Lisa enthusiastically rolled up the cloaked girl's sleeves and offered the Holy Light to wipe them on.
"Holy light! Dog of light!" The cloaked woman was shocked. As a lich, how could she be anointed by the holy light?
When I saw the attitude of these people when they heard about the Lich, I thought they were from the neutral camp, but I didn't expect that they were actually Bright Dogs in disguise.
No matter what, under the gaze of two powerful magicians, even under the gaze of ten thousand magicians, it is impossible for the lich to let shit smear on his body. The holy light is much scarier to the lich than shit.
"Yeah!" Just as the Lich was about to resist, Lisa's body suddenly exploded, a circle of holy light exploded, and she was pushed. Then Lisa said calmly: "Stand still."
It was as if there were invisible hands holding her, making it difficult to move.
There was a commotion in the caravan. Eric subconsciously wanted to move, but he immediately froze there. He turned his head with difficulty and saw that the magician's eyes had been locked on him, and a row of fireballs appeared in front of him. .
"No...it won't happen..." Eric muttered twice, feeling like he was being pressed against his head by a siege crossbow. To Ange, it's just a first-level magic. To a businessman like Eric, it's no different from a magic crystal cannon, and it will still break if hit.
Looking back, he found that the little girl had approached him at some point, her hands wrapped in holy light, like two fist gloves ready to be punched out at any time.
Seeing that he stopped and didn't make a move, he pursed his lips in disappointment.
Looking behind the little girl, I saw a big boy who was ready to charge, with clouds of smoke rising from his body and armor forming on his body.
Eric was so scared that his toes were clenched. Even if he wanted to fart loudly now, he would have to be scared silently.
While everyone was motionless, Lisa's holy light touched the back of the witch's hand.
The wrinkled skin on the back of the hand has become plump and plump to the naked eye. Not only the skin texture, but also the patina accumulated over hundreds of years has been completely purified, making it white and tender, and more fresh than a living person.
"Let's learn about the facial cleansing technique. It plumps and whitens the skin, rejuvenates the skin and removes spots, removes wrinkles and moisturizes." Lisa introduced with a smile as she let go of the restraints on the witch.
The witch raised the back of her hand in front of her eyes and stared blankly. No one could see her expression under the cloak, but everyone could see her body slowly trembling.
After a long while, the witch demon suddenly pulled hard on her palm, the junction between the fresh and dry parts. When she saw that it couldn't be pulled away, she came back to her senses and asked firmly: "How much?"
Lisa smiled slightly and said calmly: "Then it depends on you. In your mind, how much is a living body like mine worth?"
At first, no one believed Lisa when she said she was over a thousand years old, but now, everyone finally realized that the plump and fresh young woman in a black gauze skirt in front of them might really be a thousand-year-old witch.
The witch came to Lisa and muttered, not knowing what they were talking about. After a while, Lisa wiped her face with holy light, and wiped it a few times through the veil. Lisa suddenly said: "Forget it, I came too late, let you see the miracle."
He ran to Ange and said: "Sir, help me, let her see the miracle. I have been in this plane for almost a month, and I haven't developed a fanatic believer. Shafia's little shit The kid still makes trouble with me all day long.”
"A miracle?" Ange tilted his head in confusion.
"Just use the facial cleansing technique to restore her. The faster, the better, and the more dazzling, the better." Lisa said.
"Oh." Ange didn't understand. The flashier, the better, but the faster, the better. He understood. As soon as Lisa finished speaking, a bunch of holy light balls flew over and hovered next to the witch.
Then Ange squeezed his hand from a distance, and all the holy light groups were thrown into the body of the witch. The overloaded holy light evaporated all the clothes on her body, revealing a body underneath that was so ugly that people wanted to close their eyes. Lich.
Liches are all ugly. At least from the aesthetic point of view of the living race, this kind of shriveled and wrinkled moving corpse has no beauty at all. Lisa had tried her best to tidy herself up, and she had nothing to do with it. Beauty doesn’t stick to its edges.
The original ones like the little zombies are a little better, because they are lichs from the moment they become conscious, and they don’t find lichs ugly.
If these lichs were reincarnated from humans or elves and retained the memories of their lives, it would be even harder to accept their current appearance.
If the corpse is not well preserved after death and is half rotten. After being reincarnated into a zombie, this rotten state is preserved. Then you may never want to see yourself again. If you have a poor psychological quality, you may Direct suicide.
