Chapter 362

"Can you see purple light?"

"Yes... yes."

Naifei was taken aback. She and Rody were not familiar with each other. She wanted to answer but didn't dare to say anything. She could only close her mouth and nodded, blinked her eyes and stopped talking.

"Don't be surprised." Sally gave Roddy a blank look, turned to Naifei and said, "Don't be afraid of him, this guy is not a gentleman at all, but... I remember when I first met you, I seemed to say Does that dice of mine glow?"

"Well, Sister Sally, you also have light on your body."

Naifei didn't seem to realize that there was anything unusual about her words. On the contrary, Rody, who was listening to her, frowned more and more. He thought for a while and interrupted: "That...Camilla, what is the light on Sally's body? color?"

Little Lolita seemed a little afraid of Roddy, leaned unnaturally towards Sally, and said hesitantly, "It's pure white."

But soon she glanced at Sally's shoulder, and added: "That was a few months ago, and it's a little different now, it's Bai—huh?"

She stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, a little doubt appeared on her small face: "I don't know how to say this color... It's a bit like the color of the flowers in the garden in Green City..."

Naifei bit her lip and thought about adjectives, but Rody confirmed what she was talking about just by using the two key words "Green City" and "Flower Garden" - he asked, "Is it violets?"

"Well, it's the color of violet."

Naifei was a little surprised at Roddy's knowledge and reaction, and slightly opened his mouth to express his "surprise".

But Luo Di did not respond, but analyzed the reason: Players can see the light of the runes in the commodity column of "Rune Inlay", and the one representing the "Holy Priest" is white light, and the "Ranger" "It's green light, and other professions also have lights of various colors, representing the type of their own strength. Magic equipment with different attributes also have similar effects.

"So... Camilla, what color do you think it is?"

Rody took out [Ice Crystal Thorn].

"Blue, somewhat like frozen ice in a lake."

"what about this?"

He raised his hand and shook the Ring of Exemption.

"Gold, like the sun.

"

Nai Fei narrowed his eyes as he spoke, as if he was really pierced by the light.

After a few questions, Rody stopped making a sound, and became more and more sure of his judgment in his heart. He looked down at the "Viper's Kiss" in his hand and thought about it—and Sally also realized that Nefei's words were not made up. She thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Roddy, could it be that Naifei can see the emanating from these equipment and people..."

"Elemental power, yes."

Rody sighed slightly, thinking of the experience he had with Nai Fei in Mogra Village—the grown-up Nai Fei did not tell Rody that she had such abilities, maybe it was because she had few opportunities to get in touch with her, or she already understood this ability. What does it mean, so you chose "conceal"?

Others may not know it, or even think that this talent is a bit tasteless, but in fact it is a powerful ability that is envied and hated by all spellcasters

"Camilla, please don't mention your ability to others in the future, okay?"

Luo Di suddenly made such a serious sentence, Little Lolita didn't react, she opened her mouth wide to ask why, but then she looked at Sally as if asking for help, obviously she was still interested in this extremely fierce man on the battlefield "Brother" resisted instinctively.

"Can you tell me the specific reason?"

Sally patted Nafi's tightly clenched palm to relax her, and raised her head to ask.

"In the fields of runes, enchantments, magic circles, and alchemy potions that involve 'elements,' her ability can be used to screen high-level materials or make extremely subtle corrections to certain rune circles. With her help, many things can be done." It can definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and even save countless hours—and those guys...are not necessarily good and reasonable people."

These words were not alarmist, Sally immediately realized the importance of them, and hurriedly said softly to Nefei: "Then listen to him, okay?"

"Well, I remember." Nai Fei no longer hid behind Sally, poked his head slightly to look at Rody, and sighed curiously: "Brother Roddy knows a lot, just like mother."

Luo Di wanted to say something, but after hearing her exclamation, the corners of his eyes twitched, he forced a smile, turned his eyes to the bonfire in a muffled voice, and lowered his head to roast another string of rabbit meat...

Neffi's words inevitably reminded him of Mrs. Camilla who was far away in Elson, and then thought of the "strange" relationship between himself and Nefei

"Are you a hunter? Do you want to hunt here?"

This was the first sentence Naifei said to him back then. Rody remembered that she tied up her long fiery red hair with a straw rope as she said it, with a bit of cunning and curiosity in her eyes.

And his answer at that time was: "Hi, may I ask if you have any tasks here that I can do?"

Then they started a story, and eventually became friends... After a while, their friendship gradually developed in another direction. The friendship that might be called "love" failed to bloom in the end, but those memories have followed. Roddy's rebirth and dissipated.

However, when Rody met Naifei again, he found that his situation was completely different from before—in Naifei's eyes, he might just be a bearded, murderous, cold-blooded and taciturn guy...

She is willing to talk to herself, probably because of Sally's face...

He used to sneer at the 8 o'clock soap operas, he used to laugh at the people who talk about relationship problems on the Internet as hypocritical dogs, and he used to think that there is no difference between "falling in love" and "playing a copy"-but at this time, the scene of "things are different" happened in When he was on his body, he felt deeply powerless and confused for the first time.

The arrow shot at the enemy never hesitated, but he was deeply in the emotional maze, but because he couldn't fall in love, he completely lost his way.

Naifei on the side was quite curious about Rody's "knowledge" just shown, but Rody's indifferent attitude made some of the curiosity in her heart gradually disappear, and finally she looked away—and it happened at this moment At that time, Roddy looked up at Naifei.

But the eyes of the two failed to meet because of a half-second gap.

Rody exhaled slowly, the loneliness on his face was undisguised.

When he first came to this world, he was more than 1,700 kilometers away from Naifei. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a long distance that cannot be crossed in a lifetime. However, Rody is always full of motivation. "And never stopped fighting.

At this moment, he was only 1.3 meters away from Naifei, but sadly found that he and her were just passers-by.

On May 10, the remnants of the "Rose Cross" troops finally got rid of the enemy's pursuit.

Whether in the jungle or the plains, or soldiers following the reinforcements of the Bogdo parish, the pursuers behind them all seemed to disappear at the same moment.

In the eyes of everyone, the "Rose Cross" is the only loser in this battle - counting the wounded and dead soldiers, the total loss of the "Rose Cross" has exceeded 5,000 people, including as many as hundreds of bishops and priests …

This is almost equivalent to destroying half of the foundation of the next generation in the sect.

All the soldiers retreated with low morale, silently enduring the bitterness of the defeat in the war... However, at the same moment, the "Viper Cross" who had won the battle did not show any signs of cheering at all, and the bishops all looked tense. Stretched, as if facing a big enemy.

They all received direct orders from the Pope: "Find the real culprit who killed Cardinal Goethe, and retrieve the artifact scepter."

With just this order, more than 6,000 soldiers frantically began to search around the Brill Forest.

Goethe's death left a vacancy in the "Cardinal" position, and because he was the defaulted next pope, the entire sect of the "Viper Cross" had a huge and far-reaching... power earthquake.

That is to say, from this moment on, "Viper Cross" embarked on a completely different path from Rody's memory, and completely disrupted the already confusing history....

May 11th, Temple.

There is basically no suspense in the war until now—the unprecedented fiasco has firmly nailed Mograine to the sect’s stigma, no matter how many reasons the once high-ranking bishop finds to justify himself, his pale Justifications looked extremely pale in front of more than 5,000 dead sect soldiers.

The early morning meeting was over, and when Mograine walked out of the city's tallest Sistine Chapel, he still could not forget the old and heavy expression of the Pope

His steps were a little staggering, but there was no priest beside him to support him. Mograine's haggard face was extremely pale. In just three days, he looked as if he had aged thirty years, as if all his vitality had followed that letter. The news reported by the letter disappeared.

Walking alone in the middle of the white corridor, Mograine stopped slowly.

"Heh... are you ready to see my joke? I would like to congratulate you, the Pope has moved your promotion to cardinal ceremony to tomorrow - this is the first time in the history of the sect, tsk tsk."

"My command right has also been completely deprived, I guess I will hand it over to you tomorrow—unexpectedly, I lost in this war that is sure to win..."

He stretched out his hand and patted Rubens' shoulder, as if the elder was supporting the younger, but the coldness in his eyes was not concealed.

"Attacking political enemies is not the same as commanding operations," Rubens replied with a frown, "Mograine, you are too focused on power struggles."

"Yes, yes, yes, because you are successful now, you are qualified to educate me, aren't you?"

Mograine shook his head lightly: "Oh...you think you can get a good end if you work for the sect wholeheartedly?"

He passed by Rubens, and his faint voice echoed in the deep corridor: "One day, you will become the kind of person you hate now, and... you can't extricate yourself."

Looking at the disappearing back of Mograine, Rubens clenched his fist slightly, and glanced at the white dome of the Sistine Chapel in the distance. He wanted to say something, but finally he sighed, turned and left.