Path of light

Chapter 591 592. Farewell

It was a little dark in the camp, and the words of the old priest made Roy look around vigilantly.

He had been living in Castletown City and later joined the Silver Pegasus Legion.

Although he had experienced a lot in the Partington plane, he had never come into contact with the group of demon hunters walking between black and white in the Dark Land.

Roy stretched out a finger, and a faint flame ignited on the fingertips. The holy glimmer just made his fair chin particularly conspicuous in the darkness.

It was such a short distance, but I didn't expect that someone would come up. They were several wood elf warriors. They had long swords on their waists, elven longbows on their backs, and light green light armor on their bodies. They were half a meter taller than Roy.

They squinted their eyes and looked at Roy, especially the small handful of holy fire on his fingertips, and asked Roy in the softest words:

"Would you like to join our demon hunting team? We just need a priest in our demon hunting team."

"..."

Roy shook his head.

He was not interested in joining the Wood Elves' demon hunter team. There were 5,000 elven warriors on standby in the Dark Gate Expeditionary Force camp, and a demon hunting team could be formed at any time.

Roy was going to bypass them and move forward, but one of the Wood Elves took a step and stopped Roy directly.

Roy pulled out a chain expressionlessly. At the other end of the chain was a huge Book of Judgment. The bronze metal cover made the book look extremely heavy, and there were some traces of battle on the cover covered with patterns.

Roy grabbed the chain with one hand and lifted the Book of Judgment.

The Wood Elf Swordsman also put his hand on the hilt, and the two sides confronted each other on the path between the tents in the Wanderer Camp.

Roy held the handle of the Holy Scepter with his other hand...

Although his Holy Light power had not yet recovered, his close combat skills were also trained by the sisters Moira and Sabrina in turn.

Every time he fought, Roy would inject a trace of Holy Light power into the Holy Scepter.

The sacred aura on the sacred scepter immediately attracted the attention of some demon hunters in the camp. Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, the wood elf swordsman on the opposite side was suddenly pulled away.

Roy found that the other party was actually the human strong man. He stared at the wood elf swordsman and warned him in a low voice:

"He is Old Pike's man. Do you intend to offend Old Pike as well? Then if a member of your demon hunting team is injured in the future, do you still want Old Pike to treat him?"

The wood elf swordsman's face was a little uncertain. He stood there for a long time before turning around and leaving with his companions without saying a word.

The human strong man didn't look at Roy again, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Roy returned to Evely's tent. Evely arranged for him to stay in the dwarf warrior's tent tonight.

At this time, the dwarf warrior was lying in the tent, snoring like thunder. There were several empty wooden wine glasses next to his sleeping bag. The strong smell of alcohol made the tent smell bad.

Roy lay down wrapped in a thin blanket and huddled in the corner of the tent.

Actually, he had a marching tent, but he didn't want to use it at this time...

That night, Roy slept and woke up, and his sleep quality was very poor. When he woke up in the morning, he felt dizzy.

In the early morning, after drinking a glass of holy water, Roy finally felt that the holy light power in his body seemed to have recovered by one-third. The magic vortex of this holy light tree absorbed the surrounding sacred particles very quickly.

After he got up, the first thing he did was to come to the dwarf warrior's bed and observe the dark air on the dwarf warrior's face.

At this moment, Roy saw that the dwarf warrior's face was covered with dark air, and even some bulging blood vessels showed dark blue. It seemed that the dark air had eroded the dwarf warrior's blood vessels.

Even in this state, the dwarf warrior was still drunk...

Roy squatted aside and couldn't help thinking in his heart: The dwarves really don't care about their lives when they see wine.

Roy did not delay any longer. He chanted a prayer softly, and his fingers skillfully drew a divine pattern. A holy light immediately fell on the dwarf warrior.

The dark energy on the dwarf warrior dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon the dwarf warrior's red face revealed its original color. At this time, the curtain of the tent was opened, and Evely bent down and came in from outside. She was tall and the dwarf warrior's tent was a bit narrow for her.

"For the priest, is it so easy to dispel the dark energy?" Evely asked Roy curiously.

"It also has something to do with how much dark energy is left in his body. There is not much dark energy left in his body."

Roy thought for a while and then smiled and answered.

...

After curing the dwarf warrior's injury, Roy completed Evely's request and paid off the favor he owed them.

Roy couldn't stay in the Exile Camp for too long. After all, he had planned to return to the Dark Gate Expedition Camp last night. Roy hadn't returned to the camp yet. It was estimated that the camp was in chaos, so he had to go back as soon as possible.

Roy had already asked Evely about the way back. If he left now, he could return to the Dark Gate Expedition Camp before dark.

Before leaving the Wanderer Camp, Roy planned to go shopping in the market in the camp. He found that the goods sold in the market were almost all demon hunters, and the stalls were also filled with magic materials of various dark creatures.

And Roy basically didn't recognize these magic materials.

But there are some magic materials that Roy has seen.

For example, a blade filled with dark aura was almost exactly the same as the blade Roy got from the Dark Scythe. Roy stepped forward to inquire about the price, and the stall owner actually sold it quite expensively. He asked for three hundred soul crystals.

Roy was so frightened that he quickly left the stall without looking back.

In other stalls, Roy also saw some elf biscuits, which are also very expensive in homeless camps.

In addition, Roy also saw that there was a tree of life sap sold in the market, and you could buy a bowl of it for just one soul crystal.

Roy curiously went up to it, and when he got close to it, he discovered that the sap was not the real sap of the tree of life at all, but the stall owner soaked a dead branch of the tree of life in a water jar and mixed it with Some viscous liquids look very similar to the sap of the tree of life, but actually do not feel any life breath.

When Roy asked the stall owner if he could buy real tree sap of life, the stall owner stared at Roy in surprise and said:

"You want to buy real life tree sap? Are you sure you can get the soul crystals? That thing is very expensive. There are elves willing to buy a cup of 300 soul crystals. To be honest, mine is just a fake substitute at most. You can do whatever you want. Drink some, just for psychological comfort. "

Roy walked around the market and found that the sap of life and elf biscuits were very rare and good things in the homeless camp.

In the end, Roy didn't buy anything. He walked around the market, returned to Evelei's tent empty-handed, and said goodbye to Evelei and others.

After the dark energy on the dwarf warrior's body was dispelled, he became more energetic, and the dark energy did not come back...

When the dwarf warrior saw Roy coming back from the market, he said goodbye to everyone. In order to thank Roy for his rescue, the dwarf warrior proposed to treat Roy to a drink.

Roy declined with a smile, and casually smiled at the short-blade warrior and said, "Thank you to your friends if you want. They saved me and I healed your injuries. It's fair, isn't it?"

The dwarf warrior laughed heartily.

Roy didn't say where he was from, and Evelei and the others didn't ask any more questions.

Before leaving the homeless camp, Roy visited Old Pike again and bid him farewell.

Roy was leaving the homeless camp, which surprised Old Pike. At this moment, he was busy repairing the claw wounds on the abdomen of the injured Hans.

Roy could see that Old Parker had very little power of Holy Light. In fact, he knew many other treatment methods and was also proficient in herbal medicine...

Before leaving the wanderer camp, Roy left a large bag of elf biscuits in the dwarf warrior's tent, and he left a glass of holy water in the pool for Old Pike.

Old Parker sat at the entrance of the tent, holding a cup filled with holy water, and sat there for a long time.

Roy left the homeless camp with his luggage on his back and strode towards the Dark Portal Expeditionary Force camp without looking back...