Susan did not die because of her resentment. Among the batch of souls under Raphael, only the souls made from Susan were the best. This is because Susan accumulated enough during the production process. With resentment, Susan's soul was separated from her body by Sarfanas using dark magic, and was eventually made into a dead soul. This made Susan have a powerful resentment deep in her soul. In this resentment Under the influence of Sarfanas, Susan will retaliate against all living species at all costs. If it weren't for Safanath's magical brand, the first person Susan would kill would be Raphael.
It was precisely with this idea of revenge that Susan still persisted tenaciously under the burning of Ryan's flame prison until a mercenary from a certain Double Ax mercenary group passed by, and it was this powerful Resentment allowed Susan, who was almost out of her mind, to condense into a weak entity and forcefully erode the mercenary's will.
In fact, Susan's sneak attack was impossible to cause any substantial harm to the mercenary of the Double Ax Mercenary Group. If the mercenary was more determined, he would not have to fear Susan's mental impact. As long as he continued If you persist, Susan's resentment will gradually disappear. At that time, Susan, the dead soul, will no longer exist in this world.
It's a pity that the unlucky mercenary was timid. He had the illusion that he was going to suffocate because of Susan's mental oppression, so he gave Susan the opportunity to corrode his soul, and finally became the key to Susan's recovery of part of her vitality. "Food", of course, the damage caused by Ryan's magic to Susan is far from being recovered by swallowing one or two human souls. The mercenary of the Double Ax Mercenary Group only gave Susan a little chance to breathe and let her You can repair your damaged body a little bit, and then leave the beach,
Susan, who was hit hard, did not gain nothing. At least the magic imprint in Susan's soul that Master Sarfanas, who made the soul, had been completely burned by Ryan's magic flame, which allowed Susan to get rid of Raphael's shackles. , becomes a dead soul with independent consciousness. If it can swallow enough human souls and is not killed again before recovering,
Of course, neither Raphael, Safanas, nor Ryan and Faras knew anything about these contents. Ryan and Faras, the instigators of the fever, had long returned to the Oz team's residence in the slums of Seawind City.
"Okay, just send it here." Faras stood at the door of her room and said to Ryan with a smile: "Go back and rest quickly."
"Okay, be careful yourself and sound the alarm if something happens." Ryan said with concern: "Are you feeling better now? Are you still feeling dizzy?"
"It's okay, Ryan." Faras saw that Ryan wanted to continue, so she pushed Ryan's shoulder hard: "I'm much better, okay, okay, let's go quickly."
Ryan nodded, turned around and walked outside. Unexpectedly, Faras suddenly said: "Lian."
When Ryan heard Faras calling him, he immediately stopped and turned his body back. He saw Faras throwing herself into Ryan's arms and whispered: "I love you." Before Ryan could react, Faras stood on tiptoes and kissed Ryan gently on the lips, then walked into her room with a blushing face without looking back.
Ryan stood still outside the door for a few seconds, and then he realized that he had been secretly kissed by Faras. A knowing smile appeared on his face, and then he whispered: "I love you too."
Leaving the small courtyard where Faras lived, Ryan walked into a small courtyard next door. There were two free courtyards in Team Oz's residence, both of which were for guests. Since Faras was the only one. She was a woman, so she enjoyed enough privileges. She occupied one courtyard by herself, while Ryan and his party occupied another courtyard.
Ryan originally thought that it was getting late now and everyone must have rested. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked in, he saw Maiya sitting in a daze under the big tree. Ryan was slightly startled. He had previously considered that everyone must have rested, so he prepared I'll wait until tomorrow to ask Maia about some information about Susan I saw tonight, hoping to get some enlightenment. Unexpectedly, Maia hasn't slept yet, and it seems that this new teammate who joined the Lane Mercenary Group is worried. heavy,
Ryan walked quickly to Maiya, who was sighing. The latter was still immersed in his own thoughts and did not feel Ryan's approach at all. Ryan said softly: "Maiya, you haven't rested yet." Unexpectedly, Maiya didn't. Hearing this, he still stared at a corner of the yard with helpless eyes, and the expression on his face kept changing.
Ryan called several times in succession, but none of them awakened Maia's thoughts. He was unwilling to raise his voice because it might disturb other people's rest, so Ryan stretched out his right hand to pat Maiya on the shoulder. Have a good chat with this new partner and find out what's on his mind.
