Volume Two, Chapter Forty-Six: Inheritance of the Lich King
"You have something to ask me for?" Bai Yunfei slowly opened his eyes: "This is the first time you have asked me. Could it be that you are remembering the past?"
Since the girl never remembered the past, Bai Yunfei named the girl Baiying for convenience.
The girl Bai Ying slowly shook her head and said: "I still can't remember anything, but I want to have power, the same power as those angels who can fly."
"Why?"
"I don't know, I just want to use this power to take revenge..."
"Revenge? Have you remembered your enemy?" Bai Yunfei frowned.
"No, I only know that those who killed my family are not human beings." Bai Ying whispered: "I know you can give me power, right? I...I will try my best to help you, I, I will also listen.
Your words."
"Become the chosen one?" Bai Yunfei said softly: "Isn't it good to live such a peaceful life?".
The girl said nothing, but looked at Bai Yunfei hopefully.
Bai Yunfei sighed: "Well, since you want to be the Chosen One, it is your best choice. After all, you have penetrated deeply into this world and it is already difficult to escape. What's more, you seem to be fighting with those monsters.
"There is a grudge"
"Remember, although I know you, in the divine religion, I will not give you any help. You have to rely on yourself for everything. Do you understand?" Bai Yunfei asked.
"Um."
The girl responded softly and slowly closed her eyes.
"Do you know about inheriting fire?" Bai Yunfei was slightly startled.
"Yes, I... like to read newspapers. There are these stories in recent newspapers and periodicals." The girl whispered. In order to facilitate Bai Yunfei, in Baishi City, major well-known newspapers and magazines regularly prepare a copy.
, it is not impossible for this girl to be exposed to these things as Bai Yunfei's maid.
"It has started, there may be some pain, but it will pass soon." Bai Yunfei stood up, stretched out his left hand and flew a piece of inherited fire into the girl's forehead.
Suddenly, the girl Bai Ying suddenly curled up into a ball, gasping softly and leaning on the corner, enduring the pain caused by inheriting the fire.
"Do you need me to make you unconscious?" Bai Yunfei asked.
The girl Bai Ying curled up, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and whispered: "No, I... believe that I can survive, and this kind of encounter may help me restore my memory."
Bai Yunfei was silent for a moment and did not take action. Instead, he returned to the soft chair and poured himself a cup of fragrant tea, ready to taste it.
Just when he picked up the tea cup and put it in the corner of his mouth, Bai Yunfei suddenly turned around in surprise and looked at the girl Bai Ying in the corner.
The Angel of Order, Gordos, was training more than 20 newly recruited Crusaders. He waved his sword and was about to boast about his impressive achievements in a narcissistic way. Suddenly, a palpitating feeling overflowed from the city lord's castle.
He couldn't help but spread his wings and looked nervously.
The Crusaders all stepped back a few steps, raised their knight swords, and were very surprised.
"The Lich King of Ice and Snow... a special epic hero inheritance..." Bai Yunfei never expected that the weak girl in front of him would receive such a good inheritance.
The Lich King, he is the master who created the undead natural disaster and seduced the paladin Arthas into corruption. He is an out-and-out big boss.
And it is an epic-level, that is, perfect-level inheritance. This kind of inheritance simply gives this girl the potential to become a demigod from the beginning. If she can ignite the divine fire, then it is not impossible for her to become the God of Order.
What a difficult thing.
"Um...Master." The girl Bai Ying rubbed her forehead and slowly stood up: "I suddenly found that this world has become so clear."
"How many skills have you inspired?" Bai Yunfei asked softly.
"Skills?" Bai Ying closed her eyes, then slowly opened them, with a cheerful smile on her lips; "Is this my power?".
A ball of ice and snow appeared in Baiying's delicate hands, constantly changing its shape according to his will.
"Follow me" Bai Yunfei instantly moved to Bai Ying's side, gently held his shoulders and whispered.
Bai Ying instinctively wanted to resist Bai Yunfei's hand, but after a moment of hesitation, she still bent down and accepted Bai Yunfei's cooperation.
Directly tearing apart the space, Bai Yunfei took Bai Ying to the training ground.
"Gordos" Bai Yunfei shouted loudly...
"Master." The Angel of Order slowly descended and flew towards the white clouds to salute.
"You give her a practical test." Bai Yunfei said and took a step back: "Don't worry, he is an angel and will not hurt you."
"So, if you have any skills, just show them to him and he will accept them."
The Angel of Order felt a chill in his heart when he listened to Bai Yunfei's words. This... is this master praising himself or harming himself?
"Yeah" Bai Ying nodded, showing an excited look, she muttered in a low voice, and suddenly there was a chill in the air.
"What?" The Angel of Order flew up in a hurry, just in time to avoid an icicle that suddenly appeared on the ground. This icicle flashed with a halo of ice. It was one of the Lich's skills, Frost Nova.
