Brian casts a simple cleaning spell to remove the remaining fragrance when his body was just soaked in the hot spring.

Next he was going to the Bringden Stone City of the underground dwarf. If the smell was too heavy, in the winding caves in the dark area, the enemy could follow the breath a few miles away.

Although he is not afraid of most monsters in the dark area with his strength, he encounters too many and is very annoying to clean up.

When he came to the back garden of the temple, he found that Herist had been waiting for a long time, and his spiritual crystal servant was flying happily in the sky with the star-like flying sword he had made.

Brian was stunned and immediately realized that Heliste had used a special method to help his spiritual crystal servant successfully change his job into a soul blader.

He speeded up and walked over.

"Master, have you seen how handsome I just looked?" Ling Jingfu stepped on the flying sword and came to him, crossing his chest with his hands, and said proudly, "Now I am a cat immortal."

The tower spirit of the Arab City Mage Tower also called himself a cat immortal. Brian couldn't help but maliciously wonder what kind of chemical reaction would occur if these two little guys met together.

"From today on, I will not let my master walk behind me, because I will never lead the way, nor will I let my master walk ahead of me, because I may not follow me." The Spirit Crystal servant, who was stepping on the flying sword, announced to him in a voice similar to a crystal collision, "So, please let the master walk by my side and be my friend."

Brian frowned and looked at Herist who had just turned around, "Did he break his brain?"

"What a joke? Do you think I look like my brain is broken?" Ling Jingfu shouted dissatisfied.

Noting Brian's inquiring gaze, Heliste stretched out a slender finger and gently pointed at the quarrel servant's quarrel, and suddenly became quiet.

She checked it carefully, looked at Brian with a weird look, and said to him, "There is no problem. The Spirit Crystal servant is a character copied from the master's personality fragments, so its master can always see a part of the overly exaggerated and distorted self from them."

Herrist's explanation made Brian feel embarrassed all of a sudden.

Although her answer sounds like a drop of water, it made him hear another meaning, that is, if you think there is something wrong with the Spirit Crystal servant you made, it means that you have a problem with it, after all, it inherits the character of the owner.

"It's fine." Brian echoed casually, looking at the spiritual crystal servant who was suppressed by Herist's spiritual ability field and he began to check its attributes.

He was surprised to find that his spiritual crystal servant not only retained his special abilities, but also obtained the profession characteristics of the Soul Blade Master.

For example, the Mind Blade, which regards the star-like flying sword as its natal weapon, can specialize in controlling Mind Blade that kills enemies at a distance like a flying sword, instilling the spiritual blows of destructive energy on the Mind Blade, and through spiritual energy, instantly shaping the Mind Blade with two more clone Mind Blades.

Since the Soul Blade Master's Soul Blade Master level is only 5, he did not obtain the Soul Blade Master's ultimate move "Blade Storm".

"When a soul blader with a legendary level dies, he can use the secret magic of spiritual energy to condense the power they mastered during their lifetime into a soul blade crystal."

Heliste reached out to touch the unique three-dimensional shape of the Spirit Crystal servant, and explained to him, "If you can clear the memories remaining in the Soul Blade crystal, you can inject it into the Soul Blade servant and let it inherit the power of the Soul Blade master."

"Then how should their strength be improved?" Brian asked subconsciously.

"Just like making astral constituents, letting them extract astral energy from the astral realm by themselves, they can improve their strength." Herist said, "This can only depend on themselves, not on the deep crystals in the material realm."

Brian nodded thoughtfully, quickly pulled out the attribute bar of the Spirit Crystal servant and pulled it to the bottom. As expected, he discovered that this little guy could really improve his level through his experience value.

Unfortunately, his experience value has been used completely when improving the psychic sorcerer profession, otherwise, he would really want to upgrade it to level 9 as soon as possible.

After all, for the Soul Blades, it is only after they have the "Blade Storm", which is a qualitative breakthrough.

"Are there any sequelae?" Brian calmed down and asked his most concerned question at the moment.

"That's not."

Herist shook his head slightly, and then looked upright, and said to Brian in a slightly serious tone, "But when you try to break through the spiritual warlock profession to the legendary realm, it will be relatively difficult to regain the level of stripped personality. After all, it absorbs the soul blade crystal of a legendary soul blade master, and his personality will be somewhat affected."

After listening to Herist's answer, Brian showed a look of anxiety.

The legendary field is the most desired existence for every professional, but it is also an insurmountable gap.

This hurdle is like an Olympiad problem. If you can’t solve it, you can’t solve it, and there is no skill at all.

