Dark Demon Warlock

"Hiss—" The sudden tranquility made Gregoria Kate involuntarily let out a soft moan.

She didn't know whether there was a mistake in her refining process, or the secret method itself had its own drawbacks, and she almost couldn't wake up. After waking up by chance, she has been tortured by "noises".

She needed the power of the church to block the Lord of Soul's sight, but the souls of those believers kept "roaring".

These souls have already lost consciousness, and only a resentment remains, unable to communicate, and cannot be annihilated, but can only endure.

If she was in a normal state, she would naturally not be afraid of this harassment.

But because of a mistake in the ceremony, her own soul state is very bad, and her ability to withstand it has been greatly weakened.

This is like a person who has dozens of manic patients screaming tirelessly every day in his head. This person is still mentally weak, and it is not easy for her to maintain her sanity.

However, she had to do it.

Impossible to let anyone know your status!

Now finally got some relief.

After she came into contact with the "silver gauze" on Yate's body, her soul was rarely calmed down.

This feeling is like walking in the noisy street for several hours under the scorching sun and suddenly entering the quiet lobby of a bank.

The comfort is simply indescribable!

More importantly, she saw hope!

There is no need for Art to do anything, or even for her to do anything, as long as she can help her suppress these "noises" and temporarily block the attention of the Lord of Soul, so that she has enough time to maintain peace every day, and the soul can recover by itself.

Without any strength, how dare she betray the Lord of Soul?

How could it be possible for the high priest of the Casa clan to fear?

It's a pity that Yate's strength is too low.

If Yate's rank is high enough, he can refine the "silver yarn" on his body into an extraordinary item. Although it does not have a great effect on him, it can be borrowed and used.

Thinking about it, Gregoria Kate seemed to have made up her mind, and suddenly waved her hand.

Following her movements, a light suddenly appeared in the church hall.

It was about the size of a firefly, and its form changed back and forth between solid, liquid, and gaseous states. It was pulled by some force and landed on Yate.

It quietly sank into his body.

Arthur didn't notice.

Gregoria Kate didn't move any more, quietly sticking behind him.

So 3 hours passed.

This meditation was longer than any previous one.

After Arthur woke up, he checked the panel for the first time.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Instead, the mental value inexplicably increased by 3 points!

It's strange, unless there is a professional level or a breakthrough in meditation, it is impossible to have such a large increase in attributes.

And there is only one attribute of spirit.

Did Gregoria Kate do something?

Turn around.

What about people?

Didn't see Gregoria Kate.

Suddenly thought of something, got up, took a big step forward, and turned around.

Sure enough, Gregoria Kate was standing where he was just now, staring straight at him with strange eyes.

It's like seeing a barbecue meal during weight loss, wanting to eat it but not being able to.

Yate was taken aback, and hurriedly distanced himself from her, ready to summon Ιχθε's arm at any time.

"Have you noticed the change in yourself?" Gregoria Kate blinked and suddenly returned to normal.

As Art's meditation ended, those "noises" reappeared, and she finally restrained the idea of ​​controlling Art.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but the chance of failure is very high.

"What did you do?" Arthur asked.

It really was her.

"A drop of soul essence." Gregoria Kate replied.

"Soul essence?" Art said he hadn't heard of it.

"I don't know the current price of the main product of the Soul Church. 50 years ago, the price of a drop was 1,000 gold shields." Gregoria Kate explained.

A drop of 1000 gold shield?

"Is there any more?" Art's first reaction was not the price, but wanting to get some more.

1000 gold shields to buy 3 points of spiritual value, buy more, wouldn't he want to take off?

"The effect of improving strength is only effective for the first three times of taking it, and it is only effective for professionals below level 5, and the effect is getting weaker and weaker." Gregoria Kate said lightly.

Almost everyone who takes Soul Essence for the first time will have this idea, including people in the Church of Soul.

Art immediately dismissed the idea and asked, "Is there a reward for me?"

"Your strength is too weak." Gregoria Kate was noncommittal.

"Is there any way to improve?" Art asked along the way.

"Don't try to take shortcuts, but all shortcuts will have sequelae! Don't take medicine casually, the preciousness of soul essence is that there are no sequelae." Unexpectedly, Gregoria Kate actually warned him.

"Thank you." Arthur was taken aback for a moment before thanking him.

what's going on?

"Didn't you want me to help you?" Before he could figure it out, Gregoria Kate reminded him.

"The things are not ready yet, we have to wait for 2 or 3 days." Art became more and more confused.

Suddenly, I felt that she was kind to me.

"You go back." Gregoria Kate hurried away.

"Good night." Yate is very conscious of a tool man, without delay.

"Good night." Gregoria Kate took another beat to react.

Watch him leave the church.

With only him left, two groups of scorching flames appeared in his eyes.

grey.

efficient!

And it worked better than she expected!

Although the effect once or twice is not obvious, as long as she persists, she will recover one day, and she no longer has to worry about being wiped out of her sanity.

Moreover, with the improvement of Yate's strength, the effect will become more and more obvious!

Once people in a desperate situation see hope, their enthusiasm is beyond imagination.

Don't look at her indifference towards Yate, if someone wants to harm Yate now, she will definitely take out his soul first!

...

Day 2 continued.

She gave Art another drop of soul essence.

Added 2 points of spirit this time.

Not surprisingly, the effect of the third time is to add 1 point.

On the evening of the third day, Jim Thomson finally delivered.

130 spiritual candles and other supplies, all kinds, cost nearly 200 gold shields!

The specifications of all supplies need to be upgraded.

"I didn't see too much difference!" Art took out a candle and looked at it for a while, and finally couldn't help complaining.

It's a little bigger, a little whiter, and if you change the name, you can sell it for 1 gold shield!

"It seems that you really have no connection with the professional circle." Jim Thomson looked at him and said suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Arthur frowned slightly.

It's not because he complained about his lack of knowledge of the professional circle, but because he seems to have something to say.