Xia Mara's situation is very dangerous. After all, the Church of Light is a large sect that has existed for thousands of years. If it is truly mobilized, it will be difficult for Xia Mara to get any benefits alone.
Xia Mara's biggest advantage is pollution, which makes the magicians of the Church of Light unwilling to fight with her. However, as long as the magicians' worries are eliminated, or people who are not magicians can surround them, Xia Mara's
The advantages cannot be exerted.
The Church of Light established a fallen knights, gathered those polluted magicians and paladins, organized them, and asked them to hunt down Xia Mara, and then hired top mercenary groups or magicians.
The Bing Guild has placed an S-level bounty.
After the mission of the Holy Earth Hammer was completed, the mission of the Fallen Angel became the easiest S-level bounty to complete in the mercenary guild. It attracted the attention of the entire plane, and everyone was ready to take action.
Finally, desperate, Shyamala fled to Darkside City and hid in the intricate underground caves. She occasionally ran out to grab some food, but she did not kill anyone.
It's true that Shyamala doesn't kill many people. Unless he accidentally kills someone in battle, it's usually because of pollution.
Faced with this situation, Negris took the initiative to have people put some food, water, clothing and cloth, pots and pans, daily necessities, and even a few packs of absorbent cotton cloth in the place where the food was robbed.
Logically speaking, at Shyamala's age, she no longer needs absorbent cotton, but what if? Fallen angels, who knows if they will regain their youth?
Sure enough, the next day, the only thing missing from the pile was absorbent cotton.
I don’t know if it was the absorbent cotton that gained Xia Mara’s favor. From then on, Xia Mara no longer grabbed food from Dark Side City, but took things from fixed places. She took what she needed and never took more.
After taking things several times, she put down a black crystal.
After analyzing it, Nigris discovered that this was a holy crystal. Like the soul crystal, it was a condensation of energy, but here it was condensed with the power of corruption.
I don't know what the black holy crystal does, but the holy crystal is of extremely high value. One crystal is enough to exchange for several ships of food, which makes Nigris very embarrassed.
Alas, as a believer of the Immortal God, under Ange's indoctrination, the concept of equivalent exchange has become a reality. When he saw that the value of the other party's things exceeded too much, Nigris felt very uncomfortable.
So I put some high-value items on the goods, such as Meishencheng's new product-Sacred Essence Life Silk Mask.
"These are Holy Mushroom Powder, Holy Mushroom Powder, do you know? If the essence has been extracted, it is also Holy Mushroom Powder, not garbage. You just throw it away like this?" At that time, I saw the remaining Holy Mushroom powder after extracting the Holy Essence.
Mushroom powder, this is how Sawa roared in pain.
"Otherwise?" Lan spread his hands carelessly.
So Sawa showed them how to turn waste into treasure: "add holy mushroom powder, holy water, bone glue, and essence, boil it into a paste, and apply it to the skin."
After washing it off for a period of time, everyone found that their skin became as white and tender as a freshly peeled egg, and some small sores and acne disappeared directly.
Landu went crazy. He quickly ran towards the teleportation array and teleported back to the Abyss of Rest. After a while, he teleported back again. He cried heartbrokenly: "Holy mushroom powder, holy mushroom powder, the quenched holy mushroom powder, I piled it all in
There are so many hills on the ground, and they all stink. It’s a waste, a waste, why didn’t you come earlier.”
With this hand, Sawa established his position as chief pharmacist in one fell swoop.
For ease of use, everyone also pre-cut cotton cloth and soaked it, then covered it directly on the face, but found that the cotton cloth was too thick and not breathable.
In the end, I found that silk cloth spun out by silkworms chewing the leaves of the world is the best material, especially the kind that is immune to fire. It has a cold feeling when applied to the face, and you can feel the skin repairing almost instantly.
Such a mask can also be used by lichs. Not everyone is like Lisa, who is an Ange's soul warrior and can directly use the facial cleansing technique.
After an ordinary lich is restored to life with a cleansing technique, the skin and flesh will continue to be dehydrated and toughened. In this case, it is impossible to go to Lisa or Ange again. If you can use a facial mask to maintain it, you can do it again in three to five years.
Wouldn’t it be possible to live fresher and fresher forever if you have a clean complexion?
"Holy Mushroom Powder and World Tree Silk Cloth, how much does a box of twelve cost?" Lisa shook the ceramic box in her hand, which contained twelve sacred essence silk masks, and deliberately ignored it in her words.
