The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"This!! This is?" Ulysses stared at the things in front of him blankly, his mind was in confusion.

Although this is just an ordinary piece of fat bread, there are many more in his dark dimension space. But this is not the ones in the dark dimension space, but he used his magic power to create it! In other words, this is the first-level magic art-food making art!

Before that, he had fantasized about the moment when he used this magic technique countless times. Although this is only the simplest of all magic arts, it is also unique. If you are not a priest, even if you are a seventh-level light wizard like Elder Miandra, you cannot use it.

Relying on the power of gods to exchange their faith and power for food is the simplest, but it is also the most convincing magic technique for ordinary people. Compared with the fireball technique that can scorch people, and the ice archery technique that can freeze people, this basic magic technique that is close to the public is undoubtedly easier to be accepted by people.

As long as you pray to the gods, you can get food. This kind of magic similar to a miracle is also one of the reasons why people on the mainland have so much respect for the profession of priests. Except for priests, no other profession can possess this power. Although it is only a simple first-level magic technique, it fundamentally separates the priests from other professions.

Powerful swordsmen can tear the earth and the sky easily, and sorcerers who know all kinds of knowledge can manipulate fiery flames and terrifying lightning, but they can’t do what an ordinary priest can do-with The power of prayer makes food. The top level of other professions can never do things, priests only need to pray to the Supreme God and then pay a certain amount of magic power to do it. This can only be called a miracle.

Food manufacturing-this ordinary magical technique that has no lethality at all, but it is the foundation of the Supreme Sect's foothold on the mainland. The healing power is not limited to the light-based magic. The healing power of the natural magic that the fairies are good at is not lost to the light-based magic of the Supreme God. Not to mention the power of attack, the light spell is hard to compare. The elemental magic and dark magic, even if the light magic in the ancient language magic is extremely powerful, how many people may have cultivated to the seventh level of the light magic wizard.

Similarly, although the defensive power is superb, the lack of numbers makes the power of the Light Element Divine Art incomparable with the huge number of Earth Wizards.

So, why did the Supreme Theology, which does not have an absolute advantage in any respect, not be overwhelmed by other beliefs, but eventually became the largest belief in the mainland. The most basic reason is this, there is no first-level magic art of attack and defense-food manufacturing.

Nature is not always warm and tender. When violent floods, storms, and earthquakes strike, the crops that people have worked so hard to grow are likely to be destroyed. At this time, it is not the brave who can slay the dragon, nor the magician who can manipulate the flames and thunder and lightning, but the one who has almost no offensive power, but can make food and heal the wounded. Priest.

Although the food that priests can produce is limited [no matter how high a priest is, there is a limit to the food that can be produced. This magic technique depends to a large extent on the priest’s belief in the Supreme God], but in times of famine, it can still maintain the minimum survival of many people. Every time a disaster strikes, it is this ordinary first-level magic technique that saves countless people who are struggling to die.

And people who have been saved by this magical technique can't naturally forget this magical technique that is not gorgeous at all, but is more practical than any powerful magic. It is precisely because of the existence of this magical technique that countless ordinary people who have no faith in the first place have begun to praise the Supreme God. Even the first pope of the Supreme God said:

"As long as the divine art of food manufacturing still exists, the Supreme Cult will never perish."

Curious wizards have studied this simple magical technique countless times, but even a ninth-level magician can't use or simulate this first-level magical art, and finally can only sigh:

"This magic is a gift from the Supreme God to his followers."

It is precisely because of this that Ulysses was so surprised when he saw this magical technique he had used. He knew very well that although he now possessed the fifth-level light magic power, he was no longer defeated by the mid-level priests in terms of power level, but the power level and power attribute were completely different things. How could he do something that even a ninth-level wizard could not do. Although he possesses the magical power of light attributes, it should be absolutely impossible for him to use the magical arts without going through formal priestly rituals.

Indeed, he felt the breath of magic on this bookmark. However, although items with magical aura are rare, they are not completely absent. However, it actually allows him to directly use divine arts without going through the priest's ritual. This kind of thing simply violates the basic principle of the use of power in this world.