"Oh, I'm really useless." Just when Ryan's hands were about to reach Maia's shoulders, Maia suddenly said,
Ryan's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air. He thought for a moment and immediately guessed Maia's thoughts. Yesterday, the pastor was fine, but tonight he looked very worried. If it weren't for today, In the battle at noon, Ryan really couldn't find another thing that could make Maia so upset.
Ryan only heard Maia saying to herself: "I am so useless. I have disgraced Her Majesty the Queen. The first time I made a move, I was completely restrained by others. It had no effect at all. I am so useless. I was a burden to Her Majesty the Queen in the competitive competition. Unexpectedly, now that I have come to the Lane Mercenary Group, nothing has changed. Shouldn't I really be a priest? Or should I ask Christina for advice on swordsmanship? Maybe A warrior is what suits me."
Ryan shook his head secretly in his mind. Pastor Maia had completely lost his self-confidence. If he allowed it to continue like this, I'm afraid he would never be able to take risks again. Maybe being a farmer would be more suitable for him, "Why do you think you are useless? "Of course Ryan would not just sit back and ignore his teammate's demoralization. He thought about his words carefully and decided to give him some guidance.
"Needless to say, I didn't play a role at all. I was simply redundant in the team."
"Really? Do you really think so?" Ryan asked,
Maiya was about to speak, but he immediately noticed the uninvited guest beside him. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ryan. When he found his captain, Maiya blushed and said: "Yes, I'm sorry, captain, I think I let you You guys, let me down."
"Of course." Ryan said without hesitation: "There is no doubt about it."
Seeing Maia's depressed state because of his answer, Ryan changed his words and said: "What disappoints me most about you is that your own positioning is completely wrong."
Obviously this statement aroused Maia's interest. He raised his head again and stared at Ryan, while Ryan said nonchalantly: "Today you saw how much Alan was showing off, and even Colin and Thomas were high-spirited, so you Jealous of them.”
"No, absolutely not." Maiya said loudly, "No, I'm not that kind of person."
"Then I want to ask you." Ryan's voice did not change as Maia's voice rose. He still said in a normal tone: "Do you think there are perfect human beings in this world?"
"Is this..." Maia pondered for a while and replied: "No, the only one who is truly perfect is God, the supreme God."
"Have you heard this sentence? There is no perfect individual, but there is a perfect team." Ryan continued: "A team can integrate all kinds of people together, maximize the advantages of the members, and avoid The shortcomings of this are very simple to say, isn’t it, but in practice not many teams can do it, do you know why?”
Maiya shook his head. He had almost no adventure career, so naturally he knew nothing about the adventurer team.
Ryan squatted down in front of Maia, looked straight into Maia's eyes, and said word for word: "Because few people can find their own position."
"Find the right position."
"Yes, let's take a mercenary group as an example. A mature mercenary group generally has different professions, and the team members have a very reasonable and tacit understanding. For example, soldiers will charge to the front line. The archers are in the center to provide support, the magicians are preparing powerful magic in the rear, and the priests are silently blessing everyone with various magics behind the crowd, or working hard to rescue injured companions."
“Many people envy the warriors’ blood-heated fights, marvel at the marksmen’s achievements in killing enemies with one blow, and admire the magicians’ coolness in wiping out enemies with a wave of their hands. However, a few people will discover that the reason why warriors are able to kill enemies bravely is because The shooter can patiently search for the target, and the magician has enough time to prepare the magic, all because of the silent dedication of a priest behind the scenes."
"Silent dedication." Maia said to herself,
"Suppose one day, the priest is tired of his own affairs, he picks up an ax and rushes to the front line. Not to mention whether the priest can fight like a warrior, we temporarily think that he is a qualified warrior. But who will do the task of buying time to protect our companions? Without these, the enemy can easily break our own defenses, causing unforgivable consequences."
"I understand, but my power is really..."
"You were able to run and jump when you were born." Ryan's tone was ruthless.
"of course not."
"You have had rich adventure experience before. How many real battles have you experienced? How many times have you wandered between life and death? Human strength is gained step by step. It is normal that you cannot defeat your opponent, because The opponent is obviously a mercenary priest who has experienced many battles, but this is the first time you have truly faced an opponent. I admit that you won the championship in the competitive competition, but in that kind of competition, you will fight for your life. Are you worried? It is just a performance, an act done to please those nobles, and it is completely different from a real battle."
"It's not scary to fall down. What's scary is not being able to get up again." Ryan forcefully crossed his right hand in the air: "Everyone's destiny is in their own hands. The road is at your feet. You choose it yourself." Bar."