The Great Priest's big truth, which was quite provocative to the intelligence of the Void Walker, successfully caused a disdainful laugh, and the lich who had been curled up in the corner even let out a series of dry laughs that tortured the senses, raised the green staff in hand, and said, "It seems that you can get a rare collection today, the soul of a great priest?" With that, his body began to emit green light, and the necromancy had already begun to brew.

The other Void Walkers had no intention of stopping him, let alone the idea of leaving a living mouth, although they were a little curious about the true purpose of this spy, but how could it be convenient to torture the flesh directly to torture the soul?

But the missionary, who had completely degenerated, stood up at this moment, stood in front of the great priest, faced the magician sitting in the middle of the hall, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Your Excellency, First Walker, listen to me. ”

"You don't want to defend him, do you? Defend a fanatic who provokes us? The magician made a pause gesture at the lich, staring at the missionary word for word, exerting invisible pressure on him.

"I just don't think he's necessarily lying." The missionary replied very earnestly, "When those demons saw me, they had more or less the same idea. With that, he glanced down at the Grand Priest who was kneeling on the ground and looking at him with stunned eyes, and continued: "Piety and faith do sometimes make people do some crazy things. ”

"He's a self-proclaimed high priest, isn't that a powerful man in the church? Is there such a person who is so pious? The magician asked rhetorically.

This question made the great priest who had planned to defend a few words speechless for a moment, and a look of guilt immediately appeared on his face, and he lowered his head in resignation.

"He's at least once religious, right? It's just that he gradually forgot his original intention, and when such a miracle as the angel came to him, maybe what did he recall? The missionary speculated.

"But that doesn't justify his life." The lich interjected, looking ready to move.

The missionary immediately gave sufficient reasons: "If there is no major change in the organizational structure of the church, the office of the high priest is the main head of the church in charge of the service, serving the gods, serving the angels, although the real power is not high, but in the eyes of the believers is transcendent, the person closest to the gods, and at the same time the presiding officer of the angel summoning ceremony." ”

"Oh? It seems to be a little interesting..."The magician already looked a little shaken, and for such a character, it was naturally more valuable to be alive.

The missionary hurriedly added on the side: "In addition, the current angel advent ceremony of the church has been prepared, and an angel has been successfully summoned, killing him will not prevent more angels from coming, on the contrary, if we can learn more about the secrets related to angels, whether it is to save Neversel or deal with the next angels, we can be prepared." ”

"He'll have to be willing to cooperate." The magician spoke out his last scruples.

"Leave it to me, Your Excellency First Walker." The missionary finally responded.

After a few moments, the missionary carried the high priest back to his private quarters like a chicken, and threw him to the ground in a fit of rage.

The high priest seemed to realize that he had wandered on the brink of death for a while, and quickly rolled to his feet, and asked the missionary, "You... Are you Lord Joel? ”

The missionary did not answer, perhaps he was brewing a more appropriate statement? The Grand Priest was also a little embarrassed for a while, so he subconsciously looked at this very simply furnished room, and vaguely saw various patterns posted on the surrounding walls.

If you look closely, it's all young, beautiful and cute beautiful girls? Each of them is dressed up in a fancy and youthful way, some are full-length portraits of young girls, and more are close-ups of various parts, such as short skirts that do not conform to the teachings, fair legs, stockings of various styles and colors...

"You... Are you really Lord Joel?! The Great Priest suddenly felt like his three views were shattered, and repeated the previous question, it was obvious that the difference between the Saint Joel who walked alone in the abyss and the obscene and perverted painting style in front of him was too great! It's like a beautiful and cute girl lifting her skirt to reveal the big X underneath, it's too shocking, it's too impactful!

As a high-ranking member of the church, the high priest naturally knew that there was such a tricky saint in the void, and he had also participated in the discussion of how to deal with this fang, and of course he understood the three lines of thought of dilution, denial, and slander.

But now it seems that where do we need to be specific? Would any believer see his private collection and believe that he was the saint Joel? Does this kind of goods need to be slandered by others? You're dirty enough, right?

