I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

Chapter 46: A Bad God's Hands in His Pockets

Watching the moon elves walking into the magic circle one after another, the old skeleton stared at Leia who was putting spell materials into his pocket with a puzzled look on his face.

"What are you doing again?

Your speaker is already lying there motionless, there is no place to fight here anymore."

Leia had her eyes swollen beyond recognition and her mouth swollen as she muttered incoherently.

"Hiss... Lati is still outside, I can't...hiss...just leave like this..."

After a long silence, the old skeleton spoke, and this time there was not a trace of cynicism in his tone.

“Elf boy, you must know that in order to borrow my power, the girl merged very thoroughly.

Even I can't separate her from it."

"I can guess it."

Leia grinned and looked at the old skeleton with an expression that made it hard to tell whether it was laughing or crying.

“Latti is a good girl, always has been;

The immersion had just begun, and all the elves who were still awake ran out at once. Only Lati stayed behind, transporting the injured elves over and over again;

When the Speaker went completely crazy and broke into our laboratory, it was Lati who rushed into your body and took the initiative to accept the fusion, even though she knew very well what this meant;

Old man, I am not good at talking, and I am even worse at making Lati happy. Even after a hundred years, I still couldn't get her to agree to my pursuit.

But I will not let Lati, who was willing to become like that in order to save her own people, wait for death alone in the end.

She is my goddess, no matter what she looks like or where she goes. "

Seemingly a little conflicted, Leia looked at Ivan, who had a somewhat uncomfortable look in his eyes.

"Come on, little druid, cast me some healing spells. I don't want to date my Lati with this ugly face—

Aoaoao——Ohhhh! Your magic is really not decent."

"Perhaps I can go with you. Who knows, my magic may be able to..."

"Don't be silly, little human.

Although your magic is wonderful, it can only make the girl and the meat ball merge more closely. "

The old skeleton said, and pointed in a direction towards Leia.

"Go in that direction. It's not far."

I nodded silently, thanking the skeleton for his kindness.

This old bootlicker who had been licking for most of his life, with his face not yet fully recovered, limped out of the tower.

"correct!"

The old skeleton grabbed Ivan, who was about to leave with Xiling, and waved to the rescue team that had not yet entered the teleportation area.

"Lend me this little human for a while, and I'll return it to you after I'm done with it."

After saying that, without waiting for Xiling and the others to react, he grabbed Ivan by the collar and disappeared with a whoosh.

Xiling, who had not yet figured out the situation, supported Priest Boll and looked at the direction where the two people disappeared with concern.

"Master, where is that white-robed skeleton taking Ivan?"

"The natural divine smell of that skeleton is as approachable as Mielikki...

It's okay, Xiling.

We'll teleport there first, and then wait together.

I believe that it won’t be long before the human boy comes back.

Let's go, Broken Tooth. I owe you a big favor this time.

After I go back, I will see if there is any way to restore your body..."

……

In that ancient temple, Frey Starsong was jumping up and down excitedly around the pillar-like tree trunk.

"I know magic! I finally learned magic!"

There was a faint white light on her palm, which was the zero-ring magic [Heal Minor Injuries].

The holy spirit possessed by the statue flickered, as if it found this happy little girl very interesting.

"But it's so strange. Everyone says that the God of Nature Rillifane is dead..."

“Ah… Impossible, even though my Lord hasn’t responded to my prayers for a long time, the fact that I still exist means that the God of Nature has not perished;

He should just be asleep——

Besides, didn't you just become Rillifane's cleric?"

Yes, how could a dead god allow himself to possess divine power?

The underage Miss Undead had no idea that she had been tricked by some evil spirit into becoming a believer of some god.

“I really miss the old days…”

The flickering Holy Spirit began to mutter to itself in a hollow voice.

“In the past, those without faith would be used as bricks to build the wall of the world after their death.

Nowadays, the unbelievers can actually grow to this size.

I remember that the former high priest of the temple seemed to particularly hate the unbelievers... What was the name of that female elf with long legs..."

The white soul fell into its own endless memories.

"Mr. Holy Spirit? Mr. Holy Spirit?"

After calling out several times, Fulei finally saw the white light flashing again.

"Sister Frey, you are now a priest of the God of Nature. You don't need to give me any additional titles."

"Okay, Mr. Holy Spirit, when can I learn the next divine spell?"

"Ah... you are more anxious than the most impetuous kid in Misdren...

When you have fully understood the teachings of the God of Nature, my Lord will naturally let the essentials of divine arts appear in your mind."

“Is it that simple?

No need to memorize spell models? No need to analyze the structure of magic energy?"

"Hahahaha, Sister Frey, that's the way arcane spellcasters learn...

Divine spellcasters obtain spells under the guidance of the gods. If you pray sincerely and wholeheartedly, you will gain something..."

"prayer?"

Fleur clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and was about to silently recite Rillifane's name.

"No, little girl, look at the statue I am in. This is the posture we use when praying to the god of nature."

"Okay... But I don't see any special posture you have..."

"Oh? Maybe the craftsmanship of the elf sculptor was too poor.

I'm thinking about how to make you understand... um... got it,

My Lord is in the midst of all things in nature, feeling peace and harmony, with his eyes slightly downcast and his hands in his pockets..."

……

At the top of the tall tower in the Elf Courtyard is a small square platform that is less than ten feet long and wide.

In the center stood a pillar of unknown material, on which was engraved the divine emblem of Corellon - a green longbow and a golden arrow of light, stretching straight into the sky.

Next to the pillar, there stood a bad skeleton with his hands in his pockets, and a Blue Star waste who was trembling with fear because of his fear of heights.

"Big, big, big brother, why are you bringing me to such a high place?..."

The old skeleton was in no hurry to speak; he was looking down at the ground with great interest.

The top of the tower is about five hundred meters above the ground. Even an old skeleton would find it difficult to see the scenery on the ground clearly.

"Wait, wait, oh oh!

The little researcher finally found the ball... and he picked it up.

You didn’t see this scene, tsk tsk tsk…

Uh...he actually wanted to kiss me...

Oh wow! It’s great to be young! "

"If I understood correctly just now, at least half of the body that the licker hugged and kissed was yours..."

The air suddenly condensed, and there was a moment of silence, which was particularly strange under the blue sky.

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