The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

It's the same as Aiya said. It was not until the evening that Ulysses recovered completely. He was surprised to find that after pushing himself to the limit this time, the magic power seemed to increase again.

Obviously it hasn't been long since he became a fifth-level light wizard. But according to this trend, he may be promoted at any time. This should have something to do with the starry sky magic he used in the final battle with the black warrior Anakin.

Although until now, he still didn't understand why he would suddenly use those magical magic at that time. However, the feeling of the power of the stars flowing through the body and then being used by him seemed to him not unfamiliar at all. It's like he never remembered when he learned the Dragon Slaying Destructive Sword Style of the Dragon Warrior, but he could use it directly.

It was a very incredible feeling, as if those things existed in the soul, but they were just forgotten. In the fierce battle, the door that had been forgotten was inadvertently opened, and then everything started naturally.

It is not the first time he has used Star Magic. In a dream not long ago, he also used this power. He even used the most powerful magic in the starry sky magic-the world of the galaxy. It was his rare dream that he hadn't forgotten. However, that obviously can only be a dream. How could he directly use that kind of miraculous power, who had only been learning Star Magic for a few months.

Galaxy World, that is the starry sky magic that can defeat the eighth-level powerhouse, a kind of inherent enchantment called miracle, a super power that even an eighth-level starry sky wizard can't possibly master.

"This is not a dream." Aside from that inexplicable dream, the power in the body right now is definitely not fake. As long as he closes his eyes, Ulysses can feel a much stronger magic power flowing in his body.

Not only magic power, but the affinity with the ubiquitous light element in the air has also increased, which means that his speed will increase when he cultivates all light magic in the future. This phenomenon seems to only exist in the so-called magical geniuses.

Ulysses knew very clearly that he was not that kind of genius, otherwise he would not have worked hard for so long to still be just a fourth-level light wizard. The physique of the demon king speeded up his practice of magic, but this feeling now represents that some aspect of his essence has been changed.

"Light!" There was no spell. Just a simple word, the dazzling light illuminates the entire room. Unlike the light used for defense and healing before, this light seems to be closer to pure light, which is also the characteristic of starry sky magic.

"In the name of Ulysses, healing." The light quickly softened, which was the power of light familiar to Ulysses. Relying on the power cultivated by his own magical power. Although not as strong as just now, it is the warmest light.

The powerful starry sky magic does not actually conceal this light, but if you only pursue attack power, this warm light will dim sooner or later. Different magic can reflect different personalities. If you only pursue strength, then one day you will forget this gentle light.

"Fortunately, the same as before." Although he has been studying star magic recently, Ulysses has never forgotten the warm light. His ideal of becoming a priest started from this warm light.

The ring of Saturn, the spear of Mars, the lock of the fairy star, and even the powerful galaxy world, these dazzling and powerful starry sky magic are of course exciting forces. However, if you forget the light that touched you at first, it will be meaningless. That warm light is the sustenance of his ideals and the beginning of all his dreams.

By the way, there is that. Although I don't plan to rely on that, it doesn't matter if I use it occasionally. Seeing the light of the healing technique flowing in his hand, Ulysses suddenly remembered something that he was about to forget.

It was a bookmark from an ancient book he accidentally bought when he went to the antique shop with the heroic king Yuke. That ordinary-looking bookmark is actually a non-attribute treasure that can temporarily transform the user's power attributes (as Aiya said). He could use the power of that bookmark to use some magic arts that only priests could use.

Finally, Aiya put it in the book of the devil and used it as a real bookmark.

Closing his eyes, Ulysses vaguely felt the outline of the Book of Devil hidden in his body. In it, there is a very conspicuous white paper, this is the treasure bookmark that can transform power.

"Come out." Ulysses opened his eyes and took out the bookmark with consciousness. The same as when I saw it last time, it still looks like an ordinary one. If he hadn't really used it, he would never believe that it had such a magical power.

"Thank the supreme **** for giving us food-food making art." Ulysses smiled and used a familiar magic technique, which consumes very little power, but it is the most important thing in the supreme religion. Magic.

