Chapter 645 I still don't want to die
Sodros took the booklet and left. Liang Yue touched his arm with interest and asked in a low voice: "I heard that you have fought against the cosmic demon and the apostle, so what level can Lord Sodros's strength be?
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The first apostle Kahn, he comes from the power planet Greenbrad. He is mysterious and powerful, and his reputation shocks half of the starry sky.
Sodros, on the other hand, has been practicing for more than two thousand years in order to kill the first apostle, or just touch Kahn.
"Hmm... It can easily destroy incomplete apostles. If you encounter a perfect apostle or god other than Kahn, you can probably have a 20% chance of winning, and a 30% draw."
"So high?" Liang Yue expressed surprise.
"I actually made a wild guess, mainly because there are different apostles, and their strengths and characteristics are very different."
Ye Lin had no choice but to deal with the existence of a virus like the plague Dirigi that could contaminate a country, or the deep-diving Lotus in the ocean, the super-speed Prey in the sky, and Sodros, who were unable to face the enemy head-on.
Only beings like Casillas, Ozma and other types of beings have the opportunity to fight on land.
As for Celia, she inherited the wisdom of the ancient elves, but her current strength seems to be only at the level of a great mage.
The most important thing is that he doesn't know where the ultimate strength of the strongest man in the human race is, because his swordsmanship cannot push the opponent to his limit.
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"A building made of steel is incredible." Obers tapped the wall with his finger, a little amazed.
She had also seen heavenly technology at Kelly's, but compared to the Tower of Despair, it was still a bit too childish.
The place they live in is a large dormitory with bunk beds. Last time, Mo Mei and Gu Yu came with them.
Grandis, a good student, sat beside the bed, flipping through a thick book that Taylor found for her, which contained information about the strong men of the Tower of Despair.
As expected, among the nearly a hundred powerful men, some were believers of the Holy Order, and there were also several slightly famous figures among them.
What particularly surprised her and Obes was that the cursed cross "Tuluwa", which was taboo within the sect, was actually guarded by Marcelo, a cleric, inside the Tower of Despair.
"The Cross of the Dead, Tuluva, according to the sect's records, claimed the lives of more than a dozen priests. It should have been sealed in the Remedia Cathedral by another priest, Gru, but it was
But one night he disappeared without any reason."
Hearing the worried sigh of Glandis, Yuena also recalled: "When I came here last time, I tried to help Marcelo lift the curse, but it didn't work, Tuluwa had already bound his soul.
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There are too many tragic characters in the Tower of Despair, not just Dinas who suffers from magic hunger, or Marcelo who is cursed by the cross. Almost every strong man has one or two sad past events.
But after all, the team is not a benevolent person and cannot help everyone. Moreover, even if they know about the strange disease of many people, such as Dinas, they can't do anything about it.
Although there is little improvement in terms of strength after coming here, the character of the two priests has become a bit tougher.
"Yue Na, let's change, shall we?" Obeis suddenly turned around, with a look of envy on his face.
"What are you talking about? Biscuits? There are still ones on the table for you to take."
Yuena holds a piece of sugar and sesame biscuit in her right hand and puts her left hand next to her chin to catch the crumbs.
"No, no, how about you come to be the priest for a few days, and then I go on an adventure with the team?"
"If you don't change, I don't have leadership skills. If you ask me to be a priest, the church will be in chaos."
The two of them were having all sorts of fights, while Grandis was quiet and elegant, looking thoughtfully at the side.
The special effects of the Tower of Despair have led some clergymen to come up with the crooked idea of praying for God's revelation here and infinitely increasing their daily prayer time.
Trying to use the accumulation of "quantity" to achieve qualitative change.
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Xiaoyu threw out the last few cards and said proudly: "Wang Zha, a five, I win!"
Siatt, who was holding a handful of single cards in her hand, was helpless. I wonder if it was due to the effect of the dragon, but Xiaoyu gained favor. After transforming into the dragon goddess, her luck has been very good.
Whether it's playing cards or mahjong, you rarely lose, at least you don't have bad cards.
"I'm back."
The door of the dormitory was opened from the outside, and the voice was very familiar. Taylor, who had just lost the card, didn't even raise his eyes, "Don't you live next door? Go to the girls' dormitory, be careful that Rena will shoot you."
"I'm here to ask you to help me."
"Help? You mean healing after being beaten by Sodros... Huh?"
Taylor's voice stopped suddenly, and he frowned slightly, staring at Ye Lin who had just walked in, and the little white-haired girl who came in holding his hand.
After a moment of silence, he said, "I advise you to turn around. Child trafficking is a serious crime, and this loli is an extremely dangerous person."