The keyword quenched '.
"Holy Mushroom Powder and Tree of Life Silk Cloth are not cheap when sold separately. They can't be sold any cheaper." Sawa said excitedly.
I didn’t know it until I came here, but when I came I realized that Mr. Ange has so many good things. No wonder he dared to use World branches as decomposition rods. His World Trees are not based on trees, but on slices.
Sawa, who used to be afraid of poverty, wanted to hold anything good in her arms when she saw it. When she heard that it was for sale, her heart ached to death.
"But it can't be more expensive than the Holy Essence, otherwise people will just buy the Holy Essence." Anna, who was wearing a facial mask on her face, said sensibly.
After some discussion, the price was set at 800 magic crystals. I just soaked a little bit of the quenched holy mushroom powder in water and added a piece of silk cloth as big as a palm. I dared to sell 800 magic crystals. It was so profitable.
Of course, such a box of facial masks cannot be equivalent to the black holy crystal, so Nigris also presented a set of lightning-immune underwear.
Before, Nigris didn't understand why lightning-immune silk was used for underwear. After some education, he understood. It is absorbent, breathable and anti-static, and it feels like nothing is worn when it is worn.
It's even better than wearing nothing at all, because it absorbs water and won't stick to your body, nor will it become sticky due to moisture absorption. It's simply a magical thing.
According to Anna, in a person's life, intimate clothing is the thing that wraps the body for the longest time besides the skin. A little discomfort will become unacceptable over a long period of time, so bedding and underwear must be bought with the best quality.
of.
Indeed, as Anna said, silk underwear has become the best-selling item in Meishen City. Because it is cheap, the only limitation on its sales is its output.
Clay's mother didn't have much time to weave, and she couldn't keep up with the consumption of masks and underwear. Finally, Clay came up with a way to stimulate the silkworms to spin silk, then spin the silk into thread and weave the cloth by hand.
As a result, the output has increased, but the quality has declined. It is not as seamless and fine as Clay's mother's weaving, but it doesn't matter, the underwear does not need to be used so well, and the facial mask is even worse.
So silk cloth was also divided into three grades. The highest grade was naturally knitted by Clay's mother. It was mainly used to make dresses for little angels, and the scraps were used to make scrolls.
I don’t know if it was the facial mask or the underwear that attracted her. Gradually, she stopped avoiding people when taking things. Sometimes, before the person giving things left, she would show up generously, take some of the things she needed, and then express this
Very useful, I will send more next time.
Occasionally, she would leave behind another black holy crystal. As of today, she has left three black holy crystals.
Not knowing the function of the Black Holy Crystal, Nigris kept it for the time being and would deal with it after Ange woke up.
At this point, the forces of Shyamala and Ange have formed the ambiguous relationship they have now. Enemies are not considered enemies, and friends are not considered friends. They each get what they need and do not invade each other.
"So, if we hire her to kill someone, as long as the thing given meets her needs, she won't refuse. With her status, let alone killing a duke, even if she kills the pope, the situation will not be the same.
It’s more troublesome than it is now.” Negris analyzed.
Ange tilted his head, as if thinking, and then asked after a long while: "Can't I chop it?"
Nigris quickly waved his claws: "You can't chop, you can't chop. Our status is too sensitive. Abyss nomads, strictly speaking, can be regarded as abyss invaders. In the plane meeting, the dragons, elves and Anthony all helped us speak.
We have not been targeted, but hacking a human duke to death will cause public outrage. Shyamala can kill him, but we cannot, because Shyamala is an indigenous person."
After finishing speaking, Nigris spread his hands again: "Of course, if you are not afraid of not having any land to plant, you will chop it down. At worst, you will go back to the Abyss of Rest and don't want these fields anymore. You are the God of Immortality, and you will invade when you invade.
Do we need to be afraid of them?"
Nowadays, it is not always possible to find a god in the main material plane. As an immortal god, Ange has also inherited the soul network of the immortal king. So what happens with the invasion? I will invade you. What, come and beat me.
But how could Ange give up so much farmland for a human duke? Hearing this, he immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No."
"Okay, let's go find Xamara." Nigris said.
Perhaps because they had established mutual trust, Ange and his party met Shyamala two days later in Darkside City.
But when Xia Mara saw Ange, her expression immediately changed: "It's you?!"
