Chapter 159 The Holy Demon Transforms
The party continues.
Although everyone was shocked by the holy skills and two hundred thousand kilograms of flesh, they also understood that these had nothing to do with them.
Holy skills,
are things that only legendary knights can have access to.
In this world where the road to knighthood is almost cut off, being able to become a legend all means a strong background and strength, and no one will have other ideas. This is why Karl dares to reveal his true identity.
Unlike the Magic Forest in the main world, where there are as many first steps as dogs and second steps everywhere, you have to be careful in everything you do.
“Mr. Karl.”
After waiting for a while, someone finally couldn’t help but stood up and said to Karl:
“I also have a door here. Holy Skills, I wonder if you are still interested?”
"Oh!" Karl said:
"As long as it is a holy skill, I am interested."
"That's good." The other party nodded, took out a book from his body, and flicked Sent in front of Karl:
"You take a look first."
Carl sat up straight.
Unlike the Flame Knight, the person who used the holy skill this time was a legendary knight with a calm and soothing aura.
Benart the Bard!
A legendary figure who travels around various Grand Dukedoms.
Obviously he has great strength and can be a guest of any force, but this guy has been making a living by singing and playing in various pubs. No matter what the reason is, this approach is admirable.
It is not surprising that a legendary knight has a holy skill, but the holy skill he used was beyond Karl's expectation.
Shenxian Soul Burial Score!
This is a music score, or a performance skill, but it is indeed a sacred skill.
Sound killing technique?
But this music score has no lethality. It can only help people soothe the restlessness in their souls and make their consciousness peaceful.
Karl looked strange and hesitant:
"This holy skill..."
"Not accepted?"
"No."
Karl sighed:
"As long as it is a holy skill, I accept it all, but it may take a few days for the meat to be delivered.”
"It doesn't matter, I can wait." Bennett said with a smile on his face:
"Mr. Karl, don't underestimate this holy skill. I have been relying on it to support myself for so many years."
>"Once..."
"It is the tune that must be played when the meeting of the gods is held!"
"Yes." Karl laughed dryly:
"Thank you."
He now understands why Bennet, as a legend, never fights with others.
It’s strange to feel murderous intention in your heart when you often play this kind of calming music.
No one sold the holy skills anymore, and Karl also calmed down and watched other people's transactions.
Soon.
The party is over.
Everyone said goodbye and left one by one, until only Karl was left sitting there, as if waiting for something.
"The legendary knight of Freeport, the mysterious apothecary of Rapids, and the guardian of the temple."
A clear and sweet voice sounded:
" Mr. Carr, your rise is a legend.”
"I don't dare." Karl raised his head and looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in the field, his expression unchanged:
"I don't know what to call the girl?"
This woman was the one who wore a thin veil on her head at the party. A woman wearing gauze, but now she has taken off the gauze.
Exquisite facial features, a face as white as porcelain, with a childish innocence, one can tell at a glance that this is a girl who is inexperienced in the world.
But...
The other party knows that she is the guardian of the temple and is also a legend, which is enough to show that there is a mysterious and powerful force behind her.
"Orianna."
The girl put one hand on her chest, crossed her legs, bowed her body slightly, and performed an ancient etiquette:
"My Friends usually call me Anna."
"So..., Miss Orianna," Karl leaned forward and said:
"You quietly sent a message to me at the party and asked me to stay after the party. What do you want to talk about?"
"Sacred Skill!" Orianna chuckled:
" Mr. Karl, if my guess is correct, shouldn’t you have obtained the holy skill that satisfies you?”
“…” Karl hesitated, but did not deny it:
"Yes!"
"Does Miss Orianna have the holy skill I want?"
"Maybe." Orianna pulled a chair and sat down gracefully. Every move she made was very elegant. This habit of carving elegance into your bones must be cultivated over many years.
“I don’t know if Mr. Karl knows clearly. There are high and low levels of holy skills, and the gap is huge.”
“Really?” Karl touched his chin, ambiguous. Replied:
“This is really not clear.”
