I take the witch with me to conquer the world

Roland's voice was as sad as a cuckoo weeping blood. Mastro, who was watching, couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He couldn't believe that his friend would be so sad.

"Boom!" Roland slammed his head to the ground. The clear voice echoed in the chapel, calling Mastro out of his surprise. He subconsciously looked over, and his extraordinary vision allowed him to see a line appear on the floor. Tiny gaps.

Mastro's mouth twitched and he quickly prepared to stop Roland, but Roland kowtowed several times as if he was self-absorbing! Now Mastro couldn't help it anymore, and directly used the power of faith to pull Roland up, but Roland looked like a madman, looked at Maslot with red eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Don't stop me. Me! I want to atone!"

How could Mastro not stop him in this situation? He held Roland tightly while calling Roland's name, hoping that he would wake up.

"Merciful goddess of radiance, please show your benevolent side and let this lost lamb sleep peacefully under your protection!" As Angel sang, Roland's red eyes closed, and his hysterical expression gradually calmed down. stand up.

Seeing this, Angel breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he caught up and prevented him from causing secondary harm to herself. Then Angel came to Roland gracefully and looked at Roland with a frown. This man was obviously not corrupted by demons or demons, so why did his mood change so much?

Due to the previous situation, Angel did not think that it was Roland's own problem, but preconceived the idea that the lustful succubus was back.

After thinking for a long time, Angel sighed softly, looked at Mastro next to him and asked, "Where is Bishop Evander?"

"Your Majesty, Mr. Bishop and Knight Ai Rong have gone out, and it may take a while before they can come back." Mastro responded respectfully.

Angel was a little helpless. She couldn't handle Roland's situation by herself. What's more, she didn't even know Roland's current situation. She prayed to the goddess statue: "The benevolent goddess of glory, the queen who controls the scorching sun, cuts through the darkness and guides the light." God of the Morning Star! Please allow me to transgress, and I will use your divine power to save this devout believer."

As always, the statue bloomed with light, and Angel carefully controlled the holy light to enter Roland's body. She planned to use the holy light to protect Roland, and she also strengthened the effect of the prayer just now, allowing Roland to sleep for at least ten hours. ! Wait until Bishop Evander returns, and then we will solve the abnormality in the priest together.

After doing all this, Angel looked at Mastro, who was standing upright next to him, and warned: "It's best to put Roland in a place with sunlight, and then you keep an eye on him. If Bishop Evander comes back, , you explain this matter to Mr. Bishop and see if Mr. Bishop can do anything."

"Yes." As the voice fell, Mastro picked up Roland and walked towards the back hall.

At this time, Angel looked at the two people acting as backdrops and said, "Let's go, we still have a forest that we haven't explored yet."

After leaving the city, the group described Roland's situation. Angel said angrily: "Father Roland's situation is a bit special. He doesn't have any evil power in him." Roland's situation really embarrassed the saint, an excellent top student. Oh, this was completely different from what she had learned in books. There was nothing she could do about it.

Fang Sheng recalled the situation just now and said directly: "Could it be that Father Roland had an emotional breakdown? After all, this situation doesn't look like he was bewitched by a devil at all." To be honest, Fang Sheng was a little uncomfortable. I believe in my own conclusion, but there is no other way. It can’t be driven crazy by the devil, right?

"I'm not sure. I can only wait for Bishop Evander to come back and deal with it with Mr. Bishop then." Angel said, then changed the topic and chatted with Lewan about other things.

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After leaving the checkpoint, they walked for a while and arrived at the place where the blue dragon showed off its power yesterday. The three of them stood on the edge of the land, looking down at the man-made cliff of more than fifty meters. Fang Sheng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

This blue dragon didn't use its full strength, Fang Sheng thought in his heart. Although it looked scary when this man created this cliff, compared with the power in his memory, this blue dragon didn't use his full strength at all.

"This violent etheric magic is really uncomfortable." Lewan complained. Even after a day, this violent etheric magic still existed and made her feel uncomfortable.

Angel glanced at her sister strangely. Although she also felt the violent etheric magic in the air, she did not feel as uncomfortable as Lewan did. Is it because of strength? But when she saw Fang Sheng's calm expression, she rejected this answer.

Mianxia is the same as Sister Lewan, but Mianxia is not feeling any discomfort.

Thinking of this, Angel couldn't help but worry a little. Is there something wrong with her sister's health? And just when she was about to ask aloud, a subtle "click" sound suddenly sounded.

Angel was suddenly startled, and immediately cast the levitation technique, shouting at the same time: "This place is going to collapse!" She cast the levitation technique instantly. For her, this low-level magic no longer required chanting.

After Lewan heard Angel's words, he immediately threw a floating technique on himself, and then also threw a floating technique on Fang Sheng, but their horses were not treated so well. After the land he was standing on collapsed, he screamed and fell down.

Fang Sheng couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this. He was really overpowering his own horse. The horses he rode during the mission seemed to be destined for death.

Angel looked at Le Wan floating in the air, a little dazed. Although she could cast spells without chanting, she was about to reach the peak of a mid-level transcendent because of her strength, and could complete the inscription of low-level magic in an instant. , and his sister is only at the third level, and has not even reached the peak of a low-level transcendent, so she can cast spells without chanting!

No, this talent! Who is the glorious saint? Angel wailed.

Le Wan noticed Angel's envious eyes, so she turned her head and looked over, her red lips slightly opened, and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Sister, your talent is so good!" Angel was extremely envious. At the third level, you can cast spells without chanting! When you reach the fifth level and enter the level of an intermediate transcendent, will you have to cast out six or seven intermediate magic spells or pray at once?

Lewan suddenly understood, patted Angel's little head, and said kindly: "You are more talented than my sister."

In response, Angel said, sister, are you blind? I can cast spells without chanting only at level 7, but you can do it now. Who has better talent?