037 Little Wolfdog!
He got up from the snow in surprise and patted the snow powder on his body. Lin Jia looked at his body and seemed to have no change. He just felt like his mind was opened up with an initiation, which was particularly clear.
In addition, the five senses seem to be strengthened, such as vision, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and mysterious sixth sense, which are particularly sensitive.
He raised his head and looked at the adventurers watching on the side in confusion, as if he knew that Lin Jia was looking for his figure. The old priest took the initiative to come out of the crowd. Just now, when the wolf soul merged into his body, the Eastern man made a terrible scream. It was the old priest who stopped the adventurers from coming forward to rescue and prevented them from interfering with the fusion of the wolf soul and the Eastern man.
The old pastor put his old palm on Lin Jia's forehead, felt it for a moment, and explained with a smile: "Orients, you must be the darling of the gods you believe in. I don't know if there is such a thing in the East that exists in the legend. There may have been a brave man on the Western Continent who has received the "Soul Brand" for nearly a thousand years!"
He looked at the adventurers around him who looked at Lin Jia with respect. As long as they were war corpses, there was no one who didn't know the legend of the so-called "Soul Brand". The priest looked around and suggested: "I think we should sort out our base. The winter wolf will not appear again, but it does not mean that other beast groups will not appear again. The corpses of these winter wolf are placed here, which may attract a large number of other beasts...
Maybe you should repair the ice wall again, and I can also take this time to tell our mysterious Eastern friends about the story of "Soul Brand", well... Maybe I can also ask how he escaped from the wolf pack and appeared on our heads like a god from heaven to save our lives."
"You are the old man who is just lazy!" Aladdin complained dissatisfiedly. He also wanted to know how the Orientals miraculously escaped from the pack of wolves. The curiosity of the half sheep could kill a strong black cat.
He murmured, moving his footsteps reluctantly: "I always use one and another excuse to escape work. Why can you spellcasters comfortably wait for our warriors to get everything done, and you just need to wait for the meal to start?"
Although he complained so, he still went to clean up the mess with the adventurers. After all, even the weak elves had already followed the old priest's words and began to clean up the charred wolf corpses all over the snowfield.
No one is idle except for mages, warlocks and priests. Physical work is not good at spellcasters. This is their unique privilege. No warrior is willing to see that the casters in their team are exhausted in battle because of physical work and cannot help.
Everyone was exhausted in the battle just now, and the mage and the warlock were already shaking. The old priest suggested that everyone go back to the cave and rest next to the warm fire. When everyone sat down next to the fire, they couldn't help but sigh that they could escape from death again.
Looking at the busy warriors who restrained the wolf corpses and repaired the ice wall, the old priest placed his staff beside him and smiled at Lin Jia: "Oriental people, you may not understand what the 'soul brand' is, but you have found that you should not feel the cold now! The effect of 'tolerance elemental damage' that I blessed on you should have disappeared. The divine power of enduring elemental damage is only 24 hours."
The old pastor didn't say that Lin Jia really didn't notice it. He had been returning to the Earth world for a day. The effect of the divine magic of "enduring elemental damage" on his body should have disappeared long ago. When he traveled through with his bare butt, he almost was frozen to death. Fortunately, he considered this issue on Earth. He stuffed some down jackets and thick clothes into the convenience bag stolen from the mage. But even so, he felt the biting chill just now, but under the threat of the Winter Wolf, he had no time to consider this issue.
Seeing Lin Jia groping on his body in surprise, the old priest did not rush to explain, but smiled and took out a small paper box from his arms - half of the cigarette rolls given to him by the Orientals, generously distributing the few cigarette rolls left in them to each of the mage and the sorcerer.
Like the Orientals taught him, the old priest did not remind the two casters of the correct method of smoking, and then he watched a joke in a happy mood. However, the mage and the warlock were not angry because they also discovered the effect of the cigarette roll, and their exhausted energy was slowly recovering.
After explaining to the excited two people that the magical cigarette was given to him by the Orientals, he skillfully clamped the cigarette cigarette with two fingers and sucked the clouds gracefully, while explaining to Lin Jia: "'Soul Brand' is a mysterious soul power. Thousands of years ago, various races in the Star Continent and sea tribes from the depths of the Silk Mist Sea broke out during the holy war. Some powerful warriors had obtained this in battle. No one knew what circumstances would be produced, and no one knew how to obtain the power!"
The mage and the sorcerer had no time to listen to the old priest telling stories to Lin Jia. They seized the time to meditate and restored their energy with the help of the effects brought by the cigarette.
"The brave men who have obtained the "Soul Brand" will automatically obtain a title called "Brand Warrior" or "Brand Mage". This honorary title does not require the award from others, but is worn on their heads while they receive the "Soul Brand". No matter where they have the branded title, they will be treated with extremely high standards and respected enough.
It is precisely because the power of a special ‘Soul Brand’ will make them stronger, but the combined souls will cause their personality to change. Therefore, they must have extremely strong willpower to control the ‘Soul of Brand’ that attempts to influence their souls, otherwise they may fall into extreme bloodthirsty or become cruel madman!”
It is not a blessing from the divine grace. It is entirely caused by the death of a certain life under extremely special circumstances, and thus the self-conscious soul produced by the generation of a soul without self-consciousness and the soul of the warrior who killed it, allowing the warriors who fuse it to obtain the special abilities of this creature!
Just like the 'wolf soul imprint' you have formed by the winter wolf soul, from now on, you should have the same ability to be immune to the cold, and will have their dark vision, and the night will no longer be accessible to you!"
The old priest pointed at Lin Jia's body with his finger and said, "The wolf soul's mark should have appeared somewhere on you, that is the proof of your becoming a branded warrior!"
"Wow! So awesome? Is it true?" Lin Jia pulled away his clothes and found a wolf soul imprint on himself. There was no on his chest or on his arms. He asked the old pastor to help him look behind him, but there was nothing!
Chapter completed!