The knight in the abyss

Chapter 314 The role of the rogue
Even though he knew that magic existed before he came to the abyss, and he also saw the mysteries of various cultivation techniques and supernatural powers, Lancelot was still deeply shocked by the miracle of returning from the dead before him.This is a completely different concept from making some flames or noises out of thin air, and the impression that the dead cannot be brought back to life is so firm in his mind that he still can't quite understand what he has seen with his own eyes.

Aramir was apparently also experiencing such a thing for the first time, although in theory he was more capable of performing such a miracle.The elf's expression was very confused, as if he still couldn't figure out why he came back to life.

But the succubus obviously didn't intend to give the priest who had just been awakened by her time to adapt.Some healing energy surged from her hands, barely pulling the elf out of her near-death state.She pulled the pastor up from the ground, and at the same time shook the latter's body roughly, so that the other party's attention could be focused on herself.

"Resurrection!" the succubus yelled at him. "Have you prepared this spell?"

Aramir nodded completely subconsciously, but his action made Elotesia show a relieved expression.The succubus took out a diamond from the gem bag beside it, stuffed it into the elf's hand, and said eagerly:
"I can only release the three-ring spell once more, and the other one will be handed over to you! Hurry up, time is running out!"

The elf priest's vision was still a little dazed, but then he saw Karalin and Cora who were moved by Lancelot with vines.Alamir suddenly became alert, as if fully awake, and finally figured out the situation in front of him.

Without any unnecessary movement, the priest immediately began to pray beside Kara Lin, while Helotesia repeated the same ceremony to Kora.After a while, both of them opened their eyes, and Lancelot was overjoyed, knowing that his partners had returned.

"You will have eternal rest, but not today." The elf priest stretched out his hand and pulled the scholar up from the ground, "You don't need to thank me, thank you Helotesia, if it wasn't for her, I would enjoy peace with you .”

"Resurrection must be released within 1 minute of death, but fortunately, I caught up. There is nothing to thank, this is what I should do..." The succubus explained to Lancelot, and then helped the halfling Get up, "Kora, do you still have your healing potion?"

"What? Ah...healing potion, some..."

The two who had just been resurrected were equally confused, as if they hadn't woken up yet.They're in such bad shape, too, that a kobold with a stick might finish them off again.

But with the help of the healing potion, they looked better and finally figured out what was going on around them.The three of them sincerely thanked the succubus paladin with a slightly awkward attitude—their gratitude was real, but they didn’t seem particularly happy, like being woken up on time on an important day when they had to get up early, but Just interrupted a wonderful dream.

Besides the three who had just been revived, Brutal also fell to the ground.However, judging from his constantly rising and falling back and the sound of snoring, the dwarf just passed out and his life was not in danger.In addition, Cromwell was also lying in the corner beside him. The skull couldn't even resist the first wave of banshee screams. It seemed that sound attacks were his weakness.

But there was another figure that was missing.Lancelot panicked, could it be that little Isa failed to resist the attack of those shadows just now?
Although a vampire can turn into a gaseous form and escape back to its lair after being fatally injured, that state can only be immune to ordinary physical damage, and the attack of the Banshee Shadow is obviously not included.He put his spiritual sense into his storage bag, the small old box was empty and contained nothing.

Lancelot was really panicked now.Although he almost never called it that in his mouth, he really regarded little Isa as his important sister. This girl with a tragic fate was very polite to everyone, and would always clean up Hagrid Manor. Clean almost makes people forget the fact that they are in the abyss.

And her refusal to hide under the protection of others, and her initiative to ask for an adventure together, made Lancelot full of appreciation for her.Courage is not a noble quality in everyone, especially in a girl who has spent a large part of her life within the walls of a court.

Not only him, everyone likes this little girl very much. In terms of relationship with Tijana, little Isa has made far more progress than Lancelot.If he went to see Tijana with the news of the little girl's death, Lancelot wondered if he could bear the succubus lord's wrath.

Suddenly, his consciousness moved, and he turned his head to look at the stone room where the banshee was.

I saw little Isa coming out with brisk steps. She didn't seem to be injured at all, holding an empty bottle in her hand.

"Isn't that the bottle I used to hold the holy water?" Alamir looked surprised, "Goddess, what did you do?"

"I picked up the bottle you dropped and poured it where it should be."

Little Isa said calmly, her tone sounded a bit like Lancelot.But then, she could no longer maintain that cool demeanor, and explained with a smile:
"Maybe because I'm a vampire, I noticed a skeleton inside when the iron door was just opened."

She turned slightly sideways and pointed to the interior of the stone chamber.The originally gray skeleton has become crystal clear at this moment, as if it has just been purified.

"I can't help you after you fight, but the wailing of the banshee doesn't seem to affect me." Little Isa shrugged while spreading her hands, which was Brutal's habitual action, "I've been Keep an eye on your bottle of holy water, remind yourself not to get splashed, so just in time to see where the bottle has rolled."

"Then you slipped in and poured holy water on that corpse?" Aramir clapped his hands, "Under normal circumstances, the banshee will definitely guard her own corpse with all her strength, and pouring holy water is usually the last act of superseding wraiths." step……"

"Brother Lancelow, how am I doing?" Little Isa turned to look at Lancelow with an expectant expression on her face.

"You are the biggest hero in this battle." Lancelot recalled more details, and reached out his hand to rub little Isa's head with emotion, "I said why the resistance of those shadows suddenly collapsed, So it was because of you. Before I knew it, you were already so reliable..."

"I think so too! Hehehehehe..." The little girl grabbed Lancelot's hand and rubbed it happily like a kitten.

Sir Zalovich had told her more than once that there are many ways for a rogue to help the team, and the combat row was very low on the list, and she had a real understanding of the true meaning of this sentence today.More importantly, the little girl has found her place in the team. She knows that her abilities can help her partners very well, and she doesn't have to worry about being a burden to anyone.

　I'm sorry, I'm a bit busy at work today, so I couldn't touch fish at work, so I had to go home at night and hurry up and write... Thanks to the four-eyed insect monster, the indistinguishable swamp, book friends 20170111194715140, book friends Baron, and Lianyin for their monthly votes !Thank you for your support!I also thank the book friends who voted for me, your encouragement is my biggest motivation!

　　
　
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