Chapter 1,167 The evolving ghost
On the other side, what iǎghost and I didn't know was that Akara was also troubled by the song "Avelina's Redemption" just now.
Although she is secretly called the old fox (mainly by someone), Akela is not a god. She also has unexpected things and cannot truly count everything.
For example, just now, although everything was within her expectations, she underestimated the power of Alice's singing voice.
If Alice is a serious candidate saint nv, or even a real saint nv, then the influence of a hymn is still within Akara's budget.
It is a pity that things are unpredictable. No matter how smart Akara is, it is impossible to estimate that this genuine holy lady is itself composed of highly condensed holy power. Coupled with the ten thousand years of singing under the cathedral, The combination of the two makes the power of the hymn more powerful and even terrifying.
Looking at Alice from a certain perspective, she can be regarded as a mobile missionary machine. If she wants to, using her superior abilities, she can reorganize the Holy See in less than a month. In less than a year, she, a holy nv. His status and prestige in the Dark Continent and in the human world surpass that of the Great Elder of the Alliance.
There is no doubt that this is the power of faith. Especially in this world, most people are eager to have faith to place their faith on. For these people, the existence of ghosts is equivalent to the spokesperson of God, and their status directly exceeds that of God. .
She might even be able to pull some extremely pious angels onto the "Pirate Ship".
These are all things that Akara could not predict. Just now she sang the song "Avelina's Redemption", and even the Holy Light from Heaven appeared. The only thing she is sure of now is that in a short while, people from the Angel Clan will come. .
You have to find an excuse to fool him.
Akara sighed and looked far away, not knowing whether to cry or laugh. This Druid always gave her too many surprises every time, and these surprises turned out to be unexpected in the end. It became a surprise.
On the other side, the ghost and I seemed to have done something bad. After discovering that everyone was kneeling and praying selflessly, we immediately ran away, turning left and right, hiding in a place where no one was around, and then stopped. He giggled as if his prank had succeeded.
Naturally, I had canceled the Hell Fighting Bear transformation a long time ago. After these two days of brutal hell patrols, I was able to stand on the street in the Hell Fighting Bear posture for one less second. It cost me ten coins... no, a hundred. I am willing to pay the price of a gold coin, but even I, the third stingy Rogge, am willing to bear the pain in exchange for a drop of preservation.
Turning to a deserted corner, this familiar little ghost seemed to be impatient. With a flash of white light, it floated out of the necklace.
As soon as I stabilized my body, I happily hugged the little ghost, rubbed her soft and addictive face, and tied her ribbon-like long hair.
"Hehe, well done, I finally escaped from the hell on earth. You are indeed my holy daughter, I love you so much."
"Huhu, you know how powerful this holy lady is. This kind of thing can be solved by this holy lady with just a move of her fingers."
Like a cat being scratched by its owner, the little ghost sighed happily and said proudly.
Although I kind of want to bully this complacent ghost, but considering the great achievements she has just made, let's forget it.
"Come on, let me see if my little holy lady has lost weight after not seeing her for a few days."
"No."
After muttering something awkwardly, the little ghost obediently came out of her arms and let me look at her with my eyes.
Well, you are full of energy and your body is also full. Having said that, I am too lazy to complain. Do you hate wearing underwear that much?
If I looked carefully, the two looming bulges on the plump buttocks that were held up even by the wide priest's robe were still clearly visible. I couldn't help but cover my forehead and sigh.
Fortunately, this ghost doesn't like to appear in front of others, otherwise I would be dead.
One day I want Willas to design a set of priest robes with underwear for her. I would like to see if she doesn't even wear any clothes.
"Hehe, how about it? I think you've been caught by this saint."
Seeing me staring at her blankly, the little ghost was very happy and turned around in a circle. The priest's robe rippled and bloomed like a u. The fluttering skirt peeks out from inside.
Look at the hand knife!
There was a bang, and the proud saintly lady covered her forehead and squatted down with tears in her eyes.
"Anyone who bullied this holy lady is gone." She raised her eyes and stared at me with malicious eyes.
"Any holy lady who doesn't wear underwear will be served by me with my sword." I blew my sword, like a peerless swordsman who had just killed someone.
"Underwear and such are evil ways."
"After saying such words, please apologize to the entire Dark Continent."
"Wearing underwear or something, doesn't it make me look like a holy lady like other ordinary people?" The ghost still wanted to quibble.
"Please use your independent thoughts in the right place, and apologize once again to the people in the entire Dark Continent."
