The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Helen’s tent was not very far from Ulysses’ tent, so he arrived quickly. After rushing into the tent slightly anxiously, he saw Helen who was sleeping.

As Aiya said, Helen's appearance is indeed not very good now, and that delicate little face is glowing abnormally. Even in the face of the attack of Nobel, the eighth-level strong, she would not have the slightest fear, and her forehead was already covered with big beads of sweat.

On the white skin like fresh snow, tiny transparent beads of sweat were constantly oozing out. The whole tent was filled with a special fragrance, which seemed to be the smell formed by the evaporation of her sweat.

"Helen..." Ulysses whispered Helen's name, but stopped after only one call. Although he wanted to wake her up and talk to her, for Helen, he had to rest now. This is not the first time he has taken care of patients, and he cannot be mistaken about this.

Looking at Helen's weak face, he blamed himself a little, why didn't he take care of her body. Even if it is a seventh-level strong, it doesn't mean that you won't get sick. You know, as long as it is a living being, even if it is an incredible dragon clan, it is also possible to get sick.

Don't worry, I will take care of you today. Ulysses, who didn't want to disturb Helen's rest, gently held her little hand and waited quietly for her to wake up. The healing magic of the light system is not omnipotent, and for this kind of disease that is not a trauma or curse, the light system magic is not very useful.

Helen, who was held by Ulysses, seemed to feel something in her sleep. The body relaxed a little, and went to sleep quietly.

"Well, the master is really gentle. It's a pity that Helen is not sick, but another problem. Light magic and other treatments should be useless. However, if the master takes care of her gently, it should be very suitable for her. Come on! I don't want to disturb them being alone, and let the others know..." Aiya, who flew to the tent behind Ulysses, smiled easily. Then flew away...

On the other side, the heroic king Yu Ke, who was alone in her tent, was doing something she thought she didn't need to do at all.

"Open it, Babylon's treasure house." After snapping his fingers at random, the golden door of Babylon's treasure house appeared in front of the heroic king Yu Ke.

"Well, look, it's this. The one-time communication item left by my sister, the mirror of magic eye." After squinting at the contents of Babylon's treasure house, the heroic king Yu Ke waved his hand, his eyes were shaped like an eye. The strange mirror appeared in her hand.

"You are the most gorgeous, you are the smartest, you are the ruler of the doll, the princess of the dark world. Activation, the mirror of the magic eye!" After frowning and recalling his hate activation spell, the heroic king Yuke Threw the mirror into the air.

With a sound of "ding!", that strange mirror turned into powder in the air. And the silver powder gathered quickly in the air, forming a huge silver eye.

What reflected in the silver eyes was a very special room. At first glance. This seems to be just a very beautiful aristocratic living room, with pictures of flying angels painted on the rimmed ceiling. On the opposite floor is a carpet woven of fine textiles.

In this magnificent room, neither the ordinary columns nor the sculptures on the domes on the walls look like the works of ordinary craftsmen at all. On the mainland, probably only the dwarves who have disappeared in the Necropolis have the ability to create such beautiful artworks.

But if you look closely, you can immediately discover the unusualness of this room. On almost all the floors of the room, there are dolls of various sizes. There are little girl dolls with blond hair, and some are wearing armor. A knight doll holding a sword. Some are cute animal dolls. This innocent atmosphere is reminiscent of the room of a little girl in an aristocratic family.

But. The thing in the middle of this room is definitely not what any nobleman would put in the living room. In fact, I am afraid that when anyone sees that thing, they will feel incompatible with this room.

At the center of the room is a huge fountain, a sprinkler carved into a beautiful flower shape, spitting out a trickle of mercury and converging into the pool below. The frequency of each trickle is different, and the sound of water flow is strangely intertwined into a melody, which is a peaceful and soft melody, which makes people's minds immersed in a peaceful world without realizing it. However, what is surprising is not this fountain, but what is in the center of the fountain.

It was a huge crystal coffin, with countless magic spells carved on the outside of the coffin, which looked mysterious and weird. Beside the coffin, there are countless beautiful flowers. From the color point of view, they seem to be very fresh flowers, not like things that have been left for more than a day.

"Get up, how long will I go to sleep, Hugo!" After looking at the image in the huge silver eye for a while, the heroic king Yuke shouted.

"..." The image in the silver eyes hasn't changed at all, it's still so gorgeous with a weird aura. Only the transparent fountain still exudes the crisp sound of water.

"Hey! Are you asleep? I probably have been studying something strange all night. The treasure that can be used at this time is...that!" Looking at the unchanging scenery in the silver eyes, the Heroic Spirit King Yu could not show up. With a patient expression, he took out a small silver bell from the treasure house of Babylon floating behind him.

"Start, roaring bell!" The heroic king Yu Ke, who read the treasure's name, gently shook the little silver bell, while a lavender light guarded her body.

As the silver bell in the hand of the heroic king Yu Ke shook gently, a sound that was not a bell at all began to echo in the air.

"Ooo! Ooo! Ooo! Ooo!" It was a voice that couldn't be described in words, like mixing all the sounds of all the evil beasts in the world, and then amplifying the voice hundreds of times.

Fortunately, this voice only reverberated in the tent of the Heroic King Yuke. If it spread out, probably everyone would think that an army of Beasts was ready to attack.

"It's noisy, the Mercury Sword, kill me who made the sound." This time, the scenery in the silver eyes finally changed, and a girl's voice came out from the huge crystal coffin.

"Understood, Master!" A cold voice responded to the girl's command, and then a silver long sword appeared in the screen of silver eyes.