Chapter 23: Angel of the Soul

"Don't worry, cut open its head, the low-level ghoul skull already has a soul seal, which is a magical material. ”

Homer projected an arrow and pointed to the exact spot.

"The ghoul is definitely the model worker of the year, the body, the soul, the seal, all contributed. Downton sighed with emotion, it's time to start, and he still won't be soft.

The Soul Seal is a bone-like block shaped like a mahjong tile, stained with brains and blood, and full of fishy smell.

Downton looked at it a few times and put it in a money bag.

"Go on!"

Homer urges Downton to get to work.

Celes floats down the street, and when the Dome chooses a target, she repeats her trick and lures the ghoul back to the backyard of the grocery store.

As the number of times increased, the Banshee of Death gradually became less nervous, the success rate was much higher, and the magic cast became more and more proficient.

"Number two, up!"

Looking at the hideous low-level ghoul, Downton let the second meat shield shoot to contain and interfere, and he was cruising by his side with the shield on his head, as long as it was not paying attention, it was a slash.

After sixteen corpses of low-level ghouls lay on the ground, Celes and Downton ran out of magic, and the hunt had to be stopped.

"Go, pick a safe place, you meditate, and by the way, let the tired body recover. ”

"Hey, isn't that the story of Hamlet?" Celes pouted aggrievedly when she saw the text of Homer's projection.

"When he finishes his soul, he will give you a full month!"

Homer comforted Celestia that what Downton lacked most now was time, he had to grow up as soon as possible to the point where he could easily escape in the face of the three Robinson, and there were many undead creatures in the dungeon that could easily kill him.

"I'm sorry, by the way, I still have an opera script called Romeo and Juliet, and I'll tell you when the time comes!"

"It's decided!" said Serex's eyes were full of antiquity.

With the Banshee of Death as his guide, Downton easily found a relatively safe bedroom, sat cross-legged on the bed, held the tome, closed his eyes, and began to meditate on the statue of the Holy Angel.

The soul seeds emitted soul power, and they overflowed the body, and gradually, condensed into a white soul force mass the size of a cherry.

The soul force stretched and stretched, and the appearance of a female angel slowly formed, and then began to absorb magical energy, and they formed pieces of white feathers, which appeared on the back of the soul angel.

Well, when the wings are full, the white feathers will shoot like crossbow arrows at Downton's body, and then merge.

Celes sat on the threshold, holding her chin in her hands, looking around boredly, when she suddenly saw this magical scene, and was directly stunned.

"What a beautiful little angel!" Celes tried to catch the angel, but feared that it would hurt Downton, so she held back.

One, two......

As time passed, the soul angels around Downton grew more and more, until they reached twelve, and then stopped, absorbing magical energy, condensing into feathers, and then shooting into Downton's body.

"After becoming a magician, the first time I used the Holy Angel Statue Meditation Method, I was able to condense twelve soul angels, and my qualifications are really good. ”

Homer is quite satisfied, if it is replaced by an ordinary magician, that is, the level of one, Robinson's better ones will not exceed three.

The Vortex Meditation Method is very good, if it is put up for auction, it can definitely be sold for a sky-high price of 10 million, which is also the capital that Elaine's mentor attaches great importance to her future.

If you let the mentor know that Elaine taught Downton the meditation method, she will vomit blood angrily, after all, this is also a secret that will not be passed on.

Of course, if the mentor knew that Downton had actually abandoned the Vortex Meditation Method, it was estimated that the depressed would directly burst his cerebral blood vessels.

No way, the Vortex Meditation Method is very good, but compared to the Holy Angel Meditation Method, it is like mud.

In a unit of time, a soul angel can absorb far more magic energy than a hundred whirlpools, and it is more in line with Downton, who is a paladin, resulting in faster fusion.

This is only the efficiency of the first order of the soul, and as Downton's rank increases, this gap will become wider and wider.

Of course, the concentration of magic energy in the dungeon, which is five times that of Frankfurt, also played an important role, allowing Downton to absorb it unscrupulously.

"Cheap Robinson three. ”

Homer was depressed, it would be nice if the dungeon was monopolized by Downton, "No, we must urge Downton to seize all the time to cultivate and kill those three guys as soon as possible, by the way, there is also a death banshee, this kind of natural magician, it's a pity to let it go." ”

The Grimoire saw Downton enter the state and float towards the Banshee of Death.

"Weishenme, these angels don't have faces on their heads?" Celes doesn't have to write, she uses her soul to communicate, and she can talk to Homer directly.

"There will be later!" Homer didn't want to waste time on these inconsequential chores, "I'm going to teach you meditation!"

"Is this the kind of angel that will produce angels? to learn, to learn!" the curious Celes nodded busily.

"You're an undead, learn this, don't you think you'll have a long life?" Homer's angry projection text, the guys Weishenme himself encountered, are so uncommon-sense.

Celest's two fingers were twisted together, and she had a sobbing expression on her face.