It's not that she dislikes him intentionally, but because she has been in the Tower of Despair for a long time, she has long known that magic hunger and thirst cannot be cured.
The person who came in with Ye Lin holding his little hand was surprisingly Dinas, who was suffering from magic power hunger and a member of the Kaxiu Sect of the demon world organization.
Dinas pursed her lips after hearing this and slowly lowered her head timidly. She also knew her own specialness. Although she was pitied by others, she was also feared because of it.
"Forget it, just try it. I'm looking forward to seeing what you can do."
Taylor sighed inwardly and held his forehead, stood up and pushed his chair over for Dinas to sit on, "Speaking of which, I'm also curious, how can this girl be so gentle to you when she's usually as ferocious as a vicious dog?"
Gently pulling Dinas to sit down and telling her to rest assured, Ye Lin said in a very gentle tone: "Maybe because I can satisfy her."
Yuena, who was eating biscuits, almost choked and rolled her eyes: "Hey, your speech can get you to the gallows. After hearing this, Lucille will probably go crazy and call you a heretic again."
"Magic, I mean magical satisfaction."
She took off the hat that didn't match her look, reached out and gently touched her long, silky white hair, then took out a small wooden comb and slowly combed it.
Before treatment, try to calm Dinas's emotions.
Grandis put down the book and carefully raised one of her arms. It was covered with bite marks and scabs that had not yet healed. It was shocking to see.
While combing his hair, he explained the matter of magic hunger syndrome, and immediately gained strong sympathy from Siatt and others.
If hunger and thirst syndrome is acquired, like Xi Lan's alcohol addiction, no matter how serious it is, they won't care at all, but if it is a natural disease, they can only sigh at the ridicule and toying of fate.
Grandis put a candy in her hand, touched Dinas' arm with tender eyes, and asked: "Do you need our help?"
"Yes, but I'm just going to treat her arm later." Ye Lin nodded, then placed his left index finger in front of Dinas.
"well?"
Dinas, who was still holding the candy, was stunned for a moment, but the magic power on her fingers still made her unable to help but stare at it and wanted to eat it, but now she could barely restrain her rationality.
She knew that the man behind her seemed to want to cure her illness. Although she had no hope in her heart, he was willing to give her warmth when everyone was afraid. She was willing to give it a try.
Could my situation be worse?
Everyone in the Ka Xiu sect is greedy and ruthless. Even Da Keer, who looks very gentle, is also obsessed with and greedy for all shiny things.
"Eat it, it doesn't matter, this is the first step of treatment." Ye Lin smiled gently on the surface, but sighed in his heart.
It had only been about three hours since he fed Dinas to satisfy her, but she started showing symptoms of hunger again. It was obvious that she was already in a serious condition.
It's only one step away from going crazy all the time.
Normally, Azera could only supply a small amount of magic power to relieve her symptoms when she was about to collapse.
Dinas was stunned for a while, then nodded slightly with red eyes, and said in a hoarse and childish voice: "Thank you, please save me, I still... don't want to die."
The bloodless lips and teeth gently bit his index finger, greedily sucking in a stream of pure magic power, unable to restrain the urge to devour it in his heart.
But she didn't dare to exert force, for fear that her teeth would hurt her fingers. Her lips, which had no warmth, trembled slightly, and only her tears were still warm.
Children who grow up in hardship are more likely to mature and be moved.
Ye Lin's other hand gently brushed her eyes, and the palm of his hand was smeared with the pollen of the dream-eating tree.
Dinas, who was sucking, tilted his head to the side and fell asleep on the chair.
"It's the last bit of pollen. I have to ask Ajialu for some when I have time."
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Siatt looked at Dinas' tired little face, sighed silently, and asked hurriedly: "She is asleep, how are you going to eradicate hunger and thirst syndrome?"
"It won't be eradicated because this is her talent."
The premise of drug resistance is addiction, but as long as the latter can be curbed, the former will naturally cease to exist.
As long as you don't take medicine, there will be no drug resistance...
Dinas's problem is that her sense of satisfaction when devouring magic power becomes shorter and shorter as time goes by. It seems to be a mental illness, but it is not the case.
The root cause of hunger and thirst is the patient's innate magical properties. Dinas' magical power is naturally devouring and can swallow other magical powers to strengthen itself.
Nowadays, when we mention magicians, we will subconsciously think of the source profession of magicians, elementalists.
They control the four basic attribute elements and use them as a means of attack to exert unimaginable destructive capabilities.
However, the branches of magicians are far more than that, and the controllers of elements are only a small part of the "magicians" after all.
For example, the blood mage who manipulates the power of "blood", and the dimension walker who pours all faith and magic into the dimension and obtains the power of "void", etc., are all considered "alien" among magicians.
Chapter completed!