"Usually, you look like an animal that wants to tear your clothes apart, and you take off the clothes of this holy lady, but now you want to say something about putting on underwear, IǎFan, I misjudged you, wuwu~~~~"
The ghost wailed sadly and knelt on the ground, pretending to be a weak, regretful wife who had gone out behind her husband's back to meet someone unkind after domestic violence.
I:"……"
As obscene and violent as ever, this little ghost, I think no one can take away the title of Her Royal Highness, the number one saint in the world, at least in the future reincarnation of the universe.
Also, although it would be silly to take such dirty jokes seriously, I still can’t help but ask, what does “mistaking me” really mean, and in what way did you misunderstand me? If I, the Chinese teacher from kindergarten to university, had not burst into tears, the translated meaning of this sentence should be something like "IǎFan is not a beast, I really misjudged you."
The teacher of the ideological and moral class should be crying.
Forget it, in short, I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that my ghost was healthy and healthy, complaining when I should, being slanderous when I should, and acting coquettishly when I should, just like usual.
"Really, love is all there is to you. I am obviously a very kind lady."
After holding the little ghost in her arms happily, she rubbed her head comfortably and said quietly.
"Who asked you to keep sleeping during this period of time? Anyone would be worried about this situation."
"Humph, this holy lady is special. The longer she sleeps, the healthier she will be. If one day she can't sleep anymore, it's never too late for her to be happy."
What Ghost said was true, but if she slept like this all day long, besides being worried, she would also be a little bit...
"Ah, I understand, I must be lonely, because I have been sleeping, so I feel lonely, hehe, sure enough, I can't do anything without this saint, so lonely Incredible."
"Ahem, that's not the case. I'm just worried that you'll get fat from sleeping too much."
Being hit directly in the bull's-eye by the iǎ ghost, I couldn't stand it anymore. It was true that I was lonely a little bit, but it was really only a little bit.
"Hehe, I guessed it right, I guessed it right, I can't hide anything I'm thinking, it's all written on my face."
Seeing my slightly embarrassed look, the little ghost became even more happy. He raised his head from his arms, his blinking silver eyes glowing with happiness and pride.
"Ah, it's really noisy. You're such an arrogant ghost. It's up to me to take care of you."
After saying that, I sensed that there was no one around, so I immediately pressed down, holding the delicate and watery cherry of the little ghost in my mouth and started to lick it. "Honestly, do you know the reason why you keep sleeping during this time?"
After sucking and teasing the smooth little tongue that dared to invade my territory, I reluctantly put it back. I raised my head and looked at my eyes, which were covered with a layer of mist. I was panting. The iǎ ghost asked seriously.
"It seems..." iǎghost tilted his head and thought for a while before giving me an uncertain answer.
"It feels like eating too much tree."
Eating trees... Do you think you are a mountain giant?
However, I quickly realized that what the ghost was talking about was probably the crystal tree of the Elf Tribe. Poor thing, the Elf Tribe’s majestic sacred object was actually used as food by this ghost. I didn’t know that Yalande What did Lan think? She actually agreed and even took the initiative to deliver it. If I were her, I would definitely eat this ghost first.
"What, could it be that you have a bad stomach? I just said, diamonds are all, don't eat those weird things again."
I panicked and quickly put my ear on the ghost's belly to see if there were any strange sounds coming from inside.
"You're not going to have a bad stomach, so stop talking."
Even though it was a ghost, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she hit me on the head coquettishly.
"Listen up, Xiaofan, this holy lady may evolve again."
After saying that, she proudly crossed her arms with her hands on her waist.
"evolution?"
I stared blankly at the little ghost, my eyes gradually turning from shock to pity.
"Ah, you must be thinking of something rude."
The sensitivity difference caused my gaze to change, and the little ghost puffed up its cheeks angrily.
"No... no matter what, it would be strange for anyone to hear the words "I am going to evolve" from the mouth of a living person."
"For example?" iǎghost tilted his head and looked at me.
"Everyone, get out of the way, I might be about to evolve."
In order to illustrate it more vividly, I imitated the appearance of a ghost, put my hands on my hips, and raised my head proudly.
"Hahahaha, so stupid!!"
The ghost immediately hugged his belly and rolled on the ground laughing.
"Now you understand how I felt just now."
I retracted my action angrily, feeling awkward in my heart. I felt as if I was being fooled by this ghost into doing something stupid.
"This holy lady is not an idiot like IǎFan. If IǎFan evolves, she can only evolve into a super idiot."
Ah, do I only have one evolutionary path to choose from? Even slimes at least have elite slimes and king slimes to choose from. Am I a lower level existence than slimes?
"What about you? You must have evolved into a super saintly lady." I felt a little bit offended, so I started teasing unwillingly.
"Wrong, it was Ace Holy Ghost who clicked his tongue and shook his index finger.
