The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

Chapter 861

"No hurry, no hurry," Ye Ting shook his fingers. "There is a saying in my hometown:'Man is iron rice is steel'. Before learning this, I think you should have a good meal first and be locked in. You must be hungry for so long here."

As he said, he stretched his hand into his arms and took out a few pieces of pastry from the dragon skin pocket—that was what the girls prepared for him before he left [Shaping Moon World].

In fact, in his extended pocket, there is enough food for one person to eat for two or three years, including Chinese food, Egyptian cuisine, ancient Greek cuisine...most of them are quite exquisite and gorgeous court dishes.

"No, I'm not hungry yet, I can study immediately." The girl waved her hand eagerly. She didn't want to wait for a moment to save her compatriots.

But when the aroma of the pastry floated to her...

"Cuckoo-"

A strange voice suddenly sounded from below, and the girl's expression was extremely embarrassed.

After being slapped face to face by his own stomach, and still in front of the target of the action, Xiao Sao's hoof was blushing.

But Ye Ting did not make fun of him, but handed over the cakes with pity.

"Eat, Yrel, you have the energy to study only when you're full, don't you?"

In fact, Yrel hadn't eaten anything for three or four days from being captured by the orcs until being imprisoned, and then when Ye Ting appeared.

At this time, she was just a teenage girl. When it was delicious, how could she stand this? Now that the delicious food is in front, she really can't take care of any reservations, she just took over the pastry and gobbled it up.

"Uuuuuu...Jin Haoci (so delicious)...uuu... Wuhuojumci has something (I haven't eaten for a long time), boots girl (thank you), Sander... uh... …"

"Don't eat too fast, I have one here. Be careful to choke... Look, choke, here, there is milk..."

For a while, there was a pleasant chewing sound from the cold prison.

Chapter 1047

Facts have proved that Ye Ting did not misread Yrel, this little Sao hoof is indeed exceptionally talented in terms of holy light.

In the draenei theory, the holy light is the power of the supreme good. This power originates from the Naaru. The power of light.

In this regard, Ye Ting had other opinions.

Although Ye Ting himself is neither a priest nor a paladin, he can say for himself that no one in this world knows the essence of the Holy Light better than him-because he has already seen the reference answer from a certain Blizzard company in the first life. .

"Holy Light is the mysterious and good power in the universe. This positive energy is everywhere, exists in the hearts and souls of all life, and unites all intelligent creatures."

"Pure holy light is located in the realm outside the boundary of the physical universe. In the void, like the shadows, it is one of the two most basic forces in the universe that are interdependent, and can manifest in the physical universe in the form of'sacred magic'. "

"When called by the corresponding will or the power of faith, mortals can use the power of the Holy Light."

In his own eyes, Ye Ting's description of the Holy Light was nothing but a basic exposition of the essential power of the universe, but in Yrel's eyes, it was particularly impressive, and there were many secrets she had never heard of.

It's no wonder that in [World of Warcraft], even the Titans themselves cannot really overview everything in the universe from the perspective of God. Only the transversal can do this.

From the perspective of the Holy Light itself, the existence of the Holy Light has long been regarded as a variety of religious beliefs among mortals, and once the power is involved in religion, it will inevitably be added to a lot of gods and gods, mysterious and mysterious things. People are dizzy and can't understand.

Yrel had been a victim of this situation for a long time, but now Ye Ting told her so flatly and straightforwardly about the source of the Holy Light, she suddenly realized.

"Hey...It turns out that the naaru is not the only source of light, but the light of our draenei is bestowed by naaru."

Xiao Sao Tizi finally swallowed a mouthful of cakes, surprised.

"Oh, a joke, their Naaru themselves are just one of the creations of the Holy Light. They are at best the spokesperson of the Holy Light. What qualifications does he have to bestow others with the Holy Light?"

Speaking of Naaru, Ye Ting showed disdain: "The Holy Light itself exists in everyone's heart. As long as there is a positive emotion in the heart, the seeds of the Holy Light will exist. What Naaru does is to stimulate this power. That's all, but in fact, even without them, people with the Way of Light in their hearts can still awaken this power."

"As long as you have the Way of the Holy Light in your heart, can you use the power of the Holy Light? That's how it is." Yrel nodded seriously.

Although in the past she received the traditional education of the draenei, and the way of the light from Naaru almost penetrated her heart, but now she still believes in Ye Ting and gives up without hesitation. Past ideas.

