Chapter 133 Low Pressure
Chapter 133 Low Pressure
The carriage was moving slowly and was about to reach the church, but was blocked by a group of adventurers dressed in rather shabby clothes.
This team was a mixture of spider-men and elves, and for some reason they gave off a foul smell like sewage.
Weiguang frowned and was about to remind the group to make way, but she suddenly sensed a familiar yet unfamiliar aura.
I say it's familiar because the archbishop taught me how to recognize this aura.
I say it's strange because I've never felt this kind of aura anywhere else.
Like bones that have been soaked in mud for a long time, a feeling of disgust towards the corpse of a fellow creature will rise from the bones, making you feel a chill from the bottom of your heart.
That's the smell of necromancy. Those guys who desecrate the corpses of their own kind always make people feel sick.
She said nothing, but waited for the men to enter the church.
She and Qiwen, who was waiting for them at the church door, looked at each other, and they each understood what the other meant.
What a bold fellow! How dare he enter and leave the Vatican like this?
"You guys, stop." Wei Guang's tone was very cold. Necromancer magic was a very sensitive red line, and it touched the dignity of the Holy See.
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When Leila came to her senses again, she was already in the confessional of the Vatican.
The weapons were also taken away. There was only a wooden chair in the empty room. There was a round hole in the middle separated by a wooden board, through which one could see a person dressed as a priest sitting opposite.
"So, do you have anything else to add?" asked the person on the other side.
"It's useless. Believe me, no matter how stupid we are, we would not hang around in front of the people from the Vatican after using necromancy, right?" Leila replied.
"Sorry, since this is about necromancy, we need to conduct further investigation to confirm the authenticity of what you said. You have to wait here for a while."
"What about my teammate? I can't just abandon the wounded in our team, right?"
There was a baffle in the room opposite, and the pastor opposite pulled it down.
The voice came through the wooden boards: "Don't worry, no one has died in this church from injuries or curses."
After hearing this, although Leila was still very anxious, she felt a little relieved.
There is no way around it. This is the Vatican, full of experts and many people who are stronger than her.
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The elf on the hospital bed looked pale and his breathing was weak.
"Om..."
Holy light emanated from Sister Gresa's hands, shining on Tata's body.
There was something very wrong with her condition. She was gradually turning gray, and there were signs that she was becoming transparent. The aura of necromancy was getting stronger and stronger on her body.
"Her condition is very bad. There is an unknown force acting on her body, transforming her into an undead creature." Sister Gracea said with a serious look in her eyes.
This is more like a curse that will bring terrible changes to people.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Sounds like breaking glass were heard in the air. The holy light in Grace's hand and that power kept colliding. In the end, the holy light was overwhelmed and retreated. The changes in the unconscious elf were even more severe.
Turning into an undead creature is not a good thing.
Undead creatures refer to creatures that are physically dead, but due to magic, remain in this world and are unwilling to leave.
Their hearts have stopped beating long ago, but it is their longing for this world and their unwillingness to live that makes them still wander in this world.
Even if your head is chopped off, as long as the fire of your soul is not extinguished, you will not die.
It sounds like, as long as you don't have any thoughts of having children, becoming an undead creature might be a good thing?
But the prerequisite for becoming an undead creature is to actually die once.
It is hard to say whether the undead creature born from your corpse is still the original you.
The thought of a creature like this being born from your bones, not only possessing the knowledge and memories you had in your lifetime, but also carrying hatred for the living, is terrifying no matter how you think about it, right?
Gresa has tried her best, but the curse is still difficult to dispel.
"This is a type of curse that is very difficult to expel. If we don't find the caster and figure out its composition and structure, we may not be able to break it even if we put in a lot of effort." Grace said with a frown.
"I can only barely suppress its scope and prevent it from spreading, but it is very difficult to cure her."
"What should we do then?" Vera, who was allowed to stay with Tata, asked anxiously.
"Don't worry." Grace said, "Although I can't cure your friend, we are not completely helpless."
"Her Highness the Saint of the Holy See is here now. As long as she takes action, I think there should be no problem."
"Really?" Vera showed a surprised expression, but then she thought of something and her expression fell again.
"It's just that the cost of treatment..." Her voice became a little smaller: "We may not be able to raise the money right away..."
The Vatican is not a place where you can get free treatment.
Although they care about the world and provide free medical treatment to the poor on a regular basis, we cannot bother them all the time.
Being loving is a good thing, but unlimited love is a bad thing.
Professionals who come to the Vatican to seek treatment are charged a fee, which is also a very important source of income for the Vatican to operate.
"You don't need to worry about this. As it concerns necromancy, the Church will provide assistance."
Grace said this and asked a nun to go and ask the Saint for help.
Soon, three people pushed open the door.
The leader was a cute girl with blonde hair, who had obviously rushed over and was still wearing casual clothes.
Behind her were two girls with swords on their waists, following her like guards.
"Let me do it." Nellie said. For some reason, Vera felt that she was not in a good mood.
"This..." Vera hesitated.
It’s nothing, it’s just that the expressionless blonde girl in front of him looks too small.
Although she looks very delicate, her height is not even up to my shoulders.
Is she of age? Even this old nun can't exorcise the curse, can she do it?
"This is Her Highness the Saint of our Holy See. With her help, there will be no problem." Grace said comfortingly.
These words made Vera even more hesitant.
Tata's current condition is very dangerous. If we let the Saint come, what if the condition gets worse like it just now?
"Get out of the way, I'll take care of it." Nellie said expressionlessly.
For some reason, she exuded a low pressure.
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