"Aiya, what's going on? This bookmark, what is..." Looking at the food that really appeared in front of him, Ulysses no longer knew what expression to use to express his surprise. .

"It's been a long time since I ate bread." Aya smiled and picked up the fat bread made by Ulysses. The pile in the dark dimension space is much better. It seems that there will be no need to put that as a food reserve in the future.

Use the power according to the power of the domain of unlimited desire possessed by the sole holder. In other words, the power of faith was changed to the power of the domain of infinite desire of Lord Astaroth. Until now, Aiya finally confirmed the purpose of this fragmented page of the Scripture of Light.

Because the appearance of this thing cannot be predicted, it is impossible to let it disappear from the owner for no reason. Then, we have to find a way to minimize the influence of this thing...

"It's true." Ulysses stared at the fat bread in Aiya's hands blankly. He really, just now, released a first-level magic that should only be used by priests.

"Of course, it tastes good. It seems that the food produced by this magical technique, master, is of high quality." After elegantly tearing off a piece of bread and putting it in her mouth, Aiya gave a very high evaluation.

"Really?" Ulysses also tore a piece into his mouth, and tasted the food he made for the first time with Aya. The unique wheat aroma of bread made him feel very comfortable without breakfast. Moreover, the taste of this bread is really good, with a touch of familiarity. If I remember correctly, this should be the taste of the fat bread specially made by the shopkeeper Fatt who has made bread for three hundred years in that winter town.

The magical art of food making is not something that can be made. In fact, no matter how high-level priests are, they can only create one kind of food when using this food-making magic art. That is what the priests created when they first used this magical art. Generally speaking, they are very simple foods. For male priests, most are all kinds of bread. The words of female priests are all kinds of biscuits.

From this point of view, Ulysses, who unconsciously created the special bread for the shopkeeper of Winter Town Fatt, has a very good talent for this magical technique. At least in terms of taste and taste, he would not lose to any priest. After all, the bakery manager is a master with 300 years of bread making experience.

Miharu should like this very much, the manager Fatt is no longer by her side, I don’t know if she’s not used to it...

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At this time, Mihalu, who came out from the other side of the Karar Mountains, was chasing a fierce **** bear with excitement.

"Aw! Aw!" The black bear, who was chased to the desperate, raised his paw and slapped Miharu fiercely. Although it had clearly known the gap between itself and the creature in front of it not long ago, at this point, the bear would have to run away.

"Bang!" Miharu easily caught the bear's paw, which was much larger than her head, with one hand, and then threw the giant bear weighing close to 400 kilograms behind her with a shoulder fall.

"Little bear hug!" Mihalu, who successfully threw the **** bear down, threw on it excitedly, and hugged its huge body like a large plush toy.

"Aw! Aw!" This time it was not an angry roar, but a scared howl. Although the **** bear has thick skin and thick flesh, Mikhalu's strength in holding it has completely surpassed its limit. It was never so scared when it was entangled in a giant python.

"Leilu, what's that?" Farrie, who was studying hard to learn the knowledge of the Black Scripture by the tent, curiously looked at Mihalu who was playing wrestling with the **** bear, and asked Leilu.

"Earth Bear, a seven-level monster with strong physical attacks and good defensive capabilities. From the color point of view, it seems to have mutated." Leilu glanced at the **** bear hugged by Mihalu, and continued to wipe her red. Halberd.

"Unfortunately, it's too big, otherwise it should be cute." Fali looked at the excited Mihalu with some regret. In fact, she also likes stuffed bear babies, but of course it is not so big, but the kind that is very small and can be held in her arms.

"Soft! So comfortable!" Mihalou, who saw the real bear for the first time [there is no such large animal in the fantasy barrier] excitedly embraced this vicious mutant beast that can completely destroy a small mercenary group. Begin to rejoice that I was able to come out of that closed world.

Ulysses, wait, I will see you soon! This world, as you said, is really interesting and fresh...