Chapter 128 The Worshipper



Based on past experience...

This is likely related to one's own soul strength or mental strength.

That way, I won't be in such a hurry.

Anyway, things aren't going to grow legs and run away by themselves.

"But Miss, you don't need to worry about using it. I heard that you just need to carry the magic book with you. As long as you don't put it in direct contact with your skin, it should be fine."

Seeing that Ouyang Qianjin looked somewhat embarrassed, Sebastian hurriedly explained.

"Moreover, the old servant is not affected in any way while holding it, which means that the theory about this skin should be correct."

"I'll make you a sling to put in your wheelchair later, and that should be fine."

"Oh? You can do that?"

Miss Ouyang was pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, actually, unlike the weapons that warriors have to hold in their hands to use, most of the magical equipment that mages can wear only on their bodies. In the case of the young lady, it's the same even if she's in a wheelchair."

Seeing that Miss Ouyang's spirits had returned, Sebastian said with a smile.

"Why do I always see mages waving their staffs and chanting spells?"

"This... is probably... because he's so handsome?"

Sebastian said uncertainly.

After all, I'm not a magician, so how could I possibly know what a magician is thinking?

"Hmm...Is it cool? It's pretty good. It's a pity I don't have a staff, otherwise I would at least try to show off."

Ouyang Qianjin could understand Sebastian's explanation very well.

After all, I'm the kind of person who likes to show off.

I can naturally understand what those guys are thinking.

"Haha, Miss, you're joking. Isn't this magic book much better than those long, ugly magic wands?"

"Yes, Sebastian, you're absolutely right. This magic book is exactly what I need right now."

joke.

The exclusive equipment of the necromancer.

There's nothing more suitable for me right now than this.

When this matter was mentioned, Miss Ouyang couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Compared to showing off in a cool way, improving one's own abilities is definitely much more important.

Moreover, compared to those guys, no matter how I think about it, the way I wave my staff while sitting in a wheelchair probably doesn't fit the word 'cool' at all.

On the contrary, the magic book can not only enhance one's strength.

Moreover, sitting in a wheelchair flipping through books and casually waving one's hand certainly exudes a slightly higher level of sophistication.

Oh! That's right!

This book cannot be read at the moment.

At least not until my mental strength and soul become powerful enough, otherwise I might really become 'inhuman'.

"By the way, Sebastian, do you know what a 'worshipper' is?"

Suddenly, Ouyang Qianjin thought of a second term that she didn't know.

"'Worshipper'? I've never heard of that before, but judging from the term, it must be someone who yearns for a person, god, or thing."

Sebastian shook his head slightly, offering an uncertain analysis.

"What about sacrifices? Have you ever performed sacrifices using anything before?"

Ouyang Qianjin tried to obtain some information from other sources.

"That has happened before, but it mainly involves prayers to one's respective gods, just like the dagger that the young lady is wearing at her waist now; it's a form of sacrifice."

All right.

Ouyang Qianjin was speechless.

Perhaps I'm overthinking it; after all, Sebastian has been dead for hundreds of years.

As a native of the Great Xia Dynasty, Ouyang Qianjin was well aware of how much could change in a few hundred years.

Canon, come here.

Fortunately, he had a subordinate who was several hundred years in the future, although Sebastian might not know it.

But with Canon, they should be able to get some word of it.

After all, from the time this guy was born until his death, his tribe reportedly migrated several times, including two large-scale migrations.

"Young Miss, I've arrived."

Upon receiving Ouyang Qianjin's call, Canon immediately put down the form in his hand and quickly came to Ouyang Qianjin's side.

It was still a sliding tackle, still a kneeling gesture, still so humble.

It's important to know that during this period, it wasn't just Sebastian who was learning about the new things in this world.

Canon was even more adept at learning than Canon.

After all, the mechanical civilization of this world is far more advanced than that of their world.

Especially recently.

After becoming fascinated with steam machinery, he was completely hooked.

“Get up, do you know what ‘worshippers’ are? And what about sacrifices?”

Ouyang Qianjin never considered trying to correct Canon's attitude.

Everyone has their own way of life or their own way of expressing themselves.

It's just a difference in form.

In fact, in Ouyang Qianjin's view, this kind of kneeling was not fundamentally different from Sebastian's bow.

"Worshippers!"

Canon was startled upon hearing this name!

It was almost as if it had been launched into the air.

"Now that you mention it, this centaur Khan does indeed show signs of mutation!"

Looking at the corpse of the centaur Khan beside him, Kanon suddenly realized what was going on.

"Hehe! So you know exactly what this title means."

Seeing that there was a chance, Ouyang Qianjin shifted her position on the sofa cushion, moving closer to the window.

"Uh... I wouldn't say I know much about them, I only know that these guys who become worshippers through various sacrifices can suddenly change their personalities."

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