Chapter 215: Healing
1. The reason why it broke yesterday was because I was stuck, and I couldn't write it anyway
2. I have to take a leave of absence because I have to take the train home, and I can't write on the train. This time I went to school to get my degree certificate, and this was probably the last time I took the train between school and home.
3. What I recommend to you today is a song, wont-go-home-without-you, MAROON5 sings, every time you hear Adam speak, you will feel how a man's voice can be so sassy, worthy of being a man known as a singer.
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"BUT POSEIDON, THIS TIME YOUR OPPONENT IS A GOD...... Baal, the god of murder, is a god of great power. Kakuluchia said worriedly, "This is different from what you've encountered before, isn't it?" β
Yang Hai was stunned for a moment by Kakulucia's words, and then laughed.
In the forgotten continents, the gods are too powerful in the minds of mortals to be sacred and undesecratedβeven if they are only the elect, they seem to be very clearly superior to others, not to mention the gods themselves?
"If it's a complete god, then I'm certainly not an opponent." Yang Hai said disapprehantly: "But look at it, what has Baal fallen to now, he now has nothing but his godhead and soul power, it does take a lot of thought to defeat him, he is more tricky than those opponents I have met before, but it will definitely not be impossible to defeat him." β
Kakulucia nodded, feeling a little reassured.
As for Tumen and the young golden elf who had followed, they had already been stupid behind them - plotting to kill a god, they had heard of such things in ancient legends, but had never imagined that such a thing would happen before their eyes.
A day ago, he had been yelling at this Evans disciple, and thinking of this, Tumen couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.
He is just an electorate in Akara. Before he received Evans's gift, he dared to murder the gods, and in the future, once this person became Evans's chosen people, or became some evil being, as the information revealed in the conversation with Barr just now, what madness could he do?
The more Tumen thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he could only secretly congratulate himself that this person was quite friendly to the Golden Elf clan and was "his own person".
The young golden elf did not care about fear, and asked anxiously, "Elect, you say that it can relieve my mother's suffering?" β
Yang Hai nodded. Looking at the golden acorn in his hand, he stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it a few times.
All three of them looked at him stunned.
"What are you looking at?" Yang Hai asked rhetorically: "Hurry up and show me the way, isn't your mother going to die of pain?" β
"But your lordship, you ......," the golden elf murmured weakly.
"Isn't this thing addictive?" Kakuluchia asked.
"Can Barr make me addicted? He's not as proficient in the laws of the soul as I am. Yang Hai scoffed, although his religious knowledge was not yet at the end of the level, but the priesthood and divinity of the gods on the mainland were clear, so he was not afraid: "I'll let him feed me all kinds of things at will, if he can get addicted, I'llβ"
"LIVE CUT DIAO, I got it." Kakuluchia interrupted Yang Hai's words: "How does it taste?" β
"It's ok. It's a bit of noodles, not very tasty. Yang Hai tasted it, felt the magic surging in his blood, and said, "Okay." I kind of get it. Don't be stunned, okay? Barr will soon come to me for trouble, and we don't have much time to waste. β
"Oh, oh." The young golden elf woke up from a big dream, and the chick nodded like a peck of rice: "My family is here." βββ
On the road. During the conversation, Yang Hai learned that the name of this young golden elf was Callander? Dead leaves, Calland was obviously a little frightened by Yang Hai and didn't dare to speak. The atmosphere was a little dreary.
After arriving at the destination, the situation was somewhat beyond Yang Hai's expectations, many golden elves had already gathered there, and Yang Hai saw the gray-clothed elder who brought them here-Sbille? Dead leaves, he was talking to a group of people, and when he saw a few people, he walked straight over.
"What are you going to do!" Sbireh looked a little annoyed: "Didn't I tell you to worry less about the affairs of the Withered Leaf Clan?" How can you be an opponent of the gods? If you fail, won't his wrath be borne by us? Don't you think we don't have enough disasters? β
Yang Hai shook his head in his heart, the sadness of people who have lost hope lies in this, even if they see the hope of redemption, they will be indifferent. He ignored Sbille and just asked Calland to take him into the house.
Sbille hesitated for a moment, then followed, and the rest of the golden elves looked outside curiously, discussing in low voices.
The room was mixed with the smell of damp dirt and rotting wood, and a person wrapped in a blanket, huddled in the corner, without saying a word, if it weren't for the occasional squirm twice, Yang Hai would almost think it was a dead man.
Yang Hai pulled a chair and sat down.
The rest of the people watched with wide eyes, and they were all curious as to how the Electorate would proceed.