The missionaries, on the other hand, seem to be completely unmoved? Even if his sore feet were discovered, he still looked like a gentleman and frank, and even said in the tone of an old driver: "You have to learn to appreciate such beauty, without any lust, simply appreciation." ”

I'm sorry! I really can't appreciate it, although there are a lot of young and beautiful goddesses gathered around me, but I'm past that age... The Great Priest complained silently in his heart.

The missionary saw that he was still uneasy, and said very kindly: "You don't seem to have recovered from the fright? Don't panic... God says that the godly will have nothing to fear. ”

After that, a layer of golden light appeared on the body of the great priest, and soon disappeared again, and his heart, which was still nervous, actually magically calmed down?

"It's... This is the Divine Word: Ning?! The Great Priest asked in surprise, it was the first time he knew what kind of experience this Divine Word Technique was applied to his body, this trick was generally blessed to those Crusaders and Paladins who had experienced brutal battles, so that they could restore their inner peace and not be affected too much by the bloody process, which was considered a kind of divine art with a relatively weak effect and not too strong effect.

But even so, this is also a divine word, an out-and-out high-ranking divine art, which can theoretically only be performed by people who are extremely pious and favored by the gods.

"Lord Joel, is my lord still watching over you?" The Grand Priest asked in a somewhat trembling voice.

But the missionary replied indifferently, "Who knows?" How do I know what he's thinking? ”

"You!" The three views of the great priest have been shocked again, and this kind of disrespectful words to the gods will be thrown outside, but they will be thrown into the judgment center! Why can such a person still use the Divine Word?

"Surprised? Unbelievable? But that's what I really thought in my heart, and I'm telling you as it is, just like you did before. The missionary explained casually.

The Grand Priest pondered for a while before hesitantly asking, "You are still deeply favored by my lord, but you are in the company of those demons and do those things that violate the doctrine, are you really not afraid that my lord will know about it and condemn him?" ”

"My lord is very busy, he wants to spread light, he wants to control the worlds, he wants to overlook all living beings, I am afraid he will not have time to understand my thoughts." The missionary said, chuckled twice, calmly walked to the window, pushed open the window, let a ray of light shine into the originally dim cabin, and made the portraits of various beautiful girls on the wall more visible, and then said in a funny tone: "The evil in your mouth, including me, is doing your best to save the angel who was abandoned by you, what have you done for her?" ”

The whole person of the great priest was suddenly frozen, and he was stunned in place as if petrified, his face changed rapidly, and he fell into the contradiction in his heart.

After a long time, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "Your faith... Has it already been sublimated? Is this the so-called way of sublimation? ”

"Who knows?" The missionary shrugged his shoulders indifferently, leaning lazily against the window, the light from outside shining lightly on him, as if he were shining himself.

The high priest looked at this scene with some smugness, thought for a long, long time, and finally said something strange: "I feel as if I am no longer religious, but it seems to be more religious?" ”

This contradictory remark made the missionary laugh and exclaimed, "It seems that your understanding is much better than that of Syana, and you are really the great priest closest to the gods." ”

The High Priest bowed deeply to the missionary and said as respectfully as a modest student, "I will tell you everything you want to know. ”

Soon, the magician who was still in the discussion hall learned the news, and asked with some surprise, "How did you recruit so quickly?" That old guy's bones are so soft? ”

"Faith is sometimes troublesome, but sometimes it brings some convenience." The paladin who remained here opened his mouth to explain, as a close comrade-in-arms of the missionary, he naturally understood those methods.

"Speaking of which, I've always been a little strange, you and the missionary have obviously degenerated into this, and they can still use the power of those believers?" The magician asked again.

"In the eyes of the world, we may really be depraved, right? Because we have violated the doctrine, and the doctrine is only made up by man, should we believe in the gods? Or is it a dogma of faith? The paladin used a rhetorical question to explain the doubts that had plagued the Voidwalker for a long time.

"Interesting, don't believe in dogma, only in gods? The so-called faith, how simple is it? "It reminds me of the folklore of the world where I wish they were, a dirty beggar-like monk, but an excellent monk." ”

"It's always been that simple." The paladin replied, "It's just that for someone like me, who has been trained in the teachings since childhood and worships them as the supreme truth, it's really unacceptable, just like one day suddenly telling you that the wife in your phone is fake..."

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