It was a big, round, and even hot surface, as if the fat bread that had just been taken out of the oven had fallen into his hand.

"My dear, good evening, are you in good health? Noah is looking for you..." Miharu, who came in happily from the door, noticed what Ulysses was holding at first sight, and his eyes suddenly Become big.

The chubby silhouette, the sweet fragrance, and the color that is baked to the right amount. That's it, isn't it the bread baked by Fatt, her favorite bakery owner? Since leaving Winterday Town, she has never eaten such delicious fat bread again.

"Ah!" It's like a puppy snatching food from the owner. Mihalu rushed to Ulysses's side quickly, biting off a large piece of the big fat bread in one bite.

The taste is crispy, with a strong wheat aroma. There is nothing wrong, she will never get it wrong, this is the highest masterpiece of the fat store manager, and will not make a special fat bread in a month.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhy Miharu, who was still unsure, even licked the palm of his hand, as if reminiscing the sweet bread taste.

"Mihalu, you don't need to be in such a hurry. If you want, I'll do it for you." Ulysses looked at Mihalu, who seemed to have become a cute pet. That kind of longing eyes, even if he didn't say anything, he knew what she wanted.

"Really!" Miharu's big eyes burst out with a dazzling light, and suddenly fell on Ulysses.

"Hurry up, make it to Mihalu."

"Okay, okay, start right away... Wait, Mihalu, what are you doing?" Ulysses watched in surprise as his body was hugged by Mihalu, and rushed outside in a straight line. . This pose is like the bride who was snatched away in the novel.

"Of course I went to the kitchen and prepared the ingredients right away. It happened to be the oven. The manager of Fatt said that good bread needs to be made with care, and Mihalu can't make it well. Ulysses, make it quickly. A lot of fat bread like the one just now, Mihalu can't wait." Mihalu said happily as he ran with Ulysses in his arms.

"Wait, Mihalu, I didn't say I would make bread!" Ulysses said embarrassedly. He doesn't have the talent for cooking, at best he just grills barbecue in the wilderness. He is not even an apprentice compared to an expert who has made bread for three hundred years.

"No?" Mihalu slammed the brakes, and while speaking, she had carried Ulysses into the kitchen.

Angela, Hydra, and Kana who were in the kitchen were all watching Ulysses who were tightly embraced by Mihalu. That kind of curious look made Ulysses want to get into his dark dimensional space.

"Master, what's the matter when you come here? It's not time for dinner." Kanai wagged his tail and asked Ulysses instead of the person in the kitchen.

"Ahaha, sorry, I went to the wrong room." Miharu smiled embarrassedly, and ran away with Ulysses in his arms.

"What's the matter, Meow?"

"Who knows." Angela shrugged and continued to work.

"That guy, I don't know how to resist. Didn't he just defeated an eighth-level strong." The reaction of the two Hydra was the most intense. Seeing your lover being forcibly embraced by others, it's not them if you don't get angry.

Just like when he came, Mikhalu, who was extremely mobile, rushed back to his room with Ulysses in his arms, threw him on the bed, and then threw him on top of him.

Ulysses felt more and more that he was like a robbed bride. According to the law of the novel, Miharu who fell on him was about to... Damn it, what he was thinking, let's meet Miharu's needs quickly.

"My dear, what should I do. How can I make fat bread if I don't go to the kitchen?" Mihalu put her hands on Ulysses' face and asked him in an irresistible voice.

"I'll make it for you right away, Mihalu." Ulysses, who had no resistance to Mihalu's pleading gaze, held the white bookmark and used food making techniques continuously.

"Thanks to the supreme God for giving us food-food manufacturing."

"Thanks to the supreme God for giving us food-food manufacturing."

"Thanks to the supreme God for giving us food-food manufacturing."

...

After the continuous divine light flashed, a large pile of fat bread fell on Ulysses' bed, causing Miharu's eyes to start to sparkle.

"Ah! So much, thank you so much, Ulysses. It is one of Miharu's dreams to eat the special fat bread of the manager Fatt at one time." The rice is covered in happiness and brilliance. Haru took Ulysses' face in both hands and gave him a passionate kiss.

