Lord of War

Because of Heatley's "sick treatment" behavior, at night, Harding just lay on the side weakly, completely lost the interest to find Rotikabas. But this doesn't mean that Rotika Bass will let Harding go, so there's no need to think about it, Sean also knows that Harding will have an unforgettable night tonight.

However, Rotika Bass tossed and tossed, but he promised Sean to instruct Hina in spear skills, but he did not fail.

At this time, Hina was working hard to practice her spear skills.

Maybe it was due to the expectation of the adventure stories Reina had told, or maybe it was due to some other reasons, Hina worked very hard in cultivation and never let up in the slightest. Even though it could almost be said that the sweat was pouring down like rain, and even the hands holding the gun were red and sore from practicing gun skills, Hina did not stop to rest. This kind of diligence also made Sean see Hina's future, Destined not to be ordinary.

Due to the awakening of her bloodline, Cecilia's strength has now reached the peak of high-ranking gold, and her magic power accumulation is actually almost the same, and her body is gradually undergoing magic power transformation. Therefore, during the recent period, Cecilia has focused on the issue of the power of law, because according to the influence of the awakened blood in her body, Cecilia already has the most basic law Skills of analyze.

As long as she completes the process of analyzing-dismantling-reshaping, she can have her own power of law, thus forming a domain ability.

And this step means that Cecilia will officially enter the sanctuary from now on.

But it's one step away. There is still a long way to go, as Cecilia is currently at the level of analysis.

On the contrary, Sean is a little different from normal people.

He now has a law fragment. This is the medium through which he came into contact with the superior law, but so far Sean has not been able to officially open the quest line of this law, which makes Sean not happy at all. Because for the strong in the sanctuary, the domain formed by the complete law power is much stronger than any law fragments. Although the complete law made up of law fragments would be stronger, Xiao En has never I've seen someone collect it all.

Of course, Sean didn't have the heart to deal with the law fragments at this time. He is communicating with Heather.

Strictly speaking, it was teaching Heather some common sense.

"Hating is a demon descendant, a resident of the underground world." Sean thought for a while. Then he spoke.

"I know." Heatley nodded her head seriously, she looked like a student who was listening carefully in class.

"Do you know what a demon is?"

"I don't know." Heather said without hesitation.

There were several black lines vaguely on Sean's face, and he even heard Cecilia sniggering.

This made Sean a little helpless: "Do you still want to meditate?"

Cecilia made a face at Sean. Then stuck out his tongue.

"Oh." He sighed helplessly. Sean turned his head to look at Heately, and then said, "Then you say you know."

"I know that Harding is a resident of the underground world." Heatley blinked her eyes, and the innocent eyes made Sean feel as if he was being pierced by thousands of arrows, "I'm not wrong."

"Ha ha.

"Cecilia finally couldn't help it anymore, "I think, I can't meditate anymore. "

Now even Cecilia finally understands. Why were there only eighteen trainee temple knights when she escorted Heately to the Void Territory. Problem children like this. At the Church of Life, everyone may wish to keep them at a respectful distance, but because she possesses very powerful divine power, everyone has to protect her. After all, she has the special honor of the chief saint.

"Okay." Sean also looked helpless, and even felt a little headache, "Although the demons are the sons of the gods, their behavior of hiding underground was an act of betraying the gods, and because of this, Now all the devils are being rejected by divine arts...that is to say, although your intentions are good, if you use divine arts on the devils, it is tantamount to torturing them."

"Ah!" Heatley exclaimed, covering her mouth with her hands, "I'm sorry, I don't know, I did such a disrespectful thing to Mr. Harding. I'm sorry, I will go to Mr. Harding Apologize."

After all, Heatley quickly got up, bowed slightly to Sean, and then quickly ran to the other side of this temporary small camp.

There, Harding was lying helplessly in his sleeping bag. At this time, he was not even willing to talk to Rotika Bass. The "treatment" that Heather forced him to do today really made him feel extremely bad. . Of course, the helplessness of divine arts is also a manifestation of the demons' inability to survive on the surface.

After all, there are really too many churches on the surface of the earth.

