The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Although the guardian place created by the sage Elmea is quietly changing, the people inside cannot detect this. Take, for example, Ulysses who is talking to Mihalu about the statue in the square.

"Miharu, do you know how this statue came? I don't know how it is, I always feel familiar when I see the **** the statue."

"Did you say this? I don't know. It seems to have been here a long, long time ago. You can ask the elder later. He is the most knowledgeable person in our town, although the flower shop manager is older than him It's older, but he doesn't have as many things as he knows!" Mihalu didn't seem to know much about Ulysses's question.

That's it! A little disappointed, Ulysses looked up at the statue of the girl in front of him. The silver eyes with a determined expression always looked like he had seen them somewhere. And the pair of bizarre daggers in her hand, she knew how to look at it, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it. Such a girl with obvious characteristics, as long as you have seen it once, there is no reason to forget it! Where have you seen it?

After stretching a lot, Miharu sat up from the chair beside him. Then she moved her hands and feet casually, then turned around and smiled at Ulysses who was still sitting:

"Thank you for the fat bread! Ulysses, I am going to practice, and I will fight with me tomorrow morning. How about trying to fight with my own treasure this time? What is your treasure? Add that sword to your body armor! Let’s show you my treasure tomorrow! I won’t necessarily lose again this time!” After speaking, I ran away quickly, and suddenly ran over to hug her. It was the same as when he lived.

What will Mihalu's treasure be? Judging from her fighting style, it seems that it is not a treasure like swords and guns, but is it defensive armor or purely offensive auxiliary props? After thinking about it for a while and didn't come up with an answer, Ulysses gave up on this conjecture and began to close his eyes and rest.

The warm sunlight shot down from the sky, because most people went out to practice, and now the winter town is surprisingly quiet. But this doesn't seem to be a strange thing. When he was recovering in the church, the town was also very quiet. Maybe it's because there are too few people, so it won't be too noisy at any time. This is different from the Taji City where he has lived in the past few years. As a commercial city Taji City, even in the middle of the night, you can hear the noise from the streets not far away.

It's really quiet, take a good rest, it's not bad occasionally. Ulysses who was thinking this way fell asleep again without knowing it.

It was the deja vu landscape again, a wilderness filled with weapons everywhere, and thin black lines flashed in the air from time to time. On the only sword hill in the wilderness, there is a silver-haired girl holding two swords. In the deserted wilderness, the figure of the young girl looked extraordinarily lonely.

"Even if I am alone, I will fight. As long as there are people who need to be rescued, the pair of swords will not stop waving. For the justice of everyone, I must do this! I am needed by everyone. Yes, what I have done is meaningful and absolutely correct. Therefore, it doesn’t matter if you are alone.” As if to cheer for herself, the silver-haired girl said to herself softly, but in her tone But there is indescribable bitterness.

"Yes, even if I am alone, even if I will never be recognized as a true brave..." I said this to myself softly, and the figure of the silver-haired girl slowly disappeared at the end of the wilderness...

It was a good night's sleep, and when Ulysses opened his eyes, it was already afternoon. It seemed that he had had another dream just now, but like the previous dream, he couldn't remember anything. But judging from the feeling of loss, it shouldn't be a dream.

What are we going to do next? Most of the people in the town have gone to practice. From tomorrow on, he should also learn from them and find a suitable place to start his own new power practice. But it's a bit late to go now, and I'm not in a hurry for this day.

By the way, Elder Miandra seems to have said about arranging a place to live, now go and ask him. I heard Mihalu said that the elder spent most of his time in the church. It might be there now too! Go check it out. Thinking of this, Ulysses stood up and walked to the church on the edge of the town with a leisurely pace.

Because he was not in a hurry, he continued to admire the scenery of this winter town while walking. The quaint and calm atmosphere made him very fond of it. For him who likes to be quiet, this type of town is the place he has always longed for.

