Zhao Xu turned around in surprise, and a female priest in a pure white sacrificial robe stood behind him generously.

Although Zhao Xu could see from the corners of his eyebrows that the other party was already a certain age, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a mature woman, but under that gentle smile, she was moving.

"Allow me to introduce myself." Saying that, the mature woman bowed slightly towards Zhao Xu, "Yaya, the priest of the goddess of magic." ”

"It's been famous for a long time." Zhao Xu also bowed and saluted.

"Well, it's strange, I thought that the young pastors of today would not recognize me, especially a busy man like you, Mr. Midsummer." Pastor Tiya chuckled, covering her mouth.

In this regard, Zhao Xu smiled embarrassedly.

During his day trip to the pastoral training process, Archbishop Soth handed him a book and told him to read it well to complete his pastoral training as soon as possible.

Although Zhao Xu completed the slap in the face in half a day, he still remembered the book at that time - the life biography of Pastor Tiya in front of him.

Or, rather, the biography of the previous pope.

And the other party happened to be a monastic priest like him, who gave up some of his priest combat ability and transformed it into an intellectual field ability.

But why didn't Pastor Tyra, the former pope, ascend to the kingdom of God?

In an instant, Zhao Xu's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the biography that he hastily flipped through before.

Although he only glanced at it in a hurry, he relied on his intelligence at 29 o'clock to be able to access the picture at any time.

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen, but no matter how strong the pen is, it can't catch up with the memory of a video recorder.

"Hey, hey."

In an instant, Pastor Tia burst out laughing, making the nearby jungle bloom with a powerful vitality like the arrival of early spring.

"Mr. Midsummer, looking at your eyes, it's like recalling my biography and trying to find a suitable topic to cut into."

Saying that, Pastor Miya glanced at Zhao Xu with disgust, "That book was written for me after others thought I arrived in the Kingdom of God. Although the priest of the goddess is at least honest, I have read that biography, and it has added a lot of oil and vinegar to it, and it glorifies me too much. ”

"So Mr. Midsummer, if you praise me with the words inside, then I will be embarrassed."

Pastor Miya's self-complaining in a few words turned the embarrassment of the two into invisible.

This kind of skill also makes Zhao Xu look forward to it.

"Then I don't know Pastor Miya, are you here to convey the Goddess's teachings and decrees to me?" Zhao Xu asked.

Arthur's priest, but no one is talking about tea.

I can't say who will go up tomorrow to become the goddess's slave god, no matter how bad it is, it will be a seraph.

Dioya now appears before the priesthood of the Goddess, and she will receive no less courtesy than the contemporary pope.

So Zhao Xu didn't believe that the other party would come to see him for no reason.

"Naturally, I'm here to solve your troubles, Mr. Midsummer, or rather, the goddess entrusted me here."

Saying that, Pastor Miya bowed towards Zhao Xu again, as if she was very sorry, "Because the goddess thinks that this time, if she appears, you may directly agree and ignore the risks behind it, so let me, the intermediary, come." ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Xu looked around, silently laid out the mage's secret room spell, blocked the interference and detection, and motioned to Pastor Miya to continue.

"Before I get into the conversation, I want to ask Mr. Midsummer, do you know who I am now?" Pastor Tiya asked with a smile.

In this regard, Zhao Xu took a closer look at Yuanya.

It's a pity that the "Mind Barrier" spell on the other party's body wrapped her tightly, blocking all of Zhao Xu's detection and detection spells.

Even if he has clairvoyance, that's fine.

However, Zhao Xu's intelligence was still there, and after thinking about it, he said in a speculative tone: "Voters? ”

This is the kind of person who can pretend to be in Arthur above board, and he will not be squeezed out by the power of the world.

"Oh."

Pastor Tiya immediately covered her mouth, "Miss Antinoya complained to me that Mr. Midsummer was too stupid, but now it seems to be a joke of Miss Major." Sure enough, Mr. Midsummer can make the goddess take a fancy to him, and his own thinking reaction is also very fast. ”

Zhao Xu, who was at the center of the topic, didn't expect that he would say what he said, but fell into deep thought.

The elect are in fact the spokesmen of the gods in Arthur's world, and their will is the will of the gods.

Positions such as "Pope", "Cardinal", "Archbishop", etc., which are in the internal power system of the Church, are more positions of power and honor, and do not bring half-dime power.

