The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 393: The Daughter of Fire

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[Dancer of the Throat of Death] This magical skill, Citalopram will have to get it sooner or later, but not now.

It is one of the key ability branches of the Half-Dead Daughter.

This magic, by imitating the concept of "The Pale Princess and Her Lover", fixes a willing soul as one's "backing dancer".

Many of the key abilities of the Half-Dead Daughter in the later stages are related to her backup dancers.

Whether it is exchanging positions or states with the backup dancer; or letting the backup dancer control his body after entering the spirit state. You can also use the backup dancer as a "casting base station" to change the direction and extend the casting distance by using your own backup dancer instead of casting spells.

Just like the relationship between a hunter and his pet...a hunter without a pet has no soul.

Just because Citalopram’s Holy Light Mark is limited, priority must be given to redeeming treatment and auxiliary abilities—after all, there are too few healers among players. And even if she doesn't have a dance partner, at best she can't move very flexibly... But if she doesn't redeem her healing ability, she will lose a key healer.

"If nothing else happens," Lin Yiyi roughly estimated, "she should be here within two months."

Actually, Citalopram said he would come over at the end of this month.

But when Lin Yiyi spoke, she left a little room - in case something unexpected happened suddenly and Citalopram did not come, thus disappointing the little ghost lady.

It would be a surprise if citalopram could come in advance.

If she really forgets or is in a sudden emergency, Lin Yiyi can also help remind her.

Porphys just nodded seriously: "I will wait for her."

"Do you know each other?"

Salvatore on the side finally couldn't help it and asked.

When he saw Pofisi, he was so nervous that he couldn't help but tense his back.

Salvatore is not afraid of those unconscious wandering souls or spirits controlled by soul-stealing wizards.

But for this kind of ghost that could speak and have self-awareness, he felt an inexplicable sense of fear for no reason.

It’s not that I’m afraid of ghosts, but I can’t tell you what I’m thinking...

"We have not met."

The girls looked at each other, and it was Porphys who spoke first.

She floated forward a few steps, causing Salvatore to move his head back. And this made Porphys couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

She coughed lightly, suppressed her laughter, and said with a straight face: "My name is Porphys Cecilia.

"I am indeed an elf who once existed here, but before the history I was in was sealed...I happened to be absent. So, I became the only homeless person who did not enter the specimen storage library. A wandering soul who can return home... I have been staying here, but I cannot be seen."

Except for professionals related to soul-based abilities.

Only Silver level extraordinary people can notice her.

A lonely look flashed across her face for a moment.

But soon, Pofisi smiled happily again: "I once wanted to die, but now I have made up my mind - I want to become Sister Citalopram's backup dancer.

"I want to leave here... and continue to live after a thousand years of the time I lived in.

"Even this gesture can't be considered alive at all - I don't want to leave nothing behind and turn into nothingness."

Porphys stretched out her hand to caress her chest and said seriously: "In that case, my thousand years of loneliness... will be in vain. I at least want to leave some traces, save someone, and preferably defeat someone. The great devil who destroyed the world left my name.

"It's not a name like 'some elf who died here - Porphys'. It's the real one - my name."

"Have you thought about it?"

Kafni couldn't help but say: "Once you take that road... you will encounter more terrible, sad, and annoying things than any other road."

She vaguely saw her own shadow in Pofisi.

It's more like yearning than similarity.

Kavni’s current thoughts are similar to Porfisi’s. If Annan wants to be a righteous person, then she becomes a partner of justice - she can walk unswervingly on the path of justice, even at any cost.

But she thinks this way because Annan is there.

But if she were also locked up here and spent a thousand years of loneliness... could she really still have such pure thoughts?

Can she really still want to save people instead of harming them?

Kafni was somewhat touched by this sincere kindness.

She couldn't help but whispered: "There is nothing wrong with leaving here. But if you want to take that path... you may regret it."

"I've thought about it, this is what I want."

Porphys replied firmly: "The more I think about myself living so long for no reason, the more I feel that I should not die so easily - it is an absolute accident that my soul can exist for a thousand years.

"But if you want to lock me in a small box and keep me as a collection...I will never live like that!

"I no longer want to be a ghost... I want to die, but I don't want a peaceful, unconscious death. I want a heroic death - if this thousand years of loneliness is not 'being If I abandon my stupidity and wait for the brave man who will save the world in the future... I will be satisfied!"

Even when meeting several people for the first time, Porfisi was able to express her thoughts without hesitation.

If she were still alive, she would definitely be shy about such impassioned words like poetry.

But she has been dead for so long that she will no longer hesitate for such words.

Maria was also moved by her words.

But she was suddenly startled, as if remembering something, and asked: "You said... what is your name?"

"My name is Porphys! Porphys Cecilia."

Porphys made an ethereal and melodious voice: "My mother is Atalanta Cecilia."

"Atalanta..."

Maria murmured.

She suddenly asked: "Cecilia...what does it mean in Elvish?"

"Cecilia means [blind person]."

Porphys quickly replied: "Because our ancestors swore...not to pick up a bow and arrow and become a hunter. We will blindfold ourselves and become fire priests to guard Sui Father's great palace." Fire.

"[I will wait with a sword], [I will serve the fire blindly], [I will die, and I will return]."

She read solemnly and solemnly in Elvish language.

But Maria kept saying this name repeatedly.

"The blind...the fire priest of Sui Father..."

Her expression gradually became serious: "Has your mother... ever gone to winter?"

"...Winter?"

Porphys was a little confused: "Isn't that the place where the Frost Whisperers stay? Speaking of which, we also have some Frost Whisperers here."

"If I guessed correctly, your mother should not have entered this specimen storage library...right. ~IndoMTL.com~ Maria asked slowly.

Porphys was startled for a moment, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Have you heard of my mother?!"

"...Elves have the custom of serving dragons, just like centaurs serving elves.

"It is rumored that there was a Legion Commander of the Storm Legion who embarked on the path of a saint. She was recognized by the Heart of Justice and became the righteous saint of that generation.

“After she became a saint, she turned away from the path of the Great Fire, went to the Principality of Winter, and turned to serve her old grandmother’s way of winter.

"With the power of the endless storm, she directly inherited the Storm Tower, which no one could inherit at the time, and became the ninth generation guardian of the Storm Tower. And with the last 'Frost Whisperer', she gave birth to the third child The 'winter' of a generation.

"...She may be the ancestor of Annan and me."

Maria slowly said: "The rumored [Daughter of Fire Perversion], Atalanta Winter."

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