Chapter 111 Something is wrong with this saint
Negris thumped in his heart: "It's over, I was seen through, Ange, let's kill..."
He was about to yell to kill, and then cheered hard to encourage Ange to kill, but Farrer had already stepped forward and said reproachfully: "Shamara, you are talking nonsense again, this is the bitter doctor who came to see you. Brother Ange, don't talk nonsense."
After speaking, she turned around and smiled at Ange, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Ange, but Shamara is talking nonsense. She is not in a good state of mind. I hope you will not be offended."
This is not a reproach. With the words of reproach on his lips, he took advantage of the opportunity to apologize and explain to Shamara, and his frankness was beyond words.
It seems that there is no need to kill him, this Shamara has already been regarded as a demon possessed by others, and no one will believe what he says.
Shamara smiled and didn't continue to ask, but just looked at Ange curiously.
Negris felt a little guilty: "It's over, this saint is not mentally ill, nor is she possessed by a devil. How can she be cured? Forget it, let the others leave first, so as not to reveal her secrets."
Ange tilted his head and looked at Farrar and said, "You guys, leave."
Farrar hesitated, but in the end he gave Shamara a concerned look, and left the dungeon.
Shyamala looked at all this curiously, and did not make a sound to stop it. She waved her hand only after Farrar left, and saw that there were some holes and gaps in the walls of the dungeon, all of which were blocked at this moment.
Then, Shamara repeated the previous question: "Your holy light is too pure, you are not a believer in light, who are you?"
Above the dungeon, Farr, who was listening to the brass pipe, and the paladin guarding the dungeon could not hear anything, and their eyes were relatively blank.
Negris originally wanted to remind Ange to pay attention to eavesdropping, but Shamara took the initiative to seal it. What does this mean?
According to Negris' instructions, Anger asked: "You think, I am not, why, not to expose it to them."
"Because they're not believers in the light either," Shamala said.
"Ah? What do you mean? They are not from the Illuminati Church? They are fake?" Negris asked in surprise.
Shamara shook her head: "No, they belong to the Church of Light, but they are not followers of the Light. They don't believe in the Light. They only believe in the church that can give them power, rights, and money. If you tell them that the gods have disappeared, they will I don't believe it anymore."
Negris took a deep breath, this is not a mental illness, this saint is very clear in her heart, others think she is possessed by the devil, but she thinks that others have abandoned their faith.
"They said that the devil possessed a person, but it seems that there is no such thing. I'm leaving." Anger repeated what Negris said, and turned to leave after speaking.
Originally, he wanted to catch ducks on the shelves, and wanted to quietly cure the saint's mental illness, and then leave in a reasonable way. Not to mention, if it was really mental illness, Negris was very sure.
The magic of the Church of Illuminati has effects on trauma, disease, poisoning, etc., and undead creatures have miraculous effects on treating mental illnesses, even memories can be rewritten or erased, so why worry about mental illness?
Unexpectedly, the saint is not mentally ill, but rather mentally ill, but it seems that she no longer thinks that the Church of Light is a person who believes in the light, but has become an apostate who chases power, wealth and power.
That's right, you guys talk, let's go.
"Wait, you haven't said yet, who are you and why do you have such pure power of holy light?" Shamara asked.
"Is it pure?" An Ge sacrificed the purification technique, holding the holy light in his palm.
"Purity is the real holy light, without impurities, unlike us, everyone is full of distracting thoughts, power, status, wealth, trade-offs, gains and losses, rewards, benefits, desires, very pure." Shyamala said enviously .
"You? You, impure?" Anger repeated Negris' inquiry.
Negris was very curious. According to Shamara's words, she didn't think she was pure either, which was strange. She clearly had a pair of pure eyes without any impurities, so why did she think she was impure?
Shamara shook her head: "I am impure. I have been pursuing the purest light, the purest light. This kind of thought is too strong, so I am not pure. Now that the gods have disappeared, I still want to take the holy light away." Occupy, so it is even more impure. Your pure holy light is exactly what I want, can you give it to me?"
Shamara's words made Negris' hair stand on end, because the pursuit of purity is too strong, so it leads to impurity? This is already a philosophical question enough to rise to religious speculation, and the last sentence of Shamara has a more "I like your life, give me your life, is it okay?" 'a feeling of.
Anger didn't think there was anything strange, and handed over the holy light in his hand. Didn't the angel skeleton always ask for his holy light? When I used to magnify my moves, I had to eat sixty or seventy holy lights.
Shamar stretched his hand and grabbed the holy light, but it quickly dissipated after he caught it.
Seeing the scattered stars, Shamara anxiously reached out to grab them, but couldn't catch anything.
"It's gone, it's gone, give me the holy light." Shamara turned to Ange and said anxiously, like a little girl who lost her toy.
Negris felt something was wrong, and reminded in An Ge's soul: "There is something wrong with her, be careful."
something wrong? Ange tilted his head, what's wrong? It was also like this when Angel Skull begged Ange to restore it.
Negris wanted to vomit blood, and yelled: "It's not right to look like it! How can a normal person look like an angel skeleton!"
Ange didn't take it seriously, and cast another holy light, but Shamara still couldn't catch it, which made her even more anxious.
Ange switched to the cleansing technique, but the cleansing technique can't catch it, can the cleansing technique work?
As soon as Shamara grasped it, she immediately noticed that something was wrong: "You defined the Holy Light? You defined the Holy Light!" The first sentence was a question, but the latter sentence was affirmative.
Since more than a thousand years ago, the Church of Light has not had any new divine arts, because no one can define the holy light, whether it is purification or holy words, including Nicholas' original sin shackles, the path of obsession, etc. Wait, it's all left over a thousand years ago.
But today, Shamara saw a divine spell that was not in the holy scriptures, a brand new divine spell, which meant that someone defined the holy light.
"This is what I'm looking for, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me!!" Shamara eagerly grabbed it into Anger's hand, and her movements became bigger and bigger, so big that it was a bit like grabbing.
Now Ang also felt something was wrong, and Shamara's mood was very unstable, and the last sentence "give me" even yelled out, showing a ferocious face.
boom! With the last roar, a mass of holy light erupted from Shamara's body, and a phantom of the Holy Spirit seemed to cross the void and pounce on her body——Possessed by the Holy Spirit.
"Give it to me, I want it." Shamara stared at Ange blankly, and said coldly, and opened a pair of wings made of energy behind her back. When the Holy Spirit is possessed, she will have such wings—— Wings of the Holy Spirit.
But Shamara's holy spirit wings are gray.
Thank you Panda for his love of drinking coffee without sugar, and I would like to talk to Zicheng, Angry Cotton, the old driver of Shuiren, and the tipping.