Chapter 393: The Daughter Against Fire

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[Accompaniment Dancer of the Throat of Death] Citalopram will get this magic spell sooner or later, but not now.

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

This magic, imitating the concept of "The Pale Princess and Her Lover", immobilizes a voluntary soul as one's "accompanying dancer".

Many of the key abilities of the Half-Dead Daughter in the late stage are related to her back-up dancers.

Whether it is to exchange positions and states with the backup dancer; or let the backup dancer control his body after entering the spirit state. You can also let the dancer act as a "casting base", by using your own dancer instead of casting spells, so as to change directions and extend the casting distance.

It's like the relationship between a hunter and his pet... A hunter without a pet has no soul.

It's just because citalopram's holy light imprint is limited, so it must be exchanged for healing and auxiliary abilities first-after all, there are too few healers among players. And even if she doesn't have a dance partner, at most her actions are not so flexible... But if she doesn't exchange for healing ability, she will directly lose a key healer.

"Unless there are no accidents," Lin Yiyi estimated roughly, "she should be able to come within two months."

In fact, citalopram said that it will come by the end of this month.

But when Lin Yiyi spoke, she left a little bit of leeway—in case something unexpected happened at that time, causing citalopram not to come, and disappointing the little ghost lady.

If citalopram can come earlier, it can be regarded as a surprise.

If she really forgot, or if there was something urgent, Lin Yiyi could also help remind her.

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

"Do you know each other?"

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

When he saw Boface, he was still so nervous that he couldn't help tightening his back.

Generally, Salvatore is not afraid of wandering souls without sanity, or spirit bodies controlled by soul shamans.

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

It's not that I'm afraid of ghosts, but if I want to say what I think, I still can't say it...

"We haven't met."

The girls looked at each other, but it was Boface who spoke first.

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

She coughed lightly, held back her smile, and said with a straight face: "My name is Boface Cecilia.

"I am indeed an elf who once existed here, but the history I was in before it was sealed... I was not there. So, I became the only homeless person who did not enter the specimen storage Wandering soul... I have been staying here, but I can't be seen."

Except for professionals related to soul system abilities.

Only a silver-ranked Transcendent can notice her.

A look of loneliness flashed across her face for a moment.

But soon, Boface smiled cheerfully: "I used to want to die, but now I've made up my mind—I want to be the backup dancer for Sister Citalopram.

"I'm leaving here... to live on, thousands of years after the time in which I lived.

"Even with this posture, it's not considered alive at all—I don't want to leave nothing behind and turn into nothingness."

Boface stretched out her hand to touch her chest, and said seriously: "In that case, my millennium of loneliness...is just waiting in vain. I at least want to leave some traces, save some people, and preferably defeat some people who destroy the world. Great Demon King, leave my name behind.

"It's not a name like 'a certain elf who died here - Boface'. It's the real one—my name."

"Have you considered?"

Cafney couldn't help but said: "Once you walk on that path... the terrible, sad, and annoying things you encounter,

There will be more than any road. "

From Boface, she vaguely saw her own shadow.

It is not so much similarity as it is yearning.

Cafney's current thinking is also similar to Boface's. Annan wants to be a righteous person, so she should be a partner of justice—she can unswervingly walk on the path of justice, even if she pays any price.

But she thinks this way because Annan is there.

But if she is also imprisoned here, spending a thousand years of loneliness... Can she really have such a pure mind?

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

Cafney was somewhat moved by this sincere kindness.

She couldn't help but whispered, "There's nothing wrong with leaving here. But if you want to go down that path...you might regret it."

"I figured it out, this is what I want."

Boface replied firmly: "The more I think that I have lived so long for no reason, the more I feel that I should not die easily—it is an absolute accident that my soul can exist for a thousand years.

"But if you want to lock me in some small box and keep it as a collectible... I definitely don't want to live like that!

"I don't want to be a ghost anymore...I want to die, but I don't want a peaceful, unconscious death. I want a heroic death - if this millennium of loneliness is not 'being left behind' If you are waiting for the hero who will save the world in the future... I will be satisfied!"

Even when meeting a few people for the first time, Boface can express her thoughts without hesitation.

If she was still alive, she would definitely be ashamed of such impassioned words like poetry.

But she's been dead for so long that she won't hesitate any longer for such words.

Maria was also moved by her words.

But she was stunned for a moment, as if remembering something, and asked: "You said... what's your name?"

"My name is Boface! Boface Cecilia."

Boface made an ethereal and pleasant voice: "My mother is Atalanta Cecilia."

"Atalanta..."

Maria murmured.

She suddenly asked, "What does Cecilia... mean in Elvish?"

"Cecilia means [blind person]."

Boface quickly replied: "Because our ancestors swore...not to pick up the bow and become a hunter. We will blindfolded and become a fire priest to guard the great fire of Father Sui.

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

She read solemnly and seriously in Elvish.

Maria, on the other hand, repeated the name repeatedly.

"Blind... the fire priest of Father Sui..."

Her expression gradually became serious: "Has your mother... ever traveled to Winter?"

"... Winter?"

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

"If I'm not wrong, your mother shouldn't have entered this specimen storage... right."

Maria asked slowly.

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

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

"It was rumored that there was a Legion Commander of the Storm Legion who walked 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 deviated from the path of the Great Fire, went to the Principality of Winter, and turned to serve the old grandmother's Way of Winter.

"With the power of endless storms, she directly inherited the Tower of Storms, which no one could inherit at that time, and became the ninth-generation keeper of the Tower of Storms. She also gave birth to the first generation with the last 'Frost Whisperer'. 'Winter'.

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

Maria slowly said: "The rumored [Daughter of the Fire], Atalanta Rinwinter."

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