Luo Jia's gaze moved away from the other party's face and swept over several former employers around him.

As a mercenary who is closely related, but not the protagonist, he can understand the mentality of these people. This time their plan was a complete loss, and it was not an ordinary loss, but a loss of the last step. Although they are all lost, the complete failure of this last step is the worst, because it means that you don't even have a chance to stop the loss halfway, and all the capital invested at once is wasted.

This is not only physical, but also psychological.

The so-called greater expectations, greater disappointment, is a common mentality of human beings. The same thing, if there is no gap, there is no harm, but if the psychological gap is large, even if there is no objective loss, it will still leave a huge spiritual wound. Failing an exam is a common occurrence for poor students, and it will be over with a light breeze. But for the top students, there will be a strong shock.

And this time, the material loss is also very serious, especially this last knife, that is, the preparation of about twenty magic rings, but it really cost a lot of money. Of course, as mentioned earlier, although the losses are heavy, they are not to the point of suicide, and it can only be said that it can make people feel pain for a long time.

The combination of the two is what Luo Jia clearly saw before. These former employers were all in a state of mind, standing in the crowd with their bodies, and their minds did not know which overseas they had flown to. According to Luo Jia's experience, this kind of shock, this kind of loss, and this kind of psychological blow cannot be recovered in a while, nor can it be revived by a few words of comfort from just someone. But now, these expressions have returned to normal—it can't be said to be normal, but at least it's not the state of the soul flying three thousand miles away.

If there is anything that can restore these people in such a short period of time, it is nothing more than two, the psychological masters of the tongue blooming lotus, or the rich and powerful high-level. The former can use various divine logic to save human minds from self-blame and frustration, and the latter can directly give them a floating fortress to completely satisfy their ideals.

Of course, the possibility of the latter is close to zero. So, this should be...... A master of psychology, or simply a liar. However, considering that this man has mixed well here in the base camp and has spent much more time than a liar can tolerate, Luo Jia thinks that he should be a master of eloquence and psychology.

It's hard for this kind of person to be a businessman, and it's hard to think about being underdeveloped.

He didn't know why the other party took the initiative to come to the door, but the other party's smile inexplicably gave people a good impression. Although his heart was in a state of anxiety and torment at this time, at least on the surface, he could hide the past.

"It's me. Luo Jia replied directly. His identity is no secret. The identity of the intelligence dealer cannot be a secret, otherwise how would the customer come to the door? "Is there something wrong?"

Luo Jia really didn't have the mood to chat, not at all.

Although he admits that he is a little curious. He was interested to know how the civilian businessman had persuaded his former employers to rekindle their ashes-hardened hopes in a short period of time. However, after all, this matter is not so urgent because of his vital interests.

At the moment of life and death, at the most unbearable and painful moment when you are still waiting for the judgment of fate. At this moment, no curiosity, no sense of responsibility, not at all. He just wanted a little perfunctory (no way, the other party took the initiative to come to the door) and quickly let them go away. But then again, although he has no intention of chatting, in fact, there is a small part of his heart, and he is also looking forward to hearing what kind of lotus flowers can bloom on the other party's tongue.

But things are always so unexpected.

This guy has no extraordinary ability to express or incite himself, nor does he have the ornate eloquence of his words, in fact, his words are simple and not worth mentioning, and a few words of greeting indicate that he is a servant of the "Supreme Lord", that is, a priest.

What is the "Supreme Holy Lord", Luo Jia has more or less heard of it. It is nothing more than a religion born out of chaos. According to science, in places of extreme chaos and hardship, when people are in danger, they must put their faith in comfort their souls. There is no doubt that the current Banshee Gate fits this condition perfectly. All sorts of inexplicable beliefs have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Worship ancestors, worship dead comrades, worship a certain mascot (including a certain river, a certain mountain peak, etc.), and of course, worship these "supreme holy masters" and other gods that are stupid and empty when they sound, and no one with a little sense will believe in them.

Warlocks have never been too lazy to care about this kind of thing, and it's harmless anyway. This attitude also had a profound impact on the side of the regular army. As long as this belief does not affect the layout and actions of the army, they never care.

As a part-time intelligence dealer, Luo Jia may know a little more than others, but he only inadvertently heard the name "Supreme Holy Lord", but he didn't think about it more.

