Brush up the favorability and turn the heroines into bosses

[As the Duchess sang, the dark flower buds fell one by one on everyone's head or body, like a festival decoration.]

The magic power and life energy in everyone's body were gradually absorbed by the black flower buds above their heads, and the "Blessing Flower Show" ceremony officially began.

This is a sacrifice, a sacrificial ceremony in which all the people in Auckland City give all their magic and life energy so that the Duchess can obtain everything.

At this time, Weilin's promotion ceremony in Blacklett's pharmacy had also begun.

That was the ceremony for advancement to the sixth stage of "Blessing Messenger", a promotion ceremony for the host who had the ability to control the "Blessing Flower Show" ceremony.

Silas and the half-elf rebels chanted, and green light emanated from their bodies, converging into the magic circle under Weilin's feet.

Gradually, vines and branches emerged from the magic circle, and finally it turned into a huge and sturdy ancient tree.

The magic ancient tree lifted the roof of Blacklett's shop and brought Weilin outside where there were crowds of people. The ancient tree continued to grow and lifted Weilin to a height that was more conspicuous than the Duchess.

When Weilin suddenly appeared in front of everyone, the half-elfs naturally shifted their gaze from the Duchess to Weilin.

It was simply because the aura Weilin exuded at this moment was exactly that of a true "blessing messenger," not a fake like the Duchess.

Leaving aside the elf hybrids, part of the magic and life energy from the "Blessing Flower Show" ceremony also flowed towards Weilin.

Compared to people, the magic ritual itself has begun to recognize Weilin.

"I see. This is the promotion ceremony for your elf hybrids. You can create a Stage 6 in a short period of time?"

Only by personally experiencing the magical rituals of these elf half-bloods could Heilite understand the wonders of this magic.

The natural blessings and graces possessed by the elven half-bloods were something that Blacklett, who used elven potions to give himself a certain amount of elven blood, could not experience.

It is simply difficult to explain with any logic, the half-elfs are born with such magical powers.

"Yes, a Blessing Messenger can only be born with the blessing of thousands of elf half-bloods, and must also have elven blood. Therefore, the Duchess cannot become a Blessing Messenger. She is just stealing the power of the 'Blessing Flower Show' ritual."

The Duchess has been forcibly controlling the "Blessing Flower Show" ceremony to absorb the magic and life energy of the elf hybrids.

Now that Weilin has appeared, the magic power and life energy collected by the "Blessing Flower Show" ceremony will flow to Weilin.

Even though Weilin has not yet fully become a "blessing messenger", she has already affected the ceremony of the "blessing flower show". When Weilin reaches stage six, she will be able to completely control the ceremony of the "blessing flower show".

Everything was just as they expected.

"The conditions should be very harsh, right? Not all elf half-bloods can become 'blessing messengers'?"

Blacklett didn't think that this level of promotion ceremony was applicable to everyone, otherwise the elf half-bloods would be able to mass-produce stage six instead of being oppressed by the Duchess until now.

Faced with Blacklett's doubts, Silas touched his nose awkwardly and spread his hands towards Blacklett.

"You are right. Not all elf half-bloods are qualified to become the sixth-stage 'Blessing Messenger'. It may be that only one can be selected from tens of thousands of elf half-bloods."

Silas looked at Weilin on the ancient tree altar. Surrounded by endless magic and life energy, Weilin looked like a goddess at this moment.

"My companions and I have tried, but none of us are qualified."

"Only special elf hybrids are qualified to initiate this promotion ceremony and reach stage six."

"Perhaps when she was born, Weilin was destined to be the hope for saving the half-elves. She is the miracle left by my parents, but her personality is a little bad."

Silas, who personally raised Weilin, was well aware of his sister's talent. If Weilin wasn't qualified, he couldn't think of anyone else who would be qualified.

Therefore, Silas has been nurturing and teaching Weilin since she was a child, and has educated Weilin to be responsible for her compatriots and be wary of humans.

Silas knew very well that he was paving the way for Weilin, and that only Weilin could ultimately save his compatriots.

"Yeah, she does have a bit of a personality, but once you get used to her you'll find her cute."

Blacklett agreed with Silas's words, and the two smiled at each other.

At this time, the two men who understood Weilin best stood together.

Under the watchful eyes of Blacklett, Silas, and many elf half-bloods, Weilin's magic power has now broken through stage four, upgraded to stage five, and is still continuing to increase.

However, it will take some time for Weilin to complete the promotion ceremony and advance to stage six.

Of course, the Duchess had already discovered the problem by this time.

Looking at Baron Weiss, the nobles, and the Templar Knights who were surrounding him, Silas knew that he also had to work, and he said half-jokingly.

"Leave them to us. Blacklett, you have tougher opponents to deal with. You have to be careful. If you get hurt, Weilin will kill me."

After bumping fists with Silas, Blacklett took out the potion he had prepared.

"I'll be careful. Take these recovery potions and level 5 potions with you."

Black Light handed the bottles of potions in his hand to Silas and the elf half-bloods. Silas and the elf half-bloods looked at Black Light with great emotion after receiving the potions.

These potions had saved their lives before. Black Light didn't even frown at such precious potions.

