Chapter 85 Confinement
The Holy Emblem of Thunder Cross lay on the table, with baskets of bread and plates of ham. Everyone is taller than it, and the old horn cup containing ale can easily look down at it.
Everyone was silent, and no one expected that Feiqi would do this. The holy emblem was the magic weapon used by the priest to perform divine artifacts, and it was also the medium for the priest to communicate with the goddess, and it must and must be carried with you. When Feiqi successfully performed the first "divine art", the old man Kipling gave him the holy emblem. At that time, he was very happy. Therefore, he now had the same degree of sadness and anger as he was happy.
"Pick it up!" The old man stood up suddenly with his hands on the table. His body shook, resisting the dizziness caused by the blackening in front of him, waved his arms and shouted: "Gilles! Kelly! Put him in the dungeon! Confinement! Don't let him out before the great prophecy!"
Ice Peak Fortress, is there any place in the fortress? Feiqi felt a little dazed. He looked at the people in front of him, as if they were separated by a layer of water curtain, and their voices were like they were separated by thick walls. Inexplicably, blood from the nose flowed down, and warmth flowed through his lips and chin, dripping on his chest. Ramsden, beside him, picked up the holy emblem on the table, stuffed it into his hand, then clenched his fist and made him clench tightly, then picked up the handkerchief and pressed it on Feiqi's nose. Giles and Kelle walked over from left to right.
"What do you want to do to the chief? You must protect the chief's hiss!"
Unlike other hazy figures and voices, the goblin was clear and clear in Feich's senses. He saw the goblin break free from Eddie's block, kicked the stool away, and jumped onto the table. Tron, caught off guard, was kicked under the crotch by it, and had fallen down. Wumama slowly tilted without any injuries. Ramsden took advantage of the chaos to pounce on himself and stuffed a sausage into his arms.
"Don't mess with each other!" Feiqi shouted with his hand, trying to stop the chaotic scene. The goblin didn't hear it, and had already rushed over the table, pounced on Ramsden, and took a bite on his butt. The fat man rolled away with his butt, and was solved.
"Winner" Pengpeng wiped the oil on his mouth with his hands and used the same hand to pull Feich up. At this time, Sisina, who was covered in flying knives, found a chicken leg bone on the table, and Mom's teeth marks were still on it. She waved her hand and the bone drew a strange arc, hitting Pengpeng's eyebrows. "Bang!" The goblin fainted.
"Closed in together!" said the old man Kipling.
"No need to reach out, I'll follow you, but I have to hold it."
The goblin was very light, his head was heavy, and he was a little unbalanced, but he could still pick it up easily. He threw sympathetic eyes at Ramsden and Tron, after all, both of them were hit hard on their lower bodies. However, he didn't know what expression to do to Wumama, who closed his eyes hard, probably still laughing.
The goblin friend was too impulsive. In contrast, the Black Cat was in the same mood as him, both calm and obediently lying in Eddie's arms. Feige followed Giles, behind him, and walked out of the castle hall and down the steps.
The moss on the bricks and stones are stronger than weeds. They have just been cleared in winter, and now they have emerged from the gaps in the brick walls. The wet breath accompanied Fitch forward, and the roads under his feet are familiar and unfamiliar. He knew that he had disappointed Old Man Kiplin, and it might have disappointed the rest of the Ice Peak Fortress, but he was not the one in their hearts after all. A reformed noble young master, a smart and hardworking priest apprentice, and a trustworthy monster hunter companion? Perhaps, he jumped onto the table and shouted "I am actually a devil." No one present would believe it.
"At this time, stay here honestly and you will deliver food to you." Kelly opened a door and pointed inside: "Go ahead, take care of that goblin, don't let it cause trouble."
The dungeon is indeed a dungeon. Wooden shelves, shackles, hard beds and buckets. Of course, there is also a circular rune array, a complete set of tools that depict the magic array and a sealed bookcase. This is the room for the enhancement ceremony, and it was indeed a dungeon. Due to the design of the fortress, the sounds made from here are almost impossible to reach the ground. Whether it is used to imprison prisoners or block the pain of the transformer during the enhancement ceremony, it is very useful.
After Tron and his friends completed the enhancement ceremony, there would be no more rituals here in a short time, so they cleaned it up carefully. It turned out that the straws on the ground that smelled odor were all cleaned away, and the medicine powder for disinfection and prevention of rats was sprinkled along the corners of the wall. The smell was slightly pungent, reminding Feiqi of the hospital in his previous life. However, it was dark here, and there was no light when the door was closed. It was the same as when you opened your eyes and closed your eyes.
"I'm so stupid." Feiqi patted his head, then snapped his fingers, and a ball of light flew up from the tip of his thumb, suspended in the air, emitting a cold and soft light.
Feiqi moved Pengpeng to the bed board and placed the book under its big head. He read the instructions for the enhancement ceremony many times, but he could not say that he could recite it backwards. There was no problem. He gently opened the goblin's eyelids, but it turned over slightly, curled up, and snored in a short while.
Since he had changed from coma to sleep, it means that there was no problem. Feiqi breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't expect the goblin to jump out to protect him at that time. He was such a loyal fool. This time, Feiqi threw down the holy badge, which was a very blasphemous act in the Goddess Church. The Ice Peak Fortress was still under the management of the church and had to react. Although the old man Kipling was angry, the punishment for the confinement was not heavy. It just understood that the people in the fortress were still their own people, but the goblins never understood it. It only knew the "chief".