"With just one word, he actually mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to achieve such an effect." The Angel of Order's face became solemn: "You are indeed extraordinary."
"Blade of Order~" Gordos, the Angel of Order, relied on his speed to fly behind the girl Bai Ying in a spin, swung his big sword and slashed at her, trying to give the opponent a blow and let her know how powerful he was.
But Bai Ying seemed to know the attack of Order Angel Gordos, and did not look back. She just muttered silently, and a large shield made of ice and snow suddenly appeared in front of Order Angel Gordos, although it was scratched by his sword.
, but the cold air erupted from this ice shield still spread to the body of Gordos, the Angel of Order.
"You" Angel of Order Gordos naturally doesn't care about the coldness, but he is frightened by the opponent's fighting instinct.
"What's wrong, Angel? Did I do something wrong?" Bai Ying looked innocent: "But Mr. Angel, you are so powerful. I tried my best to use the ice shield, but it was just a casual blow.
broken."
"Haha, you are actually pretty good." Angel of Order coughed and said, "Yes, very good."
"What other skills do you have?" Godos, the Angel of Order, asked.
"Well, there is another one, but you won't blame me if I use it? It's a lot of words." Bai Ying asked in a low voice, with a hint of teasing in her eyes.
"Haha, don't worry, I am Gordos, the Angel of Order. If you have any tricks, I will use them."
"Yes." Bai Ying nodded slightly and pointed at the Angel of Order with her white finger.
"You should become my magic power." A purple magic array appeared between Bai Ying's fingers, and a dark ritual suddenly appeared.
Angel of Order Gordos was slightly startled and took a step back: "Sacrifice? This move actually involves sacrificing the lives of friendly troops to convert them into magic power?"
"Does it have to be friendly forces?" Bai Ying smiled and pointed the magic circle elsewhere: "It doesn't seem certain."
"All living things can be transformed into my magic power during this ritual." Bai Ying said this and used the ritual on a cow raised by farmers outside. The cow instantly turned into powder.
It turned into a wisp of mana and was transmitted into Bai Ying's body.
"Hey, why are you looking at me so surprised?" Bai Ying asked softly.
"The inheritance instantly awakens three inheritance skills, and it can also expand the target group of users..." Bai Yunfei looked at it and was shocked in his heart: "Is this the inheritance of the Lich King?".
"In any case, the Divine Sect has gained a potential new member..." Bai Yunfei whispered and looked up at the sky: "It's time to prepare. For the sake of the divine body, it seems that I have to play the role of a magic stick again."
The great holy city, the seat of the Holy See.
Thousands of devout believers gather here, and the manpower and material resources they provide provide the life, training, and weapons and equipment for those who serve God in those churches.
Catholic practitioners are perhaps the most closely connected spiritual sect with the world. Every time their cardinal is elected, he must personally find a destined person to accept their baptism, and one of the conditions for successful baptism is
It was a miracle created.
The most common miracle of this kind is that a terminally ill patient with no cure can be restored to health all of a sudden.
Of course, although today's cardinals are still fulfilling this tradition, they are still humans after all, not gods. Even if they have holy power, they are still at a loss to deal with the increasingly complex diseases of human beings.
Miracles are spread in people's mouths and appear in their eyes, but the real miracle of healing, at least in Europe now, has not yet been discovered...
However, today, at the gate of the Holy City, a barefoot man wearing a linen robe and a linen cloak slowly walked over.
He saw the child who was praying toward the cross with his mother.
He asked gently: "Dear Madam, what's wrong with your child's eyes?"
"My poor child, he lost his eyes due to a disease when he was 4 years old. I took him to search for doctors, but no one could make him see again. Alas, I come here every day now
Pray for my family, for him, and hope that God will hear my plea and save my poor child."
"God loves the world, and your piety will eventually be rewarded." The barefoot man slowly squatted down, touched the child's eyes with his hands, then stood up and looked at both sides of the street: "Is this the Holy City, where the Holy See is?
?”.
"Of course, isn't that why you came here?" The mother looked at the strangely dressed man with some strangeness. She pointed to the church in front: "That's where St. Peter's Basilica and the Grand Square are. There, say
Maybe we will still be lucky enough to see the great Pope."
"Mom." The boy's voice made the mother panic and lower her head to take care of him.
"What's wrong?"
"Mom, my eyes can see. Mom, I can see your face."
"No way, this is not true, God, can you really see it, kid?"
"Well, Mom, you have more wrinkles."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Miracle, it was God who cured my child~"
"Where is the messenger of God?" The mother picked up the child, turned around and looked around, but could no longer see the trace of the barefoot man. Thinking of the other party's inquiry, the mother with strong faith walked quickly to the church with the child in her arms.
No matter what, she wanted to thank the messenger of God in person.
After the barefoot man used his method for the first time, he also appeared in St. Peter's Square. Here, countless devout people were waiting for a new miracle to appear.