If the level of this god stick is just like this, trying to impress people with his not outstanding eloquence and gods that no one cares about at all, at least this time he will completely fail. Because after a few words, Luo Jia clearly stated that he was not interested in the "Supreme Holy Lord". Yes, he had great respect for the "Supreme Master", and of course for his servants, but he was not at all interested in its doctrinal ideas and the like, let alone becoming a believer.

However, the other party obviously did not rely on this simple level of words and the honorable name of the gods that no one cared about, he directly cut to the things that Luo Jia cared about the most. In other words, he immediately pointed out that Luo Jia's life is now in danger.

It was not an ambiguous and vague hint, but a very affirmative tone, as if categorically confirming that Luo Jia's life was now in danger.

The others around her, several of Luo Jia's former employers, were apparently incredulous about this statement. Because first of all, they all know that Luo Jia is a very cautious and cautious person (as an intelligence monger, this is a basic quality), and basically will not join any interest groups, nor will he form a mortal enmity with anyone. Secondly, Luo Jia is a person who has no ambitions, or he has no ambition to develop towards his military position, and a person without ambition will not become a stumbling block that others desperately want to move away. Finally, now that Huiyue is in a very stable situation here at the Banshee Gate, everyone knows that there will be no big war here. Even if there is a fight, it is the action of the careerist, and usually no one else is involved. Moreover, Luo Jia's task is to be a subordinate of the inspector here in the base camp, responsible for local security, unless the base camp is attacked, it is basically impossible to go to the front line.

No matter how you look at it, Luo Jia doesn't look like someone who is going to die.

However, even if Luo Jia didn't admit it, his expression had already made the best answer.

The priest didn't care about the others, and before Luo Jia could recover from the shock, the priest simply told him the good news, because Luo Jia was "virtuous and talented", so he received extra attention from the Supreme Holy Lord. Therefore, Roga now has a chance, a chance to be saved. Of course, anyone can guess that if you want the gods to save you, you must believe in the gods.

"My Lord is merciful and forgiving, and He has given you this opportunity, and you can choose for yourself, Roga. The priest said.

How could there be a second answer to such a question for a person who had no faith in his bones? Luo Jia almost immediately threw himself into the arms of the Supreme Holy Lord, announced his conversion, and hung the holy emblem around his neck as soon as possible.

"Very well," said the priest, who made a simple ritual on the spot. He gestured a lot, recited a prayer that no one understood, and asked Luo Jia to kiss the emblem. After doing all this, it was announced that Luo Jia's problem had been solved.

"You have been blessed by the Supreme Lord. The priest said. "Under its radiance, the shadows can no longer come near you. ”

"But, Your Excellency," Roga felt that such a ritual was not enough. "I'm going to face ......"

"God will protect you," the priest said with a smile on his face. "Rest assured, from now on, you don't have to fear anything, you can move as freely as you did in the past. The shadow that has enveloped you has faded in the light of the Supreme Lord. ”

Although Luo Jia was full of questions, it was obvious that the priest would not answer this question in detail. In fact, after the ritual and some simple religious teachings, the priest felt that his business was done. So he went to the side. Several former employers were still following him, and Luo Jia was still in that state of disbelief, not listening carefully to what they were discussing, but there were still a few words that reached his ears.

"Priest, what you just said ......?"

"Of course, of course, as long as you sincerely pray to the gods and make your own offerings, the gods will certainly meet the reasonable expectations of their followers......"

Am I all right?

Suddenly, an inexplicable thought jumped into Luo Jia's mind. Yes, maybe...... That madwoman will never come back. No, it should be said that since she and Lu Wu disappeared so suddenly, she won't come out again.

Lu Wu must have smelled danger and ran away...... The thought of this immediately enlivened his mind. It is normal for Lu Wu to perceive the crisis - if you are in the arena and feel the back of someone else's punch that is enough to break through the outer wall at the closest distance, it is impossible to say that you are unaware, right? This is clearly murder! Although he escaped with his life, in this case, the fool also understands that the other party wants his life.

What if the other party wants to kill himself, but he can't beat him? Naturally, if he can't beat him, he can only escape.

So Lu Wu ran away. The base camp is so big, it is difficult for even a warlock to find someone who deliberately hides and escapes in such a place. And Lu Wu also has a trick, which is the airship he just repaired. Once you get on the airship, even a warlock can't chase it.

I was fooled by the priest?