"Alright, what I'm teaching you is the Oblivion Queen meditation method, although there will be no angels, but something else will appear. ”

"What is it?" asked Serex.

"Won't you know when you learn?" reminded Homer, "but you're going to be Downton's personal magic advisor in the future, are you still willing to learn?"

"If you become a consultant, won't he leave me?" Celes saw Homer nodding and became happy, "I want to learn!"

In this dead and decaying dungeon, Celes has tasted too much loneliness, and she is really afraid of continuing to be lonely, and she wants someone to accompany her.

"I hope you remember the promise you made today!"

The tome projected bright red words and burned like a demonic flame.

Homer has a kind of grace and pride in her bones, and she never lies, otherwise, she could have thrown out hundreds of contracts to coax the simple Celestia to sign and make her a servant of Downton.

Downton didn't know what was happening in the room, and he had already devoted himself to meditation.

As the soul angel's wings continued to condense the magical energy and shoot into his body, Downton's soul seed gradually grew larger under the bath.

Three hours later, Downton woke up from his meditation and let out a long exhale, sporadic flickers of magical light spewing out with his breath, twinkling like stars in the dark room.

The soul seed, which was the size of a sesame seed before, has grown to twice its size.

"It's too little to put five undead repentances!" Downton clenched his fist, still not satisfied, he didn't know that this kind of efficiency was enough to make anyone who saw it shock.

"Alright, keep hunting ghouls!" Homer, who was teaching Celes magic, saw Downton wake up and immediately urged.

"Are you the black-hearted overseer?" Downton stretched and teased the Grimoire, but he was not slow to move his hands, picked up his weapon, and hurried to the grocery store.

......

In the dimly lit environment, in the corpse-strewn backyard, fierce fighting continued.

A low-level black-blooded spider was blocked in the corner, constantly roaring, trying to rush out, its mouthparts were blurred by the sharp blade, and the crimson blood was sprinkled everywhere.

Dressed in full sets of heavy armor, like tin cans, two and three stuck in their positions, not giving an inch, their claws constantly scratching at the black blood spider, leaving scars.

Holding a shield in his left hand and a knight's spear with a thick bowl in his right hand, Downton stabbed wildly through the gap between the two ghoul minions.

The tip of the spear was already dyed red, and the black blood spider's body was full of fist-sized holes, like fountains, bubbling with blood.

Celes floated thirty yards away, five meters above the ground, condescending, chanting incantations, and one after another arrows of phosphorus and fire flew towards the great spider, suppressing the fire.

The occasional misguided spell left small holes in the walls, and splinters flew and smashed against the ghoul's armor, clanging.

Unable to stand this painful torture, the black-blooded spider spewed out a cloud of green venom after accumulating some strength.

The two ghouls, worthy of the most fearless of flesh shields, turned a blind eye to the venom and continued to stand in the way of Downton.

Zira, the venom corroded the armor and rose white smoke.

The rhinoceros-sized black-blooded spider slammed into Number Two with all its strength on its eight legs, trying to make a way out.

Bang, number two rolls over!

The black blood spider had just rushed less than a meter when Downton strode out in two strides and blocked in front of it, and the shield in his left hand slapped out fiercely.

Bang, the momentum of the black blood spider was suffocated, and with such a delay, No. 2 had already climbed up and successfully refilled.

Downton stepped away and continued to stab the two remaining compound eyes of the black blood spider with his knight's spear.

"Keep up the good work, it's dying!" Homer projected a brilliant text to cheer everyone up.

For ten days, Downton kept hunting ghouls, collecting souls, honing martial arts, and when his body was tired, he meditated, and he couldn't open his eyes until he was sleepy, and he definitely didn't sleep, in short, he didn't waste a moment.

This crazy diligence, a lot of sweat, finally paid off handsomely.

Downton's combat level has improved rapidly, coupled with the correct tactics, completely crushing the undead monsters whose strength is in the first order of the soul, and even the second order can no longer satisfy his appetite.

Homer felt that Downton was too big, so he picked a black blood spider whose strength was at the peak of the third order of the soul, wanting him to taste the taste of failure, but he didn't expect him to adopt this kind of meat shield tactic and consume monsters hard.

The high-intensity battle has lasted for six minutes, Downton's magic energy is all exhausted, and he can only fight hand-to-hand with dragon spears, and the armor of the two ghouls is also rusty and corroded by venom, and it is damaged in a large area, and it is directly carried by the flesh to attack, if it were replaced by a human, I am afraid that it would have run away with low morale.

The black blood spider is not much better, the venom is sprayed, and it takes a long time to save up for a shot, but even if it hits, the ghoul is not afraid, as for spitting cobwebs, because it is squeezed in the corner of the wall, the angle is wrong, and it will not be effective at all.

Poof, the knight's spear stabbed the spider in the eye, and with a twist of Downton's wrist, the spear wrenched in.

The black blood spider finally ran out of blood, and after a hiss, his strength was exhausted, and his eight legs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground

PS: Gentlemen, please increase the DPS output, don't stop collecting and recommending tickets!