Crossing Cannon Fodder and Embracing the Lord God

In Angelo's bedroom, Rich looked at His Royal Highness who was announced to be in need of recuperation, tears streaming down his face. As one of the people who were forcibly taken away, Rich and Chuck heard about it from someone else. His Highness has done everything, so he firmly believes that His Highness needs to rest as Mentor Dick said.It even automatically upgraded the severity level, making An Qiluo have to stay in bed and rest, it is best not to move at all.

The restoration of the mainland and the return of the population are in progress, and even Xiu En has no time to visit this young son who is declared to be resting in bed.So An Qiluo is in a state where no one cares, no one listens to what he says, and someone replaces him for everything he does.

Three days later, Angelo, who felt that he had fully recovered, covered the two attendants with a water curtain, "I have said many times, I have recovered." Looking at the tears on Rich's face again, Angelo felt himself It's useless to say more, looking at the two people in the water curtain, said, "This water curtain will dissipate in two moments, and I won't run around."

An Qiluo blinked, and the wind-type blast magic circle was drawn in the air. It is really extravagant to use the blast spell in the palace, but An Qiluo didn't care about these, the hall was empty, the study room was empty, Angelo even After running for three or four places, I didn't see anyone.

Even Buck, who was always on call, couldn't be found. Angelo walked around the palace twice, so he couldn't say that there were only the three of them in the whole palace.

Put your fingers on the necklace on your chest, maybe you can go to Benny to have a look.There was a flash of white light in front of An Qiluo's eyes, and then he was knocked into the air by a force, hitting the wall straight, and An Qiluo only felt that his back was smashed.

Before the pain hit, An Qiluo was enveloped by a gentle force, and the wound on his back was healed. Everything happened in an instant.Looking at the golden eyes in front of him, the astonishment on An Qiluo's face has not subsided.

"You, tell me about your wounds." Angelo turned his head and saw the semicircular barrier formed by the complicated runes around him. A trace of familiar power was circulating in the space, and Benedict's posture was obviously the same. Resting.

"I should have guessed how long Rich couldn't stop you, but I didn't expect that you would not be the first to come to me after you came out." Benedict sat cross-legged, Angelo lay in front of him, the corner of his mouth with a smile.

"Three days, let's say it won't be long. In the current situation, many things will happen in three days, okay?" Angelo got up from Benedict's arms, looked at his lover who hadn't changed, turned his eyes, and sat with his knees crossed. .The two godheads of Thor and Darkness hovered beside Benedict, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Now the kings of various countries and Claire are dealing with the outside affairs. Now is not the time to need gods." Benedict shook his head. He had already sent the two envoys back, and now Claire could deal with the matter. range of solutions.Claire's staff, who was being treated as a coolie, hit the ground, "Why, after fighting a few times, do you consider yourself a sword master? Don't forget that your job is to be a priest! Take your people to help!"

The bishops who came to inquire were disgraced and left without touching the ground.

"How is your recovery?" Angelo looked at the dots of gold entering Benny's body, and reached out to grab one of the dots of light to tease. This was the first time that the power around Benny was isolated outside his body.

"Anyway, look at me when you care about me, okay?" Benedict smiled wryly, knowing that he was lost, but he didn't expect Angelo to use the necklace to find him directly. Qi Luo has never used it once.

"Don't watch, save yourself acting with me." Although Angelo's face was calm, his heart kept repeating the impact he had just had, the power that could instantly exclude him. He remembered that Benny Just came back from a world.

"It's been three days. If I can't recover, wouldn't it be too useless?" Benny kept cross-legged.Using divine power to pull Angelo back, rubbed his chin against Angelo's head, and said softly, "I'm advancing."

An Qiluo's eyes lit up, and he looked at the runes around him, "These are the symbols of the law?" The only thing that can make the main god An Sheng sit down and practice is the law.

"Yes." Benedict took out a pen and paper from the space, pointed at the ground next to him, and a platform emerged from the ground, which was exactly where Angelo could sit and write, "Draw slowly."

"Why do I feel that this tone sounds like coaxing a child?" Angelo smiled, and after saying a word, he stopped talking and concentrated on looking at the complicated stripes on it. Just the front lines are more complicated than the ones he has been exposed to before. many.

The sound of Angelo's pen and paper writing and drawing rustled in the silent space. Benedict put his chin on Angelo's shoulder, watched him draw a little bit, and pointed out one or two mistakes from time to time.An atmosphere of time and space stagnating here gradually floated out, which was very obvious in contrast to the current bustling atmosphere outside the city.

A large number of city walls have been rebuilt, and the magic circle from the God of Light can be used at all levels. After all, Clare and Bowen were comparable magic circle geniuses back then.With the help of the magic circle, the destroyed city walls, houses, and roads, and trees recovered as if they had never been damaged.

As the new god, Pike learned from Claire while appeasing his responsibilities. For the first time, non-human creatures on the mainland felt the sense of identity and kindness from the place where they lived.

"Pike is a quick learner." Claire resumed her previous priest's attire and mixed into the crowd. Next to him was Eli, who was forced to relax. The blessings kept them from getting tired, but Eli, who had half-actively made it public before the battle, was dragged out of the battle circle by Claire's open and honest expression of distress.

"There is a very qualified teacher, of course he learns quickly." Eli was a lot more cautious in front of Claire at this time, not because he was the God of Light, but because the God of Light is just hugging himself from behind so carelessly. , which makes Eli, who has always taken pleasure in teasing Claire, feel as if he has raised a wolf cub.

"Yeah, I envy him too. He has such a good teacher like me. When Dick chose us back then, apart from training and promotion, there was no fun in the whole life." Claire felt the tension in her back and back, with a smile on her lips , kissed lightly on the back of the neck where his eyes were exposed, and was instantly sent flying by an elbow.