"In addition to the chief, maybe I know what to eat." Feiqi quickly took out the two pieces of sausages stuffed into Ramsden from the inside pocket of her clothes. When she stuffed it in, it was still in a complete shape, but it was crushed by Xiaopang. Feiqi tore off a piece and put it on the corner of Pengpeng's mouth. Two seconds later, the goblin licked the corner of his mouth and ate it.
This is quite interesting! Feiqi played for a while and used a whole sausage before giving up. He felt a little better and began to search for the room with the light ball. There were about two weeks before the God-Looking Great Prophecy Ritual, and he had to find a way to pass this time. There are books and notes related to the enhancement ritual, which were packed in a sealed box, and you can take it out and take a look at it.
In addition, you can also meditate, continue to exercise mana, practice more spells, and then continue to study runes. Oh, by the way, you can teach the goblins to make this loyal little guy stronger.
By the way, can we perform a ritual of enhancing goblins?
Maybe there is no need to wait for the great prophecy ritual, the goddess will directly slash down with lightning and kill this rebellious guy. However, Feiqi thought about it and felt that this possibility was not great. Instead, he was doing a ritual by himself, and the possibility of killing his friend was relatively high. Moreover, even if he performed the enhancement ritual without the monster's glands as the foundation, there was nothing he could do!
He sat down and did not think about strengthening the ritual, but organized his thoughts first. Old Man Kipling wanted to lock him up until the Great Prophecy ceremony was completed, which was equivalent to agreeing not to let him attend the ritual. Although the old man was angry, he still agreed to his request. In fact, Fitch could be satisfied in this way, after all, he didn't have to die.
However, people cannot be so selfish. If Feiqi does not go to the ceremony, then the old man Kipling will go, but he does not have the ability to cast magic spells. This is quite troublesome. Only the people in the Bingfeng Fortress know about this matter, and the top leaders of the entire church may know it immediately. Does the old man want to be faced? Moreover, Feiqi thought of a more serious problem: the elderly priest may lose the magic ability before his death, which is normal. However, losing the magic ability but not dead... This may become a big problem.
"Damn it, I'm just taking care of myself, but I still haven't thought about it." Feiqi walked in the dungeon, feeling that if he wanted to solve the problem, he had to study the great prophecy rituals to see if he could get away without the ability to magic. At least it was much easier than letting the devil survive in front of the goddess.
After having this idea, he came to the door. The door of the dungeon was undoubtedly locked, and there was no one outside, and the shouts could not be heard. He thought about it. Although he could use magic to blow the door open, it was too ignoring the majesty of the Ice Peak Fortress and the various rules of the church? The old man must be angry, so it would be even more impossible to listen to his request.
"Why wait for the person who delivered the meal? Who would it be? Ramsden or Eddie?" He calmed down completely and began to read books while practicing spells.
After a while, Pengpeng had enough sleep and slowly got up. It could be seen that it was a little confused, his eyes were not open all, and he was shaking when he walked, as if he didn't know where he was. After getting off the bed, his big feet stomped on the ground, and walked to the box to find something. Feiqi looked at it, and then moved the sausage with his mind.
"Hiss! Hiss here!" Pengpeng pounced on the sausage, tear, stuffed it into his mouth, and then turned back toward the bed. It was estimated that it was fed sausage by Feiqi in his dream before, which made it think it was still in his dream.
"Pengpeng, wake up, don't be confused!"
"Chief hiss? Ah, protect the chief hiss!"
It seems that it has woken up this time.
It took a long time for Fei Qi to explain the matter to the goblin. Pengpeng could not understand that "locking up is equal to protecting", so Fei Qi could only perfunctorily pass the whole thing by saying, "locking up is to deceive the enemy, there are important tasks here." "The chief is very important, Pengpeng protects the chief! What a pity that Pengpeng can unlock the lock, but the tool is lost, and he can't unlock the lock now..."
"Unlock unlock? I didn't expect you to have such powerful skills. What else do you know? Let me see, I'll find some ways to make you stronger."
"Pengpeng can fight, find babies, and catch chickens. By the way, Pengpeng can still remember the greatest goddess, and can dream of the goddess's hiss! Can the chief dream of the goddess's hiss?"
"Who taught you to read... Oh, it must be Lord Snow Owl. Was he the greatest thing that asked you to read the goddess when he taught you the common language?"
The goblin nodded vigorously and then described in detail what books it read. Feiqi sighed. He should have thought of it long ago that this place is not the earth, there will be no kindergartens, primary school textbooks, and reading must start with religious textbooks. "Pengpeng, are you sure you dreamed of the Goddess of the Truth? What does she look like?"
"It's very beautiful, with a big head, a small body, a big foot, and a lot more shiny wings than Er! I originally wanted a feather to commemorate it, but she didn't, so she just popped my head. Bang bang! Bang bang!"
Feiqi was stunned. If it was a "goddess" who looked like a human, it was probably what Pengpeng dreamed of after seeing it from the illustrations in the book. But a goddess who looked like a goblin could really be a goddess... The little Angel of Holy Light once said: The goddess always presents her with an understandable familiar image before believers.
Well, this goblin is actually a goddess believer?
Well, that means it can also perform seals and enhancement rituals?
Chapter completed!