How does the male protagonist pick up soap through the NP system

On the way back to Jack's Mansion, Mo Cha met Raphael.

"Fate!" Mo Cha's eyes lit up when he saw the small attack prescribed by the system, and he rushed over happily, but he stopped consciously when he was 2cm away from Raphael: "Okay skillful!"

Rafael smiled slightly. Mo Cha's reaction made him feel a little comforted. He temporarily put aside those unpleasant conversations with the Priest of Light, and reached out to stroke his soft black hair: "Why are you so late after school?"

"I can't help it, because the final day of the college is approaching, and the teachers are trying their best to train us with devils. After the training, some senior students will come to challenge us. This life is really not human." Although Mo Cha complained, But the eyes are bright, and there is a warm smile on the face: After all, this is the first chance encounter that he didn't create, fate!

Raphael looked at him softly: "Challenge?"

"Yeah," Mo Cha shrugged. "Inexplicably, some people fired me very hard, and then some people seemed to feel very unconvinced and kept coming to challenge me."

"You should be fine with it," Raphael said with a smile, "I feel that the water element around you is more active."

"Well, Mentor Morgana even said that I might consider subduing a water elf in the future."

"Water elves? There are indeed in the magic forest." Raphael thought for a while and said, "Do you want to subdue them? Anyway, I'm fine today, so I'll go with you."

"Eh?!" In fact, Morgana's original words were: Maybe five years later, you can consider subduing a water elf.

"Don't you want to go?" There are many dangers in the magic forest, and it is even more difficult to subdue the water elf. Raphael was ready to be rejected, but unexpectedly the other party agreed.

"Of course!" Mo Cha would not let go of any chance to get closer to Raphael, and immediately nodded without hesitation: "Let's go!" It is good to know where to go: "Hey, where are we going?"

"Come with me," Raphael said with a smile, "Let's go to the magic teleportation circle."

"Teleportation! Is it a kind of teleportation array of space magic?" Mo Cha was a little excited: "Is it really possible to get there with a swish? It sounds so advanced."

Seeing his elation, Raphael smiled slightly: "Have you never been in a teleportation array?" Thinking about it, the teleportation array is very expensive, and ordinary people except magicians and nobles can hardly afford it.

"No."

"Don't worry, it will be soon."

The teleportation array was really fast, and the two of them appeared in a small town not far from the magic forest just by closing their eyes.

"Going to the forest, don't we need to prepare anything?"

Raphael smiled slightly: "It's enough to have me."

These words are really domineering!It is indeed the small attack selected by the system!

The magic forest was very dark, and Mo Cha followed Raphael cautiously. I don't know if it was his illusion. Ever since he entered the forest, he felt like someone was spying on him, and Raphael's behavior was also very good. strange……

"Where is the water elf?" Mo Cha broke the silence.

"I guess at the waterfall in the middle, or the lake."

"Have you been here before?"

"Well, I've been here a few times."

"Then you are here to find the light elves?"

Raphael nodded: "Yes."

Shit, is there a more straightforward conversation than this?Moreover, Raphael walked in front, unable to see the other party's expression at all.Mo Cha felt powerless, as if he was checking the household registration, and Rafael just answered seriously.

After a while, Raphael suddenly asked: "Maybe we have to search for one night. If you didn't tell your family, they will be anxious."

"Well, it's okay, anyway, my uncle doesn't care about me." But Jack may scold him severely when he goes back and make trouble again.

All the previous experience was blank at all. He stayed at the home of Jack, the illegitimate son of the Byrne family, a former mercenary, and entered school as Jack's nephew.I don't know what kind of agreement Jack reached with him to fabricate such an identity for him and let him enroll.Thinking of this, Raphael frowned.But no matter what, he couldn't believe that the lively young man beside him was the Necromancer who stole the Crystal of All Souls.Moreover, if he really is, there is no reason to stay in the City of Light, and he doesn't even know how to avoid suspicion with himself.

Can't figure it out.He had something on his mind, so he walked a little faster unconsciously.

Mo Cha stumblingly followed, and when Raphael stopped suddenly, his fragile nose bumped into it.

"Ah!" Mo Cha covered his sore nose, tears almost fell from his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Be careful, stand behind me." Looking warily at the giant silver wolf that was as tall as a man in front, Raphael took out his magic wand.

The dazzling white light turned into a sharp blade as tall as a man, and attacked the silver wolf.

But in this short moment, the figure of the silver wolf disappeared.

Mo Cha was shocked: "It's gone!"

In the next second, he was thrown to the ground by Rafael.The silver wolf scratched Raphael's shoulder at a speed as fast as the wind, and blood spattered everywhere.

