Chapter 1075

"Demon weapons? What do you want this for? Once discovered by the Church, this is a huge trouble."

The doctor didn't refuse, but reminded with worry.

"It doesn't matter this time, the place I'm going to this time basically can't see living people... and can't see many dead people either."

So when the previous things happened in the city and around the city, Xia De didn't think about asking the doctor for help.

He looked at the doctor, and the doctor nodded hesitantly:

"That's fine, then what kind of enemies are you going to deal with? Humans? Alien creatures? Demons? Or stranger things."

Xia De thought for a while:

"All are possible."

"What exactly are you going to do? Wait a moment."

The doctor got up and left the room, and soon came back holding a box:

"This was a weapon I used when I was a low-ring, later I felt it wasn't handy, so I left it unused."

In the mahogany box was a black pistol. The pistol had a great metallic texture, and the surface could reflect light like glass. The overall shape was unusually "wild", Xia De could only think of this adjective for the time being, and there were dark red patterns on the gun body connecting to the trigger position.

Xia De tried to pick it up and found that this gun was very heavy, about twice as heavy as a solid metal block of the same volume, but the heavy weight gave him more sense of security.

He could perceive the clear demon power. Even though the doctor intentionally suppressed the power of the evil spirit from the Third Era when making this weapon, the feeling of sticky black liquid flowing in his palm was still clearly distinguishable.

"This is not a metal product, it is a wooden product. I call it the Ebony Pistol. The bullets fired using this gun all have demon power. The bullet model is 7.62mm pointed bullets, and the magazine can store five bullets."

The doctor said, and took out the lining in the mahogany box, revealing the bottom of the box. There was a metal plate at the bottom, and three pure black bullets were embedded in the grooves. These three bullets gave Xia De a very bad feeling:

"You can prepare ordinary bullets yourself, this is not hard to buy on the black market. These three bullets, I directly call them demon bullets. Very pure destructive power, if it is not very necessary, don't use them easily."

He let Xia De check the three special bullets:

"These three special bullets were made by me in the autumn. Because the power of the bullets is too great, if you use three, I estimate that this gun will be completely damaged."

Xia De nodded:

"No problem, this is enough."

The doctor was still very worried:

"It's not that I don't want to help you make more powerful weapons, it's really that demon power should not be contaminated too much. Especially since you still have 【Night Watcher】 in your hand, using too much demon power, I am even worried that the sword will reject you... What exactly are you going to deal with? Do you need me to help?"

"No, no, I'm fine by myself. Doctor, how much money should I pay you for this gun and these three bullets?"

Xia De put the bullets and the pistol into the box. Because it was an alchemy item, not an artifact, his 【Toy Making】 could take effect, but it consumed a lot of spirit.

"Just treat it as your year-end festival gift, no need to give me money... really don't need me to help?"

"No need, no need."

Xia De shook his head again:

"But there is one more thing, if, I'm just saying if, I want to invade the dream of a Ringed Ringed Shushi. The other party trusts me very much, and I can also contact her in the middle of the night... That is not an ordinary dream, it may be a precognitive dream, and it may have powerful self-protection measures. I don't want to use tough means to invade the other party's dream, I need a softer means."

The doctor thought for a while:

"Are you going to invade Annette's dream?"

He directly poked Xia De, and Xia De scratched his hair:

"Some things need to be confirmed. Oh, doctor, I assure you, I don't want to pry into other people's privacy, it's just that Luweiya has been having some dreams that she can't remember clearly herself. I can't guarantee that she will definitely agree to me doing this, but after this matter, you can tell her what I did. I'm not doing bad things."

He already had some ideas about Luweiya's situation, but he wanted to confirm some things further.

"This is a difficult problem. Luweiya is at the same level as you now, and the dreams of diviners have never been so easy to invade. Moreover, her protection of self-consciousness and soul is stronger than all of us..."

Although it was difficult, Bill Schneider still agreed. He looked at Xia De:

"I'll think of a way, if it weren't for knowing your relationship with her, and trusting your character, I wouldn't help you do this kind of thing."

Xia De smiled, then got up holding the box containing the pistol and prepared to say goodbye:

"Then I'll wait for your good news. I still have to go to Priest August later, doctor, then we'll see you on Saturday, I hope your "Ether Mechanics" has been reviewed."

"This still depends on luck."

The doctor said slowly, and sent Xia De to the downstairs of the clinic.

Before walking out of the clinic door, Xia De suddenly asked again:

"What are the steps to forcibly use the Language of Sublimation?"

"Just let your other self cooperate, this is very simple... I remember you are a fourth-ring now, not yet a fifth-ring... What exactly are you going to do?"

The doctor was even more worried:

"Don't forget my lesson in the summer, although I don't think you will die immediately if you forcibly use this kind of power, I think you shouldn't want to delay the exam."