Even for those long-lived races, some amazing people, have reached the fourth-level model early in their own strength, most of them are still stuck here and will find it difficult to make progress throughout their lives.

Although their players have monster-brushing and upgrading systems, the legendary hurdle is not something that can be easily broken through by accumulation of experience.

"Don't worry." Herist comforted him in a gentle tone. "I have a lot of experience in how to regain my stripped personality, and I will help you when the time comes."

Brian looked at her suspiciously and almost wanted to say: Are you still two of them not found?

"There is nothing to worry about. I am still very confident in my ability." Brian said indifferently.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! He really doesn't care. As the saying goes, the ship will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. These are not what he should consider now.

Then he waved his hand, put away all the Spirit Crystal servant and the star-like structure, and said to Herist, "Let's go."

However, he was about to turn around and leave, but found Heliste standing still, looking at himself carefully with a quiet look.

This made him feel a little uncomfortable. He reached out and waved in front of her, "What else is there?"

"I'm thinking about Fairy Mizuze..." Herist was silent for a moment and asked, "Are you planning to bring her back?"

"That's right." Brian nodded slightly and said truthfully, "I guess you should also understand the characteristics of Fairy Mizusawa. I want to put her in the elemental pool of the Wizard Tower."

"Fairy Mizuze is a natural spirit that is very rare in the material world. It's a bit too wasteful for you to do this." Herist looked at him strangely and said, "I have a good suggestion."

When Brian heard this, he guessed what Helisther thought about when he changed his mind.

In fact, this novel idea was created at the first glance when he saw Fairy Mizuze, but he couldn't guarantee whether this method was really feasible, so he planned to take her back and study it carefully.

"You mean I'm giving her the silent divine power in my body, right?" Although he guessed it roughly, he still wanted to confirm it.

"So, you have had this idea, too." Herist looked at him in surprise and nodded:

"That's right, that's what I mean. If we put her in the element pool, let her natural attributes be completely transformed into element attributes, and then cultivate them into a divine power, maybe we can really solve the problem of elemental energy consumption. In this way, we may be able to escape from the sight of ancient evil things through Fairy Mizuze and Fairy."

"That's right, it's probably not easy to implement it." Brian stared deeply into her calm gaze, as if he wanted to see what she was thinking inside.

In fact, what he was worried about was not whether he could succeed, but that he was a little reluctant to let go of the divine power he had finally obtained.

After all, this is a power comparable to a true god. Although he also knows the defects of divine power, it is still a bit difficult to accept for a while to give it to others.

Heliste seemed to see through his thoughts, and she took the initiative to walk to him. The two of them were only a short distance away. Brian could even feel her breathing, stable and quiet.

"Brian, you have to know."

She said to him earnestly, "The ignorant measures the true God by the standards of man, and therefore worships the true God in the form of gods. The knowledgeable measures the true God by the standards of faith, and worships the true God by love or truth. The wise do not think about the true God at all, and they know that the limited thinking ability of mortals will only offend the infinite true God. They will say: It is enough to let the true God think about them."

Heliste paused and stared at Brian quietly. The experience and wisdom of the long years of experience and wisdom contained in his beautiful eyes seemed to be able to understand every thought in his heart and fully understand his thoughts at this moment.

She stretched out her cool fingers and brushed her face over Brian's face and said softly, "So, I never advise you to gain the power of a true god or a godlike being. When your eyes become long enough, you will realize that this... is actually a path to no return.

During the period of the Naserel Empire, why were many great arcane savages atheists who would rather die from injuries than receive divine therapy? Is it really just because of arrogance? I think it is very likely that they discovered some truth in the Naserel scroll."

"Actually, I know everything you said. Don't worry, I will seriously consider the suggestion you made." Brian held her hand that slipped from her face and smiled confidently to her. She responded to him with a slight smile.

He did understand all the questions Helisther said, after all, his eyes were not as shallow as he imagined.

During the period when he obtained the divine power of nature attributes, he had clearly felt that he was being subtly influenced by this force, allowing him to develop in the direction of the guardian of nature.

It was not until he came to the main material world and the divine power fell silent that he realized that this influence had disappeared.

Now, since he has the opportunity to solve this hidden danger, it is naturally a good thing for him.

Thinking of this, he began to think about another question.

If the Duchess made breakthrough progress in the research of the Blackstone spire, he might be able to build a super-large elemental furnace based on this to act as the driving force for the planet.

This reminded him of a game called World of Warcraft, the Eternal Well where the High Elves exploded.