Claire fell to the ground clutching her chest. Fortunately, there was no one else around at this time, otherwise Eli would have become an enemy of the people. After all, no one would do anything to the pastor now.Not to mention the general image of priests now, even those who have always disliked priests will not take action against the staff of the Holy See. It is not that they are afraid of what the Holy See does like before, but now they are afraid of the priest himself.Because after the war, many people discovered a wonderful problem. The priest who was originally only a healer now has the identity of a fighter, and he can't easily defeat him.

"Hey, why can't you help hitting?" Eli ran over quickly. He had never touched Claire before, and he overreacted just now when he was stimulated for a while. He thought that this god would be pushed away. Still fell down with a painful look on his face.

"I swear in the name of God the Father, when have I been banned?" Claire said casually, grabbed Eli, who wanted to check his injuries, and rolled over, the two lay in a light barrier, and Claire pressed slightly thicker in front of him. His lips and eyebrows were raised slightly, blocking the prying eyes.

At the same time, Benedict, who was enjoying himself, heard Claire's oath, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, dispelling the effect of the oath, and he began to miss the former God of Light.

After drawing half of the magic circle, An Qiluo stood up shaking his neck, walked to the barrier, touched it lightly with his fingers, and the barrier remained motionless like a layer of hard glass.An Qiluo raised his eyebrows, can't he get out?

Pressing the whole palm up, the touch of the barrier hardens, it seems that he is not allowed to go out. "What to do?" Benedict was looking at the formation drawn by Angelo, and then felt a wave of resistance from the barrier.

"I want convenience." An Qiluo turned his head, showing a bitter look.The corner of Benedict's mouth raised quickly and then retracted abruptly, his face returned to seriousness, and with a thought, a circular hole appeared on the barrier.

"Remember to come back."

However, before Angelo went back, he met someone first.A princess with a face full of worry and anxiety, accompanied by Anton's fourth prince, a child under 15 years old.

"Mary, what's the matter?" Angelo thought that the princes from other countries had already left, especially a princess like Mary who was more assertive than the princes. Among the three princes of Xinlu, only the eldest prince was forced to stay. The other two were hopping away.

"Angelo, save my sister, please." Mary, who had always been strong, seemed to see a life-saving straw after seeing Angelo.

"What happened to Susan?" Angelo looked around, but there was still no one in the palace.

"Come with me." Mary's eyes were red, and she brought Angelo and the little prince to Susan's room. There were two maids in the room, but there was still no one outside the room.

Angelo looked at Susan, who had a healthy complexion, now her complexion was gray, and even her forehead was slightly black. Mary pushed Susan's long hair away, and Angelo saw that Susan's scalp had begun to rot, and he suddenly understood. Why is there no one in the palace except for them.

Mary took out a magic circle with a faint white light on it, "It was given to us by Lady Claire. It can resist Susan's absorption, but she herself...became like this. Angelo, my lord said you have a way, I Only this one sister, please."

Mary's appearance now is completely different from the princess who had calculations in her eyes when they first met, and used her prettiness to hide her purpose.Although Mary didn't know that person was Angelo at the time.

"In her current state, I can only temporarily suppress her with medicine. I know you understand, but I can't do it now, because although Susan's physique is suitable, her character and ability are not enough to bear it." Angelo looked a little bit Desperate Mary turned to look at the child who was left behind.

"Hello, Angelo Sterling." Angelo smiled.

"Hello, Solo Mogn, there are not many people on the mainland who don't know you." Solo blinked, with a bitter smile on his mouth, "I'm their sister's cousin. So the second brother asked me to stay. Down."

"Come to the pharmacy to help." An Qiluo looked at Solo's nails that were infected by the potion. Only pharmacists who often made or made a lot of potions a while ago would leave such nails.

"Okay." Angelo used to be a pharmacist, and later became a refiner. It is not uncommon in their eyes. Solo is still very curious about this great magister of the four departments. He is a sudden legend.

In the pharmacy room, the excitement that used to be in full swing still exists now. An Qiluo turned around twice but couldn’t find a free console. Looking at Solo, he said, “Haven’t you been here before?”

"I thought they were all gone." Solo saw that the place where he made the potion was used by a seventh-level pharmacist, as if the matter was more serious than he imagined.

"It seems that we can only go to the Pharmacist Association." An Qiluo stretched out his hand, and the Gale Art appeared at his feet again. "Stand behind me." Solo was surprised, and then walked over obediently. Formation.

Pharmacist Association, An Qiluo looked at the smoky collective pharmacy room and walked towards the greenhouse.The simple console in the greenhouse is still unoccupied, not because they don’t know it, but because they don’t have a key.

'Pike, prepare the holy light potion for me. 'When there is a natural god as a companion, the benefits are quite obvious.

The materials soon appeared on the operating table, Angelo found that Claire's consciousness was blocked, who else could he ask?Ask yourself, find out the ingredients of the Vitality Potion and put them together with the ingredients of the Holy Light Potion.

The medicinal properties of these materials appeared in An Qiluo's mind, and after removing some of the flavors, he ignited the magic nuclear furnace, and An Qiluo remembered a little bit about his time as a fire magician.

"Solo, when I made the holy light potion, you had to make a blood tonic potion, a recovery potion, and an antidote." Now that the turmoil outside has nothing to do with them, Solo originally wanted to say that the outside of these potions Yes, but after seeing the material An Qiluo handed him, Solo's eyes jumped, "You're kidding."

"At least not this time." Angelo blinked, "Play to your heart's content."

Solo smiled, as if the second brother's evaluation of An Qiluo was even higher, "Good!"