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Chapter 1802 Diablo 4

Therefore, when No. 17 is a little rational, it is relatively cooperative, and the status of the Divine Spirit in the hearts of the public can be seen from this.

Everyone was not polite and tied up No. 17 directly. It was confirmed that he was unable to hurt people, so they let Yuesha and Meng Li go in.

Yuesha asked as usual:

"What did you come into contact with before being invaded by the dark toxin?"

Every time I encounter such a person, I will ask, it would be better if I could find any rules.

No. 17's face looked a little ferocious. It seemed that the light magic he had cast on him before would also be invalid. Seeing this, Yuesha used the light magic again to him.

His emotions stabilized again and said:

"I didn't touch anything special, and then suddenly a fire broke out in my heart. This fire gave me the idea of ​​destroying the world. I also felt that my magical ability had increased a lot. It was a rapid progress, and I felt that I had endless power in my body."

"Do you still feel this way now?" Yuesha asked softly.

17 nodded and said, "Yes, but I am still a little rational. The only remaining reason prevents me from exerting all my strength. But I feel so uncomfortable now that I feel like a ball, full of energy inside, and it will explode at any time."

Meng Li thought that someone had been invaded by the dark toxin before, and then lost his mind and hurt others at will on the spot. Finally, he resisted excessively and was killed helplessly. Meng Li was thinking, if they were not killed, their power would be squandered to a certain extent and their body was overdrawn, would they perish themselves?

"Do you have any other feelings?" Yuesha asked.

The reason why I asked these before purifying is to ask when others are feeling more sincerely now. If they are purified, they may not be able to accurately describe the feeling at that time.

Just like when people are in pain, others can ask in detail where the pain hurts and what kind of pain. If you ask after the pain, you can describe it, that is, it really hurts at that time.

What was disappointing was that No. 17 shook his head and said, "No more."

This time, I didn't get the news I wanted. Yuesha sighed helplessly and began to purify No. 17.

Originally, 17's face was full of pain, and he was extremely enduring. Under Yuesha's purification of the light magic, his brows gradually relaxed and his whole body relaxed. His previous irritable and gloomy look disappeared and became normal.

Because Yuesha used too much magic, her originally fair face faded and looked pale.

It was so heartbreaking to see that Lieber was silent all the time, without saying anything, and without any expression.

The administrator watched as Yuesha's forehead was sweating, and quickly wiped it off. Finally, after purification, he fell asleep on the 17th, while the administrator hurriedly used the light magic to treat Yuesha and helped her recover.

Because the administrator's light magic does not have the ability to purify No. 17, but seeing Yuesha's hard work, the administrator is full of guilt.

Yuesha forced a smile and said to the administrator:

"It's very difficult to purify this No. 17. Maybe I can't purify others anymore today."

The administrator expressed his understanding and said:

"Then they can only wait a little longer, it is still the body of the saint."

Yuesha took Meng Li back to her room. Liber went to the church. The two were alone. Yuesha said to Meng Li worriedly:

"I heard that more and more magicians are dying from the dark toxins everywhere."

Meng Li asked, "Is there no one in the God of Light that can do anything?"

There are also people in the Divine God of Light everywhere, and there are also people with light magic, but they are much worse than the Divine God of Light in the capital. Some of the more serious ones can't be purified.

"There is no way, this is a struggle between light and darkness."

"Your Highness, do you think we will win?" she asked Meng Li.

Meng Li nodded: "Of course it will be, evil cannot defeat righteousness." Although that's what he said, Meng Li had no idea.

"Your Highness must take good care of you. I am quite busy during this period, and maybe I can't stay with you all the time." Yuesha said.

Meng Li shook his head: "It's okay, you are busy with yours. I often come to pray for blessings and can see you."

Yuesha nodded, and they chatted for a while, before Meng Li took Liber back to the palace. When he arrived at the palace, the king summoned her. She went. The king asked about the current situation. Meng Li said:

"It's still the same."

No new discoveries.

The king was a little disappointed and said, "Now the Light God Cult is well-known, but our royal family is betrayed."

"The people always blame us for not stopping the magicians in time and have been praising the people of the God of Light to take action like the savior."

When the king said these words, the king did not have a good expression, and it was obvious that this incident had become a knot in his heart.

Meng Li also understood the king's idea. In the long run, he would definitely affect the rule of the country. The status of the Divine Divine Cult has become more and more transcendent, and it had already vaguely suppressed the royal family...

She said:

"Father, my daughter thinks it's not about worrying about the relationship between the God of Light now. We actually just need to do our own good. It's best if we can find a solution."

The king lifted his eyelids, his eyes were cold for a moment, probably thinking of something.

He said: "Isn't the solution now the God of Light?"

"They are the Gods in the hearts of the world, saving everything."

"There are many people who are no longer willing to be ruled, saying that we are useless except exploitation, and the Church of Light never asks them for anything, and can also benefit the world. Look, how great it is."

I was helpless, jealous of the Divine Divine Cult of Light and worried about the status of the royal family. But what should I do if the Divine Divine Cult of Light does not have that power?

Meng Li sighed deeply, this is incomprehensible.

"Is the holy female son of the God of Light still the same as before?" The king asked instead of expecting his young daughter to give him any excellent tricks.

Meng Li: "From now, it is the same as before, and it is kind."

"That's called mercy that is high above, because bad luck will not come to them. If all magicians are affected by the dark toxins, there will be no magicians in the world. Do you believe it or not, their light magicians still exist, and advanced magicians can rule everything." The king raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Li.

Meng Li: "The father is worried too early, and this day is still far away."

"You think something that is far away is not far away." The king said indifferently.

Meng Li lowered his head, and now he has not figured out the specific situation, so he will not say anything.

"Go down, I'm a little tired. Don't say these words foolishly, especially the Divine God of Light." The king instructed.

Meng Li nodded and agreed. She was not a talkative person. Besides, she was a little brain-like and couldn't run to tell the people of the Light God Cult, which made the relationship between the royal family and the Light God Cult tense.

Is the king worried that he would have a silly daughter?
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