Miss Torturer just wants to fish

Naturally, Rose put the clothes on Dorothy's head, and finished the robe for her.

And ignored Dorothy's "I can come by myself uh uh" suggestion.

"You've lost your memory and need to rest, I'll help you with this!"

Rose said eloquently.

Whether it's a teacher helping a student, or a sister helping a younger sister, it's not surprising to help get dressed in the morning.

Of course, Rose also knew that Dorothy's main problem was her soul, not some handicap.

But now she couldn't help but treat Dorothy as if she really was her sister.

Especially thinking that this guy didn't seem to have felt the warmth of "family affection", so he wanted to make it up to her.

After actually hugging her all night... Rose could understand.

How small and lithe Dorothy was.

A good night's sleep is probably a luxury for her.

Now that she has forgotten those past pains, at least until her memory comes back...

Let Dorothy think that her normal life should be so comfortable.

That's what Rose thought.

After helping Dorothy put on her clothes, she took out two pre-made and refrigerated egg sandwiches from her personal space.

Although it is cold, it has a special flavor as an egg sandwich.

After Dorothy finished eating in small bites, there was a twinkle of anticipation in her eyes.

"Teacher... this is good."

"It's much more delicious than this," Rose smiled and shook her head, "and you will do it in the future..."

After all, from Rose's point of view, Dorothy is the one who will inherit her cooking mantle!

After breakfast, Rose and Dorothy left the tent.

The mercenaries who got up early also began to pack up their equipment and prepare for a new day of marching.

Although not all monsters are active at night, darkness is never the home ground for humans.

Exploring the restricted life zone of the Black Lake Swamp at night is more than three times more dangerous than during the day.

What's more, there are indeed more monsters active at night than during the day.

This also leads to... the time of the day is much more precious than the night.

If it is not a special situation, the mercenaries should be ready to start exploring in the early morning when the sun has not yet fully risen.

To cherish the time during the day is to add an insurance to your life.

The mercenaries are still very clear about this.

Therefore, most mercenaries don't have any habit of eating breakfast. They are fighters who consume a lot of energy, such as traditional fighters and knights. .

Only before the evening break, will everyone get together to eat together.

"Morning, Your Excellency Doyle!"

"You are early too."

Because Rose's treatment yesterday was very straightforward and efficient, she had won the goodwill these mercenaries had towards her in addition to her own "identity".

Many people greeted Rose, and Rose responded with a smile.

Watching them extinguish the bonfire, pull up the camp to pack, recycle the props to drive away monsters, and eliminate their own breath, Rose also fed the horse a new ordinary carrot.

This made the expressive former war horse seem to show a hint of disgust.

However, after all, in front of these mercenaries, it's not good for Rose to really take out the top-level ingredients containing magic power and feed them to the horses.

She can only keep her money secret.

The efficiency of these mercenaries is not low, and they will be able to march again soon.

The flag of the huge mercenary group was raised again, and the deputy head and female knight who was carrying the flag rode her gray bear-like monster, making a sound full of enthusiasm.

"set off!"

The team pushed again to a deeper place in the Black Lake Mire.

Of course, not too deep.

It's just that this time... the itinerary was no longer as smooth as before.

For Rose, the team, which had expanded several times in size, had not advanced for more than an hour before encountering the most normal "emergency situation" for this kind of restricted life zone!

Around a water area on the way, more than a dozen tentacles suddenly sprang out and attacked the team!

These tentacles seem to belong to a certain group of monster life forms, and each one has the strength of elite level.

It entangled several people at once, and came without warning, forming an evenly matched situation with the mercenaries who immediately launched a counterattack.

Rose and Dorothy, who were guarded at the end of the team, were not attacked, but the nearest tentacle that threw mud was only about two meters away from the two girls.

In order to prevent Dorothy from being afraid, Rose symbolically protected Dorothy on the horse behind her.

Looking back at the little girl on the horseback, Rose could not see a trace of fear on her face.

Instead, he was looking at himself with fluttering eyes.

"Master Rose," Dorothy leaned down lightly, grabbing the rein, "this monster is made up of many monsters...I really want to feel its level."

"Probably at the beginning level of the Transcendent level, isn't it?"

Dorothy asked with some uncertainty.

She also has a certain degree of loss of memory about extraordinary knowledge.

Rose nodded slightly.

"Yes, this is already the strength of the head of a huge mercenary regiment."

As Dorothy seemed quite unafraid, Rose felt a little tempted to tease her.

After all, in the tent last night, this little girl was not polite to her master at all...

But hearing Rose's words, Dorothy was still not afraid.

"That's far worse than you, teacher."

When Dorothy said this, Rose showed a look of surprise.

"Hey, do you remember something?"

