Chapter 242

Chapter 242 Gravekeeper

After putting the broken statue into the space ring, Bai Ye floated out from the bottom of the lake.

Then the separated lake closed heavily, and half of the lake water was evaporated by the violent sword energy, causing the lake level to drop a lot.

"Good, good, the little girl who was chosen as King Arthur's body can live for herself, instead of wearing King Arthur's appearance."

Bai Ye stood on the gradually stabilizing water surface, with a kind light in his eyes.

But he disappeared in a flash and regained clarity.

However, in order to save the fate of an innocent little girl, taking the holy relic away is the best choice.

The huge momentum echoed in the village, scaring many villagers to put down their work and rush to the location of the lake.

Born here, they continued the wishes of their ancestors and tried every means to resurrect King Arthur.

If there was a problem with the statue, the most critical part of the ceremony, King Arthur's resurrection would really become a joke, and it would be useless even if a suitable body was found.

"What happened? Did the people from the Holy Church attack us?"

The village chief, who was also an elder who could preside over the ceremony, groaned. He and many other villagers stood on the edge of the lake, and the ground under their feet was already covered with overflowing lake water.

The surrounding area was filled with the fishy smell of mud and aquatic creatures.

The elderly village chief tightly covered his chest, and his breathing became rapid, as if he might faint at any time.

Even if he was not a magician, he knew that it was impossible to evaporate half of the lake unless he used some kind of great magic or medium-heavy firepower.

Moreover, with such a strong destructive power, the statue under the lake might have been destroyed.

The mist rising from the evaporation of the lake began to dissipate, and the village chief widened his eyes in disbelief, staring at the figure standing on the lake.

"There are only a few magic circuits at most, and there is not even a magician. It seems that my worries are unnecessary."

The ghostly shadow on the lake walked towards the village chief and his group.

Although they did not understand the language spoken by Bai Ye, they could understand what he meant.

The village chief couldn't help but tremble as he looked at the increasingly clear figure, not only because of the mysterious man's violation of the ritual, but also because of the fear of Bai Ye's terrifying power.

Although they are all descendants of King Arthur's distant relatives, in fact, even an ordinary magician can easily slaughter the whole village.

With the legendary holy spear, no one has been able to control it so far.

"Dear magician, is there anything I can help you with?"

The village chief swallowed his saliva and asked Bai Ye carefully in broken English.

Even if Bai Ye really destroyed the ritual, he could only swallow his anger.

Only by surviving can the ritual be repaired again, and there will be nothing if he dies.

In the eyes of the Holy Church, the ritual left by Morgan means that all villagers are heretics who are to be cleaned up.

The other villagers were silent. In the village, the village chief who mastered the ritual was in charge of the whole village and was the one who attached the most importance to the ritual.

They were also angry when they found that the ritual might disappear, but they were more worried that he would anger Bai Ye and bring disaster.

Bai Ye glanced at him slightly, but his sight mainly fell on the girl with gray hair at the back.

Judging from her ignorant appearance, she should have been brought out by her family. Unlike other villagers, her magic talent far exceeded theirs.

In a magic family that has been passed down for generations, she is also a rare genius, not much different from Xiao Lin.

If the ceremony is still there, the probability of being chosen as King Arthur's body is very high.

Now that the ceremony is gone, she can also spend a complete childhood.

Bai Ye chuckled, and his body dissipated with the mist.

The Holy Spear is not in the hands of the village chief, and the real custodian should be Belsak Blackmoya in the cemetery.

Bai Ye walked through the cemetery and easily avoided the swamp trap set by the magician.

Because of the ceremony, the villagers believed that King Arthur's body was buried here, and the Holy Spear was also sent here that year and guarded by generations of gravekeepers.

Came to a dilapidated cabin.

"Powerful magician, please do not destroy the resting place of the deceased. What are you doing in the cemetery?"

The door of the wooden house opened, and a white-bearded old man stood at the door. He wore a high-collared white shirt with black clothes and a faded green hat on his head.

His eyes were as sharp as a bird staring at Bai Ye.

Even though he was far away from his destination, he could still feel the trembling magic coming from the lake.

"Ha, in this place that is not even as good as the countryside, is there anything else that can arouse people's interest besides the legendary body of King Arthur and the Holy Lance?"

That being said, Bai Ye would not really dig out Altria Pendragon.

The real King Arthur was buried in Avalon. Even if he dug three feet deep, he could only dig out a cenotaph at most.

"You are not the inheritor of King Arthur. Even if the Holy Lance is equipped with a sealed ritual, the mystery in it is not something that a magician can peek into."

The gravekeeper pointed out the problem of the Holy Lance in one word, hoping that Bai Ye would give up snatching the Holy Lance.

His crow magic could not be a match for Bai Ye. If he fought with him, the sacred burial place of King Arthur would probably be affected.

Bai Ye smiled when he heard this. Normal magicians could not figure out the meaning of the Holy Spear after getting it. Even the Sealed Ritual as an accessory was enough for them to study for several generations.

If the Sealed Ritual was completely opened, the divinity of the existence would annihilate the consciousness of most modern magicians.

In a certain singularity, King Arthur lost his humanity due to long-term use of the Holy Spear and became a lion king full of divinity.

This shows the danger of the Holy Spear.

Bai Ye did not have this concern. He himself had divinity and was not afraid of the erosion of the Holy Spear.

"Since you are also from this village, your dreams are roughly the same. I can make a promise to you to lend me the Holy Spear temporarily. The next time you come, I will bring King Arthur to this village."

Bai Ye stretched out his hand and asked the gravekeeper for the Holy Spear. You must know that his promise is very precious.

The rank of the Holy Spear is a bit high. With sufficient magic power, Bai Ye can achieve the miracle of copying.

However, this is a tower that is tied to the surface of the star in its true form. Just like the star-shaped engine in "The Wandering Earth", the tower is not unique.

But if you want to successfully copy a gun with exactly the same power, it would be difficult to drain the magic of the Holy Grail.

"......"

The gravekeeper frowned and looked at Bai Ye. Maybe Bai Ye said it too simply. He didn't think Bai Ye could successfully resurrect King Arthur.