Every morning, the elves of Silver Leaf City go to the forest to collect morning dew. The clergy should wipe the altars, altars, and even bathing and drinking with the purest drops of water, purify their bodies and minds, and enjoy the gifts of nature.
The holy kettle is a vessel that holds dew all year round. With the skill and wealth of the elves, it is at least silver, and will be enshrined in front of the gods for a long time, and it will become a container of faith over time.
Belief has always been stronger over time. Xili asked Zhou Qingfeng to protect the place. If she couldn't find any special medicine, she would look for these old artifacts that had been baptized by faith for hundreds or even hundreds of years, and might be able to reap some residual sacred power.
When Zhou Qingfeng touched the dusty silver holy kettle in the basement of the shelter, a faint warmth naturally flowed into his perfect body. This body was personally shaped by the elven goddess of life, Angelis, almost equivalent to the Eucharist.
But Silver Leaf City sank underground for fifty years, and the Holy Power left on the silver kettle was too weak to heal Zhou Qingfeng's injuries. When the effect of the'unyielding' amulet disappeared, he still felt extremely weak, and the steel golem had caused him too much damage.
The near-death state reappeared. Weakness, wheezing, pain, and even coughing up blood, these conditions happen without surprise. Zhou Qingfeng leaned against the table in the basement, leaning against the evil, and sat softly to rest.
The light of the sword body illuminates the basement half-bright and half-dark, and there are many messy utensils in a small space. At first glance, it looked like rubbish, but only after careful distinction was it recognized that they were alchemy materials and construction tools.
This may be left by a certain arcanist, or...
The unfinished mechanical magic girl walked down the spiral staircase, looking at the stranger quietly with one eye like a black jewel. The scrawny black cat was hiding in its shadow, and it was also secretly looking at it.
Ha ha ha..., Zhou Qingfeng leaned back to recover his strength, and asked with a wry smile: "Are you abandoned?"
According to Xili, the Mecha Magi is a construct. The incomplete body means that she is still a long way from having self-awareness. The arcanist who created her is afraid that this thing is not even a semi-finished product, and he left it at will when he hurriedly evacuated.
Mo Ji can't speak. She shook her head for a while, nodded for a while, so that people couldn't understand what she meant. The miserable black cat accompanied her, occasionally meowing twice.
"The ruins of Silver Leaf City have been discovered, but this is not a good thing for you." Zhou Qingfeng stood up with a sword and sighed, "Do you know there are medicines that can treat serious injuries? I don't even think about it. Read the file."
Even if he died hundreds or thousands of times, Zhou Qingfeng died very happy in the past, but it is really uncomfortable to be so immortal now. The Mecha Magi understood, and her mutilated arm pointed to the ground.
"Thank you." Zhou Qingfeng left the basement along the spiral staircase, seeing how pitiful the inhuman-shaped structure and the skinny kitten were. I asked: "Are you willing to go with me? I mean, you helped me, maybe I can help you too."
As a result, the two guys shook their heads at the same time, and the black cat even ran away in fear.
"It seems that my charm is not enough." Zhou Qingfeng smiled bitterly and walked out of the shelter.
Scattered acidophilic ants have already arrived here, and Jiying is idle outside, stomping on the ants back and forth. Several flying ants spotted Zhou Qingfeng and rushed down with the scream of the queen to spit out acid. They were chopped to death by the sword light of the'evil-breaking', and their limbs were stained with blood on the ground.
The Mecha Magi and the Black Cat stood behind the porch of the sanctuary, watching the fight strangely. Zhou Qingfeng turned around and waved to them, "Hurry up and hide, don't let people find it easily. Next, the entire dungeon will not be peaceful. You are too weak and you are easy to die."
'Jiying' stepped on the ant carcass and ran over to carry Zhou Qingfeng. The appearance of the skeletal war horse was too terrifying, and the magic girl and the black cat shrank back in fright.
"Master, you still don't seem to be in good condition."
"It's not good, it's a complete blow."
"Where to go now?"
"I don't know where to go? There is a non-spoken mechanical magic girl in the shelter. Asked where she can get treatment, she pointed me a direction. I don't know exactly where it is."
One person and one horse left the Temple of Protection, and within two hundred meters, he saw a withered magical garden. There was a lot of movement in the garden, and a bunch of people in Coldwind City were screaming in it.
"Chief Alchemist" Fabro didn't know where, Marbury Long-legged stood outside the bushes in the garden and yelled. Two swordsmen under him were chopping down a big withered tree.
An inexplicable voice came from the tree's heart, sounding like a little girl yelling in panic, "Who are you? Why are you attacking me? I didn't do anything wrong, why are you violating my home?"
Marbury laughed with long legs dancing forehand, accompanied by a weak pleading in the tree's heart, which seemed particularly annoying.
Behind the Magic Garden was a large house with mosaic windows, and Fabro's threats spread from the broken windows. The'chief alchemist' is yelling,'come out, little guy. If you can't escape, come out quickly, or I will burn this place. '
The window flashed brightly from time to time, and it seemed that someone was casting a spell. But from the point of view of the effect, they are all arcane tricks of the lowest level, even non-aggressive, at most they want to scare away foreign invaders.
This spellcaster is definitely not Fabro, a seventh-level alchemist, but rather like a rookie apprentice. At that moment, Zhou Qingfeng came over on the'Jiying' with a serious injury.
When Marbury heard the sound of horseshoes, he immediately refused to yell, "Stop, Your Excellency Hugo. You broke into our territory. I declare that everything in this area belongs to Coldwind City, and you will look elsewhere. Treasure."
"That's so funny." Zhou Qingfeng drew out the sword,'Ji Ying' snapped his nose, and his eyes lit up with red light. "When did this become your place?"
Marbury quickly took out a gem and shouted in a nasty voice: "Victor Hugo, don't provoke me. There is a powerful arcane spell stored in my gem, which is enough to kill you and your undead mount."
Seeing Zhou Qingfeng alone, Marbury even felt that there was an opportunity before him. Under his gaze, the two swordsmen from Coldwind City gave up cutting down the trees in the garden, turned around and launched an encirclement attack.
Zhou Qingfeng was seriously injured and could only grab his own long sword, but he chuckled, and the wings of light worked. The tattered bone wings of'Jiying' burst into glory, and flew several meters high as soon as they jumped into the air, and then rushed down in the air.
The bone wings spread out to be seven or eight meters wide, and the besieging swordsmen did not spread far enough from the left to the right, and they were completely within their attack range. "Jiying" cried out strangely: "You like bullying the weak, don't you? I'm a half-demon, and I like bullying the weak!"
The swordsman in Coldwind City was too late to react, and was rushed by Bone Wing.