Because of Heatley's "treatment of illness", at night, Harding just lay on his side with no energy, completely losing interest in going to Rrotikabas. But that doesn't mean that Rotikabas will let Harding go, so there's almost no need to think about it, and Sean knows that Harding will probably have an unforgettable night tonight.

However, Roticamas tossed and turned, but promised Sean to guide Sheena in marksmanship, but he did not fall behind.

At this time, Hina was struggling to practice her gun skills.

Maybe it's because of the adventures that Rena has told her, or maybe it's for some other reasons, Sheena is very hard in her cultivation and has never slackened in the slightest. Even if it can almost be said that sweat is raining, and even the hands holding the gun are red and sore from practicing gun skills, but Sheena has no idea of stopping to rest, and this diligence also allows Sean to see Sheena's future, which is destined to be extraordinary.

Because of the awakening of her bloodline, Cecilia's strength has now reached the peak of the upper gold, and her accumulation of magic power is actually almost the same, and her body has gradually undergone the transformation of her magic power. Therefore, in the recent period, Cecilia has focused on the problem of the power of the law, because according to the influence attached to the awakening of the bloodline in her body, Cecilia already has the most basic law analysis ability.

As long as she completes the process of analyzing, dismantling, and reshaping, she can have the power of her own laws, and thus form domain capabilities.

And this step means that Cecilia will officially step into the realm of the Sanctuary from now on.

But that's the first step away. There is still a long way to go, because Cecilia is still in the process of analysis.

On the contrary, it is Sean, who is a little different from the situation of normal people.

He now possessed a fragment of the law. This is the medium through which he has access to the superior law, but so far Sean has not been able to officially open the task line of this law, which makes Sean not happy at all. Because for the powerhouse of the Holy Domain, the realm formed by the power of the complete law is much stronger than any law fragment, although it will be stronger if the complete law is pieced together from the law fragments, but Sean has never seen anyone collect the complete.

Of course, at this time, Sean didn't have the heart to care about this fragment of the law. He's talking to Heatley.

Strictly speaking, he was teaching Heatley some common sense.

"Harding is a demon, an inhabitant of the underworld." Sean thought for a moment. Then he spoke.

"I know." Heatley nodded earnestly, looking like a student in the classroom.

"Do you know what a demon is?"

"I don't know." Heatley said without hesitation.

Sean's face had several faint black lines, and he even heard Cecilia snickering.

This made Sean a little helpless: "Do you still want to meditate?" ”

Cecilia grimaced at Sean. Then he stuck out his tongue.

"Ugh." Sighing helplessly. Sean turned his head to look at Heatley before he spoke, "Then you say you know." ”

"I know Harding is an inhabitant of the underworld." Heatley blinked, the innocent look that made Sean feel as if he was being pierced through the heart by a thousand arrows, "I'm not wrong." ”

"Haha." Cecilia finally couldn't help it, "I don't think I can meditate anymore. ”

Now even Cecilia finally understood. Why was there only eighteen Templar Trainees when she escorted Heatli to the Void Collar? Problem children like this. On the side of the Life Church, I am afraid that everyone is eager to stay away, but because she has very strong divine power, everyone has to protect her, after all, she has the special honor of the chief saint.

"Okay." Sean also looked helpless, and even felt a little headache, "Although the demons are the sons of the gods, their behavior of hiding in the ground at the beginning is an act of betraying the gods, and because of this, all the demons are now rejected by the gods." …… In other words, although your intentions are good, if you use magic on the demons, it will be tantamount to torturing them. ”

"Ahh Heatley let out a cry of surprise and put her hands over her mouth, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that I could do such a rude thing to Mr. Harding." I'm sorry, I'm going to apologize to Mr. Harding. ”

With that, Heatley quickly got up, bowed slightly to Sean, and quickly ran to the other side of the makeshift camp.

There, Harding was lying in his sleeping bag a little helplessly, and at this time he was not even happy to take care of Roti Kabas, and the "treatment" that Heatley had forced him to do today really made him feel extremely bad. Of course, the helplessness of the divine arts is also a form of expression that the demon descendants cannot survive on the surface.

After all, there really are so many churches on the surface.