At this time, in her heart, Ye Ting's image was already a great sage who was comparable to the prophet Velen, and even more cleverly mastering the Holy Light.

This is not surprising, it is really impressive what Ye Ting did before-he casually created a life of holy light similar to Naaru, easily transformed the holy light into shadow, and then restored it to holy light. In this way, even the great prophet Velen or even the legendary Naaru could not achieve this.

Seeing that Yrel accepted his point of view, Ye Ting continued: "Many people believe that the power of the Holy Light comes from the belief in the Holy Light. In fact, this is not the case, because the essence of the power of the Holy Light comes from a certain will. Manifest, and those religions related to the Holy Light are just under the pretense of faith and integrate the way of the Holy Light into their own doctrines, so as to use the Holy Light to endorse the religion itself."

"In fact, in Azeroth, many different races believe in different religions. These religious doctrines, gods, religious etiquette, and methods of casting spells are different, but they all use the Holy Light. strength--"

"For example, the human church of the Holy Light believes in the Holy Light itself, the night elves believe in Elune, the goddess of the moon, and the tauren believe in the right eye of Mother Earth-Sun Anshe."

"But whether it is the pastor of the Holy Light Church, the moon priestess of the night elves, or the Tauren Sunwalker, the power used by them is essentially Holy Light."

Listening to Ye Ting's talk, Yrel nodded frequently like a chicken pecking at rice, and admired the other party's knowledge and knowledge.

At this moment, she secretly rejoiced that her prayer of breaking the jar was able to summon such a big man. She should seize the opportunity to learn more.

"Since there are so many ways and religions to obtain the power of the Holy Light, which method is most useful?" Xiao Sao Tizi asked immediately.

"This question is a good question," Ye Ting nodded, "In my opinion, instead of going around a big curve to obtain the power of the holy light through faith, it is better to point to the essence and use your own firm belief to get the holy light. Favor. And in line with the belief of the Holy Light, its essence is only one word, and that is'goodness'."

"Holy light is the power of the most good, and the emotions that represent the good can arouse the holy light-hope is'good', courage is'good', justice is'good', enthusiasm is'good', and guardianship is'good' , As long as you have a good presence in your heart, then the power of the holy light will descend on you."

"Really...Is that so?" Yrel still had doubts. "But since I was caught here, I have prayed for the blessing of the Holy Light more than once, but I have never received a response... It's that I don't mean'goodness' Or the Holy Light has abandoned me?"

Having said this, Yrel lowered his head in disappointment, and even the tail that had been fluttering back and forth shrugged off.

Seeing her unconfident appearance, Ye Ting comfortedly stroked the girl's silver hair.

"No, you are wrong. The Holy Light will not abandon anyone, because the seeds of the Holy Light have always existed in everyone's hearts. You can't use the power of the Holy Light, just because you don't believe in yourself."

"Don't believe... me?" Yrel raised his head and looked at Ye Ting.

The man grabbed her shoulders and looked straight into her eyes: "Yes, this is the second key I want to tell you to master the Holy Light, which is'believe'. Believe that oneself represents goodness, and that oneself is right. Yes, I believe that the Holy Light will always be on my side. Only in this way, the Holy Light will truly take care of you. The so-called self-help people help you. If you don’t even believe in yourself, then how can the Holy Light be willing to help you?"

Chapter 1048

"Believe... yourself?"

After listening to Ye Ting's words, Yrel became even more confused.

"But, can I really be blessed by the Holy Light? It's obvious that I am so weak, and I was caught here without doing anything. I can only ask for help when I encounter difficulties. I...really worthy of this. Power?"

Looking at the bewildered girl, Ye Ting smiled.

He gently tapped the girl's head: "What do you think of the Holy Light? The Holy Light is not as tall as you think. It is just one of the powers that exist in this world widely, just like it. There are five levels of power. It is not meant to make you a saint. If only saints can use this power, then the way of holy light will not spread to every corner of the universe as widely as it is today. As for you personally …Actually, I have seen Yrel’s goodness, it is absolutely worthy of the way of the Holy Light."

"Really...really?"

Ye Ting's words were like the last straw in front of the girl. She held the man's hand tightly and looked at him with scorching eyes.

"I...really worthy of the Holy Light...?"

The girl's reaction was so intense that Ye Ting couldn't help being taken aback.