128.Chapter 128 – This Can Be Peeled Too

Chapter 128: This Can Be Stripped Too
The Yuanling soldiers were so murderous that Heine was taken aback.

He first thought that this could be Saberia’s backhand to leave behind to shade herself.

But then he remembered the faint voice of “help me”.

What the hell?

Could it be that ……

The souls that are bound to equipment can also be stripped off and put into the gladiator arena?

Immediately, Heine nervously wrapped his senses around the two pieces of equipment to check what was on them.

Only silver shattered light converged towards the ring and the feather, quickly outlining a layer of silver outline.

Subsequently, two silver-colored soul fires were stripped from each of them.

The appearance was somewhat similar to the evil spirit form when Megumi was first summoned.

But it was only a resemblance.

If Evil Spirit Megumi was a bun with a thin skin and a big filling, then these two were ravioli with only a chopstick of meat on them.

They were so thin that Heine didn’t even detect a clear consciousness from them.

But then he heard the sharp comment of the Genin.

“Weak! Weak! Weak!”

Good fellow, the Yuanling’s mouth is also coated with poison, so vicious.

But after the sharp review, it’s “goodbye to weakness” for reinforcement.

Silver-colored spirits gathered from all directions and poured into the two soul flames as if they were fish.

They grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It wasn’t until the soul flames stabilized that the gladiatorial arena reached out with shackle-like threads, yanking them into the spell formation.

“You guys are in charge of the guard.”

After instructing the three, Heine led Chief Sa into it with him.

…

Aquilaria was originally the only one in the gladiatorial arena.

The tongue-twisting name was translated by Heine as Maharishi.

— Of course, he called it that in his own mind, not daring to shout it out.

Now suddenly there were two more big living people and two soul fires.

The scene was still Cui Ye Ting – Battle Damage Edition.

To Heine’s surprise, Nobita had cut down a few trees and built himself a wooden hut.

What does that mean? Could a scene generated by me even be interactive?

Heine cried and laughed.

The sudden appearance of people and things startled Nobita.

But it was obviously Sabelia who was more frightened than him.

He didn’t expect to be greeted not only by death, but by a new life in another form ……

Instead of looking like a black-faced old farmer, he was now a hawk-nosed elf.

Hercules was the original Jungle Breeze.

He took a couple steps forward in a daze, surveying the forest around him.

As well as the building, which was distinctly Elvish in style.

“Who are you people? Guests invited here by the gods as well?”

Nobita asked as he stepped forward.

He was speaking Elvish.

Sabelia was slightly surprised.

Gods?

Could it be that the kid called himself a god?

He couldn’t help but snort coldly, and was about to educate this ignorant junior.

Suddenly, there were more bows and arrows in his hands.

At the same time, the wind element in the air became active.

An invisible wall of air framed him and Sa General.

What followed was the “battle command” of Heine, the supreme god of this place.

The ubiquitous battle factor abetted the two men, making them quickly become battle-hungry.

Whoosh!
Mr. Sa was the first to attack, but the arrow was dodged by Saberia’s side.

The latter had seen General Sa’s solid to outrageous basic skills back in the trial space, and did not dare to underestimate them at that moment.

He leapt backward high, pulling away while shooting a thick energy arrow that exploded above Chief Sa’s head.

Countless tiny wind vectors rustled down like rain.

Rain of arrows!

For his part, Sasori realized what skill it was the moment his opponent lowered his center of gravity.

He immediately moved at high speed and managed to get out of the range of the arrow rain.

He shot two arrows quickly, forcing the opponent to continue to widen the distance between him and himself.

He knew very well that without mastering advanced archery techniques, the closer the distance, the shorter the reaction time left to him, and the more unfavorable the situation would be. So one had to widen the distance in order to have a chance of winning.

Since this was a place to learn skills, there must be a turnaround if he persisted.

The battle area also included quite a few trees.

Re-entering the forest and going back and forth with her opponents, Saberia inexplicably regained the feeling of yesteryear.

At the same time, he also realized his opponent’s intentions ……

So it’s to steal a lesson?

Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do so!

The two of them fought fiercely together, and Nobita watched from the outside with dazzling eyes.

When Saberia coldly grunted just now, he had wanted to go up and teach this guy who was disrespectful to the gods a lesson.

Now it seems that it’s a good thing he didn’t go up ……

At that moment, he noticed the two soul flames.

One of them was floating towards himself, and a beautiful female face was vaguely floating above it.

He had a vague feeling that he had seen it somewhere ……

He also had some impression of Saberia’s face, but he just couldn’t recall it.

“Greetings, young elf, may I ask what this place is?”

The other party opened his mouth to inquire.

Oooh, Mourning Wood Valley’s accent?
Maharaja’s spirit shook and he squared his shoulders:
“Hello, uh …… beautiful lady, I have only been here for a short while, this is probably a god’s country that can only be reached after a person’s death, I have the honor to speak with the gods, do you see this forest, this is the home that the gods have given to us.

“Here we have no need to rest, no need to drink or eat, no pain or strife, and seem to have no other defects than being slightly uninteresting.

“So you are also a guest invited here by the gods?”

He asked eagerly.

Heine, who was listening, couldn’t help but freeze.

Good lord, he almost believed it all.

But this place really did seem to have some resemblance to the Kingdom of God.

The female voice was silent for a few seconds before continuing, “Did you die recently?”

Heine confirmed the voice, the same plea for help that had come from the murmuring whisper.

It was just too faint to even notice that it was a female at the time.

Nobita: “Yes, I was sacrificed in the battle with the humans, but was lucky enough to come here.

“Those comrades of mine didn’t have such good luck, they might have gone to the legendary Underworld, to be enslaved by the necromancers and their false gods for the rest of their lives.”

“Underworld …… necromancers …… pseudo gods?”

The female voice was confused by the words.

Suddenly she asked, “You know about the Valley of Mourning Wood, so do you know about Jetmistria?”

Maharaja froze and muttered the name twice, a flash of disgust rising to his face.

“The Winds of Sigh? There are actually people who honor them like that?”

“What should I call them then?”

“The Banished, the original traitors, the source of the Witch Scourge.”

The female voice lapsed into silence.

“By the way, beautiful lady, what shall I call you?” Nobita asked.

“Katie, that’s probably my name.”

With that, she floated away.

…

Katie Jemitislia.

Heine had already roughly guessed her identity.

According to Linumu, a group of elves initially went to the Luku Plains.

They were accepted by the People of Gold, embraced their culture, and became the People of Silver.

Later, because of the witch hunt, this group of elves was driven back, but as a result, there was the Mercury Forest, and later the Royal Family.

Just from the conversation between the two of them, it was easy to tell that the Gematria, or the Winds of Sighs, were the first family to leave.

Maybe they were banished, maybe they fled.

In any case, they left.

But then they were hunted down by the People of Gold in the name of a witch hunt.

In the end, it went both ways, so much so that it became the source of the witch scourge.

As for why this Miss Katie’s soul is bound to the murmuring whisper …… I think the story is even more twisted.

After all, the sighing bow or not, this whole set of relics of Sabelia is in the hands of the elves of the Valley of Mourning Wood.

Maybe it’s a whole family story ……

Heine’s gossip fire burned brightly.

He decided to take the initiative and talk to the other party.

“Hello, Ms. Katie.”

(End of chapter)