Chapter 51 The Everlasting Fountain (two chapters in one)
Angel Skeleton can grab the Holy Light with his bare hands. As its soul connector, Ange can naturally do it, but he has never tried it. Now he subconsciously grabbed it and succeeded.
However, the left hand fused with the leather bracelet showed no response, but the right hand was smoking, obviously suffering from the damage of the holy light.
This is normal holy light, which has additional damage to undead and other heretics. Ange quickly let go of his right hand, leaving only his left hand to hold the holy light, and looked at it curiously.
During this period of time, Ange had been using the purification technique all day. He was already very familiar with the holy light, and he could immediately see the abnormality of this ball of holy light. There were some invisible symbols in the holy light.
This kind of symbol is invisible to the naked eye, but Ange can sense its existence, which is somewhat like the symbols in his soul formed by the soul flames of Ork and Lisa.
But what's even more strange is that Ange can sense its existence and knows that it is some kind of symbol, but he can't see it clearly, as if it is shrouded in fog.
Anyway, he couldn't see clearly, so Ange stopped looking. He turned his right hand and used the enhanced version of the purification technique to touch the holy light of the mantra. He forcibly erased the symbols in the holy light of the mantra, and then imitated the angel skull.
Bite on the Holy Light.
Watching the heretic skeleton perform a powerful purification technique, watching it eat the holy light of its mantra like a sugar cane, the female priest's eyes widened, horrified, the holy light was ineffective against the heretic, and she was even eaten by it.
This is simply a major event that breaks faith.
After chewing the mantra, Ange smacked his lips and silently yelled at the female priest: "Go to hell!"
Power Word: Die! Sprayed on the female priest's body, her whole body burst out with holy light. Her eyes, ears, mouth and other cavities emitted a stronger light than her body. The sound and light effect was better than when she cast it herself.
Several times stronger.
After a few breaths, the holy light faded away, and the female priest appeared to be intact, but she fell to the ground with her eyes staring blankly, dying.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are getting more and more skilled at playing with the Holy Light. You can understand it by touching it yourself. But that's right. You are your own faith. Everything I say is legal. What you say is the holy word." Nigris said.
Turning around, he said with some jealousy.
Another female priest was still lying on the ground in a coma. Nigris notified Lisa and asked her to come and carry her away.
Lisa came over to lift the person and found that the female pastor was stiff. She immediately smiled knowingly. How could a fainted person be stiff?
"Okay, let's get down to business. What news are you talking about? How many bags of beets is it worth?" asked Negris.
A few dozen minutes ago, Nigris was indifferent to beets. He didn't eat beets, and it wasn't a rare thing. However, after Luther himself demonstrated how to use the power of beets to reach a new level, Nigris immediately realized
Realizing that this was an opportunity to raise the price, the value of beets in his heart skyrocketed.
If you want to blame it, blame Luther.
"Ah? No, no, no, the business is to borrow troops, and borrowing troops is the business. Sir, please let the angel skeleton help me to break the enemy's camp." Luther said.
Ange shook his head.
"Ah? Why? These people from the Church of Light regard the Skeleton Lich as a heretic. Don't you hate them?" Luther asked in surprise.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Nigris tugged at him and rolled his eyes at him. It was obvious that he did not understand Ange before he said such words.
Ange tilted his head: "What is disgust?" He is a very simple little skeleton. He has emotions, but he may not know what these emotions are called.
"It's the demon Tulus who burned your fields. How do you feel about him? Do you hate it?" Still, Nigris understood Ange and let Ange understand it in just one sentence.
"Hate it," Ange said.
"Those people from the Church of Light broke the Ice City and burned all the planting areas in the Ice City. All the crops and farmland were burned." Nigris said.
Before he finished speaking, a solemn expression appeared on Luther's face. This was a more cruel question. Even if he hacked all the people from the Church of Light to death, it would not help.
All the growing areas were burned down and the food harvest was cut off. Not only that, all the food in stock in Ice City was also gone. If he couldn't get food, even if he took Ice City back, most people would still be hungry.
Damn it, I don’t know if Ice City will still be around this time next year, damn the Church of Light.
When Ange heard that all the crops and farmland were burned, he was not in a good mood. He turned his head and shouted in the distance: "Ouch!"
The little zombie emerged from a pile of soil, turned its head cleverly, and when it saw Ange, it jumped out of the soil, shook itself to the ground and ran towards Ange.
When he was reincarnated as a brass dragon, Ange moved a pile of soil to dehydrate the dragon corpse. Now it has become a mud pile for the little zombie, and it likes to dig holes in it and burrow in.
For zombies, soil is the best desiccant.
Behind the soil, angel skeletons fluttered up.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute." After the men were assembled, Luther was about to lead the team away when he was pulled back by Nigris: "You haven't said what the good news is yet. Also, why does Lord Ange want to help you? Wait.
What’s the price?”
"Oh, yes, yes, good news, I found the news about the Everlasting Spring Stone." Luther said: "I see there is no water source here, sir. If a whole piece of the Everlasting Spring Stone is placed here, there will be a steady stream of water."
The water is used for irrigation."
"Eternal spring stone? You mean the kind of eternal spring stone that will never dry up? The kind of eternal spring stone that is full of holes and will condense water droplets when placed in the air?" Negris asked in surprise: "Then
But it’s a good thing.”
