After becoming a disciple of the Pope

The dark clouds at night slowly dispersed when the first ray of sunshine appeared in the morning of the next day.

Ye Shaoqing woke up on Wen Qingze's bed, and Ye Zheng was still held in his arms, and his habit of sleeping with plush pillows did not change even in a coma.

Being tickled by the fluffy tail in his bosom, he let go of his hand a little, and Yezheng immediately got up, stepped on his chest with his paws, lowered his head and approached his face, his eyes met, and after a while, he stuck out his tongue and licked his cheeks. cheek.

"..." Ye Shaoqing was so startled that he suddenly woke up. As soon as he got up, the little fox slid down like a rolling gourd, and he caught it quickly with sharp eyesight.

"You—why are you getting smaller again?" Ye Shaoqing stared at the small group of two-tailed fox cubs on his palm, and couldn't help being speechless for a while.

It's a pity that his question was not answered, the little fox just looked at him innocently with blinking eyes, and let out a weak cry.

Ye Shaoqing raised his forehead, it seems that when he first met this guy, he didn't deliberately pretend to be pitiful and deceitful - but he really degenerated into a young tooth.

"Didn't you already absorb the holy light?" Ye Shaoqing looked at the little guy over and over again, frowning, puzzled, "The tail is already growing, how can it degenerate? Isn't it enough?"

Ye Shaoqing thought for a while, and leaned over to touch the fox's mouth lightly.

"Strange, wouldn't it be better if I kissed yesterday?"

He tried several methods one after another, but Ye Zheng seemed to have closed his consciousness, and there was no response at all.

As soon as the door rang, Wen Qingze came in with breakfast, saw him get up, and said pleasantly, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah. He casually patted the little fox that ran up to his forehead, looked Wen Qingze up and down, "How do you feel? "

"It's never been so good." Wen Qingze restrained his face, showing a solemn expression, "When I was in a coma, I seemed to feel that you were always by my side. It was you who saved me and cured my chronic illness?"

"Eh..." Ye Shaoqing glanced at the playful little fox on his head, and said hesitantly, "I just did a little favor."

Wen Qingze said softly: "Where is the small favor? When I woke up, the sea of ​​consciousness was unprecedentedly relaxed and peaceful, as if I had let go of the burden that had plagued me for many years. Even if I went to the temple to ask the priest to help me relieve it, it was not so good. feeling. Look—”

He opened his palm, a blue light ball gradually condensed in the palm, floated up, and the top slowly stretched, finally showing the appearance of a drop of water. Wen Qingze stared at the drop of water, the light blue halo reflected on his face On, a smile and a radiant complexion come from within.

"Is this magical art?" Ye Shaoqing's eyes lit up. Anyway, these days, he has been reading books crazily, and has learned a lot of knowledge and common sense related to magical arts and beasts. This drop of water is condensed from pure spiritual power. To materialize and leave the body independent of any medium is the hallmark of high magic.

"Are you a priest?"

However, Wen Qingze shook his head slightly, looking at the water drop with nostalgia and desolation: "Like Lao Tao, I used to be a magician and knew some magical arts. My parents are both priests of the Holy See, and my father is a red-clothed Priest, my mother is an ordinary priest, and I have two younger brothers, but only I have inherited the legacy of my parents in terms of spiritual power. They have cultivated my talent in this area since I was a child. I hope that I will be like them in the future To become a priest, unfortunately, I have not yet entered the Holy See, they have already died in that disaster. After I was injured, my mental power began to decline year by year, and later I couldn’t even use ordinary magic. Otherwise, how could I Will he live under the fence of others, and even be bullied by vicious dogs like Li Gou?"

Ye Shaoqing picked up the porridge and blew it, took a spoonful and fed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "So you were also a magician before, no wonder you knew Lao Tao well, so you also know how to heal?"

"No, the healing technique is the foundation of the Holy Spirit Art. Once you learn it, you can't turn to learn the Dark God Art. Back then, in order to resist the beast tide, I gave up the Holy Spirit Art and chose the Dark God Art, which majored in attack."

"Dark God Art?" Ye Shaoqing was taken aback. He remembered that Wen Qingze had mentioned Holy God Art. What is Dark God Art?

He ran to the bookcase and flipped through the books for a while, only to find a hardcover book introducing dark magic. It was as thick as a dictionary, and he hadn't had time to read it yet.

"Holy God Art, which focuses on healing, blessing, purification, and branding, and Dark God Art, which focuses on destruction, attack, and curse." Ye Shaoqing read the introductions of the two with great interest, feeling happy, feeling a bit like a previous online game The healing and output in...

"So all the clergy in the Holy See practice the Holy Spirit Art?" He remembered that the Holy See also had a huge legion of apologist knights, and wondered if there were any other interesting professions.

"Mostly, but the people in the tribunal are all dark magicians." Wen Qingze looked at Ye Shaoqing who was suddenly inexplicably excited, and said strangely: "You seem to be very interested in dark magic?"

Ye Shaoqing smiled slightly and said, "It's really interesting. By the way, besides priest, knight, and magician, are there any other professions? Like mage, thief, etc.?"

Wen Qingze was taken aback: "What is a mage? A thief... Do you mean thieves and robbers?"

Looks like it's gone, unfortunately.Ye Shaoqing shook his head slightly disappointed.

"What does the imprint mentioned in the Holy Spirit Art mean?"

Wen Qingze explained patiently: "Because a holy magician can use spiritual power to communicate with alien beasts, through branding, he can domesticate his own spirit beasts, use their special abilities to assist himself, and the branded alien beasts will follow the master's power evolution."