The faint scent of bread, accompanied by the girl's unique vitality, came from Miharu's lips, making Ulysses' heart move.

Unfortunately, this kiss did not last long. Soon, Miharu focused all of her attention on the pile of fat bread.

"You're welcome!" After speaking, Miharu devoted all of his energy to the vigorous bread eradication movement. It seemed that she would not give up unless all this big composted bread was wiped out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ulysses smiled, picked up one and asked for it. The familiar smell of wheat reminded him of when he was in that small town, Miharu always shared this special food with him.

Today's Miharu is the same as that time, running freely, smiling, and doing what she wants to do. There is no sorrow, and no sorrow. She, like the warm sunshine, infects the people around her. Let people know that happiness is actually such a simple thing.

"Eat well, Mihalu, the water is on the table, I'm going to see Noah."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Mikhalu nodded, holding a piece of bread in his mouth, and said vaguely.

...

After placing Mihalu in his room, Ulysses went downstairs. Soon I saw the Paladin wearing silver armor. She seemed to have been waiting for a while, and most of the tea on the table was drunk.

"Sorry. Noah, I kept you waiting. Is there anything you want to do with me?" Ulysses knew very well that Noah would not specifically come to him for trivial matters. I'm afraid there is some task this time.

"May the Supreme God bless you, Ulysses, is your body fully recovered?" Noah did not directly state his purpose of looking for Ulysses, but first cared about his body. Last night, her father, the black warrior Anakin's challenge, was really a bit reckless, and she didn't even notify her.

"It's okay. It wasn't an injury, it was just exhausted. I'm not mature enough." Ulysses replied naturally.

"That's good. If you are injured, the strongest of the Apostles, this mission will be difficult to handle. In fact, our church has received some not-so-good news. It seems that someone has taken a fancy to this festival, What are you planning to plan?" Noah's voice was still calm, but the news was shocking. You know, dare to provoke the number one religion in the mainland, but that requires considerable strength.

"Is anyone going to attack the festival?" Ulysses thought of this immediately, which is not a joke.

"This is not true. However, some signs indicate that several unknown forces have come to Sofia City. The purpose of these forces is completely unclear, and the possibility of attacking the festival cannot be ruled out. Therefore, starting today, the guarding of the festival will work. Strengthen, can your group of apostles join the ranks of the guards?" Noah said seriously.

"Didn't we have taken over the job of guarding the festival?" Ulysses asked with some confusion. Although yesterday's patrol mission was interrupted by an accident, it was because of the challenge of Anakin, the deputy commander of the Paladins, and it was completely force majeure.

"Well, we do not intend to terminate the contract. We just want you to enter the festival's activities as participants to monitor those forces with unknown purposes. Of course, because this is tantamount to modifying the contract, our church will increase the remuneration. ." Noah finally said his purpose of coming here.

In fact, this temporary commission was proposed by her father and the Grand Priest Anad. After seeing Ulysses' true strength, he felt that he was just too boring to serve as a guard job.

"It should be more interesting to let that child join the festival." Although it sounds fine, Noah, who is familiar with his father's character, is a little doubtful whether he accidentally lost to Ulysses. Want other people to be fooled.

After all, Xiang Ulysses who, as a seventh-level powerhouse, can explode against the power of the eighth-level powerhouse is a rare animal.

As for the unknown forces, there are actually a bunch of them at every festival. There will never be a shortage of organizations that like to sneak in on the continent. This is probably related to human nature.

"Entering the festival as a participant... Does it mean that we should sign up for those conventions?" Ulysses remembered that Lasputin seemed to sign up for the brave convention.

"That’s it, but you don’t need to sign up. You can freely choose the conference to attend. If you win, the reward will be the same. However, other than that, the church will not give you any preferential treatment. At the same time, You should also pay attention to whether there are strange people during the event."

"I see, I will discuss it with other members."

"Will you participate?"

"I... should go, if it is to protect this festival that everyone is looking forward to."