killed by the men in black robes in front of him. In the end, the men in black robes fled and abandoned their armor.

"Is there anything wrong with your mind? We are necromancers! Light healing and auxiliary holy mages pose no threat to you, but they are fatal to us! Light healing magic has come to you.

What is on the group of people is to treat illnesses and save lives, but what happens to us is a weapon to kill people! The better the treatment effect, the more lethal it will be to us. Why don’t you go out without thinking?" The man in black robe looked at the holy warrior with dissatisfaction.

Seeing the proud look in the eyes of the holy warrior, no matter how stupid the man in black robe was, he knew that he was deliberately looking for trouble to expose his shortcomings.

"You're looking for death, aren't you!" The man in black robe gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words. His body surface was surrounded by gray magic elements, and he was ready to take action at any time.

The two similarly dressed people beside the man in black robe were also surrounded by gray magic elements at the same time. As long as the man in black robe made a move, they would take action without hesitation.

"Hmph! You want to take action against me? I advise you to think of a way to go back and explain first! Now we are all grasshoppers on the same rope, no one can escape!" The holy warrior didn't care at all, and the three undead magicians

The teachers are very strong, but I am not afraid of them.

The Holy Warrior actually despises these inhumane guys from the bottom of his heart. If they weren't really capable, I'm afraid he would have dealt with the three of them long ago, and then put all the blame on them. The Holy Warrior is so

Thinking about it, the three necromancers didn't think so. It's just that both sides couldn't help each other, so they had to suppress their dissatisfaction with each other, sit down and calmly think of a solution...

Everyone passed through many towns of the Divine Blessing Alliance along the way. The architectural style of the Divine Blessing Alliance was very different from that of the Carlo Empire, and everyone got a taste of the exotic customs.

"Master Delileka, we are about to arrive at Haolixi City, the holy capital of the Divine Blessing Alliance. I will take a leave of absence from you all first, and I will go back to report in person. Please make some repairs, and someone will lead you into the city later.

"Yes." Bartlett smiled apologetically at Delileka.

"It doesn't matter, Master Bartlett is here for you." Delileka hugged Bartlett with a fist and said with a forced smile.

After Bartlett returned the greeting to Delileka, he gave simple instructions to his subordinates, and then led several of his subordinates to disappear in a flash.

"Master, what do they mean?" He Yusheng looked at Delileka with some confusion.

"Be patient, wait and see what happens." After finishing these eight words, Delileka stopped talking.

Since Jennifer is gone, Delileka has become much quieter than before.

Bartlett tried to chat with Delileka at the beginning along the way, but found that Delileka was a little absent-minded and occasionally in a daze. However, he understood Delileka very well. His lover just died in front of him. If he could still

If you are joking, it is not normal.

Li Zhenbang has been carefully serving Delileka, and the atmosphere in the entire team is also very dull. Only when Tang Xingrong woke up, Delileka showed some smiles, but he soon returned to silence.

About half an hour later, a Templar knight with a silver helmet riding a giant snow-white wolf appeared in everyone's sight...

(Four hundred chapters have been updated in a flash, which is close to one million words. The story has just begun. As a newcomer, writing so many words in this first book is beyond my expectation. Thank you to all my book friends for your support along the way.

Companion! Thank you!)