The witch monster in front of her was one of those that was not in a good state of preservation. A small part of her face was rotten, half of her gums and nasal cavity were exposed, all the hair on her head was gone, and her ears were gone.
The clavicle was also rotten, and the white trachea was seen. When she screamed, the trachea was pulling and squirming...
"Wow!" Some of the mentally ill people in the caravan vomited on the spot.
Eric's face also turned pale. He didn't expect that the female mage he had always admired would have such a terrifying appearance. Although he was prepared, the visual impact was still too great.
The witch was so ashamed and angry that she didn't want to show the side of herself in front of outsiders. She was naked in front of others without warning, but under the huge holy light, she couldn't even move a finger. I could only scream subconsciously.
Then, a miraculous change unfolded in front of everyone.
The shriveled skin quickly filled up, like an inflated ball. The rotten areas were healed visibly, the pale skin became rosy, and the dehydrated skin gradually came to life.
In a few breaths, a shriveled and rotting mummy turned into a tall and slender... bald girl with fair skin, supple and fresh skin.
The hair failed to grow, so Ange approached the witch and applied the essence on her head. The sapling on his head immediately excitedly waved the true leaves: "Harder - longer, harder - long."
The witch's bald head and hair were growing outwards. With such a remarkable effect, many people in the caravan and the sand people couldn't help but touch their sparse foreheads.
The female elf lich experienced the biggest ups and downs in her life. First she felt ashamed and angry, but in the blink of an eye, all the things that had been far away from her came back. She was so ugly that she dared not look in the mirror, but she became the beautiful youth she once was. girl.
The next moment she realized something, she covered her hands up and down, feeling extremely shy. The same clothes were evaporated, but the mood before and after was completely different.
Lisa waved her hand fiercely, and a sacred chain wrapped around the Witch's body, binding her so that she could not move, but also covering her sensitive parts.
He ran over and picked up the witch with a handheld hand, and quickly ran towards the tent in the distance.
Only then did Eric come back to his senses. He sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth and rubbed his chest. The ups and downs of life were really exciting. The impact of the rotting mummy in front was strong, and the impact of the fair-skinned girl behind was even stronger. But Eric's mind kept reminding him that the two were the same.
I couldn't calm down for a long time, until a tall figure wearing a super tight white short skirt came out of the tent in the distance.
"You are too tall, and none of my clothes fit you. You can only wear cherub clothes, but she is too short. Don't you have cloth in your caravan? Wait a minute and find a tailor to cut one." Lisa said .
I said it was too high and inappropriate because I wanted to take care of the witches' mood. The main reason was that it was too flat and I couldn't wear it.
The witch's face was filled with shyness and discomfort, and her hands kept pulling on her dress, lowering the top and raising the bottom.
The angel skeleton ran over and looked at her with his head tilted, as if curious about why the other party was wearing her clothes.
Lisa has made dozens of the same type of white dresses. After all, when the holy light shines, one of them will be damaged.
The witch also realized that her clothes belonged to the little girl in front of her. She smiled apologetically and whispered: "Thank you."
She was a polite little girl. Lisa nodded with a smile and brought her to Ange and introduced her: "Sir, this is Jelika from Dark Side City."
After speaking, he turned to the witch demon and said: "Jelika, do you believe in immortality? This is Lord Ange, the god of all immortal souls, the god of immortality."
Jelika crossed her hands and caressed her shoulders, and knelt in front of Ange devoutly: "Greetings to Lord Ange." A thick soul flame poured out from her body, poured into Ange's soul, and formed a symbol.
The fifth symbol.
"Lord Ange, please save us!" Jelica put her head on the ground and said with all her strength.
…
The road in the desert extends to three days’ journey from Karen Town. As for why it is not extended to Karen Town?
"You are stupid. The desert is the best barrier. You build a road right in front of someone else's house and invite others to come and beat you?" Nigris' little paw patted Luther's little head and made a thumping sound.
Luther was unconvinced: "It's only three days away now, so others can still take it if they want."
"So the road goes around water points and oases. It doesn't matter if you are a small caravan. If a large group of people does not march along the water points, it is easy to die of thirst on the road. And it also crosses an underground river. There are really people walking along it. If we attack the oasis through the road, we will dig up the underground river and the enemy will not be able to get through." Negris said.