If, just if, I have the opportunity to be an ordinary priest, it would be nice to be able to work in such a small town. In such a peaceful and peaceful town, help those kind-hearted townspeople. In your free time, you can also pray in the church, read a book, practice light magic...

Looking at the street next to him, Ulysses couldn't help but fantasize.

Yes, this is actually his dream all the time, not so noble, lofty dream. Just in a small town as ordinary as Winter Town, do your best to help ordinary people in need. When free, teach one or two priest trainees so that they can inherit his position in the future, and they can be respected by people while they are alive. After death, someone will offer white flowers to his grave, and he will be satisfied. Up.

However, for him now, this can only be an illusion. He inherited the Book of the Demon King and possessed the blood of the Demon King Astaroth. Is it really possible for him to live such a life? The abyss conviction left by Astaroth gave him even the dark power strong enough to fight against the eighth-level monsters, but it also quickly pulled his professional inclinations to the dark side. By now, the dark power he can use freely has far surpassed the power of light magic.

With only five levels of light magic, under the power of the abyss conviction, there is almost no need to use it. In fact, he hadn't tried to use light magic to fight the enemy for a long time. That little auxiliary power is nothing compared to the power of the demon king brought by the conviction of the abyss. Although he had never given up on the cultivation of light magic, how could the light magic with low combat effectiveness be comparable to the power of that powerful demon king.

Don’t my efforts have any effect? Even with such desperate cultivation, from childhood to the present, this more than ten years of hard work can't even match the power of 1% of the conviction of the abyss. This is really unfair! Thinking of this, Ulysses gave a helpless smile.

Before he knew it, he had come to the front of the church. The door of the church was not closed, and the back of Elder Miandra could be seen at the door. From his perspective, he seems to be doing something.

"Elder, what are you doing?" Some curious Ulysses walked into the church and asked Elder Miandra who was gesturing something against a white boulder.

"Oh, it's Ulysses. Wait a minute, you'll be ready soon!" Elder Miandra, who heard Ulysses' voice, did not look back, still gesturing on the rock.

This is a large stone, approximately square in shape, with a length and width of about 1.5 meters. And Miandra was measuring something with her hands on top of this stone.

After gesturing for a while, he closed his eyes and stroked his beard, as if thinking about something. But it didn't take long before he opened his eyes and took out a white wand from the void.

"Stand of Radiance, combo!" After reciting such a sentence with a serious expression, Elder Miandra did something that stunned Ulysses.

He actually used that magic wand to hit the stone fiercely, as if what he was holding was not a magic wand, but a sledgehammer!

And what happened next was even more incredible. Under the continuous percussion of the dazzling rod, the white stone was continuously shattered. But it is not ordinary fragmentation, but very regular fragmentation. With countless small rubble splashing out, the original square boulder began to slowly change, and the outline of a cross slowly emerged.

"That, isn't it a cross?" After watching for a while, Ulysses slowly saw a little clue. Elder Miandra seemed to be making a white stone cross.

"Haha, that's right, the last cross was broken by an accident. So I will make a new one now. There is no cross in the church, it is a very strange thing." Elder Miandra continued to beat The silhouette of the cross had appeared, and he said with a smile.

After the elder said so, Ulysses discovered that there is indeed no cross in this church now. And it’s absolutely impossible for the church to not have the cross as the symbol of the Supreme Church. Upon closer inspection, the place where the cross was supposed to be placed is now only a strange pile of white ashes...

"Elder, how did the original cross break? This kind of thing is generally not broken casually, right? Didn't you say that in this winter town, things are hardly damaged due to the passage of time?" Recalling Mi Ulysses felt a little strange about what Andra had said to himself.

"This...this, it was an accident, an accident." Miandra blushed when he heard Ulysses' question. He couldn't say that he did it because he didn't want to be stolen by Miharu's strange book. The cross is destroyed. Fortunately, he had a large white beard on his face, which concealed his embarrassment for him.