Good vulgarity, this evolution is so vulgar, just like the upgraded weapon of the short sword is called the long sword, [Holy nvii] is also more creative than this.
"Then you can evolve into a holy nv."
Please apologize to the teacher who taught you! Now! immediately!
"But now, I feel like I still need a certain important item before I can evolve."
Is it sun stone or moon stone? By the way, can I throw the Master Ball? May I? Is it really not possible?
"Anyway, that's the situation, haha~~~~"
At the end of the conversation, the little holy lady stretched out her body in a charming manner, and yawned so loudly that others would feel sleepy.
"Because I'm missing something crucial, I can only use sleep to make up for it. Is that what you mean?"
"That's right, that's how it feels. Occasionally I still have a flexible mind." Iǎ Ghost nodded hurriedly.
I'm usually not very flexible, so I'm really sorry for everyone!
"What on earth is it?" I looked at the ghost sleepily.
"Yes, what is it?" The ghost looked at me sleepily.
There is no solution to this answer. This ghost can eat anything, and there are billions of things in the Dark Continent.
"Come, drink a drop of my blood and try it."
Sure enough, it’s better to start with the nearest and easiest material to find. The hero’s blood is good. In other words, the hero’s blood is a treasure. It’s a treasure of heaven and earth. It’s so weak.
As I said that, I pointed my finger at the iǎ ghost with ill intentions.
"No, I always feel that there is an element of malice in it."
Normally, the little ghost would bite it without hesitation, but he was sensitive to my bad intentions.
I secretly clicked my tongue. How would you know if you shed blood to identify your master or something like that if you don’t try?
"Besides, it's not like I haven't tasted it before." iǎghost smiled at Tianjiao as if she was savoring the taste, and nodded her head.
"I really hope you can express a little bit of guilt when you say this."
"All in all, idiot Iǎfan just needs to do his own thing well. This holy lady doesn't need to be an idiot. That's all."
As he said that, the iǎ ghost flew up lightly and circled around me. Although his mouth was still unforgiving, his eyes were particularly gentle.
It seems that when I was worried about the little ghost, she was also worried because of my worries, so she woke up specifically to tell me this.
"Okay, but promise me, at least, if anything happens, you must tell me. Also, although this request is a bit arbitrary, you should try to wake up as much as possible if you can. I also want to be able to do it on God's birthday. Let’s go shopping together.”
"Um."
The ghost nodded obediently, and a mature and gentle smile gradually appeared on that beautiful face full of holy temperament. He held my head in his arms and gently rubbed it with his chin.
As a child who is really responsible, there is nothing we can do. Who makes us be of one mind? Just fulfill your request. "
The body that left a light ghost on her body gradually turned into dots of white light and was breathed into the necklace. Almost at the same time, there was an almost inaudible snort that only appeared when she was deeply asleep.
Are you really that sleepy?
Hearing the snoring sound that came immediately, I felt warm and apologetic. It seemed that I was worried by the little ghost. Although I was so sleepy, I still had to force myself to wake up. Comforting and comforting me were useless.
What the ghost often said echoed in my mind: as long as I leave this holy lady, I can't do anything.
I used to think that it was the ghost who was tiring me, and it should be the other way around. Now that I thought about it carefully, I suddenly felt that maybe this sentence was indeed the most lie-clad truth in this century.
Of course, even if it is true, I will definitely not confess truthfully in front of this ghost. Otherwise, this idiot ghost will not know how proud it will be.
He shook his head with a smile, turned a few corners, and walked out of the secluded alley. After a big fight with the ghost, everyone on the street had finished praying, stood up from the ground, and returned to normal. order.
It's just that in this normal state, if you experience it carefully, you can still detect a plain or hot pious smile on the face of every civilian, as if the soul has received some kind of holy baptism, without a trace of fear or swaying. Restless, steady steps, quiet, slow and solemn, it actually gives people the feeling of going on a pilgrimage.
Seeing this scene, I can only sigh again at the power of the ghost.
Suddenly, a few tiny, imperceptible light spots fell from the sky, catching my attention.
Although I tried my best to hide the aura, it was almost impossible for adventurers to detect it, but I still couldn't hide the faint holy smell that began to permeate the air.
Well, definitely an angel.
Looking at the landing point of several white lights, it seemed to be at the black shop of the old fox Akara. Suddenly, I understood what was going on, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but grin.
Hum hum, get over it, old fox, let's see how you explain the phenomenon just now to the angel tribe.
I blew a loud whistle, and with a somewhat gloating smile on my face, I took steps, and my figure was gradually buried in the torrent of people on the street...
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