"God has divinity, but he has not completely lost his humanity, so there will be conflicts between gods just like humans." Orianna said with a smile:
"Mr. Carl, guess how they solve it Conflict? "
" A duel?" Karl said:
"The superior gods will not do it themselves, so let their guardians duel?"
"Correct!" Orianna smiled and nodded:< br>
"The divine domain has many arenas where guardians can duel. Watching duels is also the gods' favorite entertainment program."
"Sometimes demigods and certain gods will end up showing interest."
"According to the record Every hundred years, a grand duel competition will be held in the arena of God’s Domain, and the top three guardians will win glory for their gods and receive gifts from the gods.”
Karl did not. Interface, just listen quietly to what the other person says.
Very strange.
Orianna tells the story of the gods with a unique calmness, just like an ordinary person talking about the shortcomings of their parents.
There is no such reverence for gods.
Karl has never encountered this with anyone else. Even Connie, who has no respect for gods, will subconsciously lower his head when he mentions gods.
This is a normal reaction of ordinary people.
And Orianna didn’t.
"Due to some coincidence, I have a ranking of arena competitions in the past thousand years during the Gods' period."
"The top twenty in each competition are recorded above, and their respective practices are listed one by one. The holy skills, advantages and disadvantages”
Orianna smiled:
"I guess!"
"This list should be for the guardians participating in the arena competition, so that they can identify their opponents so that they can win the next game. After all, according to legend, this list There are a lot of bets involved behind the scenes of this kind of competition, and even the gods are very interested.”
"Miss Orianna." Karl had to interrupt her eloquent words:
"This seems to have nothing to do with what we are talking about?"
"How can it be irrelevant?" Oh Lianna rolled her eyes, as if accusing him of his lack of patience. :
“The top three in the Hundred Years War are almost all the guardians of the Moon Goddess, Death and Poseidon.”
“In addition to showing that their guardians are extraordinary in strength, it also shows that The skills practiced by the guardian are powerful.”
"..." Karl sat up straight with a solemn expression:
"Do you have the holy skills they cultivated in your hand?"
"No." Orianna shook her head:
"There may be a church."
?
What's the point without you?
“What’s your expression?” Orianna frowned:
“Although I don’t have the inheritance left by these gods, there are others, and it’s not that the stronger the gods are. The more powerful the inheritance is, sometimes it is just the opposite. After all, powerful gods do not lack glory. "
"There are several lower-level gods who have given their guardians very powerful holy skills and have the potential to kill gods. However, they have too few guardians and insufficient resources, so their rankings in the competition are not very good. High.”
“But...”
"You have no resources and average talent, but you can be ranked in the top twenty in every competitive competition. Isn't it amazing?"
"Not bad." Karl nodded.
"I have a holy skill. Although the requirements are very high, it is very suitable for those who practice the giant spirit breathing method." Orianna said:
"But two hundred thousand sperm and flesh will definitely not do it! "
Karl tapped on the table. The other party actually knew that he had practiced the giant spirit breathing method, and immediately asked:
"How much do you want?"
"Two million kilograms of fine meat!" Orianna's voice became solemn:
"Of course, I don't need you to raise it immediately, I just need to raise it in the next few days. Just give it enough within a year.”
“Fish and shrimp are fine too!”
“As the number one person in Rapid City and the guardian of the temple, I believe it shouldn’t be a difficult task for you. ?”
"Two million catties?" Karl's expression changed slightly, but he did not refuse directly. Instead, he said:
"I'll take a look at the holy skills first."
"No problem." Lianna chuckled, raised her hand and threw out a book with three ancient characters on the cover.
The Holy Demon changes!
Karl opened the book, and a violent killing intent rushed towards him, like a giant ax slashing into his mind.
Um!
He groaned and paused before looking down.
Opposite Orianna raised her eyebrows when she saw this, her beautiful eyes twinkling.
Not many people can read this book. Even she chose to give up after reading only half of it.
Because when reading a book, the murderous intention will become stronger and stronger, until it drives people crazy.
