Falken is the only pastor in the town of Red Hill, the Temple of Life Church.

When he was young, he also worked as a mercenary for more than two years, wandering around, although he has been living here in Hongshan Town since then, but he can be regarded as a well-informed person.

But today, he felt that he was still too lonely and unheard, and he really didn't expect that now there was a new way to commit suicide, and the magic counterattack directly exploded his head, such a precise center point explosion, and when he said it, absolutely no spellcaster would believe it.

It was not easy for Falken to close his old mouth, this young man who suddenly appeared in his temple should be the one who said in the oracle a few days ago, the immortal and immortal sons of gold, the oracle said that after they died for a while, they would reappear from the altar of the temple.

But what if not? After all, there are so many temples of life in the world, and a limited number of children of gold will not necessarily descend to their own churches. Now what should I do with this headless corpse, and how should I clean up this scene that seems to be a homicide.

I have been a pastor in Hongshan Town for decades, and I have finally accumulated enough popularity, and now I am about to enter the ground, but there is such a thing. After a while, it will be the fixed prayer time in the town, and when the villagers come and see themselves standing in the church covered in blood, and then there is a headless male corpse on the ground......

He could imagine what kind of bizarre plot the villagers would come up with!

It took decades for the Temple of Life to gain a foothold in this village, and if there is a slippery slope of faith because of this incident, then how can I face the call of the goddess after a while.

Falken felt a terrible headache.

As the saying goes, whatever you are afraid of comes. The wooden door behind Falken was pushed open, and a fat aunt raised her legs and was about to walk in, when she saw the terrifying scene in front of her, she howled in fright, and her voice trembled like a singer had opened a vibrating cavity. Then she saw Falken, whose face was covered with brains and blood, turn around again, and she sat down on the ground in fright.

"Sushan, don't be afraid." Falken looked at each other, a wisp of white brain on his face flowed down, and he looked extremely terrible: "I'm Falken, this matter is ......"

"What, you're Pastor Falken." Unexpectedly, as soon as she heard that the person opposite was Falken, the fat aunt named Su Shan was immediately afraid, she jumped up from the ground in a hurry, looked at the headless corpse of Roland, and scolded: "Old pastor, is it a thief in the church, and you killed it well...... Wait, I'll go get help now. Damn the thief, he actually stole to the old priest......"

She walked out of the room scolding, and then shouted outside, "Come on, someone, someone has stolen something in the church, and the old priest has killed him, come and help dispose of the body." ”

Hearing the screams and shouts outside, Falken grinned, tears glistening in his cloudy old eyes.

It didn't take long for a large crowd to crowd in, almost all of them adult men, and most of the children were kept out. When the group came in and saw the tragedy in the church, they first took a breath of cold air, and then scolded the thief who broke into the church for deserving to die, and they did not suspect that Falken was a murderer.

Some people went out to get clean water to clean the hall, and some people said they were going to get a marijuana cloth and carry the body away and burn it.

More people gathered around old Falken, asking him whether he was hurt or not, and his feelings of concern jumped up. Someone was even wiping the blood off his clothes with their hands, despite the disgusting brains.

These people, including old Falken, did not see at all that Roland's consciousness had been staying next to his 'corpse', to be exact, Roland, who they could not see and was in a state of consciousness.

Just now, Roland was startled by the pain that came from him, but now that he was relieved, he confirmed one thing, his game body was eaten by magic because of improper casting, and the back of his head exploded and hung up.

It was probably one of the most bizarre ways to die he had ever seen. If this happened to other players, he would probably laugh so much that tears would fall, but when it happened to him, he could only look up at the sky at 45 angles, and his sadness turned into a river.

It's no wonder that the recommendation index on the game's official website shows that the Wizard difficulty is 10 stars. The highest difficulty index of all career recommendations. Warlocks and priests, who are also spell-casting professions, have a five-star difficulty index.

Roland recalled the 'game instructions' he had seen before entering the virtual world, and when the player hung up, as long as the consciousness found the church of the temple of life, lay down on the altar, and could be resurrected in a few seconds.

He looked at the crowd of people who were busy next to his 'corpse' for a while, and in the state of consciousness, he only had ordinary vision, and he had no sense of smell, no taste, not even a sense of touch, and after staying in this wonderful 'unconscious' environment for a long time, he would have a sense of panic and terror.

He quickly turned around and climbed up to the altar, lay down, and saw the long stone dress of the goddess again.

Of course, there is nothing wonderful like lace trim to see, just a simple parallel layer of stone construction, which is not interesting at all.

Just as Roland was thinking, two green rays of light burst out from the eyes of the goddess statue and shone on his consciousness.

The consciousness became warm, and a strange energy began to flow in his consciousness, and then his consciousness became blurred, and when he came to his senses again, he found himself lying on the altar.

He stood up, only to find the NPCs who were busy moving corpses, staring at him in surprise with their mouths wide open.

At this time, he felt a little cold in his lower body, and when he looked down, his face suddenly turned green like the Hulunhot prairie.

He was completely naked, and he didn't wear any clothes.

Roland was so embarrassed that he was about to die, but he still maintained a calm look on his face, and his eyes swept around the crowd not far in front of him, thinking about how to speak, how to relieve the speechless situation in front of him, but soon he sighed helplessly, the language was incomprehensible, and it was useless to explain.

And the magic of knowing language is not needed for the time being.

At this time, Roland saw that the old priest had said a few words to the people around him, and the people left the church in an orderly manner, and the last person to leave closed the wooden door.

The church was dark again, and the headless corpses on the ground were still lying there, and the old priest's face was no longer bloody, but there were still brains left on his clothes. No matter how you look at this situation, it's a bit scary.

It's just that Roland doesn't feel anything, because of the game setting, he can only see the full screen of 'mosaics'.