The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Those collections... Meiya sighed softly. Although it was indeed worthless, she didn't want to just abandon it. Some of these things were collected with great difficulty. Although it proved to be of little value, she still stayed.

Among the most precious, apart from a few specimens of eighth-level monsters, there are three special mutants. They are a headless knight unearthed from an ancient ruin, a mutant vampire bat caught from a vampire cemetery, and a magical mechanism whose body is already in a state of collapse. She originally planned to study it when she had time, but it seemed that she had no chance.

Although these three variants have special features, after all, their strength is not up to level 7, and the organization does not pay special attention to them. For these few things, it is impossible for the organization to agree with such a powerful force as the Apostles. As the fourth night of glory in the seven nights, she cannot be involved in the basic interests of the organization just because of her anger.

On the premise that both Kuna on the sixth night and Iphia on the seventh night have become friendly with the group of apostles, what she has to do is not to take revenge, but to find ways to further deepen the organization and the ties of the group of apostles. Even if they can't be allies, they can't be made enemies. If possible, it would be best to make this group of apostles a part of Qiye.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Meisha looked at the silent Mi Ya with some surprise. As one of the core of Seven Nights, she rarely saw her sister in such a daze.

"Just thinking about something, Iphia should still be in that group of apostles." Meiya buried a trace of unwillingness in her heart deep in her heart. She was quite interested in the three missing variants. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so angry at first.

"Kuna confirmed not long ago that Iphia is doing well in the group of apostles. It should be said that she has become a member of the group of apostles, just like our plan."

"Very well, just go on like this. For the time being, Iphia is exempted from all combat obligations, and there is no need to give her any instructions. Just let her stay in that organization naturally. After this conference, Kuna The same can be said. Our calculations of the combat effectiveness of the Apostles are too low." Although I have heard reports from Iphia and others, it was not until I saw Helen’s terrifying defensive capabilities that Meiya really understood that. What does it mean.

Why such an organization has never been heard of before? It will definitely not be an organization that can be established suddenly. Where did it come from? What is the purpose? How many members are there? Even if we only calculate the combat power displayed now, it is still a pretty staggering number.

Perhaps, it is necessary to find out for yourself. Some things cannot be answered by observation alone. What is the sacred power of the group of Apostles, whether it is a hidden power or a new power, needs her own judgment.

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"No injury, Helen?" In the lounge of the Apostles, Ulysses hugged Helen, who had just returned from the arena, and carefully checked her body. Fortunately, as before, no attack could leave a scar on Helen's body. Aiya's white pajamas specially made for Helen also played its due role, and will not make Helen's clothes become tattered after every battle.

"Dad. Is Helen doing well?" Helen hugged Ulysses' neck, looking forward to the answer that would excite her.

"Of course it's good, Helen, you are a good boy." Ulysses touched Helen's head, smiled and gave Helen the reward he wanted most.

"Thank you Dad." As long as Ulysses' compliment, Helen can do anything. Now, even if Ulysses asked her to rush out and kill everyone here, she wouldn't have any hesitation.

"Fali will also cheer." Perhaps because of seeing Helen's outstanding performance, Fali also began to look forward to her own game.

She didn't want to lose, even if she was not proficient in the manipulation of the Dark Holy Grail, and had poor combat experience, but she didn't want to lose, especially to Helen who was about the same age as herself.

And her opportunity soon came.

In the second round after Helen, the long-awaited Farrie heard her name. And her opponent seemed to be a dark wizard named John Wild.

"Big brother, wait, Fali will win beautifully too!" Lifting her dress with both hands, Fali gracefully bowed a lady's gift to Ulysses, and then happily ran into the teleportation magic circle.

"Terrain, ancient battlefield, contestants please prepare."

Two white rays of light lit up on a deep black ground. In this ancient battlefield full of all kinds of damaged weapons, these two white rays of light were the only bright colors.

Countless broken weapons were inserted obliquely on the desolate ground, as if they were telling the cruelty of the past war. It was the first time that Fali came to this kind of place and was taken aback, and then she began to look around curiously.

"Oh, when did the brave contest, which represents glory and power, become a kindergarten? Children come to the competition one after another. It doesn't matter if it is a child, or a little princess who has never seen the battlefield. It seems, the brave contest. It's also beginning to fall." The dark wizard John Wilder, who was watching his opponent about a hundred meters across from Farri, shook his head and sighed when he met such a little girl who knew nothing about the world.

Whether a person is strong or not can be roughly inferred from the way of action. A girl like Fali who would be curious even on the battlefield, obviously didn't even have the basic qualifications to be strong. There is no doubt that this should be a spoiled little princess. He couldn't feel how strong her magic power was, at most it was only a magic apprentice.

"Fali is not a kid!" Fali, who finally noticed her opponent, immediately began to prepare for battle, but the frantic appearance made John Wilder affirm her own judgment. This little girl named Fali, I'm afraid I haven't participated in a few decent battles.

Hurry up and finish everything, not every contestant who looks like a little girl has the power of the eighth-level strong named Helen just now. And the age of the girl named Helen is definitely not as simple as it seems.

"Praise of the darkness, come out." John Wilder calmly summoned his own treasure, a magic sword scepter inlaid with black gems, and pointed at Farrie to announce the start of the battle.

"Sleep, child, that is your ultimate destination, a paradise without any troubles. Close your eyes and all your good wishes will be realized in your dreams. Faced with this ugly and dark world, there is no need to bear it any longer. , Bury everything in your sleep." The singing mantra came out from John Wilder's mouth.

At the same time, the magic sceptre in his hand began to emit a faint light. If someone looked at the gem on the sceptre, they would find that the black gem seemed to have turned into a huge, endless vortex, which would remove all mental power. Are absorbed.

This is one of the strongest curses in the seventh-level dark magic, and it can even hypnotize three seventh-level powerful men at the same time. John Wilde, who didn't particularly want to shoot Farrie, chose this magic that won't harm the body, and set his sleep time to about three hours.

Let this little princess who don’t know the world go to sleep for a few hours. When she wakes up, everything is over... This is what John Wilde thought and did the same, but things didn’t happen to him. Direction development.

Farrie, who was hit by his magic, didn't fall down. To be precise, she couldn't see the magic at all, and she didn't even feel a little sleepy, as if his magic hadn't been sent out at all.

"Wh...what's going on!" John Wild stared at Farrie, who was nothing at all, if she used magic to dispel his hypnotic magic, it would be acceptable. However, how to explain this situation!

"Uncle, don't you plan to fight?" Farrie didn't even notice the existence of the hypnotic magic that didn't work. In her eyes, the uncle in black just took the magic wand and clicked on it. It was the magic wand. The etiquette of the taxi?

"Uncle?" John Wilder blushed and turned white. Well, he admits that his dress seems a bit old-fashioned and outdated, but he is actually not even 30 years old, so he has fallen into the situation of being called the uncle by the little girl, which is really sad.

"Then, Uncle, Fali will start too. In order to get the praise of her elder brother, Fali will go all out." Fali took a deep breath, clasped her small fist tightly, and summoned it. Own treasure.

The legend represents all the evils in this world. Even the ninth-level dark sage Elmea can't completely suppress the horrible existence, swallowing all the dark chalice, and once again descended on the earth.