When she opened the book for the first time, she even vomited blood on the spot. She originally wanted to see Karl make a fool of himself, but she didn't expect that the other man's face only changed slightly and he continued reading, seemingly unaffected.
A long time.
"Huh..."
Karl let out a long breath, a few drops of sweat appeared on his temples, his eyes trembled, and then he slowly put down the book in his hand.
Body training exercises!
Holy Demonic Transformation is not a holy skill used to kill, but a method to evolve the physical body.
There are ten floors in total.
Each layer causes certain changes in the body. Every three levels corresponds to a level. In theory, if you reach the tenth level, you will even be able to compete with the fourth level.
Level 4!
God's realm.
It does have the potential to kill gods as the other party said.
It’s just that it’s not easy to practice this technique, and it places high demands on the practitioner’s physique and character.
"The girl is right, this skill called Holy Demonic Transformation is indeed very good, but two million kilograms of meat..." Karl shook his head:
"It's really too much “More!”
"I don't think it's much." Orianna said:
"Besides, I don't want it immediately, I just need you to pay it all in the next year."
"Still Too much." Karl still shook his head:
"One million kilograms of fine meat, or give me three years, and you know what the price is now."
"No! Liana frowned:
"At least 1.8 million catties, three years is even more impossible..."
"Too much!"
"Not much!"
"..."
A long time.
The two reached an agreement.
One and a half million catties, Karl needs to raise it all for the other party in the next year and a half.
…………
Out of the Dark Market, Orianna looked thoughtful, then took out a cane and paused lightly.
The next moment.
The hard ground beneath her feet rippled like running water, and she sank downwards.
It disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Somewhere underground.
Orianna knelt before a giant several meters tall.
“Mother!”
The giant is more than five meters tall, but if she were to shrink by the same amount, she would undoubtedly be a beautiful lady.
Mevia!
The daughter of Archduke Ferdinand!
The Lord of the City of Death!
“Well…”
Mevia slowly opened her eyes, and there seemed to be a halo of confusion flashing through her eyes, and she spoke slowly:
"How is it?"
"He does not have the aura of a goddess on his body. "Orianna said:
"It should be a legend that has been advanced through other methods. It may be related to the evil god, so it is unwilling to go to the temple."
"The temple..." Mevia's voice is long and sweet:
"Since it has nothing to do with the goddess, there is no need to worry anymore. Have you found the evil god's will in Freeport?"
"Not yet." Orianna lowered her head:
"But it should be soon. Now, the will of the evil god is wandering in the harbor of freedom, I'm afraid my uncle won't be able to hold on anymore."
"Sodan?" Maivia closed her eyes:
"Don't pay attention to a stupid idiot and find the will of the evil god. I will take action to solve the problem.”
"Food..."
"Can't be cut off."
"Yes." Orianna responded. She was about to talk about the holy skill when she looked up and saw that her mother had fallen into a deep sleep.
Opening her mouth, she silently bowed and left.
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"Huh..."
"Peng!"
Karl turned his body, clenched his five fingers into a fist and struck forward, the roaring wind formed a line White lines visible to the naked eye.
Two witchcraft streams fell on him, and he just swayed slightly, then dodged and rushed in front of someone.
"Pfft!"
The fists are like claws, easily crushing the opponent's throat bone.
The next moment.
Everything around began to shake, and the illusion quietly dissipated.
"Alas!"
Carl stood on the spot, speechless:
"The Nev Magic Mirror is so inoperable. I seriously doubt that the Andrew family set the settings when refining the magic mirror. Once the number of uses exceeds the set number, the magic mirror will be damaged quickly."
"But..."
He raised his eyebrows slightly and whispered:
"My strength has indeed increased a lot. Even if I face a wizard in the middle stage of the first ring head-on, I still have a chance of winning!"
"The first three transformations of the Holy Demon Transformation are called Bronze Transformation. Once you reach the first level, you will be able to win." It doubled my defense power, almost ignoring physical attacks of the same level, and my resistance to witchcraft was also improved. Great increase."
