Lord Helanza

Selena drew a circle with her fingers on her chest, and then she stroked her throat and stopped in front of her mouth.

With the sound of Selena鈥檚 prayers, it was like a pair of invisible hands that solidified the air all around her, like standing in the water, every movement of her appeared in the air Rippling lightly, the big hand painted a scarlet hexagram array under her feet, and countless tedious magic Talisman texts appeared under her feet.

And her body was also covered in a beam of dark light. This beam of black light shot down from the sky and fell directly on Selena's body through the roof of the thatched hut.

A huge wave of Dark Aura rushed into Selena鈥檚 body like a torrent, she seemed to suddenly become another person, her body showed a dark gray, Selena鈥檚 Her eyes became cold and merciless at this moment, she lightly looked at Surdak's right leg, the corner of her mouth was slightly pursed, as if showing a mockery.

I didn't even use any incantion. With a light touch of my finger, a black light fell on the wound.

The black air that appeared near Surdak's leg injury was dragged away from his wound by the black light, and the wound healed quickly at a speed visible to naked eye.

This is not the first time Selena has used the power of Goddess Celine in the dark. As these Power of Darkness slowly dissipated from Selena, her skin gradually returned to its original whiteness. The eyes of deep as deep as Yuan also gradually returned to amber, and she changed back to the previous Selena.

She has become more and more proficient in the use of dark divine force, and she already has the appearance of a dark Priestess.

Surdak saw her become sober, lying on the chair slightly propped up her body, hooked her white chin with her hand, and leaned her head over and kissed her soft lips, that kind of sweetness As if melted into the water all at once, Selena looked at Surdak in a daze, until she was about to suffocate and broke free.

She even ignored Signa, who was lying at the square table looking at a magic notebook, stared at Surdak with wide amber eyes, and asked in surprise: " Are you all right?"

Surdak took her into his arms again and said to her: "You obviously cured her, but you don't know?"

Selena Pillow On Surdak鈥檚 chest, listening to his heart beating vigorously, he raised his head and looked into his eyes said with a smile: "I just feel that it鈥檚 okay. I can detect a trace of death around your wound, but I鈥檓 not sure. , I can鈥檛 even see it, I just think the power that Celine Goddess comes to me will be useful..."

"Yes, it's very useful!" Surdak bent his leg and touched it. Said regretfully: "I'm already well. If I knew that this would be possible, I should come back soon. I wasted that many sand wolf heads in vain."

Looking at Selena鈥檚 beautiful face Continuously approaching, Surdak asked her: "Can you pray to Goddess for some divine force?"

"Yes, but sometimes I get a response, sometimes not! Dark Goddess is on..." Selena said casually, under Surdak's hot eyes, her eyes became a little blurred.

Suddenly under the pressure of Surdak......

"Um......"

......

There is Surdak on the table. Signa half-kneeled on the chair, looking at the cover of the magic notebook curiously by candlelight.

This magic notebook was accidentally discovered by Signa in Surdak's clothing. It fell on the ground along with the clothes. Signa just wanted to put those clothes and the items that fell on the ground. Pick it up, and then get the magic notebook that gave me strange feelings.

I clearly know that Surdak鈥檚 things should not be turned over, but there seems to be another voice in my heart tempting to open it. Signa told herself in her heart that I just turned it over a little bit and took a look. It will close immediately.

She looked back at the bed and hesitated whether to blow out the oil lamp on the table. The time for lighting the oil lamp today was already timed out, but Surdak is here tonight, so it shouldn't matter.

In the past, she was able to stay quietly all night while lying on the square table watching the flames that were jumping in the dark, but now the flames of the oil lamp were all unattractive, she just wanted to Open the magic notebook and look at what was written in it. She hasn't learned Imperial script, but she really wants to take a look. .

The wooden bed leaning against the wall shook lightly. She felt that even if she climbed onto the bed, she would not be able to sleep, and it might become more eye-catching.