For example, Zhao Xu's current president of the Mage Association will not let him put one more spell, relying more on the name of the association.

However, voters are not the same.

The elect will have the power of the gods.

And once Ragnarok comes, the elect will also be the vanguard of the gods in Arthur's world!

So the gods chose each of their chosen people with great care.

It is both glory and gift, but also trust and dependence.

"This time, I have come to visit you, Mr. Midsummer, to ask you on behalf of the goddess if you would like to become the goddess of magic, the chosen one of our lord Sislvina."

Pastor Tyra's tone suddenly became urgent, as if she could not pause at all, "Here, I also want to tell you about the abilities and powers that can be obtained after becoming a voter. ”

"First of all, it is natural to mobilize the power of the local churches and churches of the goddesses, but they must not violate the teachings of the goddesses."

"Secondly, you can gain the following special abilities, and you can understand the voter as a 'template'."

"First, reward spells: from one to nine rings, you can pick a spell from each ring as your spell-like ability, which can be cast once a day."

"Second, Spell Immunity: From one to nine rings, you can pick a spell for each ring, and from then on, it will be like a 'spell immunity' spell, ignoring the effects of these selected spells."

Hearing this, Zhao Xu nodded, he can get the Nine Rings Spell now, it must be good, after all, the Book of Ten Thousand Laws will not be a long-term solution.

It's that the spell income will slowly decrease as he reaches level 17.

However, looking at the inconspicuous spell immunity now, it is still strong, because Zhao Xu can continue to stack the eight-ring spell "Advanced Spell Immunity" at that time, and each of the four levels is immune to an additional spell.

At this time, Dioya continued, "Voters are also immune to aging, disease, dissociation, and toxins. There's no need to sleep anymore, but it's still 8 hours of rest to prepare spells. ”

"The Elect also comes with its own detection magic effect, and activates the 'Silver Fire' ability, the use of Silver Fire is endless, you have to dig it yourself, and the rest is that your Physique can be improved by 10 points."

Saying that, Yuan Ya looked at Zhao Xu with a straight face, "To be honest, Mr. Midsummer, the goddess doesn't need you to give an answer now." ”

"And I also think that when you want to protect magic from the bottom of your heart, and fight against Arthur's evil forces, it makes more sense to be a 'goddess's chosen people' at that moment."

As she spoke, she looked at Zhao Xu as if she was looking at his heart.

At this time, Zhao Xu also nodded silently.

Zhao Xu has too many hangings, and simple voters are not too exaggerated to promote him.

However, for other mages, it can be said that it is a big improvement.

Even Zhao Xu, there is no good way to improve his physique now, which is like the voter template, Dafang gave 10 points, which can directly increase his HP by 45 points.

Like Zhao Xu, who stacks more than 300 health points, he ignores all the "law spells" that use health as a judgment condition.

If it was before the crossing, Zhao Xu would definitely carry the voters without saying a word.

The more strength he must have, the more hope he can have.

And now, in the shadow of Ragnarok, he wants to save his life.

Because now he is not alone.

Behind him is a whole country, and he can't be willful.

"Mr. Midsummer." Suddenly, Pastor Miya approached Zhao Xu with an arrow step, and at the same time, Zhao Xu unexpectedly stretched out his palm, clinging to Zhao Xu's chest.

Feel the beating sensation of your heart.

"If you hastily agree, I will feel that Mr. Midsummer, you are not very reliable, and you don't realize the seriousness and responsibility behind it. And the goddess thinks the same way, so she leaves you with three powerful miracles, or 'miracles'. ”

"When Mr. Midsummer, the moment you want to be a voter, consume these three miracles, and at that moment you will become a girl's voter."

"The glory of the Lord be with you." As he spoke, Pastor Tiya stepped back towards Zhao Xuchao, preparing to leave.

It's just that the next moment, Zhao Xu pressed his palm on his chest.

He didn't become a voter right away, that's his own thinking, and it's a shame to say that he is not a legendary voter.

But activating the miracle technique immediately is also his attitude.

Zhao Xu looked at the gray sky and said impassionedly.

"I pray to the goddess for a miracle."

"May every earth traveler in the Wild Dead Land be able to obtain an additional sackcloth wrapping body, so that they will not be affected by the rain and wind from now on."

In an instant, Zhao Xu's voice, with the effect of divine power, slowly spread out and reached the ears of every traverser.