Having a good potion master as a logistics support is more useful than a magician in stage 4. Silas has begun to feel that his rude and barbaric sister is not worthy of such a good brother-in-law as Heilite.

"I hope I'll see you again after the battle."

"Me too."

"We will never forget your kindness."

"Weilin is our sister, and you are our brother-in-law."

"Let us fight together."

"Heilite, I will tell this name to my children."

The elf half-bloods said goodbye to Blacklet one by one, and they followed Silas to meet Baron Weiss and his men.

Soldiers versus soldiers, rookies fighting each other.

Soon, the sounds of magical explosions and roars were heard from not far away.

"Okay, the Duchess is just as unable to move as Verin, and Silas and the others have run into Baron Weiss, so it's our turn next."

Blacklett muttered to himself as he took out a bottle of potion and held it in his hand, then slowly turned around and looked at the maid and the little boy who had appeared behind him out of nowhere.

For some reason, Hei Lai Te felt that the other person looked at him in a strange way.

The other person seemed to know him, but Hei Lai Te did not remember having seen the other person before, but had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Hello Blacklet, I'm sorry we meet again."

The little boy, dressed in a vest and overalls and a retro look, jumped out of the maid's arms and saluted Blacklett.

When he struck the floor with the horse-head short staff in his hand, a magic spell was activated. A bolt of lightning flew towards Black Light's face, but was blocked by Black Light with the potion bottle in his hand.

The potion bottle was smashed. Looking at Blacklett's miserable appearance with the potion splashed all over him, the little boy smiled in a good mood.

"You look like you don't recognize me? Then let me introduce myself again."

"My name is Angus, the fourteenth seat of the Hermit Order, and the one next to me is Rebecca."

"It's nice to meet you, little mouse."

Chapter 109: Stage ? One vs. Two

[You saw the team that swept and defeated Silas and his half-elf rebels.]

[The other person seems to know you, but you don't remember him/her. 】

[Since they are from the Duchess's side, it's not surprising that they know your name, so you don't take their reaction to heart.]

"Little brother, you should behave yourself in front of your mother, otherwise others will think you are uneducated."

Looking at the broken potion bottle in his hand, Blacklett smiled and said these words in a gentle tone.

Suddenly, Hei Lai Te saw Angos's expression quickly turn dark.

Normally, Angus was very concerned about his small body. He and Rebecca looked like mother and son. The Duchess also laughed at him for being a small horse pulling a big cart.

"Little mouse, you are still so hateful! No matter what you become, you are still so unpleasant."

Anges could no longer laugh, and the horse-head short stick in his hand made an unpleasant friction sound on the ground.

Every time he met Blacklet, he seemed to be able to easily anger him.

"Oh, you're not mother and son? That's fine."

Blacklett shrugged indifferently and took out a new bottle of potion from his pocket.

Want to drink the potion in front of me?

With a sneer, Angos raised the horse-head short staff in his hand and knocked on the floor. A magic spell appeared on the floor, and the next moment a fireball flew towards Blacklett.

However, when the fireball flew towards Blacklett, vines grew out from the place where the potion had been spilled before and turned into sharp cones that pierced through the fireball, and the fireball instantly disappeared.

"Although I am at stage four, it doesn't mean you can easily defeat me."

"If you want a fight, I'm willing to accompany you."

After drinking the potion, Blacklett's face was covered with dark hair, and his voice became low and majestic.

Command Seals emitting natural magic power appeared on his bare arms and legs. A huge tail emerged from his lower back, and its sharp claws like daggers flashed with cold light.

His original height of 1.77 meters has now become 2 meters. What Black Light drank was the sixth-level potion "Wolf Druid".

"Hehe, it seems like you really can't be killed by me that easily."

Angos looked at Blacklett, who was emitting the aura of stage six. He picked up his horse-head short staff, took a few steps back, and stood behind Rebecca.

Rebecca also understood and showed her dagger, and her maid outfit reflected the luster of metal.

"But I don't want to fight you, at least not now."

"The person you have to deal with this time is not me, but the old woman over there. She is the opponent you need to deal with this time."

"But I can't just do nothing, so please do your best to protect your woman. The women this time are not the same two as last time. It looks like we can have fun."

A flying command spell was released from the horse-head short staff, and Angos flew through the big hole in the roof into the air, looking down at Blacklett.

At the same time, Rebecca turned into a shadow and headed straight towards Weilin who was unable to move during the promotion ceremony.

Seeing that the other party was so unsportsmanlike, Black Light did not dare to hesitate at all and quickly summoned out a series of vine whips to lash towards Rebecca, and he himself turned into a gray shadow and pounced on Rebecca.

Faced with the dense vine whips in front of her, Rebecca didn't care at all.

In fact, she really didn't need to pay attention to this level of attack. When the vines touched Rebecca's body, they immediately broke into several pieces.

Angos admired the nervous expression of Blacklett who had transformed into a wolf druid, and a long-lost sense of satisfaction surged in his heart.

Having learned the lesson from the last time when Rebecca was touched casually by Blacklet, Anges specially strengthened Rebecca's body armor. Now Anges is confident that he can ensure that Rebecca will not be touched by anyone.