Although there is only a little charcoal ash left in the fireplace, it is not very cold in the room. The blanket hanging on the north wall blocks the cold north wind, and even a little warmth, she doesn鈥檛 want to. Going outside the house, on such a cold night, as long as you stand outside for a while, you may be frozen into popsicles. There is a sweet potato buried under the charcoal in the fireplace, but she was full at night and didn鈥檛 want to take it. It can be eaten until tomorrow.

Selena is a bit noisy over there, she continuously gave herself a psychological hint: I can鈥檛 hear, I can鈥檛 hear anything...

She feels that she shouldn鈥檛 be touching the book The sheepskin book, but the hand is always touching it involuntarily, she has been enduring it, she feels that she should stay away from the magic notebook, but there is only such a chair in the room, and she has nowhere to go.

Signa held back the begin to stir in her heart, making her a little impetuous, she went to the oil lamp and blew it out, trying to make the room dark so that she could not see the book Magic notes.

'Puff'

The oil lamp went out and the house was plunged into darkness.

But it's not like she thought, she couldn't see her behind.

A beam of bright moonlight passed through the glass window and fell on this magical notebook. In such a night, the faint moonlight could make the cover pattern of the magical notebook clearly visible, Signa After blinking bright and intelligent big eyes, she looked back at the two people who were immersed in the romantic couple's world. Her little hand touched the cover of the magic notebook and turned the pages involuntarily.

The pages of the book are full of imperial words written neat and tidy, and Signa doesn't know a word about it.

The tip of her finger touched the parchment. The soft touch made her a little bit fond of her, and she turned to the second page. In addition to those imperial words, there were a lot more pages on the book. Other things, some pictures and texts sandwiched in those words, the lines that outline the outline, became vivid in Signa鈥檚 eyes, those exquisite magic lines unexpectedly emerged from the words, Signa was addicted to it. in.

She can even feel something flowing on the magic lines on the pages of the book, and her hands are involuntarily imitating. This kind of power, she closed her eyes and didn't even dare to paint the last stroke, for fear that the magic thread in the air would come alive.

I only intended to turn over one page and close it at a casual glance, but I couldn鈥檛 help turning to the second page. After seeing the pattern on the page, I left everything else behind. Behind her head, Signa turned to the third page casually...

This magical notebook looks very thick, but in fact, because the paper is parchment, it doesn't actually have many pages.

Signa had completely forgotten that she was only going to take a look at first, and she kept flipping back until she reached the last page.

She was stunned for a moment, because she seemed to see another herself on the leaves smiling happily at her, or that the portrait of the young girl should look like she grew up a bit, she There was a trance in his heart, like.

Although there is a voice in her heart that keeps telling her that she is impossible to know what the Daoist Priest Queen is like, but Signa is very sure that the portrait of the young girl must have grown up by herself. It looks like, and the portrait seems to be alive. When she saw herself, she actually smiled so happily on the parchment.

Although the portrait of the girl on the parchment cannot speak out, she can make some simple gestures on the parchment. She is moving towards Signa, making gestures hard, asking her to follow her actions. Tear off the parchment page from the magic notebook and hide it properly.

Signa did not speak, she made a series of gestures with interest, trying to communicate with the girl in the painting.

"Do you want to talk to me?" Signa whispered, her voice as small as breathing.

The portrait of the girl was nodded quickly.

"Then what should I do?" Signa asked again in a low voice.

The girl in the portrait actually crawled out of the parchment, stood on the page of the magic notebook, stretched out a small finger and touched Signa鈥檚 finger. For a moment, Sig Na and the portrait girl stand opposite each other in the spiritual world. All around is endless darkness. Two young girls, one tall and one short, are like standing on the water. Signa has to look up to see the face of the portrait girl.

Signa feels that the Dark Aura around the two are completely different. Behind her is the quiet and silent darkness of the eternal night, but behind the portrait of the girl is like a black fire burning, which makes Signa's heart As soon as it sank, the feet also retreated three steps involuntarily, and the silent darkness behind him also retreated like a tide, and the two of them moved a distance in the spiritual world.