Rottikabas was still babbling something, but when out of the corner of his eye he saw Heatley trotting over, he gave a wicked smile and said goodnight to Harding before leaving. Harding had long been eager for Rottikabas to leave quickly, so he was naturally relieved that he was leaving, but he began to regret why he came to the Wild Land with Sean to see.

"Mr. Harding." Heatley's voice suddenly rang out beside Harding, which made Harding shiver instantly, almost like a fried cat.

"You, don't come here!" Poor Harding's voice was a little trilling.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Harding, I really didn't know that my magic would hurt you so much today, I'm really sorry." Heatley's voice was a little crying, and she knelt next to Harding's sleeping bag with a disturbed look, "Mr. Harding, please forgive me." I will definitely pay attention to the scope of influence of the magic in the future, and try not to have any effect on you. ”

Seeing Heatley's sad appearance, and the tears already rolling in her eyes, Harding was also a little unbearable. He wasn't a heinous person in the first place, otherwise he wouldn't want to break away from the Scarlet Banner and let his own people change their political positions, so when he saw Heatley's aggrieved and injured look, he also felt a little sympathetic, so he sat up too, and then reached out and patted Heatley's head.

"I'm fine." Harding smiled, then whispered, "I know you didn't mean to, it's none of your business." …… The races on the surface still know too little about our underground dwellers, so you are not to blame. ”

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Harding." Heatley looked at Harding, who was barely squeezing out a smile but still looking pained, and then said with a bit of a cry, "You seem to be very uncomfortable and painful." ”

Harding's face changed suddenly, but he was already pale enough to show any paler.

……

"Does it really matter?" Cecilia still had a smile on her face, "Let Heatley run over to Harding to apologize." ”

"I guess it's okay." Sean thought for a moment, then spoke, but his tone was a little uncertain.

"Haven't you ever wondered why Heatley, as a saint, would be so devoid of common sense?" Cecilia still had a smile on her face, and she had a little more mischievous look, "A lot of times, Heatley's behavior is more like a subconscious reflex, and her own thinking ability is insufficient. …… And to be raised to be such a person, Heatley's childhood was obviously not very pleasant. ”

Sean's brow furrowed slightly: "Conditioned reflex? ”

"You understand?" Cecilia laughed.

Instantly, Sean had a very bad premonition.

……

"The movements are standard, not bad." For Sheena, Rottikabas's teachings have never had any moisture, and of course they will not be polite, "But you don't have enough power to shoot, which can't maximize your marksmanship." …… Take a closer look at how I do it. ”

As she spoke, Rottikabas took the spear from Sheena's hand and stabbed it slightly.

But almost at the moment when the shot was stabbed, an extremely strong wind whistled out, breaking through the air like a fierce wave. The rotation of its air current, even the naked eye can easily catch it, and you don't have to think about it to know how powerful this gun is. It's just that the only fly in the ointment is that the air flow that broke through the air did not advance too far, and it was only about ten centimeters.

"When you shoot at a certain speed and power, even if you don't have a fighting spirit, you can stab a shot like mine." Roticabas tossed the spear back to Sheena before speaking, "Keep practicing." You still have a long way to go. After saying this, Rottikabas turned to leave, but his eyes were aimed at the side where Harding was resting, and muttered: "That holy girl is quite simple-minded, and it is easy to make reflexive actions, why haven't you heard Harding's screams?" ”

Almost as soon as Rottikabas's voice fell, Harding's screams rang out.

This time, Harding's screams were noticeably louder than they had been this morning. Obviously, the life magic that Heatley blessed Harding was probably upgraded.

After hearing this scream, Rottikabas's face showed a look of satisfaction: "I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight." ”

As she said this, Rottikabas whistled softly and walked towards her sleeping bag. Recalling that a few days ago when he was harassed by Harding in the middle of the night, Rotikabas really hated itchy, but just like he usually bullied Harding at noon for his low combat power, in this environment at night, even if he was a dark elf, he didn't dare to fight a demon alone.

At this time, a feeling of revenge made Rottikabas look unusually happy.

As for what should be anxious next, that's what Sean should worry about. (To be continued......)