Chapter 591 592. Farewell
It was a little dark in the camp, and the old priest's words made Roy look around warily.
He has been living in Castletown City and later joined the Silver Pegasus Legion.
Although he had experienced a lot in the Partington plane, he had never come into contact with the group of demon hunters in the Dark Land who walked between black and white.
Roy stretched out a finger, and a faint fire ignited on his fingertip. The divine shimmer was just enough to make his fair chin stand out in the darkness.
After such a short journey, I didn’t expect that someone would actually come up to me. They were several wood elf warriors. They had long swords on their waists, carried elf long bows on their backs, and wore light green light armor. They were taller than Roy. Half a meter.
They squinted their eyes and looked at Roy, especially the small handful of sacred fire on his fingertips, and asked Roy in the softest words:
"Would you like to join our demon hunting team? Our demon hunting team happens to be short of a priest."
"..."
Roy shook his head.
He has no interest in joining the wood elves' demon hunter team. There are five thousand elven warriors on standby in the Dark Portal Expeditionary Army camp, and a demon hunting team can be formed at any time.
Roy planned to go around them and move forward, but one of the wood elves took a step across and directly stopped Roy.
Roy pulled out a chain with an expressionless face. On the other end of the chain was a huge book of judgment. The bronze metal cover made the book look extremely heavy, and the patterned cover still had some remnants of the battle. traces.
Roy grabbed the chain with one hand and picked up the Book of Judgment.
The wood elf swordsman also put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and the two sides faced off on the path between the tents in the wanderer camp.
Roy held the handle of the sacred scepter with his other hand...
Although his power of Holy Light has not yet been restored, his close combat skills have been trained in turn by sisters Moira and Sabrina.
Every time he fights, Roy will inject a trace of holy light power into the sacred scepter.
The sacred aura on the sacred scepter immediately attracted the attention of some demon hunters in the camp. Just as the two sides were at war with each other, the wood elf swordsman on the opposite side was suddenly pulled away.
Roy found that the other party turned out to be the strong human man. He glared at the wood elf swordsman and warned him in a low voice: "He is from Old Pike. Do you plan to bring Old Pike with you?" Offended? Then if a member of your demon hunting team is injured, do you still want Old Pike to treat you?"
The wood elf swordsman's face was a little uncertain. He stood there for a long time before turning around and leaving with his companions without saying a word.
The strong human man didn't look at Roy again, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Roy returned to Evelei's tent. He was arranged by Evelei to live in the dwarf warrior's tent tonight.
At this time, the dwarf warrior was lying in the tent and snoring like thunder. There were several empty wooden wine glasses next to his sleeping bag. The strong smell of alcohol made the tent smell unpleasant.
Roy lay down wrapped in a thin blanket and huddled in the corner of the tent.
In fact, he has a marching tent, but he doesn't want to use it now...
Roy fell asleep and woke up intermittently that night, and the quality of his sleep was very poor. When he woke up in the morning, he felt groggy.
In the early morning, after drinking a glass of holy water, Roy finally felt that the power of holy light in his body seemed to have recovered by one-third. The magic vortex of this tree of holy light absorbed the surrounding holy particles very quickly.
After he got up, the first thing he did was to go to the bed of the dwarf warrior and observe the dark aura on the face of the dwarf warrior.
At this moment, Roy saw that the face of the dwarf warrior was covered with dark energy, and even some of the bulging blood vessels were dark green. It seemed that the dark energy had eroded into the dwarf warrior's blood vessels.
Even in this state, the dwarf warrior was still drunk...
Roy squatted aside and couldn't help but think to himself: The dwarves are really dying when they see wine.
Roy didn't delay any longer. He recited a prayer softly, and skillfully drew a divine pattern with his fingers. A ray of holy light suddenly fell on the dwarf warrior.
The dark energy on the dwarf warrior immediately dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Soon the dwarf warrior's red face showed its original color. At this time, the curtain of the tent was opened, and Evelei bent down and got in from the outside. She was tall, and the dwarf warrior's tent was a bit narrow for her. "For a priest, is it that simple to dispel the energy of darkness?" Evelei asked Roy curiously.
"This also has something to do with how much dark energy remains in his body. There is not much dark energy left in his body."
Roy thought for a moment before answering with a smile.
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After curing the dwarf warrior's injuries, Roy finally fulfilled Evelei's request and paid off the favor he owed them.
Roy couldn't stay in the exile camp for too long. After all, he originally planned to return to the Dark Portal Expeditionary Force camp last night. Roy hasn't returned to the camp yet. It is estimated that the expeditionary force camp is already in chaos. , so he must rush back as soon as possible.
On the way back, Roy had already asked Evelei clearly. If he left at this time, he would be able to return to the Dark Portal Expeditionary Force camp before dark.
Before leaving the homeless camp, Roy also planned to visit the market in the camp. He found that almost all the goods sold in the market were demon hunters, and the stalls also displayed various magical materials for dark creatures.
Roy basically didn't recognize these magic materials.
But there are some magic materials that Roy has seen.
For example, a blade filled with dark aura was almost exactly the same as the blade Roy got from the Dark Scythe. Roy stepped forward to inquire about the price, and the stall owner actually sold it quite expensively. He asked for three hundred soul crystals.
Roy was so frightened that he quickly left the stall without looking back.
In other stalls, Roy also saw some elf biscuits, which are also very expensive in homeless camps.
In addition, Roy also saw that there was a tree of life sap sold in the market, and you could buy a bowl of it for just one soul crystal.
Roy curiously went up to it, and when he got close to it, he discovered that the sap was not the real tree of life sap at all, but the stall owner soaked a dead branch of the tree of life in a water jar and mixed it with Some viscous liquids look very similar to the sap of the tree of life, but actually do not feel any life breath.
When Roy asked the stall owner if there was real life tree sap for sale, the stall owner stared at Roy in surprise and said:
"You want to buy real life tree sap? Are you sure you can get the soul crystals? That thing is very expensive. There are elves willing to buy a cup of 300 soul crystals. To be honest, mine is just a fake substitute at most. You can do whatever you want. Drink some, just for psychological comfort. "
Roy walked around the market and found that the sap of life and elf biscuits were very rare and good things in the homeless camp.
In the end, Roy didn't buy anything. He walked around the market, returned to Evelei's tent empty-handed, and said goodbye to Evelei and others.
After the dark energy on the dwarf warrior's body was dispelled, he became more energetic, and the dark energy did not come back...
When the dwarf warrior saw Roy coming back from the market, he said goodbye to everyone. In order to thank Roy for his rescue, the dwarf warrior proposed to treat Roy to a drink.
Roy declined with a smile, and casually smiled at the short-blade warrior and said, "Thank you to your friends. They saved me and I healed your injuries. It's fair, isn't it?"
The dwarf warrior laughed heartily.
Roy didn't say where he was from, and Evelei and the others didn't ask any more questions.
Before leaving the homeless camp, Roy visited Old Pike again and bid him farewell.
Roy was leaving the homeless camp, which surprised Old Pike. At this moment, he was busy repairing the claw wounds on the abdomen of the injured Hans.
Roy could see that Old Parker had very little power of Holy Light. In fact, he knew many other treatment methods and was also proficient in herbal medicine...
Before leaving the wanderer camp, Roy left a large bag of elf biscuits in the dwarf warrior's tent, and he left a glass of holy water in the pool for Old Pike.
Old Parker sat at the entrance of the tent, holding a cup filled with holy water, and sat there for a long time.
Roy left the homeless camp with his luggage on his back and strode towards the Dark Portal Expeditionary Force camp without looking back...
(End of chapter)