"Yes, good stuff. I saw that Mr. Ange has to cast water to plant things here. It's so miserable. So I specifically asked for news about this. I asked about the Everlasting Spring Stone, which is about as big as a human head.
, the water condensation speed is quite fast, but it is more troublesome to clean its holes." Luther said.
"No matter how troublesome it is, it is more convenient than carrying water. This thing is quite rare. Druids and elves prefer it. However, the elves have the Moon Spring, which is easier to use than it. It's easy to get it. You want to change it as soon as the news comes.
How many bags of beets? And you asked Ange to help you blast away the enemy's camp? Why don't you go and grab it?" Nigris said.
"Hey, in addition to condensing water, the eternal spring stone will also release some rare substances, which are very beneficial to the growth of plants. It is not easy to get information about such a good thing. Buy it? I can't afford it.
." Luther said while looking towards Ange with a smile.
Ever since he knew that Ange was obsessed with planting things, he knew that Ange would definitely like his news.
Ange tilted his head and moved a stone thoughtfully: "What do you mean?"
The stone was about the size of a human head and porous, but the holes were filled with dust and moss.
"Eternal Fountain Stone? How do you have this thing?" Nigris exclaimed.
"It's all around the well." Ange said, and moved a few more pieces out. Each piece was bigger than a human head, and the largest one was directly as tall as a person, like a stone tablet.
"Do you want to clean it? If the holes are blocked, it's broken?" Ange used the pollination technique, and the wind element turned into a wind beam and sprayed on the stone, just like a high-pressure air gun, spraying the moss and dust on it clean.
It sprayed and sprayed, and some holes were penetrated. The high-speed wind blew through, and immediately made a whistling sound. The stone quickly became wet, and after a while, some water droplets condensed and flowed down from the stone.
Sure enough, it is an immortal spring stone. As soon as he heard Luther's description, Ange thought of the dry well on the farm. That well was made of this kind of porous stone. Both the wellhead and the inside of the well were all made of this kind of stone.
Next to the stone, there is a large stone tablet taller than a man.
When he went to fetch water before, Ange also noticed water droplets dripping from the stone monument, but at that time he was just a little skeleton and didn't think so much.
After the immortal soul disappeared, because no one cleaned it up, more and more moss and dust accumulated on the stone tablets and stones beside the well, until one day, the well dried up.
Ange's little mind at that time did not think of the relationship between them, and would only silently think of ways to find water, and finally created his own rain technique.
It wasn't until the conversation between Luther and Negris just now that he thought about the dry wells. Could those porous stones be the non-dry spring stones? Now clean the holes, and the wind can penetrate the holes smoothly. Sure enough, they are not
Dry spring stone.
Luther's head was buzzing. The Lord Watcher in front of him, the wells for farming at home were all built with expensive eternal spring stones? Isn't this too rich?
Deeply aware of his poverty, Luther dejectedly agreed to Nigris's two conditions, and then borrowed the angel skull.
The group of people, some riding horses, some flying, some riding dragons, and some being ridden, rushed all the way to Ice City.
In order to prevent the Juggernaut from stealing the camp, this team of the Church of Light set up camp in the wilderness. They brought thick oilcloth tents to isolate them from the direct blowing of the wind of rest, but the all-pervasive wind of rest still made them suffer.
The suffering includes skin peeling and hair loss, lack of sleep, necrosis of toes, and endocrine disorders. The suffering is unspeakable.
They sent several messages asking to retreat, but the orders they received were to continue to hold on and reinforcements would arrive soon.
On this day, the wind of Sabbath had just subsided, and not long after people got out of the tent, they saw the enemy. Thousands of humans surrounded them from all directions.
"Be on guard! Set up defense towers!" The people of the Church of Light took their time and entered defensive positions. This was not the first time the enemy had surrounded them like this, and their camp could not be broken anyway.
In the evening, before the restful wind blows, these enemies will retreat in disgrace.
There is an eternal spring stone in the camp. If you place it there during the day, it will condense enough drinking water for everyone, so you don't have to worry about water shortage.
If it is left outside at night, more condensed water will be formed, which is enough for everyone to take a bath, because the wind of the Rest of Rest is very strong, but the condensed water caused by the Rest of Rest wind is a bit strange, and the purification spell is cast Going to the top will turn the water black.
Normal water will be clearer after purification, so no one dares to use the water condensed by the wind of rest.
Drinking water and eating dry food, everyone is confident that they will survive until the day when support arrives.
But soon, their confidence began to waver. An angel and a skeleton emerged from the enemy's team. The skeleton kept casting holy light on the angel. After more than twenty times, the angel opened its own 's wings.
A ray of white light pierced the ground and hit the camp's defense towers and fences, blasting them into pieces.
"The holy light shines! It's the holy light that shines!" The desperate screams of the people of the Church of Light rang out in the camp. Is there anything more desperate than the angel you have always admired giving yourself a shot of the holy light?
"The delivery circle, the delivery circle is on, the reinforcements are coming, the reinforcements are coming!" As soon as the desperate mood rose, the delivery circle that had been arranged in the camp suddenly lit up, bringing them out of despair. Pulled back from the abyss.
With a flash of white light, a team of people appeared in the delivery formation. The leader was the knight of God, Leonardo, who was wearing exquisite silver-white armor, tall and strong, with meticulously combed hair and a cynical smile on his lips.