Bruske on the side praised: "The ancestor is really wise."
Negris glanced at the leader of the dragon clan who had been sleeping for four days and five nights, and said angrily: "It's useless for you to flatter me. Do you think I will forget your words? You can do whatever Ange does without telling him." ? He has built thirty-four kilometers of road since you went to bed."
"Then the repair is finished," Bruske said in a rogue manner, spreading his hands.
"After the road is built, you can do other things." Nigris said.
"Okay, okay, teleportation array, I understand, ancestor, you are also a member of the dragon clan, don't keep cheating on my little family background." Bruske said angrily.
"Who tricked you? Ange saved two young dragons of our dragon clan. When I asked you to do some work, you still cheated. When I asked you to get some materials, you also buckled and swished. After all, our little dragons are the most important. , or is your private money more important?" Nigris cursed.
If you stay with Lightning for a long time and don't suffer from a heart attack, it will be somewhat beneficial. At least your quarrel skills will be greatly improved.
Brusque secretly told Ange how long the road was to be built, and it would build the same length when it woke up. Who knew it would sleep for four days and five nights, and when the road was finished, it would crawl out as if nothing had happened, and never mention the repair. Road matter.
To be able to force a strong man of truth to do this, you can imagine how perverted Ange is.
Hope Oasis's teleportation array was destroyed by sand thieves. If you want to repair it, you don't have the materials, so you have to trick it. Who let it cheat?
The group returned to the Hope Oasis. At this time, the edge of the oasis had completely changed. Starting from the sandstone houses in Angana, several sand dunes extended outward, all covered with grass squares.
The straw mat sand-fixing technology used on both sides of the road was first used in the wasteland to fix the sand dunes, improve the sand soil, and then interplant jujube trees and sweet potatoes.
If a jujube tree is planted from jujube pits, it will take three to five years before it can bear fruit, and it will only enter the high-yield period after six or seven years. Therefore, Ange chooses all cuttings, looking for jujube trees that are in the high-yield period, cuts their branches, and dips them into the tree. A little essence, then soak in the diluted essence to activate the aura.
The quick-death halo is not suitable for hair roots when used alone, because there are no roots and cannot absorb nutrients and water, so it will wither as soon as it is stimulated.
Holy Essence is not suitable for use as root-stimulating powder because it is not meant for plants and its effect is too strong for plants.
However, when the two things are combined, even the branches of the world can be revived. If you add some life essence, the dead branches may be revived.
In a quick operation, Ange obtained a large number of jujube saplings during the high-yield period, and interplanted them with potato saplings in grass squares.
According to this growth trend, grain production will definitely see a big breakthrough next year.
As for why not bring them to maturity immediately? Because it consumes too much soul energy.
In recent times, Ange has often felt that his soul energy cannot make ends meet. Thanks to hiding in the woods next to Mara Town for a month and a half, he accumulated a little soul energy, otherwise it would have been used up long ago.
Lan, Anna and others who were staying here came out and asked at a glance: "Where is Lisa? Why didn't Lisa come back?"
"Oh, they went to the Dark Side City. There was a germ in the Dark Side City that could infect undead creatures. The bodies and bones of the undead creatures infected would continue to rot. Lisa and Feilin were very curious, so they went to take a look. Yes." Nigris responded.
"Dark Side City? Where is this?" Anna was surprised.
As the second-ranked city lord, Anna had just settled down and asked Shafia to learn various geography, humanities, history and other knowledge. She could memorize the knowledge of ordinary big cities, but she had no impression of this dark side city. .
"It's a city built by the undead creatures in this world who gathered together to survive. It's called a city, but it's actually just a group of underground caves. It's in the desert. If it wasn't in the desert, it would have been destroyed by the Church of Light long ago."
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard someone warning me. Looking from a distance, I saw that it was Felinisa Jelica and others. They were riding a horse, followed by a horse that was wrapped up tightly, but occasionally A horse that leaks the air of death.
From a distance, Lisa started calling for help: "Sir, help, there are paladin chasing us."
Looking further away, sure enough, a few hundred meters behind Lisa and others, a group of Paladins were chasing them. Seeing the oasis in the distance, they might be afraid that they would run away. One of the Paladins in this group , suddenly jumped up from the mount, and spread out a pair of wings.
This is not a paladin. This is clearly an angel of the Holy Spirit. Why does this posture look so like the shining of holy light?
