I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

Chapter 109

Zain moved closer to check on the villagers leaning against the wall.

Listen to see if he is still breathing.

"He's not dead yet." Philen also checked together.

"Yeah, this side is the same." Zain reported the situation while holding the wall.

Hugh Tark also checked the village and found that these villagers were not dead, but asleep.

He also felt that the situation was unusual, "What's going on?"

"Everyone is asleep."

Fulilian turned her head and looked at the village, looking at the situation in the village.

"There is a smell of trouble, let's go to the next village."

Hearing this, Philen came over.

"Ms. Fulilian, I'm going to be angry." Philen's tone sounded very serious.

Seeing that Fulilian was about to give up, she didn't want to do it from the bottom of her heart.

Fulilian spoke helplessly in a blink of an eye, closed her eyes, and walked towards Zain, "I'm kidding."

[Puff, it doesn't sound like a joke at all. 】

Fulilian walked to Zain's side and looked at the villagers on the ground.

"It's a curse." Zain had already used the holy magic to complete the investigation.

Fulilian said, "As expected, it's really troublesome." She squatted down and followed to check.

Hugh Tark also came over and asked:

"Flilian, what is a curse?"

Flilian turned her head when she heard the voice. She had a lot of knowledge in her mind. She explained without thinking:

"Among the magic used by monsters and demons."

"Some magic can make people fall asleep or petrify."

"Humans can't explain these magics, we call them curses."

[Huxutark asked Fufu directly. Fufu knows a lot about monsters. She is really knowledgeable. 】

Zain stood up and walked towards the others.

"With human magic technology, it is impossible to analyze its principles and how to remove it."

Hearing Fulilian's explanation, Hugh Tark obviously understood.

This may be a magic that even Fulilian can't remove.

"So." Hugh Tark's face was grim. "Isn't this village hopeless?"

Flillian turned her head and said, "It's just that human magic can't solve it."

[Eh? ? ]

[Flillian seems to have a trick up her sleeve. Humans can't solve it, but Flillian can! ]

Flillian looked at Zain, "Monks can use the goddess's magic. It's a different story with it."

[Eh? So it's a monk? ]

"Dealing with curses has always been the monks' livelihood."

Zan was squatting on the ground at the moment, touching the forehead and neck of the villager lying on the ground, and pressing two fingers on the villager's arm to explore.

[This monk who cracked the magic looks very professional. ]

[Magic that humans can't explain, so... monks are not considered human? ]

[We suggest you find a sorcerer to solve it (doge)]

Flillian looked at Zain's actions and asked, "What do you mean Zain? Can you handle it?"

Zain looked up and said seriously, "Don't rush me."

"I'm looking for the types and sources of curses."

After that, he continued to investigate the curses on the villagers.

[He's getting serious. ]

[He's so handsome! ]

[Don't worry, I'm grilling (bushi!)]

The background music became low at this time, with a hint of weirdness.

Hugh Tark and Fullian walked into one of the rooms.

Looking at the table in the middle, there was a statue of a goddess, rotten apples and sour staple food on it.

The ears of wheat in the vase were also withered and blackened.

[This statue looks like the goddess statues carved by the monk Kraft before. ]

[The goddess statue, the people living in this family are people who believe in the goddess. ]

[Rotten apples, withered wheat ears... I always have a bad feeling. ]

[Proof that the people in the village have been sleeping for several days. ]

"What is the difference between the goddess's magic and other magic?" While checking, Shutark turned around and asked Fulilian behind him.

"The goddess's magic is recorded in the holy book, and only the holder of the holy book can use it."

Ferren followed behind and listened to Fulilian's explanation.

[The difference between magic and magic. ]

[Breaking into a private house. ]

Flilian stepped forward and saw the book on the dining table in the room at a glance.

She wiped off the light layer of dust on it with her hand, and could see that the cover of the book was painted with a goddess's wing symbol.

[Obviously a book for monks. ]

"Most of them are the same as the magic of the demons, and the principle is still an unsolved mystery." Fulilian continued to explain.

"So it's not very interesting."

Flilian turned to look at Shutark.

Hugh Tark had a hard time listening to this.

"Besides, it's hard to use this kind of magic without the innate "qualification". "

Flillian continued to explain in the room.Check inside the room, "This kind of qualification also has the effect of resisting curses."

[So that's it, monks have resistance to curses. ]

[So, they came to the room of the village monks? ]

Flilian looked at the goddess statue on the table, "I remember it was called the goddess's protection."

"So, monks' resistance to curses is basically very strong."

[Bonus from faith. ]

[Zain: I have resistance to curses. ]

[The difference between magic and prayer, magicians are all intellectual, academic, and those who use prayer are all faith warriors. ]

Check completed.

Flilian and the other two came out, stood in a row at the door, and looked directly at Zain in front of them to check the curse.

They didn't understand the goddess, nor the holy book, and couldn't help.

"Then Fulilian, you can't defend against the curse?" Hugh Tark asked.

"After all, magicians can't sense the curse." Fulilian explained, "I can vaguely feel that I'm under attack."

"So I know that this village is still within the curse range, that's all."

Firen, who was standing straight, suddenly lowered his head, his face a little bad, "I feel itchy."

Xiutalk panicked and folded his arms and said, "Does that mean we are being cursed now?"

"So scary!"

Xiutalk panicked loudly.

Firen was shaken a little.

[I was scared after realizing it, hahahaha. ]

[So, it's easy to get hit? ]

[Ah, they are still within the curse range, so aren't they in danger? ]

Zain walked over.

"I understand a little bit." He saw that, "This is a very special curse."

Flilian asked: "Can't it be removed?"

Zain's attitude was a little serious, and he said seriously: "If you want to remove it, you must prepare rituals and props."

"It's faster to get rid of the source of the curse directly."

Zain turned his head and looked into the distance. He felt that it would be more convenient to solve the source directly than to prepare these things.

He looked at Fulilian, "The source of the curse is a monster, and I have calculated the location."

"Let's go."

Zain turned his head and walked in front, ready to lead them to the direction of the monster's source.

[Zain is good! ]

[He knew where the cursed monster was right away, so strong! ]

"Straightforward, I like it." Fulilian saw that Zain didn't do anything fancy, and his approach was simple and rough.

[Okay, you like this, right? ]

[Xin Meier decisively drew his sword: What? What do you like? 】

‘Bang--’

Just as Philen was about to follow Fulilian, he heard a sound of falling to the ground.

“Ms. Fulilian.” Philen called Fulilian.

“Mr. Shutark, he…”