Chapter 70

If such a thing were to happen, I should have nothing to say but to lament the retribution. Fortunately, Violet's nose was so sharp that it always caught their scent first, and led us round, and avoided any real encounter with the beasts, and any possible crisis.

In fact, even the Beamon Bearers and the Tiger Bearers, with Jessie's strange power, were able to fight, just to see her bare hands to the waist of the giant wood, which could not be held together, as a weapon, so wildly sweeping, even the strongest Beamon Bearers of the orcs, would have had nothing to do but to run away. However, as Master Jess, I am not happy to see this girl engaged in hand-to-hand combat with an enemy. For a warrior, this girl has a very good heart, and although she is very sensitive, if she does not make up her mind at the right moment to kill what needs to be killed, the flaw revealed is enough to kill her.

"Look at you, Jess. Why are you so useless? Aren't you ashamed that the heroes in the stories always carry Valkyrie, the Holy Sorcerer, and other women with them, who are as powerful as they want, and you don't know how to do anything but throw stones and break trees and insult me?"

Had Jessie had any good martial arts or magic skills, she wouldn't have had to run away from the orcs in such a bad way, or even if we had only 30% of her abilities as Jess, we could have walked sideways in the trees.

"Phew, but... Master, isn't it usually the master who is supposed to protect the children? They already help you carry your luggage and do a lot of things. Why do you ask me to fight? Besides, we also have Purple, who is very strong and can breathe fire and discharge electricity. He will surely come in handy in times of danger."

"What's your attitude, you bastard? How dare you ask Master to do something for you? Master is the one who comes up with the idea, but apprentices are the ones who take the lead. If Master can't hide behind you when you're desperate, what's the point of asking your apprentices to do? When a disciple has something to do with his work, this is a famous sentence in the book of Sages. O Holy one, you great creature who walks on two legs and does not bark, dare you disobey what the holy one has said?"

Preemption, which left Jess speechless, I said, "You don't think that leopard's any use. If it's so strong, how come the orcs took it and bred it in public? The enemy we are about to face is sure to be very strong, and if we don't let you have some self-protection, then we will be careful to be captured and mated with this leopard, and then matched and matched, and enjoyed it. Did you enjoy?"

Probably at the thought of the violets that day, Jessie's pretty face turned pale and she shook her head no.

"If you don't want that, practice what I want you to practice. If you're good at it, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

"But... Master, what you teach is very difficult to practice... I, I really can't..."

"What? You want to be lazy? How many times have I told you, nothing is difficult if you work hard enough, but magic isn't hard at all if you work hard enough."

"No, master, every time you want me to practice magic, you have to catch some little cats and ducks, cut off their heads, and then bleed them. People, people don't want to do that..." At this point, Jess was forced to jump and tears began to run down her cheeks.

"Aren't there many ways to practice magic? I can learn spells hard, or I can practice hard, but why hurt something else? '

"Fuck you noodles, you practice black magic! What's black magic called if it doesn't kill? You think you're a priest and you want to practice clean magic? Orcs have to act like orcs, go, don't know what's going on."

This is the biggest problem we have right now, with Jessie's soft heart, which, to be honest, is not exactly black magic material. The normal process of training is to accumulate a certain amount of power, enter into a covenant with a dark god that matches your level, and when you have completed the trial, the covenant is complete, and you can use the spell.

Or else it's necromancy. Go to the cemetery to get a bunch of bones or corpses, combined with spells and props, absorb a large number of spirits of the dark air, increase the magic, when the magic is enough, you become a nectomer who summons all kinds of zombies, evil spirits, and demons.

But no matter what kind, as long as it belongs to the scope of black magic, it will require the sacrifice of biological blood. Blood has always been a very special catalyst in black magic, and many spells work with blood, because for all kinds of evil spirits living in the dark, blood rich in life essence is the bait they crave most.

But for a girl like Jessie to do it, there is something very wrong with it. She is afraid of everything, she does not want to hurt anything, she does not want to hurt people and flesh and blood, and even kill some chickens, ducks, cats and dogs, she will make her feet weak and cry. After a year of this, of course, there will be no progress.

