fictionpage Chapter 399: Living Fossil, Saint Source
Chapter 399: Living Fossil, Saint Source
Victor snorted, "This is a property of the Church of the Holy Spirit, I can't just sell it casually."
"I'll pay for it, how much do you think is suitable?"
"Three thousand gold Sol, no bargaining!"
"OK."
Li Ang nodded, took out a money bag and threw it to Victor, "The password is Carlos Alfred, you can exchange this string of numbers into gold sol."
Victor took the money bag, hesitantly said, "Although this set of armor is tough, it doesn't have much effect on a real paladin, especially a second-tier paladin like me..."
"You are the master of arcane magic, this set of armor can improve you more than that."
Li Ang said with a smile, "Besides, you are the inheritor of the Holy Spirit Knight, the future Grand Duke Knight, how can you not even have a decent piece of armor?"
"..."
Victor was silent for a moment, and said seriously, "Thanks."
Li Ang shrugged his shoulders, looked at him, and said with a smile, "Since you don't plan to tell me, then I will find it myself. If you encounter danger, don't blame me for not calling in advance."
Victor was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and a bright silver spar flew onto his palm.
"My strength is not enough to control it, but I can barely use it once. This is the standard equipment of the Templars."
Victor said solemnly, "The Holy Emblem, the Holy Code, and the Holy Light Circle are all hidden in the spar. If you encounter danger, just activate it."
"Understood."
Li Ang played with the silver spar and said with a smile: "When I become a legendary professional, I will help you earn back the pretend value."
Victor pouted, "Then I'll wait and see... After all, your mental state looks pretty bad, are you injured?"
"Uh, it's okay..."
Li Ang rubbed the center of his brows, feeling dizzy and weak, as if his body's potential had been overdrawn.
Victor frowned, "What did you do last night?"
"Forehead……"
Li Ang hesitated for a moment, "I killed a Devil, and then it became like this."
"..."
Victor's eyes widened, "Are you crazy? How dare you kill Devil?"
"Uh... I have to kill."
Li Ang sighed with a complicated tone, "You also know that I am a mage, and I need to digest all kinds of magic materials. I have to find some potions to replenish my magic power... Otherwise, sooner or later, I will belch because my magic power is exhausted. "
Victor was taken aback when he heard that, his expression turned serious.
Li Ang really needs to digest the materials, after all, he is a magician, and he is no different from a waste wood if he does not practice.
However, Mages and Devil fight?
"I know what you want to ask," Li Ang waved his hand, "but I can't explain this matter in a sentence or two. When I recover, you can come to my house for a cup of tea by yourself, and we can talk slowly. "
Victor saw that he looked tired, so he didn't continue to ask, and changed the subject: "You just said..."
"Hush."
Li Ang raised his index finger, lowered his voice, pointed to the door, motioned Victor to shut up, and whispered, "Listen outside, it seems that something happened."
"What's up?"
Victor moved closer to the window and looked down.
A huge aura enveloped every inch of the castle.
The guards in the castle stood up one after another, staring at the houses on the top floor of the castle warily.
Li Ang squinted his eyes and looked at it, and murmured: "This aura...could it be that old thing woke up?"
"Who? Who's awake?"
"I don't know, I also guessed..."
Li Ang speculated, "It should be that His Majesty the Pope has woken up.
I have heard the name of this old man. He is older than the Church of the Holy Spirit. He existed at the beginning of the Kingdom of Alan, and he is known as a 'living fossil'. "
Living fossil?
Victor raised his eyebrows, "There are still living fossils in this world? I've never heard of them."
"You are ignorant." Li Ang shook his head and explained, "The so-called living fossils are actually old monsters who have lived for a long time. Rank has been sacrificed in battle, and even some living fossils are the legendary chosen ones..."
"Oh shit~" Victor gasped, "God's Chosen One? Isn't that stronger than Holy Spirit Cultists?"
Li Ang pondered and said, "The Chosen Ones do not belong to the category of mortal power. They are Transcendents and Transcendents, possessing Immortal life and endless power."
Transcendent?
Endless power?
Victor nodded thoughtfully, suddenly thought of something, and looked at him in surprise, "Could it be that you are the legendary..."
Li Ang smiled, changed the subject, walked towards the gate of the blacksmith shop, and said casually: "I have already thought of the means to deal with the demon, and I will finish it as soon as possible, just wait and see."
Victor looked at Li Ang's back, and a glimmer of hope surged in his heart—this guy's strength is unfathomable, and maybe he can really make the Lord of the Holy Light fall...
He shook his head, put aside the absurd thoughts in his heart, and walked into the blacksmith shop.
...
On the other side, Li Ang walked into the blacksmith's shop, and the paladins he met along the way bowed respectfully.
His current status is extraordinary, not only is the head of the night watchman of the church, but he has also been awarded the Lordship of the Paladin Order. At the core of power in the entire holy mountain, Li Ang can also be regarded as a leader.
Passing through the narrow and dark corridor, there is a huge circular building ahead.
There are many sentry posts on the periphery of the building, which are heavily guarded.
In the outermost corner, a group of paladins in gray robes were sitting together, chatting.
When Victor appeared in sight, all the paladins turned their heads and looked over in unison.
"Hey hey."
Li Ang squeezed out a stiff smile and stepped into the building.
This building is not spacious, only about six meters, and the walls are covered with sculptures carved in obsidian.
There are many torches and candles hanging on the walls, reflecting the dimness of the room, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance, which seems to be incense.
There was a table in the center of the hall, and behind the table sat a cardinal with white beard and hair, holding a scroll in his hand, his face was pale, and he seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries.
"Hello, Your Excellency."
Li Ang saluted the old bishop and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
The old bishop waved his hand, and said in a weak and hoarse voice, "This time the enemy is very difficult, and he almost died..."
"Um?"
Li Ang was stunned, "What enemy? Could it be...those ghouls?"
"You still remember the ghoul?"
The old bishop looked at Li Ang in surprise, sighed again, and said slowly, "Those ghouls are really extraordinary, especially one of them, whose strength is comparable to the pinnacle of legend!