Black holy flames burst out from Xia Mara's body. She turned behind her and turned into a pair of dark wings of light. The shadow of a holy angel appeared on her body, and then shrank violently. The armor turned into her.
on the body.
In an instant, a woman wearing coarse clothes and linen skirt transformed into a mighty battle angel.
Leaning forward, she rushed forward like lightning, raised her hands, and a black holy flame sword condensed in her hand, slashing across her face.
Negris was completely confused. Only now did he remember that he seemed to have never told her about Ange. Shyamala and Ange had met before. At that time, Ange was the 'Ascetic Ange'.
"Don't do it, we are fake, we are fake..." It was too late. As soon as Negris opened his mouth, Xia Mara had already rushed in front of Ange and slashed across with the black sword of holy flame.
Ange arched his body and let out a scream in his soul - soul impact. Ange is now deeply impressed by the soul impact. Every time he can think of the soul impact in the crypt, the bone priest seemed to be chanting.
Of course he doesn't have this kind of skill and will just smash them all out at once.
It was like an invisible sledgehammer hit Xiamala in the face, causing her head to fall back and her vision to go dark.
Ange stepped forward, punched out, and hit her chest with his fist. The holy armor cracked with a crack, and the whole person flew back.
It flew upside down for more than ten meters, and the plow left two marks on the ground. The sword of holy flame was inserted into the ground upside down, stopping it.
But when she raised her head, she was greeted by two rows of explosive missiles, and they were level four full-body explosive missiles.
After shouldering two explosive missiles, Shyamala flew forward regardless of her manners...
Ange's eyes were locked on her, and the explosive missiles he fired turned around and hit her body and the ground.
As if the ground was filled with magic crystal bombs, Xia Mara rolled all the way, exploding everywhere she passed, and the holy armor on her body was also blasted with cracks everywhere.
He quickly rolled to the soil and rocks, jumped up and hid behind the rocks. The terrain of Dark Side City was like this. There must be obstacles within ten steps, which was very beneficial to the escape party.
But just as she was about to hide behind the earthen wall, a beam of light shone on her.
Almost at the moment when the light beam flashed, a shadow of the Holy Spirit emerged from her body and blocked the front of the light beam. At the same time, the light wings behind her turned back and enveloped her.
After the holy light shone, the phantom and light wings of the Holy Spirit disappeared without a trace, leaving only the holy armor on Shyamala's body.
A black line rushed over, and the little zombie bumped into Xia Mara's body. After falling down, the two hoes in his hands pecked down like raindrops, making a series of ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, and ding sounds on Xia Mara's body.
The little zombie's set of combos was particularly effective. He knocked down the dog, and many people were pecked with a row of bloody holes before they could react. The holy armor on Shyamala's body was cracked from the thigh to the thigh by this series of hoe blows.
helmet.
The last hoe pecked at Shamara's neck, and she supported it with an elbow. At the same time, her eyes emitted black holy light, focusing on the little zombie's face, as if there was energy about to be emitted at any time.
But a pair of white and tender little hands wrapped in holy light were already placed in front of her, ready to receive her attack at any time. At the same time, the tip of a large scythe was lowered to her nose.
Slowly, slowly, Xia Mara converged the black holy light in her eyes, and the holy armor on her body also slowly receded, her whole body relaxed, she gave up all resistance, and finally, her eyes moved to the owner of the scythe.
"Your holy light is so pure, you are not from the Church of Light, but... Death's Scythe, are you an undead creature?" Shyamala's eyes were pure and curious, as if she didn't care about her own life and death, and she was even more curious about Ange's.
identity.
Ange nodded, and then said: "Please, kill, Duke Wright."
Xia Mara was a little surprised: "You mean, you don't want to kill me, but you invite me to kill people, Duke Wright, why?"
"He burned my fields." Ange said.
Xia Mara's eyes were filled with questions. Is there any connection between burning fields and killing people?
However, pure people have pure benefits. They soon stopped thinking about this question and asked: "What is commission?"
Nigris looked over and asked tentatively: "Magic crystal?"
It originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to persuade Xia Mara, but it didn't expect that a fight would be enough?
"No need." Shyamala shook her head.
"Then what do you need?" Nigris asked.
"There is something that makes me unable to eat well. If you can solve this problem, I will accept your employment." Shyamala looked at Ange curiously, then at the little angel, and suddenly said: "
It's not the real Holy Spirit."
PS: The time difference is messed up, I will catch up tomorrow.