If he really cultivates a divine power with transcendent power and is born just for the elemental pool, his future path will be wider and wider.

"Don't worry, Brian." Herrist's voice was like sweet music, "I will always be with you."

Brian came to his senses and looked at her carefully, fascinated by her grace and beauty.

For a moment, he saw a ripples similar to feelings in her calm eyes.

This made him understand that the feast of the goddess of love last night must have splashed a splash of water in her calm heart.

Then the two tacitly stopped discussing this issue and walked out of the temple.

After coming outside the temple, Brian found that Seville and Lirien had been waiting here for a long time. As for Sissi, who was rescued by him, she was sent back to Mokou Town by Heliste in advance through teleportation spells.

In addition to these two golden elves, there is also an elf woman wearing forest-colored clothes and a green cloak.

Her black hair shone as if it was glowing with a green light, her skin was pale and reflected in blue light, and her eyes were also bright and flickering, more like a water blue dotted with gold dots.

Obviously, this beautiful elf woman is a moon elves. Brian also knows that her name is Selena, a priest who believes in Corellon. He belongs to the Moon elves family, which is second only to the Silver Song family.

Unfortunately, in the game world, she died in the assassination of Salice.

"Brian, I want to know that my sister Salis really defected to the demon lord Glazt, right?" Seeing Brian appear, Seville rushed over regardless of the dissuasion of the Moon Elf Priest beside him, with grief on his face, and asked him anxiously.

"That's right." Brian said quietly, "But don't worry, she has been redeemed and her soul has returned to the kingdom of Avando."

"I have witnessed it in my own eyes," he added.

Looking at Brian's solemn look, the unlucky golden elf brothers, Lirien and Seville, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him with gratitude.

Then, Seville looked at the moon elves priest beside him, "Selina, please, I want to see her for the last time, otherwise I will live in deep self-blame for the rest of my life."

"Brother, don't do anything nonsense!" Li Ruian scolded: "Do you know what you are doing? You are blaspheming the dead."

"It's okay." Pastor Moon Elf shook his head slightly, "I'm willing to fulfill this wish."

Although the priest was trying hard to restrain himself, he could not hide the tremor in his voice.

"It's not painful to possess the dead." Liriyan told her, "at least it's not physical pain, but it can be extremely disturbing. Are you sure you can do this?"

Seeing this, Brian and Helister looked at each other without disturbing them, and stayed away from here together.

The possession of the dead is a relatively rare ritual in the priesthood, and priests will not easily hold such rituals.

Fortunately, in general, the dead souls are very rare because they are souls who die in great turmoil and cannot rest in peace. They cannot answer the reasons for their existence and are always entangled in this core issue.

However, because Salis's soul was redeemed, he returned to the kingdom of Avando.

So by some coincidence, the elf priests can summon her soul and settle some grudges.

Obviously, that's what Seville thought.

While waiting patiently, Brian vaguely saw the moon elf priest sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly becoming a little stiff when he stood up.

Then, in an inaudible voice, he answered the questions of Seville and Lirien intermittently.

After a while, he saw the Moon Elf Pastor walking towards him with a slightly stiff pace.

He stared at the familiar eyes and asked in an uncertain tone, "Are you...Salis?"

"Yes, I'm Salis." The voice of the moon elves seemed to come from the distant kingdom, "the golden elf who was redeemed in the dark."

Hearing her response, Brian suddenly felt a little shivered inside, and that feeling was like meeting a ghost in broad daylight.

"I know everything, and I forgive my sister and brother. Thank you again for your help." Pastor Moon Elf bowed deeply to him and said softly, "May sweet spring and laughter be with you."

After saying that, she straightened up, turned around, and disappeared into the jungle with stiff steps.

After a moment, Seville and Lirian, who had been sorting out their emotions, came over and expressed their gratitude to Brian again.

"The gods of Sidrien are here, starting today, on behalf of the tribesmen of Irlanthor and the expeditionary force from Yongju Island, I will fully support Ms. Yuezhinye's decisions." Severell said with a respectful look.

"On behalf of Silver Moon City, I welcome the fellow tribes of the Supreme Forest to join the Silver Federation." Heliste was stunned, subconsciously glanced at Brian beside him, quickly adjusted, raised his hand, and said to the two golden elves in a cold voice.

"I hope you don't forget your promise."

Brian also smiled and patted Seville's shoulder. With the support of the elves, Heliste's position as lord would be very steadily.

In this way, there will be no more one-sided voices in the Silver Moon Council.

After all, she is a strange lord who was airborne by the Dragon Queen, so how could she get the support of others so easily?
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