"Well...but it's all about the teacher," Dorothy said, tapping her head lightly, "It does seem to recover after sleeping, and I slowly remembered a lot along the way. "

Rose nodded upon hearing this.

"It's good to have recovery!"

After that, she always felt that something was wrong.

"It's all about the teacher", "I slowly remembered a lot along the way"...

So apart from her own strength, what else does this little girl think of?

And Dorothy seems to have deliberately brushed off this part.

Before Rose tried to ask insincerely, Dorothy spoke again.

"That... Teacher Rose, so you don't need to make a move?"

the little girl asked curiously.

"Yeah, after all, 'Doyle' is just an elite priest of the Illuminati Church." Rose looked at the mercenaries who were fighting with a calm expression, "Don't worry, they can fight... and I will Help with what an elite Priest of the Light can do."

As Rose said so, she gently waved the Scepter of Eden, which looked like an ordinary cane.

"Great God of Light, bestow upon your people the power to keep them from being overwhelmed by fate."

"Allow them to push back the evil, allow them to purify the enemy... Your kindness and generosity will be spread by the hands of the people."

She sang the prayers of divine magic devoutly, as if she was really a genuine priest of light, and even because the ups and downs of her tone were honed professional skills without a trace of emotion, it sounded more sincere and devout.

The power of the holy light swayed softly, shining on each mercenary, and attached to their weapons and spells, mixing their magic power with a trace of "purification" effect.

A simple third-level divine spell, "Light of Purification".

But in the face of the chaotic and complex monsters in the black lake and swamp, it is enough to increase the attack power of these mercenaries several times.

This is simple attribute restraint!

Since the beginning of the birth of the God of Light, the divine power of the God of Light was not for saving lives and healing the wounded.

"Purification" is the most commonly used authority of the "benevolent" god believed by the Church of Light.

The more chaotic, evil, and bloodthirsty monsters are, the more they will be restrained by purification magic.

The Black Lake Mire is naturally no surprise.

This kind of tentacle monster that lives in the quagmire, when it sees a living person passing by, it just wants to pull it down without a second thought... Could it be something good?

It can't be that it has a tea house under the swamp, and now it's inviting mercenaries to drink tea!

Therefore, under the attack of the pure "purification" of the holy light attached, these tentacles were slightly stained, as if they had encountered strong acid, and white smoke hissed out from the surface of the tentacles!

Then, as if suffering from pain, he quickly let go of the mercenaries, slowed down the offensive, and retreated into the swamp!

526 Dorothy Expecting Punishment and the Snooper Deep in the Fog

Rose never believed that the realm of strength was absolute.

A celestial mage might die at the hands of an elite assassin, and an epic warrior might not be invincible to a celestial knight on the battlefield.

The higher the realm, the more obvious the suppression will be, but the complex and diverse power systems always restrain and restrict each other because of their respective attributes.

The power of holy light can easily dissolve the magic power with obvious chaotic tendencies, and the frost magic power restrains each other with divine power and elemental magic power...

By making good use of these attributes between different forces, you can maximize your advantage.

And for Rose...

She dabbles in almost any kind of magic and can use it freely, so in theory she can always be on the favorable side of the restraint relationship.

That's why she only needs to use elite-level strength, and she can defeat most extraordinary-level or even epic-level opponents.

She knows too much, and there is always one who can restrain the other.

Of course... when it comes to higher level battles, Rose's advantage will not be obvious.

But at the elite level, she can still easily tilt the balance of victory in battle.

Even, if it wasn't for the sake of not attracting attention, Rose could directly hack this monster to half death with a fourth-level holy light magic while maintaining her elite strength.

However, considering that Priest Shengguang's main recovery attack is not very good, and the recovery of offensive magic spells can't keep up, so she still didn't directly use the offensive magic spells.

Even so, those mercenaries were extremely grateful to Rose.

Looking at the tentacles of the monster retreating into the swamp, the head of the huge mercenary group nodded slightly to Rose.

"Thank you, Your Excellency Doyle."

"It's just my job." Rose nodded modestly, showing a friendly smile, "Purifying these monsters is originally my duty."

After this small episode, due to Rose's timely action, most of the people were only slightly injured at most. After resting in place, everyone continued to move forward.

The monster in the swamp did not reappear.

This made Rose feel a little strange.

Because what I used was only elite-level power...

This is a little strange.

Based on the "magic breath" displayed by the other party, it is not difficult for her to deduce that this monster should be quite brutal, and it does not seem to have too high a level of intelligence.

After being wounded by a force a little weaker than itself... its reaction is absolutely, definitely should be to continue to fight back.

Even if it is temporarily withdrawn, it is only a temporary retreat.

In order to control the "strength" she displayed, Rose has not reached the point where she can directly scare it away.