Blood splattered in the air, Mo Cha was stunned by Raphael and threw him under him, staring blankly at the opponent throwing a huge ball of light with his backhand, severely wounding Silver Wolf to the ground.

"Raphael!" Mo Cha sat up in panic, and went to check Raphael's wound: "How do you feel?!"

The corners of his lips twitched, and a look of pain appeared on his handsome face. Raphael spoke with difficulty: "It's okay."

"How can this be nothing!" Mo Cha was so anxious that he almost cried. He had never encountered such a situation before. He frantically rummaged through his backpack, only to find the exquisite handkerchief that Raphael gave him back then. Putting the handkerchief on Raphael's wound, the blood soon stained the handkerchief. Mo Cha was so anxious that he almost cried, but what was even worse at this time was that the wolf still had the strength to stand up and roared .

"Oops...it's calling for its companion." Raphael gasped in a low voice.

"Don't move around," Mo Cha hurriedly held down the movement he wanted to stand up: "I'll do it."

Get rid of the wolf and its companions will not come!Mo Cha took out his magic wand without hesitation: "%...&*" A water polo as tall as a person fell towards the silver wolf, hitting it ten meters away.

Seeing that the silver wolf didn't have the strength to charge forward again, Mo Cha was in a hurry to bandage Raphael's wound.Raphael clapped his hands calmly: "I will have the light of healing, have you forgotten?"

"That's right." Mo Cha breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let go."

"En." Although he let go, Mo Cha still looked at him without blinking.

Raphael gave him a comforting smile, gathered a faint silver light in his left hand, and pressed it on his injured right shoulder, his brows were tightly frowned when the wound was involved, and there was a trace of pain on his face.

Mo Cha didn't even know what to do to help him.

The smell of blood volatilized in the forest, some from Silver Wolf and some from Raphael.Human blood is the best way to attract monsters. At this time, two silver wolves jumped out from the forest.

"Oops!" Mo Cha waved his magic wand, and the water rushed towards the two wolves like a waterfall.

The uninjured silver wolf moved extremely nimbly and jumped away suddenly. Mo Cha waved his magic wand, constantly sending out water waterfall techniques.

The silver wolf ran left and suddenly, as if wanting to attack, but couldn't get close.Mo Cha got excited and used more spiritual power, and the overwhelming water almost washed away the two wolves.He looked back at Raphael happily, and said as if taking credit: "I'll run away..."

A silver figure rushed over behind him, Mo Cha couldn't dodge in time, and was caught by the silver wolf.The ferocious wolf's face was facing him, the silver wolf opened its mouth, and bit down on him with its sharp teeth.

"Ah!" Mo Cha tilted his head instinctively, holding the silver wolf's paw tightly with both hands.

His magic wand fell, and there was no way to get out of it at this critical moment.

Oops, oops, oops... Countless woes swirled in his head, and he didn't even think about the consequences of death, such as system punishment or something.

At this moment, the shackles on his body suddenly disappeared.A dazzling white light flashed, drawing a blood arc on the silver wolf's neck.The silver wolf fell heavily to the side, and Mo Cha took the opportunity to roll to the side. From the corner of his gaze, he saw Raphael clutching his shoulders and holding a magic wand.

"Are you okay?" Raphael pulled him up with concern.

Mo Cha shook his head with lingering fear.

Seeing that his face was pale with fright, Raphael softened his heart, and stretched out his hand to pull him up: "Get up, it's not suitable to stay here for long."

"Be careful behind you!" Mo Cha's eyes widened suddenly, and he pushed Raphael violently.He himself was thrown to the ground heavily by another silver wolf, and his head hit the ground heavily, causing him to feel dizzy for a while.

"Beam binding!" Raphael yelled, and a silver light wrapped around the silver wolf.

Mo Cha only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and now he only had one thought: "How many wolves are there!!!"

Raphael looked at Mo Cha with complicated emotions: "Let's get out of here first."

"But..." More and more silver wolves jumped out!

Raphael chanted the spell in a low voice, and the overwhelming silver light shone down, tightly netting all the monsters within ten meters around the two of them.Raphael pulled Mo Cha and said seriously, "Let's go!"

The two staggered and ran in the forest holding hands. Raphael's speed became slower and slower. At first, he was still holding Mo Cha, and later it was Mo Cha holding him.Suddenly, he flickered and fell to the ground.

"Ah! Raphael! Are you okay?" Mo Cha was startled, and squatted down quickly, trying to lift Raphael up.

Raphael's handsome face was as white as paper, and he took a weak breath: "Leave me alone, you can go first."

The author has something to say: Raphael's performance is very dedicated ==