The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

At four o'clock in the morning, in a vacant room on the Ulysses, the young knight girl was lying on the bed quietly, with long golden hair quietly scattered behind her head, and the armor on her chest was slightly undulating, indicating that she was in a dream . But even though she was lying down, her right hand still did not let go of her golden sword. It seems that even if she loses her consciousness, the girl still doesn't seem to have any consciousness of submission.

At this moment, a purple figure silently opened the door of the room and floated in. At the same time, a silver figure followed closely behind the purple figure floating in the air and walked in.

"Arcelia, it's time to wake up!" The purple figure-Aya floated to the bedside of the knight girl and shook her armor gently. But what disappointed Aiya was that the girl who had lost her consciousness showed no sign of waking up.

"Helen, did you attack too hard just now? This injury has exceeded our plan, right?" After shaking Alseria vigorously several times, Aya was a little angry at the silver-haired girl behind her. Helen said.

"Absolutely show no mercy to the enemy, isn't this sister Aya taught me?" Helen said without hesitation.

"But this is actually just an already arranged meeting! If the master didn't stop her for a while, she would probably be injured more severely. Well, it shouldn't be described as severely injured, if you do. If all the ice gun attacks have been hit, she would have already..." At this point, Aya stopped, but everyone would understand what she meant.

"Sorry, but Sister Aiya, you know, now I can't completely control the power of the four-day holy spirit." Helen lowered his head and said.

"This... Indeed, this time, forget it, maybe there will be no next time anyway! Let me see how Alzeria is doing now!" Hearing Helen's words, Aiya was stunned, she had indeed forgotten just now. This matter had no choice but to comfort Helen, and then began to carefully observe Arcelia who got up.

After carefully looking at Arcelia's face and checking where she was injured, Aya's face showed a look of surprise.

"Sister Aiya, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Helen asked.

"Well, there is something wrong, but it doesn't seem to be a bad thing. Arcelia's injury has recovered several times faster than I expected. It seems that the healing power of the sheath she said is better than I thought. It is much higher. According to this trend, her injury will be almost healed at dawn." Aiya said with a little excitement.

"That's good! Are we still looking at her here?" Helen seemed to heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's not necessary. It seems that this deep sleep is also a way for her to recover from her injury. Let's find time to come with the master tomorrow!" After speaking, Aiya turned and flew outside the door, and Helen naturally followed Aiya. Leaving this room.

"Plap!" With the soft sound of the door, the room where the knight girl was staying returned to silence again.

Three hours later, the door was opened again with a sound of "pop!" This time Ulysses walked in. Like Aya, he walked to the bed of the knight girl and gently shook the girl’s body. .

"Uh! It hurts!" Unlike not long ago, the knight girl quickly opened her jewel-like holy green eyes and whispered softly.

"Ah! Sorry, does it hurt? Wait a minute!" Seeing that the knight girl's snow-white delicate face was twisted because of the pain, Ulysses immediately read his most proficient light spell:

"In the name of Ulysses, reply!" A white light emitted from his hand, covering the whole body of the knight girl. Under the shining of the white light, the girl's complexion immediately improved.

"Thank you, this is the magic of the light system! My name is Arcelia, and I am a knight. Are you the wizard of the light system?" Arcelia said hesitantly, with a trace of noness on her face. Natural look.

"Yes, I am a Level 4 Light Sorcerer." Ulysses smiled and pointed to the sign of the Level 4 Light Sorceress on his Sorcerer's robe.

"This is indeed the mark of the fourth-level light-based wizard, but when you saved me, you obviously used the skills and power of a swordsman! And it is not the power of an ordinary swordsman. At least there are seven to eight. Level up, right?" A deeply confused expression appeared on Arcelia's face.

"This... you are right. In a sense, I am indeed a seventh-level swordsman with treasures, but my main profession is still the light wizard. Although my magic power is only Level 4, but for the sake of my ideals, I will work hard to practice light magic." Ulysses smiled embarrassedly and explained.

"Ideal? What makes you so persistent? The things that a seventh-level swordsman can get are obviously much more than that of a fourth-level light wizard? Whether it's rights, money, honor, or girls." The puzzled expression on Arcelia's face deepened.

"Indeed, as long as you have the title of seventh-level powerhouse, rights, money, honor, girls, these things are all within your fingertips, but that is not what I want. There is only one ideal I grew up with, and that is—becoming A respected priest, to help those in pain. But I haven't passed the priest exam, so this is just an ideal now." Ulysses smiled and said his ideal. What made him feel a little strange was that in front of this girl named Arcelia, he seemed to be able to say everything about himself easily.

strangeness! I obviously only met this girl named Arcelia for the first time. Why can I say so? You know, even Lasputin and Farrie didn't say anything about my desire to become a priest. Why did I tell her all at once? After uttering his ideals, Ulysses couldn't help falling into contemplation.

And Arcelia, who was opposite him, was also in deep thought. In her heart, she had actually made countless inferences about the scene when she met the demon called Ulysses in front of her, but she couldn't think of it. The thing is, the Demon King who appeared in front of her was such a strange boy.

Although he does possess a strong dark power, that power is far from reaching the level that the demon king should have, and he is actually a real light wizard, and he has an ideal of becoming a priest. This, the demon who wants to be a priest, is this still a demon?

Moreover, the sword style he used to save himself is a sword style that he is no stranger to. It is the sword technique of the brave Carl who killed the demon lord Kasar five thousand years ago-the large-scale attacking technique in the dragon killing and destroying sword style. -Destroy the dragon and explode! She has seen the activation scene and effect of this trick countless times in the records handed down by the Wang family, and even she herself has a sword style that is modified based on the effect of this trick in the record, so she should be impossible. Admitted this move wrong. What is going on? Where did he learn this trick? Time passed quietly in the silence of the two, and before they knew it, both of them turned their eyes to each other. In this way, the two eyes met.

At this moment, time seemed to temporarily stop flowing. Both of them saw the incomprehension in each other's eyes. At the same time, they also discovered that there seemed to be something connected between the two, so that both of them could almost be able to communicate. Probably feel the emotion of the other party.

What is this strange feeling of being connected by something? Why don't I feel that Arcelia feels like a stranger at all? Obviously we only met for the first time? She feels like... Ah! By the way, it was the feeling Helen gave me, as if he and the other party were tied together by an invisible thread or something else! Ulysses finally found out why he felt that strange feeling for Arcelia! But after understanding this, a bigger question emerged from his mind-why does Arcelia make me feel this way? ? She has nothing to do with Helen at all! According to Aya, Helen has some of my breath, so it's no surprise that she gives me this feeling. But how could Arcelia have the same breath? What is this...

Not good, this feeling is! Is it the contractual relationship? I have to quickly dispel his doubts. I should have time to understand his strange places, and now I can't let him doubt it anymore. Seeing a suspicious expression on Ulysses' face, Arcelia immediately made a decision. After returning the sword in her hand to nothingness, she pressed the edge of the bed and tried to stand up.

"Ah! No, Miss Alseria, you can't get up yet! Your injury last night was too serious. If you move around, your injury might get worse!" Seeing Alseli Ya gritted her teeth desperately trying to get off the bed, Ulysses immediately put aside the doubts just now, and quickly held her body.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a little bit of injury. As a knight, you can't lose to it. I have suffered more severe injuries several times, so, uh..." Arcelia pushed Ulyssi away. Si's hand slowly walked off the bed with all her strength, but from her frowning brows, it can be seen that she was actually enduring considerable pain to do this.

"In the name of Ulysses, reply!" Seeing that he could not stop Arcelia, Ulysses had to add another reply technique to her.