The portrait girl wanted to step forward to catch up, but a huge cage suddenly appeared in the darkness, blocking her on the other side, and she took a step back quietly. Those cages were not there yet. It completely emerges and then disappears.

The portrait girl squeezed out a smile and said softly: "Don鈥檛 be afraid, I am like you, and I am also a believer of Goddess in this World. We are the spreaders of the dark faith, and we are just spreading the dark doctrine. There was a little accident at the time. I was caught by a group of heretic who believe in demons. They ruined my body. Only a little bit of remnant thoughts resided on the portraits on the pages of the magic notebook. Don't you worry that I can hurt you! "

"Why are you so like me?" Signa asked innocently, staring wide-eyed.

"This is the face of the dark Goddess. You are chosen by the dark Goddess, Saintess. I am an apostle guided by the dark Goddess. Of course we will look alike." The portrait girl asked Signa, her face A smug smile appeared, with a weird smile in it. Although it disappeared in a moment, the weird smile at that moment was still seen by Signa.

The portrait girl said to Signa again: "I have been trapped on the pages of this book for many years. You can save me, right?"

" But I don't know what to do!" Signa lowered her head and lowered her eyes, whispering.

The portrait girl's lips curled up slightly, suppressing the excitement in her heart as much as possible, and said to Signa: "It's actually very simple, not as difficult as you think..."

"Come here, come close to me..."

She beckoned to Signa.

Signa took a step forward.

The portrait girl continued to say: "Let go of your heart... Accept me, you don鈥檛 need to do anything!"

Seeing Signa close to herself, the portrait The girl鈥檚 voice was trembling. She tried to make her voice softer, saying: "Come on, stretch out your fingers, open your heart, and accept me like this..."

When Gna stretched out her fingers halfway, she stopped, pointed finger towards the portrait girl, lifting the head, the prayer in her mouth just finished chanting, and a beam of dark light descended in Signa's spiritual world. Enclose the body of the portrait girl in the light beam.

"Ah...what are you doing?" The portrait girl saw the changes before her eyes, angrily roared and flustered and exasperated.

Her face is a bit hideous, her original gentle appearance is all disappeared, when she sees the body seems to be dissipating a little bit, she exclaims in horror: "What is this?"

With a triumphant smile in her eyes, Signa said, "You don't seem to know me at all. The Dark Goddess has no other apostles in Roland continent... Tell me who you are, if your answer will not satisfy me. , I burned this page after I went out!"

"I am the same as you, why are you..." The portrait girl watched her body melt a little under the black light beam, and said eagerly:" Ah! Stop it, I said..."

Only such a short time, the portrait girl became extremely weak.

Signa revokes the dark light on the young girl in Le's portrait.

The portrait girl explained to Signa: "I am Celia Cooper, one of the six black magicians in the Helanza Institute of the Black Magic Priory. We have been studying the dark summon We found that the Dark Goddess unlocked the world law here, and we lowered the messenger to spread the doctrine of the Dark Goddess on the Roland continent. We planned to use the Dark Goddess to crack this World Law Power and bring out the Demon King summon in the Hell of Flames. We are here Seek the truth and the most powerful power of this World..."

"Don't purify me, maybe it will be more useful to leave me. I have been sealed by black magic on the pages of the book and will not hurt you at all. ."

After a while, the last page of the magic notebook all around has more lines like a dark cage, trapping the girl in the painting.

Signa closed the page, cautiously climbed onto the upper layer of the bed, got into the bed with her eyes closed, and fell asleep soon after. Surdak naturally didn't know that Signa had a deep communication with the remaining soul of the black magician on the book page this evening.

On the morning of the 2nd day, Surdak took a whole sulphur mine with a magic pocket, rode a Gubolai horse under Rita's glaring, and left the village of Wall with a shameless expression.