Yang Hai took out a clean bottle, wiped it on the scimitar with his left hand, and bright red blood flowed into the bottle along the palm.
The blood dripped into the bottle, and there was a strange crisp sound, and a flower-like fragrance emanated from the blood, and the golden elves in the room immediately turned red, and their nostrils suddenly expanded, and Sbiret was still good, and Calland had to bite his lip, restraining the bloodthirsty desire that almost gushed out.
The person in the blanket also moved, but still did not lift his own blanket.
"Do you smell the blood?" Yang Hai asked softly, "My blood is different. If you discern carefully, you can smell the breath of the lotus, which comes from the gift of wisdom; If you take it in your mouth, it will have the sweetness of wheat, which comes from the divinity of Mother Earth. It is a completely different kind of mortal blood, it carries the radiance of truth and the blessings of the goddess of harvest, and with just one drop, all your sins, desires, and nightmares will dissipate......"
Yang Hai said, quickly mixing the potion into the bottle containing his blood.
The blanket was lifted, revealing a female golden elf with her haggard face revealed.
Yang Hai handed the bottle over.
She didn't bother to say anything, almost frantically pinching the bottle and gulping it down, swallowing clearly and audibly. Soon. Half a vial of blood had been drunk, and when Calland and Sbille looked again, she was already lying quietly asleep on the floor.
Calland's lips trembled, and he asked softly, "She...... She's ......"
"She has been completely cured, and I promise that she will never be addicted again in her life." Yang Hai said succinctly: "This is thanks to her own tenacious will, if it weren't for her own desire to quit, this process would never be so simple." β
"But ......," Kakuluchia wondered, "how the hell did you do that?" β
"It's actually quite simple." Yang Hai shrugged his shoulders: "Baal has no involvement in the law of souls, and if he wants to make a human addicted, he can only use the simplest method to hide a small fragment of his godhead in the golden acorn." Mortal flesh and blood cannot withstand the power of the gods. No matter how small the piece is, it won't work. The soul will have an interesting reaction to this forbidden fruit that will bring great power, on the one hand, this power will be absorbed by the soul, strengthen the body, and at the same time cause damage to the soul power; On the other hand, it can form a strange addiction. For this is the desire of the human heart: every human being desires greater power, whether it is to be obtained by oneself or not, whether it is harmful or not. β
There was a pause. Yang Hai continued: "I am an elect of Akara and cannot be considered a mortal body, because part of the power of the harvest wheat flows in my blood. Blood is an important medium in the way the soul acts, and it is a complete and faithful record of a person's breath, strength, nature, and the negative emotions and desires of the victim that I use my words to arouse. Keep their souls in an unguarded state, my blood as an introduction, and some soul-calming potions, the damage of this abnormal state will easily heal. β
"What if Baal increased the amount of his Godhead fragments in the acorn? Can you still be cured so lightly? Kakulucia asked.
"Of course not." Yang Hai said: "He has added enough. Almost the limit of what mortals can bear. Besides, those suffering mortals are about to explode. β
Calland was so excited that he thanked him repeatedly.
Suddenly, there was hope. Sbille was a little dazed, but soon became excited, and asked in a trembling voice, "This method...... Can it heal the entire Deadwood Clan? β
"Yes." Yang Hai replied, "But it will take time." β
"Why does it take time?" Sbille asked eagerly.
"Because I only have so much blood, even if I squeeze it all out, it won't be enough for the entire Deadwood Clan." Yang Hai said angrily.
"I'm sorry." Sbille said embarrassedly.
"As long as we stay here for a week or so, won't the Deadwood Clan be rescued?" Kakuluchia said excitedly.
"Otherwise, I didn't intend to save the entire Deadwood Tribe in this way in the first place." Yang Hai's eyes narrowed. "There's a faster way."
"You mean ......"
"Barr won't give me such a long time to bleed, he must be in a hurry to find me." Yang Hai sneered: "We will have a battle soon." As long as you hold down Baal, those godhead fragments will lose their power, and the golden elves will naturally be saved. β
Kalander did not hesitate to take a stand: "I don't know what the other clansmen think, if they want to surrender, let them be, but I will be on the side of the adults." β
"At this time, still giving in to that demon is something that only the weak do." Sbille narrowed his eyes: "The Withered Leaf Clan has been tortured for hundreds of years, but our blood is still there, and our bones are not soft, I want to see who will grovel to that demon at this time." β
The golden elves outside the room saw and heard what happened inside, and they all cheered. (To be continued......)