"I'm just making the worst plan, after all, I can't be too optimistic."

Xia De waved goodbye, the doctor watched him get into the carriage, and finally could only sigh longly while leaning against the door.

Although snowflakes will not change pious faith, the blizzard weather will indeed prevent pious believers from going to the church to participate in activities. This morning, after stuffing the change to the coachman in the heavy snow, Xia De ran quickly up the magnificent steps in front of the Dawn Church, and after passing the marble pillars, finally entered the warm church.

He patted the snow on his body on the side of the door, only to find that today's Dawn Church was exceptionally deserted. People here mostly knew Xia De, and hearing that Xia De was looking for Priest August, they let him go directly inside. As a core believer, Xia De didn't need to care about most of the rules that the church restricted ordinary believers.

"How to restrict an angel? Oh, Xia De, why are you asking this?"

In the old priest's room, just after handing Xia De a teacup, Priest August heard Xia De's strange question, so he asked in confusion.

"Not restricting an angel, but restricting the power of an angel. Do you still remember the Wisdom Angel we talked about? You once said that one of the angels had bloodline power left in the material world. I met a descendant of that ancient family, and may have some... in the near future..."

Xia De deliberated on his expression:

"Small friction."

"The small friction you said, wouldn't it be related to the heavy snow covering the western part of the Old Continent? I heard news in the church that this year's snow is very abnormal."

The priest asked with a smile, and then saw Xia De's expression, so he was suddenly startled:

"It wouldn't really be related to this snow, would it? Oh, then I'll go with you to see him, I'm actually very interested in other mortals who possess angelic power."

"No, priest, he is in a very far place, and has become somewhat dangerous."

Priest August is different from the doctor. Although this old priest has the status of the Death-Announcing Angel, his power level is not high.

"Very dangerous? Ringed Ringed Shushi from this kind of ancient family are most prone to strange personalities and paranoid behaviors."

The priest sighed slightly.

"Then is there any way to restrict the power of the angel bloodline? For example, can you give me another feather?"

"Do you treat angel feathers as omnipotent?"

The priest shook his head:

"However, there is indeed a way. After all, angels are not true Great Ones, they were created by God. But mortal means are still insufficient. The existence of angels is higher than mortals. Fortunately, there is me, let me think..."

So Xia De picked up the teacup and looked at the flying snow outside the window, and waited until he had almost finished a cup of tea before the priest spoke:

"Wanting to completely suppress the angelic power in the other party's bloodline is impossible, but partial suppression is still possible. But first I need to know, how strong an angelic power can the Ringed Ringed Shushi you mentioned who possesses the Wisdom Angel bloodline power manifest?"

"It can't be manifested yet, but he has a method to purify the family bloodline, a very ancient ritual."

"Then let's look at it from the worst situation."

Priest August's fingers tapped the armrest of the wooden chair rhythmically:

"I don't actually know much about the Wisdom Angel, but fortunately, it is an angel after all. The power of the Ringed Ringed Shushi doesn't need to be considered, but with the help of your badge, you can use a simple ritual to resist the power of the angel. Before that, you need to learn any spell or magic related to angels, let me think..."

"Priest, I already know this."

Xia De said and sat there covering his face with both hands, but this was the church after all, he didn't dare to cast magic with all his strength, just partially petrified his hands and face, and then canceled the magic:

"How about this?"

"Very good, it seems to be the power related to the 'Time Angel'."

Priest August nodded, curiously looking at Xia De:

"That makes it much simpler. While you activate this magic, your hand touches your badge. Then recite the secret text in Hells language. This vanished ancient ethnic group is a rare human ethnic group that does not believe in God itself, but believes in angels, and perished in the dark turmoil of the Fourth Era."

He found a piece of paper and wrote the crooked ancient language for Xia De. After Xia De got the note, he translated it, and the general meaning was—

【Praise the messenger of God, praise the initial creation of God. May the wings of death-announcing shroud me, may death and time manifest here.】

"Note, when he uses the power of the angel to attack you, casting magic, touching the badge, and reciting the spell, the three steps must be completed at the same time. In this way, you can briefly use the power of high-level angels to suppress him. But this is not a permanent suppression, and how much power can be suppressed depends on the situation."

Priest August was quite worried, his expression at this time was similar to the doctor's more than an hour ago:

"What kind of hatred do you have with the other party? Ancient families inheriting the Wisdom Angel bloodline, although it cannot be said that they are all good people, generally speaking, they should not provoke you, right?"

"It's another matter, he pursues knowledge to the point of giving up more important things."

Xia De said, ignited a fire with his fingers, and cautiously burned the note:

"Speaking of which, if I kill the other party, will the source of the other party's bloodline, that is, the true Wisdom Angel, descend?"