Rotika Bass was still talking about something, but when he saw Heatley trotting over from the corner of his eye, he showed a smirk, said good night to Harding, and left . Harding longed for Rotikabas to leave as soon as possible, so he was naturally relieved at his departure, but he began to regret why he came to the wild land with Sean to see it.

"Mr. Harding." Heatley's voice suddenly sounded beside Harding, which made Harding shudder instantly, just like a cat with fried fur.

"You, don't come here!" Poor Harding's voice was trembling.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Harding. I really didn't know that my magic would hurt you so much today. I'm really sorry." Heatley's voice was a bit crying, and she just knelt down like this Beside Harding's sleeping bag, he looked uneasy, "Mr. Harding, please forgive me. I will definitely pay attention to the range of influence of the magic in the future, and try not to have any impact on you."

Seeing Heatherie's sad appearance, and tears welling up in her eyes, Harding couldn't bear it. He was not a heinous person in the first place, otherwise he would not have wanted to break away from the Scarlet Banner and let his own ethnic group change their political stance, so when he saw Heateley's wronged and injured appearance, he also felt a little sympathetic Feeling overwhelmed, he also sat up, then stretched out his hand and patted Heathery's head.

"I'm fine." Harding smiled, and then said softly, "I know you didn't do it on purpose, and it's none of your business.... The races on the surface still know too little about our underground residents. So it's not your fault."

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Harding." Heately looked at Harding, who was barely able to squeeze out a smile but was still in unspeakable pain, and then said with a bit of a crying voice, "You seem to be very uncomfortable. It looks painful."

Harding's face changed suddenly, but his already pale face couldn't show any paler appearance.

...

"Is it really okay?" Cecilia still had a smile on her face, "Let Heately run over to apologize to Harding like this."

"I think it should be fine." Sean thought for a while, and then said, but his tone was a little uncertain.

"Haven't you ever wondered why Heather, as a saint, has no common sense?" Cecilia still had a smile on her face, and she also looked a little more mischievous, "A lot Sometimes, Heately's behavior was more like a subconscious conditioned reflex, and her own thinking ability was not enough.... And to be trained to be such a person, Heately's childhood was obviously not very happy."

Sean frowned slightly: "Conditioned reflex?"

"You understand?" Cecilia laughed.

In an instant, Sean had a very bad premonition.

...

"The movements are standard, not bad." For Hina, Rotikabas's teachings have never been watery, and of course they are not polite, "But your shots are not strong enough, which cannot make your spear skills reach the power Maximize. . . . Watch carefully how I do it."

While speaking, Rotika Bass took the spear in Hina's hand, and then just stabbed forward lightly.

But almost at the moment when the spear was pierced, an extremely strong gust of wind roared out, piercing through the air like a violent wave. The rotation of its airflow can be easily caught even by the naked eye, and one can know how powerful this gun is without even thinking about it. It's just that the only fly in the ointment is that the airflow that pierced through the air didn't push forward too far, only about a dozen centimeters or so.

"When the speed and strength of your spear reach a certain level, even if you don't have fighting spirit, you can still stab a spear like me." Rotika Bass threw the long spear in his hand back to Xina, and then spoke Said, "Continue to practice hard. You still have a long way to go." After saying this, Rotikabas turned and left, but his eyes were aimed at Harding's resting side, and he muttered: "That The maiden's mind is quite simple, and it is easy to act on conditioned reflexes, why haven't you heard Harding's screams?"

Almost as soon as Rotikabas's voice fell, Harding's screams sounded.

This time, Harding's screams were obviously louder than this morning. Obviously, the divine magic of life blessed by Heatley to Harding may have been upgraded.

After hearing the screams, Rotikabas showed a satisfied look on his face: "I can finally sleep well tonight."

While saying this, Rotikabas whistled lightly, and then walked towards his sleeping bag. Recalling the time when he was harassed by Harding in the middle of the night a few days ago, Rotikabas really hated it, but just like he usually bullied Harding at noon when his combat power was low, in this environment at night, Even if he was a dark elf, he wouldn't dare to single out a demon.

At this time, a feeling of retribution made Rotikabas extremely happy.

As for what to worry about next, that's what Sean should worry about. (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )