Chapter 302 302 Salt Pile Staff, Awakening Laurel Tree

Chapter 302 302. Salt Stake Staff, Awakened Laurel Tree

The battle in the Rainbow Grass Paradise lasted for about three days and three nights.

Although there were many pseudo-legends present, the two legendary holy spirits of the Holy See of Light were not made of clay. They were able to let the Holy See shape the bodies of the holy spirits for them, which certainly showed some ability.

The warrior was familiar with all kinds of weapons. The giant sword in his hand could be transformed into various weapons at any time and anywhere, and it was also equipped with sacred enchantments. Every strike would set off a sacred wave of flames.

The moves were open and closed, without any technical content, but they could split the sky and the earth.

When he danced with two pseudo-legends and one real legend, the terrifying sword storm would even make the surrounding flowers and plants feel extremely pressured, and a layer of grass was lifted.

If it was outside, the sword storm alone would probably cut down the two pseudo-legends directly.

Kemoye and Oak were also affected, but the armor on them gave them the ability to recover. The wounds would be repaired as soon as they appeared. The armor looked like a show-off, and both the defense and recovery were extremely exaggerated.

In addition, there was Kloya next to them who would occasionally cast a defensive magic. The two of them rushed up desperately, completely immersed in the pleasure of fighting - the pleasure of rushing without considering anything was really fascinating.

From the initial reluctant response to the current ease, it seems that they have adapted to the rhythm and are learning from the war.

It can be said that the two legendary saints have basically been used as sandbags for teaching, and they can only deal with it in a frustrated way, with no chance of escape.

The space field formed by the surrounding rainbow grass paradise is so stable that it is estimated that even with space shock bombs or legendary magic, it cannot be shaken.

"Sure enough, they were affected by Ares' power." Kloya thought. He could see the essence of the armor on them--

[Ivy Leaves, Ares God Armor]

[The imprint of the gods engraved in ancient times and years, the ivy leaves awakened the power of Ares, the god of war, and formed armor with legendary power. ]

[When wearing this armor, the power will be greatly increased and there is a certain probability of being affected by Ares' will, entering a fanatical fighting posture. ]

The armor on the other people is Pallas Athena, Demeter, and Apollo on him.

These names made him feel very familiar, as if he had heard them before, but inexplicably he couldn't remember who they were, as if covered by a layer of fog.

This is incredible. The control of the extraordinary over himself has even reached the level of every hair and every drop of sweat, but he can't mobilize his memory.

Even the more he thinks about these memories, the dimmer and more blurred they become.

Kloya shook his head and decided to ask Ivy later.

For now, let's focus on dealing with these two legends.

He had had enough fun, so he had to finish it early. His Rainbow Grass Paradise didn't have the ability to stop time.

It would be troublesome if the people from the Church of Light came to support him.

"Speaking of which, I haven't pulled the bow yet, let's try it?"

Thinking of this, he reached out and grasped the golden bow behind him, and easily pulled the bowstring. Five different colors of magic on the bowstring formed a rotating arrow.

The blue starlight was particularly shining. .

It seemed that a mark had fallen on the body of the wizard Holy Spirit in the distance, as if it was clearly inviting him to shoot quickly, and he would definitely hit the target as long as he shot.

"The power of the constellation..."

He knew that this was the starlight positioning from "Coordinates of the Distant Starry Sky", so he filled all his magic into the arrow and released the bowstring.

The five-colored arrow silently streaked a dazzling light in the void, and in the next moment it hit the mage Holy Spirit who had no time to dodge or even cast a spell.

Even the light dragon skin on her body could not block the arrow at all.

A huge hole appeared in her upper body, which was transparent, with no internal organs, no blood, and everything was wiped out by the terrifying power of the five-colored arrow.

Even the Holy Spirit could not resist such injuries. She was in the process of casting a spell and froze for a moment, then fell straight onto the grass of the rainbow grass, and there was no life.

Died.

Everyone: "!!!"

Everyone looked at Cloya in shock.

That was a legend, a legend of the ancient Holy Spirit level!

And he was killed by an arrow in seconds?

Cloya smiled slightly, and then continued to draw the bow and aim at the warrior Holy Spirit.

"Don't!!!"

"Leave one for us!"

"Quick, let's go together, we can't leave this to Cloya!"

When everyone saw him draw his bow, they immediately surrounded the Warrior Holy Spirit. It didn't seem like they were beating him up, but rather protecting him.

They finally had the chance to use their magic so recklessly, and they hadn't had enough fun yet. If they were killed by Cloya with one arrow, it would be too boring.

When had the Warrior Holy Spirit ever suffered such an injustice?

He first looked at the body of the Mage Holy Spirit with some sadness, and then some strange spots and bloody bulges appeared on the surface of his body, and in the next second.

"Boom!"

He exploded.

Countless blood and flesh and bones stained with blood burst out.

Each piece carries the resentment and hatred of the legendary warrior, forming a dark and deep mist. Even if a legend is exposed to such a fatal blow, he will definitely die miserably.

Fortunately, this is the rainbow grass paradise. After Kloya realized that he was going to self-destruct, he immediately isolated the space. One ring-shaped space structure after another imprisoned the flesh and bones inside.

Mia was relieved after seeing it: "You learn very quickly."

This is the method of imprisoning and using the power of gods that He taught Kloya some time ago. I didn't expect Kloya to master it all so quickly.

It seems that there is the power of the God of Light in these flesh and blood. It is very good to use them to make some advanced magic items.

So far, both legends have been killed.

Ivy retracted its leaves, and everyone (trees) except Kloya, Mia, and Theodore fell on the rainbow grass, their chests heaving violently and gasping for breath.

It was quite enjoyable this time, but forcing them to bear the power of legend was also a burden for them. They probably needed to rest for a few days to recover.

Kloya didn't care about them. Anyway, the breath of life here was enough for them to rest. He walked straight to the body of the Mage Holy Spirit and began to collect the spoils without hesitation.

Because she was shot by Kloya with an arrow, she didn't have time to deal with the holy objects she was carrying, so after about ten minutes, Kloya had three more holy objects in her hand.

They were the Salt Staff made of salt, the Light White Dragon Leather Armor she was wearing, and the set of magic accessories made of Light Gemstones she was carrying.

Mia looked at it from the side, and took out a bracelet that looked like smoke from the body of the Mage Holy Spirit and threw it to Kloya.

He pointed out: "You, remember that these holy spirits must have a legendary soul magic device to maintain the stability of their souls in the main plane.

Look, if you don't pay attention, it will disappear in a few minutes."

Kloya nodded in agreement: "So that's how it is. It seems that you, the mentor, have done a lot of work in searching corpses and cleaning up the battlefield."

Faced with his ridicule, Mia said disdainfully: "I dealt with those petitioners. There is a whole tree made of legendary magic devices in the Ark Garden. You try hard to take it out."

"Okay."

Seeing that the cleanup was done, Kloya stored the remaining body of the mage holy spirit in a crystal coffin, and then walked to his friend next to him and sat down.

He shook the treasure in his hand: "It's time to divide the spoils."

It's not that he doesn't like these things. On the contrary, these legendary things are treasures waiting to be excavated for him. It is very interesting to understand the magic patterns and structures in them.

But isn't the purpose of teaming up to fight monsters to divide the equipment later?

He really enjoyed the time of sharing equipment with his friends.

However, Theodore and Mia took the lead and said, "We don't want any of them."

Miffin also shook his head to indicate that he didn't need these things.

It seemed that they didn't really need these things, and Cloya didn't force him. He took out the jewelry made of the Light Diamond first.

Ivy immediately identified and explained:

"Each of these has the amplification effect on light and fire magic, and has the ability to jump and teleport in short distances.

It is more suitable for mages to wear."

As for mages, if Miffin didn't want them, then only Cloya and Estner were left. Cloya simply gave them to Estner.

He immediately asked Ivy to help dispel the remaining divine power inside, and then put them on on the spot - the glittering jewelry on the mage's holy spirit was still a little bit out of place on a cold and hard big man.

But seeing how he couldn't let it go, if he liked it, it really didn't matter.

As for mages, it was normal to wear rings, earrings, crowns, and even anklets.

The second piece of Light White Dragon Leather Armor was fought over by Kemoye and Oak, and finally Kemoye received it - he also paid enough and gave Oak a part of the family treasure.

This is actually normal. Even the teams of mercenaries and adventurers will choose this way of distribution, so there will be no loss of favors and no one will get anything.

The following Salt Pile Staff and the legendary Soul Magic Device were received by Cloya and Oak.

The Salt Pile Staff has a very special magic structure. If Cloya can study it, he will no longer need the help of the Salt Mountain Knights and can make sacred salt by himself.

So far, everyone has gained something.

In addition to the experience brought by the fight with the legend just now and his own surge in strength, this time it can be said that he has made a lot of money.

After the battle, they gathered together to drink the wine taken out by Ivy. Even Mia was very satisfied with the fragrant and mellow wine.

And almost everyone has been promoted to a level, including Cloya, who is now a level 7 mage.

This was indeed a pleasant surprise, so before they left, they all said that if there was another good thing like this, they must come over.

Then they left and returned to where they came from.

Only Chloe and Ivy were left in the entire desert - the children, the village chief, and Jessica were also sent back.

From the hustle and bustle of friends gathering around to loneliness, it only took a moment.

I'm really a little uncomfortable.

Kloya sighed softly and looked at Ivy: "Apollo - should be this name, I should have an impression of Him, but why can't I remember it?"

Ivy had expected it: "That is the world curtain, the self-protection mechanism of this world. Even when I come to this world, I have to abandon the part that represents youth and immortality.

If you have the chance, you should leave this world quickly. This world is incomplete. When you reach the star realm, you should be able to remember it.

I can't tell you the rest. Even if I tell you, it will be vague, but you can believe me, I won't lie."

This is not wrong. Kloya can feel that this guy is very sincere.

"World protection mechanism? Do you mean that these memories of gods will affect the operation of the world?" Kloya asked.

"That's right." Ivy continued to explain: "Knowledge about gods is threatening in itself. You should know that a powerful historian must also be a powerful wizard or god.

History and knowledge... can become your own power."

This is a bit abstract, but some hidden knowledge does have powerful power, and knowledge about gods is more likely to be close to the essence of gods.

So Kroya nodded to show that he knew.

He was looking forward to the moment when he entered the astral world.

After talking about these things, Kroya stretched out his hand to it.

Ivy immediately attached to his right wrist and turned into a verdant bracelet, with small leaves glowing with an ancient light.

It shook and said, "Remember to make more friends!

The more friends you have, the more powerful I can be. If those friends are willing to share their power with you, I can even copy their phantoms.

Among those people just now, only Knight Theodore and Mia are qualified to leave a mark on me. When you need it, I can summon their phantoms to help you."

Kloya looked at the ivy bracelet and indeed saw a platinum ring and a vertical knight sword mark on it——

[Kloya's Friendship Mark]

[Currently have the mark: Sky Ark·Huizhihuan, Holy Tree Knight Theodore. ]

[When you need it, you can communicate with them through this mark, and summon phantoms with their memories to help you fight. ]

[Note: The combat power of the phantom depends on how much power they give. ]

[The more friendship marks there are, the stronger the power of the ivy will be, and there is no upper limit. 】

"Then can't I summon them again?" Croa observed for a while and said strangely: "The others and I should also be good friends. According to what you said, they shouldn't be able to come, right?"

"That consumed my previous strength. Now I have no strength... When you have collected five good friend marks, I will be able to summon your other friends!" Ivy replied.

"Five? Only legends or gods can leave marks. Where do you want me to find three legends?" Croa complained.

Who knows that Ivy said mysteriously, "I have a hunch that your friend is on the way, and it is a fragrant and sacred lady. Why don't you go back and take a look?"

Lady? Or fragrant and sacred?

Croa just wanted to pull out all the leaves of the riddle vine for a while. Can't you be more clear?

Those who play prophecy are really bad!

...

Elf Kingdom.

In the holy land of the Orpheus family.

The sunlight from the astral world, which has not been polluted by the God of Light, was filtered layer by layer by countless magic circles and projected onto an elegant tree.

It has oval leaves, and some small yellowish-green flowers are hidden between the branches and leaves. Although small, they exude a long-lasting fragrance, making this place, the whole small world, shrouded in an intoxicating fragrance.

Next to the tree is an old elf in a robe.

He put down the harp in his hand, and the expensive harp fell directly to the ground. The body of the harp made of legendary materials instantly broke into pieces and turned into a pile of waste.

"Alas."

"What can carry the song of the sun?"

The old man felt helpless.

He didn't expect that the ballad played by this mage who didn't even have a legend could not be repeated even by a legendary harp. Such an expensive legendary harp was directly scrapped after being used once.

Even if the Orpheus family has the foundation, it is impossible to use the legendary harp to do experiments like this all the time, right?

Just as he sighed, the laurel tree next to him suddenly shook, and the yellow-green flowers moved without wind, forming a rain of petals around him.

In the rain, a slender figure emerged.

It was a girl wearing a flower crown, extremely beautiful, with skin as white and translucent as snow, and a slight smile that seemed to soften the wind beside her.

She called out: "Etanos."

The old man was shocked instantly, and couldn't help crying and said: "Ancestor, are you finally awake?"

"I am only awake temporarily." Daphne looked at the harp that fell to the ground, "There is a song of the sun in it, you have to take me to the person who plays it."

"I can already feel that there is an old friend waiting for me beside him."

Ancestor's old friend?

Etanos, the head of the Orpheus family, nodded immediately: "I will ask Ellie to contact the wizard. Don't worry, we will definitely create a suitable place for you to take root!"

This means that he intends to help Croa build a garden specifically for the laurel tree.

"..."

Daphne was silent for a short time.

"I feel that my roots have absorbed too much magic power, little Etanos, have you ever thought that I don't need so much magic power?"

The head of the family was silent immediately.

He followed the gaze of the laurel tree and looked at the hundreds of magic veins, dozens of magic veins, three magic lakes, and five magic rivers in this small plane...

It seems that there is indeed a little too much.

A thought suddenly emerged in his mind-Is it too much magic power? That caused the ancestor to never wake up?

Daphne felt what he was thinking: "That's right, there is too much magic in my body now.

Just think of it as a gift to the bard.

He should like laurel flowers."

At this moment, her eyes were filled with deep longing, as if she was missing someone.

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