"Now when I encounter the witchcraft performed by the wizard in the later stage, I am no longer as sure as I was before, but..."
"Severely injured!"
“It seems that the final outcome is not much different?”
The corner of his mouth twitched, and the rising fighting spirit in Karl's heart couldn't help but drop, and then he encouraged himself:
"It doesn't matter!"
"Now I am only cultivating the first level. When I reach the level, On the second and third floors, the defense is still good Doubled the increase."
"If the bronze becomes great, I may not be able to resist the late-stage witchcraft, and I am not a dead person. Don't I know how to hide when the witchcraft attacks?"
"The key is..."
"Life energy!"
Touching his chin, Karl was thoughtful.
Less than two months after starting the Holy Demon Transformation, he has already reached the first level.
The reason why he got started so quickly is because his physical body is already at the mid-level of the first level. In addition, he has a good foundation in practicing the giant spirit breathing method and the absolute control of the body by the fragments of the gods.
The Holy Demon transformation level is very high, and a lot of life energy will be consumed during practice, but as long as there is enough life energy, the level will be fast.
After completing the first level, Karl felt struggling when practicing the second level. His physique was obviously not weak, but his progress was slow.
Out of the backyard, a burst of noise came.
"What's going on?"
Karl frowned, walked out, and glanced at the people in the store:
"What's going on again?"
The store has not been very quiet recently, and troubles occur from time to time and even affect business.
It also made him feel bad.
“Wizard Carl.” Lance chuckled upon seeing this:
“It’s nothing, Zoe and I were just joking.”
Are you joking?
Karl snorted coldly.
Zoe is the daughter-in-law of the Nelson family, and was taken in by Carl at Enid's request some time ago.
Her facial features are exquisite and her skin is pink. Although she is pregnant, she does not look so pregnant, but has a mature charm.
Although Lance broke his arm, his temper has not been restrained, and he will tease the other party from time to time.
He obviously went too far today, even Zoe’s skirt was torn open, and her face was even pale.
The others looked ugly, but no one dared to say anything.
After all, Lance is a member of the Green family and has a distinguished status in the Sixth Ring Tower. Even speaking to Karl was very casual.
Karl turned around and asked:
“Zoe, is that so?”
“…” Zoe clenched her silver teeth, her cheeks trembled, and suddenly said ：
"That's not the case!"
"Wizard Carl, it's Lance who keeps touching me. I don't allow it, and he plans to use force."
"Bitch!" Lance's expression After a change, he roared loudly:
“What did you say?”
“That’s enough!” Karl frowned:
"Lance, as a disciple of the Sixth Ring Tower, you have repeatedly broken the rules of the store. I can't keep you here."
"Let's go!"
"Huh? "
Lance was stunned and looked at him in surprise:
"Wizard Carl, what did you say?"
"What?" Karl's eyes were cold:
"Did I not speak clearly enough? Or maybe you are missing an arm and your ears are not working properly!"
"Get out!"< br>
"You..." If the mental power of the official wizard had any substance, Lance subconsciously took a step back. When he came to his senses, he gritted his teeth and groaned:
"Very good!"
"I don't want to stay in this shabby shop for a long time, but if you drive me away, I will definitely tell Wizard Gold!"
Before he could finish his words, his body was rushed out of the shop by a stream of water. Door.
Ever since Lance came to the store, the interpersonal relationships in the store have been in a mess. Karl has long wanted to drive him away, so he just took advantage of today's opportunity to make a move and get some peace.
“Bah!”
“Bah!”
Lance spat out the dirty water he poured into his stomach, and stumbled to find his friend in the market.
"Cohen!"
"Come out and have a drink with me!"
While he was roaring to vent his anger, he didn't notice a figure quietly standing not far away. looked at him.
‘Lance…’
The black shadow sneered:
'The Enchanted Forest is not the continent of Kalim. Without the blessing of an official wizard, do you think you can survive? ’
‘After waiting for several months, the opportunity...’
‘It’s finally here! ’
(End of this chapter)