"Is it still possible?"

To be able to work as a part-time animal trainer, Ye Shaoqing's eyes lit up with happiness when he thought of the scene where he was surrounded by a group of cute and furry animals.

However, his excitement was soon poured cold water by Wen Qingze.

"However, it is very harsh and dangerous to imprint the alien species with spiritual power. Unless the spirit power is highly compatible, it will be difficult to succeed once in ten times, and failure may directly lead to their death. The rarer the alien species, the higher the failure rate , and the number of spirit beasts that a person can control is also limited by the capacity and strength of the sea of ​​consciousness, it would be good for an ordinary holy magician to have one or two."

"I see." Although Ye Shaoqing felt a little regretful, his interest remained undiminished, and he asked again, "Can't dark magic be used?"

Wen Qingze shook his head with a faint smile: "Dark magic is originally a means of attack, and attack is the opposite, which merges and conflicts with the spiritual power required for branding. Besides, those alien species are naturally spiritual, so how could they be willing to be branded by the enemy's deep consciousness? "

During the conversation, the little fox jumped to the table and sniffed the dishes. His eyes were round and round. Under its scorching gaze, Ye Shaoqing ate a whole bowl of millet porridge and a plate of fried spring rolls. leave it alone.

"Do you want to brand this little guy?" Wen Qingze tilted his head and looked at the little fox, his loose black hair fell down his shoulders softly, and a few strands of hair slipped from his temples, showing a trace of unruliness from his gentleness.

"Ah?" Ye Shaoqing snatched the plate from the fox's mouth dumbfounded, and said, "It? Please spare me, I don't have this 'blessing'."

Wen Qingze smiled lightly, the glasses on the bridge of his nose glowed softly. In fact, he still had questions in his heart that he hadn't asked. His chronic illness, let alone a priest in red, might not be cured overnight, at most It can only be sorted out and relieved, so how did Ye Shaoqing do it?

There may be some unknown secrets about him.

——However, since he doesn't open his mouth, he doesn't have to pry into it. After all, everyone has their own secrets, so why bother to get to the bottom of it.

Knowing that Wen Qingze recovered, Lao Tao was both gratified and astonished, but unfortunately Ye Shaoqing's words were vague due to Baihu's entrustment, and Lao Tao couldn't figure out why.

The white fox is still the same, and has not yet regained his sanity. He probably likes the smell of the holy light on Ye Shaoqing, sticking to him all day long. Although it is convenient for Ye Shaoqing to take advantage of it, he still can't feel at ease. Bickering days, even a little unaccustomed.

In Lao Tao's shop, whether it was reading, working with Lao Tao, or teasing those funny little guys, Ye Shaoqing always seemed a little absent-minded, as if full of thoughts and unhappy.

The afternoon sun cast from the clouds, and the faint golden light covered the birdcage under the eaves. The colorful bird stretched its feathers comfortably, enjoying Lao Tao's feeding and throwing.

Contrary to Ye Shaoqing, Lao Tao was obviously in a good mood. While caressing the feathers of the colorful bird, he turned his head and said cheerfully: "Hey, your mental power has grown rapidly recently, and it won't be long before you can go out and open a shop on your own. .”

Ye Shaoqing was noncommittal, leaning against the door, squinting his eyes and said, "You bird, you eat or sleep all day long, and sooner or later you will feed you into a fat chicken."

The colorful bird shook its wings at him like a demonstrative bird. Old Tao finally calmed down, and said frowning: "I hope so, but it's a pity that Ah Cai is already older than me, and he can't fly anymore, so I have to let him go Keep them in cages and bask in the sun.”

Ye Shaoqing raised an eyebrow, looked carefully at A Cai's gorgeous feathers, and said in surprise, "I can't tell..."

"Hey, Ah Cai is my spirit beast." Lao Tao's tone was quite proud. He gently stroked the feathers of the colorful birds, recalling the years of his youth, "I met in the jungle of alien beasts in the Liaoyuan Mountains. At that time, it had just finished a fight with a natural enemy. It was seriously injured and was on the verge of death. It was rescued by me, and then followed me. Although its attack power was not outstanding, its perception of danger was first-rate. Thanks to it, I Only then can we return safely from the jungle of alien beasts."

Ye Shaoqing was even more surprised, this bird was actually Lao Tao's spirit beast.

"The Alien Beast Jungle? Is it the vast black forest in the south of the empire?" He had seen it in the Alien Species Guide, and it was said that it was the birthplace of the Alien Beast plant.

Lao Tao stroked his beard, nodded and said: "The Alien Beast Jungle is very extensive. I have only been to the Liaoyuan Mountains which is the closest to here. There are many rare alien species that cannot be seen on weekdays. It is said that there are many rare species in the depths." A level alien beast, but once you cross the border, the more you go in, the more dangerous it will be."

"By the way, there is a unique beast in the Liaoyuan Mountains, called Chi Liao. Its blood is like magma when it first flows out. It is red hot and can ignite a raging fire. Drinking it after cooling down can restore physical strength and enhance mental strength. , is also a famous natural healing medicine and great tonic, the Liaoyuan Mountains got their name from it.”

"Chi Liao's blood is a great tonic that can enhance mental strength?" So, if Ye Zheng drinks it, maybe he can recover?

Looking at the young man's bright eyes, Old Tao knew what the boy was planning, he sighed, young man, who doesn't like to go out and take risks?Besides, such a talent really shouldn't be buried in this remote town for a lifetime.

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