But if she can make up her mind to practice, she should soon make amazing progress. If it were normal, the six magical elements would not be able to practice any of them other than the Wind, and a goddess like Jessie, who has been practicing light magic since childhood, would not be able to practice any of them. However, we do not know how the transformation operation of the Black Dragon Society was carried out, or whether this is an unexpected change from the transformation failure, and all of Jessie's powerful transformation has been transformed into the purest energy, which has no nature, and has been given a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to transform.

Due to the huge amount of energy in her body, it makes her body extremely strong, and every move and motion is erupting with horrible strange forces, but on the contrary, if there is a pipeline for this energy to determine the shape and slowly vent out, Jess magic will be as natural as the overnight can have the advanced sorcerer's transformation.

I certainly wouldn't be so stupid as to ask her to practice light magic again, although because of the previous foundation, her body is more receptive to light magic, and it's less of a burden to use, but this way, her chances of healing old wounds in the brain and regaining memories are relatively improved, and I would have been a ghost if I hadn't been torn to shreds.

In my heart, I was still planning some bad ideas. There are no impenetrable walls, no eternal secrets, and I don't expect Jessie to be this stupid for the rest of her life. Even if she doesn't return to her memories, there is still a chance that someone from the Temple of Peace will find her, so I have to think of a foolproof plan.

As the divine officer of the Temple of Peace, the Holy Woman of Light, who is likely to take over the Temple of Peace in the future, has practiced a body of evil and murderous black magic, and with the blood she has stained her hands during the time of black Magic, even if she wanted to return, the Temple of Peace of Peace will not accept a dark mage back under the door, and in this case, Jessie is completely destroyed. This is my legacy, a legacy that even if she kills me, she's still gonna die with me.

I am a person who can hold grudges very well. After making a grudge, as long as I get the chance, my means of revenge will be everywhere. At the beginning, even a brave scum like A witch would not want to conflict with me because of the taboo of this. When Leng Ling LAN and Jessie publicly insulted me like that, it made me want to stomp my feet on the wall. Now that the opportunity had been given to me, there was no reason not to take advantage of it.

And it's a thrill to imagine the depravity that turned a holy woman into a witch. It's not just the joy of revenge, it's the satisfaction of having something perfect destroyed. Just thinking about it makes me sneer with pride.

"Meh! Oink oink..."

"Oh, Master, why do you laugh so strangely? Your hands are shaking, your neck is shaking, even your shoulders are shaking. Purple said, you laugh like a dying toad." Frowning, Jess asked, "What does a dying toad mean? Does it mean very happy?"

Just is proud of their own manipulation of all the demon feeling, but by this stupid girl's question to destroy the atmosphere, just to be angry with a sentence, but alarmed her words meaning in the abnormal.

"Jess, what were you saying? You and this beast... You and Violet can communicate? Can you understand her?"

Jess nodded yes, indicating that over the past few days she had come to understand Violet's voice, and they were laughing and cuddling together like sweet owners and pets.

Well, strange things happen all the time, but this year has been especially strange. It is perhaps easier for goblins to understand beasts than for men.

In fact, it shouldn't be too hard for Jess to practice dark magic, but I haven't found a way yet. Maybe the Jessie I saw before me was the true expression of her true nature, but the Jessie I met was cold and frosty, and in her cold manner, she was more than willing to kill the people she thought were evil, and that kind of killing was a fine line from the kind of character that dark magic requires. The Temple of Peace can train people to do that, and there's no reason why I can't.

In this way, I tried my best to give Jess a grounding in the dark arts before going to Youli, but by the time we left the rainforest, it was still fruitless.

Fourteen days after entering the sea of trees, we left the forest and officially entered the Youli area.

Even so, as far as the eye can see, there are still mountains and woods. After all, the whole Youli Basin is surrounded by forests and mountains. The so-called departure from the sea of trees is only the beginning of contact with market towns.

The South Man orcs were brave and aggressive, which was fully confirmed after I entered Youli. Just up the street, one orc would often shout "Wow!" and jump out before the other. Then the two sides would fight, with a tiger's paw on one side and a leopard's fist on the other, and in a few moments blood would be spilt everywhere.