Chapter 351: Finding Light in the Darkness
"Richard, watch your words!" Vera almost got angry with her hateful eyes, raised her hand and hit him, only to almost twist herself, "That's not castration, it's a deeper understanding of the teachings of the Light, it's a great self-sacrifice!"
"Oh, that's right. The lord didn't feel the rough skin and thick flesh at all anyway, and nodded perfunctorily, "Great castration, very great." ”
The hall suddenly resounded with a series of snorts that could not hold back laughter.
Richard raised his eyebrows and looked around, and suddenly became audible again. Looking around, the lively idlers all listened carefully with straight faces.
"In terms of purely denominational development, we are indeed not worth mentioning and irrefutable. Carlos' face flushed, clearly unconvinced.
"But you still have an offensive magic?" asked the lord with interest.
"That's right. Carlos nodded proudly.
"I'm afraid it's more than that, I can feel it. Richard smirked at Carlos and his aunt and uncle, "You're not like other priests. ”
The Church of the Holy Light is very recognizable, and the feeling of sunshine is pure and warm, and there is no semicolon for this one. Richard's spiritual sense can be called a human radar, and it can be seen at a glance.
But these three are not like that, more somber and darker. Overall, it felt a little plausible familiar to him, but very different.
"And the fact that you can hide among the undead without being attacked must be a special means. Now that I'm talking nonsense, I just don't want to tell the truth, do you want to fool me for a fool?"
He was still smiling, but Carlos and the others couldn't help but change their faces. The panic that seemed to have been poked at the point was as obvious as the lice on the top of the monk's head.
"Frightened!" the idlers who were watching the excitement around suddenly stomped their feet in unison.
The laziness and relaxation in their bodies disappeared in an instant, as if the sleeping tiger opened its eyes and set off a suffocating sense of oppression!
The expression on Carlos' face was so unpredictable that anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was trying to fight hard.
But then everyone felt a burst of amusement, today in front of the entire Gaoshan Fort, even if there are ten lives, it is not enough to fight.
"My lord, let me tell you. Pastor Hule, who had not spoken, patted Carlos on the shoulder and motioned for him to relax, "Although the development of the church has not been smooth, the ancestors have indeed taken a unique path in terms of holy light magic. ”
"You'd better pray that it's not something that blasphemes the Light!" Vera sneered, holding her arms and waiting for the next step.
"Our ancestors believed that the purest light can only be found in the most extreme darkness. ”
"Sounds like that, but how?" Richard winked at Carlos.
This is obviously a young man, who wants to draw his sword and fight desperately as soon as he is squeezed into two sentences. It's purely because of his good talent, and he hasn't been beaten by society. I don't understand that in addition to friends and enemies, there is a third party in between.
The lord didn't do this less when he was young, so now he feels a little kind, as if he saw his former self.
"With the help of the secret method of breathing, you can fall into a semi-undead state that is neither alive nor dead, just like this......" Yu Le finished speaking, and began to close his eyes and slowly adjust his breathing.
In front of everyone's eyes, the human smell on his body gradually became lighter, and the blood on his cheeks was replaced by a smear of blue ash. He seemed to be alive and dead. It is as if standing on both sides of the boundary between life and death with your feet apart, which is extremely magical.
"We believe that it is only by plunging ourselves into darkness that it is possible to appreciate the essence of the Light, which is a treasure of purest and most immaculate. ”
"This is blasphemy!" Vera was so angry that her lips trembled, "What kind of fallacy is definitely not a reason to play with life!"
"Let's listen to them first. Richard grabbed her like an iron hoop and didn't let go, "I think there is actually some truth, it's like a full man eats everything that tastes like chewing wax, and you have to starve to death to taste the aroma of meat." ”
Semi-undead is the equivalent of forcibly turning a full man into a starving ghost - the undead must be more sensitive to the Light than the living, because it is something that can kill them.
It's no wonder that these people are obviously not bad, but they can't even solve their own basic living needs.
Just rush to their theories, but it is strange for anyone who dares to show his bottom in front of the Holy Light Church and not be hunted down to death as a heretic! After all, it is impossible for a normal clergyman to treat it with a neutral mentality that does not concern itself like Richard.
In any case, it would be absurd to involve the Holy Light with the undead.
"You!" Vera turned her head, and was so angry that tears rippled, and big drops slid down her smooth face.
Regardless of opening his mouth to Richard, he took a hard bite of his hand, and ran away without looking back with his long skirt.
"It's all dogs. The lord wiped the saliva from his hands with his pants.
"Chief, aren't you going to coax Miss Vera?" asked Abu Thief, leaning over awkwardly.
"Lao Tzu never coaxes women!" Cowhide rolled his eyes, and Richard then asked, "Is the reason why you have so many clergy because you are all semi-undead?"
"That's right, sir. The blue-gray color on Yu Le's body faded, and his face returned to ruddy, "In the semi-undead state, the sense of holy light is many times sharper than usual, and it is naturally easier to cultivate divine arts. ”
"What about the cost?" Richard sat on the chair and crossed his legs, holding his chin with one hand, "Everything has advantages and disadvantages, and I don't believe that there are only benefits and no costs." ”
"The price is that it was very dangerous to cultivate the Semi-Undead Secret Technique at the beginning, and it took an average of five or six people to survive. ”
"Cult, absolute cult!" the lord snapped the case and raised his eyebrows coldly, like a messenger of justice.
A group of Ripper Legion soldiers hurriedly nodded and responded, humming and chirping to come up to arrest the criminals, scaring the people into crying and grabbing the ground.
"Thankfully, we stumbled upon a treasure by chance, and there is no danger of semi-undead spirituality. ”
"Those people in the Church of the Light are absolutely cults! I can't even think of such a good solution. Richard changed his face faster than he turned a book, and waved his hand righteously, "In the future, you will stay in the high mountain fort and put a hundred hearts." ”
"But we've been trying to avoid the eyes of outsiders, to avoid being discovered by the Church of Light. Hule's face was a little embarrassed.
"This kind of thinking was wrong from the beginning!" the lord sneered disdainfully, "If you patronize and hide in Tibet every day, do you still want the sect to develop?"
"As long as you have a backer of sufficient size, the little things you commit are not a matter at all. He patted Carlos and Hule on the shoulder, "Also, the treasure will come back to me for admiration." ”