Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Speech Spirit System

Chapter 140 The Dragon Slaying Necromancer

By the time Moya arrived at the gate of Xinglai Academy, one after another the carriages had already driven away from the gate of Xinglai Academy, as if some performance had come to an end, quite a sense of ending.

She didn't see Noah.

Moya searched around at the gate of Xinglai Academy but did not see the young swordsman who said he was waiting for her at the gate.She couldn't find the person she was looking for, and she was about to leave, but she saw the light emissaries representing the white-patterned robes unique to the Church of Light coming out of Xinglai Academy one after another.

She saw the Supreme Pope of the Temple of Light at first sight.

The silver hair does not make the Pope, who has served for nearly 60 years, look old. On the contrary, the wrinkles on his face look very kind. He wears a gorgeous white robe and a pendant of light shows his supremacy.

Dark magic and light magic have always been hostile. As a necromancer, Moya felt uncomfortable because he felt the pure light magic aura from the pope.

But what's more, her heart stems from her vigilance against the Pope of the Temple of Light.So she lowered her head calmly, the wide magic cloak tightly covered her, and there was not a single bit of nakedness in her body.

The Pope was led out of Xinglai Academy by two emissaries of light, and the group of people walked slowly and steadily to the side of the carriage belonging to the Pope of Light, so no one paid attention to this person who appeared at the gate of Xinglai Academy and tried to reduce his sense of presence. Magic Apprentice.

Yes, it was a magic apprentice, and Mo Yayi was wearing her rough magic robe, which symbolized the lowest level of magic.

After leaving Xinglai Academy, the pope turned around and walked forward naturally, facing away from these light emissaries, Dumeya exhaled softly. She was glad that when she escaped under the pope's eyes, a young The swordsman then walked out of Xinglai Academy, and he saw this familiar figure standing at the gate of Xinglai Academy covered by a magic cloak for the first time.

Noah ran towards her very excitedly, shouting in his mouth: "Moya!"

The shout of the young swordsman attracted the Pope who had been walking forward. Unexpectedly, he turned around and looked in the direction in which the young man was running.

From this point of view, Mo Ya seemed to have been torn off all the camouflage, and was exposed to the eyes of the Pope.

The originally calm and benevolent Pope's eyes became serious, and he suddenly said to the Light Emissary beside him: "Sta, bring that magic apprentice here."

The Messenger of Light who was named was a little flattered, he bowed slightly and bowed respectfully: "Yes, His Excellency the Pope."

Before Noah came to Mo Ya's side, the familiar figure in front of him suddenly turned and ran away.

That's right, she was running. Her speed was too fast. Before Noah could stop her, she had already run several meters quickly.

Noah was a little puzzled. He didn't understand why Shmoya suddenly behaved like this after seeing him. Just when he was puzzled, he heard an old and kind voice behind him: "Holy Light Barrier! "

Instantly, a white halo enveloped from all directions, covering the entire gate of Xinglai Academy in a dazzling white light, forming an invisible barrier.

This is the only magic similar to space magic in light magic. Its function is to separate the boundaries to form a unique domain, a unique domain that can only be controlled by the caster.

Then Noah heard the old and gentle voice of the Pope resounding in the realm formed by his spell.

"Stop!"

The black figure that was running suddenly stopped, and the hem of the black magic robe was slightly raised in the air because of her movement, but its owner was already stranded in the original place as if he had been cast with a hold spell. The ground cannot move.

Noah watched the Pope approaching from not far away. He walked up to the figure in the magic robe and raised his hand to cast a light-binding magic. The white light like a silver whip bound Moya, and he never Can't move.

The barrier of holy light dissipated and disappeared, and the entire field of vision returned to its original appearance. The Pope still stood there without moving, but the running figure was firmly bound by the bound light, and could no longer escape.

"Your Excellency the Necromancer of the Black Forest, I never thought that we would meet in this way."

The honorable Pope of the Church of Light looked at the person in front of him benevolently. There was a hint of emotion in his old voice, and it seemed a little unreal to personally capture this necromancer.

Indeed, who would have thought that, as a necromancer, he would choose to appear in such a dangerous place.

Noah was already a little sluggish because of the Pope's words. He looked at the Pope in front of him and asked in disbelief: "You... what did you just say?"

Forgive his fragile heart, Moya, how could she get along with the necromancer, she is obviously just a very ordinary and lovely young girl!
His Excellency the Pope showed a pitiful and comforting expression to the poor young swordsman who was eager to seek proof: "Swordsman Noah, he is a necromancer."

"No! Impossible! Honorable Pope, have you made a mistake? Moya refuses to be a Necromancer!" The poor young swordsman was still defending his partner.

The Messenger of Light reminded: "Young swordsman, you have no right to question the Supreme Pope of the Church of Light."

Only then did Noah come to his senses, he realized his offence, and immediately apologized: "No... I didn't mean that! Dear Pope, please forgive my eagerness to defend my partner, but I did not offend you. You mean!"

The Pope kindly forgave the young swordsman: "Okay, after all, the fact that your partner is a necromancer really hit you hard. The God of Light is always generous and merciful. Noah, you don't need to say any more."

Hearing the Pope's words, Noah was grateful, but he still didn't believe that Moya was wronged as a Necromancer.

So he tried to defend again, with an urgent expression: "My lord pope, my partner Moya can't be a necromancer, please believe me, she is just a young girl! If you don't believe me, look!"

As he spoke, he lifted off the magic cloak that Moya had been covering all the time, revealing the young girl's black hair and black eyes, which immediately surprised everyone.

"My God! Black hair and black eyes! There has never been such a person in the Sita Continent!"

"She must be an alien who was abandoned by the God of Light! No one would look like this! It's too weird!"

"God! My eyes don't hallucinate, do they?"

There was a lot of noise all around, and everyone in front of Xinglai Academy stared at the girl's face, with expressions of fear and worry on their faces.

(End of this chapter)