As a level 3 priest, Brad is naturally not a brainless person, and besides, the change came too suddenly, and he will not take it completely lightly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So, he put on an "armor of faith" for himself.

This is a first-level divine art, a very practical protective skill, which can increase one's own magic and physical resistance.

Buck glanced back, huh? Do you also know that putting a shield on yourself is very good for your sense of battle?

Still running away in stride, he was much more agile than Brad, so he wasn't so easy to catch up.

The two chased and ran and came to a small alley.

Buck smiled and turned around, as if he had torn off his disguise, and swaggered towards Brad.

"You scoundrel...... You...... It's you! Brad scolded, his eyes suddenly widened, and it was obvious that he recognized the young man in front of him.

How could he not be impressed, the stranger who approached him for spelling before gave him 50 gold coins, which was equivalent to his annual income, and he naturally remembered it deeply.

This time he was vigilant, and the other party did not have good intentions.

However, he still didn't think that the man in front of him would pose any threat to him, and the gap between the three professional classes and civilians was too big.

And even human charm couldn't resist before, and now it's not food delivery? He began to laugh.

Sneak attack!

Buck suddenly stepped forward and kicked Bryd, his body stiffening.

Buck articulation to lock the throat, strength check!

The check fails, and the physical resistance of the opponent's Faith Armor makes it ignore Barker's 15 strength check.

The class advantage is beginning to show, and the priest is the weakest of all the classes, but it is not something that ordinary people can easily knock down.

Brand took the opportunity to get out of Buck's attack range, he gasped heavily, and if the opponent was a first-class thief or warrior, he would probably have to be at the mercy of the mermaid. He is a cloth armor profession, and once he is approached, the consequences can be imagined.

He was annoyed and angry, this is a great shame, he was pressed and beaten by a civilian, is there still heavenly reason? Where is the brilliance of God?

He chanted the incantation, and the fire elemental in the air began to condense, the most powerful offensive magic he could cast so far.

Buck clasped his arms and waited for him to cast a spell. He knew a lot about the magic of low-ranking priests.

The profession of a priest is a wet nurse, and it is very harmless. The high-ranking priest is very terrifying, killing arts, flame strikes, death fingers, no matter what kind of magic can bombard him to slag. If the target was a high-ranking priest, he would have run as far as he could......

As for the low-level, I'm relieved.

A flaming knife condensed in the air! This is the Two-Ring Plastic Energy System Divine Flame Knife!

Buck was overjoyed, and as expected, the low-level priest's attack magic technique was mostly to create a magic weapon......

I'm worried that I won't be able to break his tortoise shell!

Brad didn't notice Buck's mood change, and he held the summoned flame knife, majestic, like a god of war without his armor.

That man has no heroic feelings, and that man does not aspire to charge into battle. Brad was no exception, and he has always regretted that he was unable to serve as a warrior due to his physical attributes.

But at this moment, Bled has a big knife in hand, and I have it in the world!

Just as his momentum was like a rainbow, suddenly a sharp pain in his head came, and drowsiness hit.

Sap! Buck's sneak attack was successful again, and Brad's heart was agitated, and he was careless again.

Buck took advantage of the situation to snatch the flame knife, the fiery power spread all over his body, and the killing weapon changed hands, and now it was time for Buck to show it.

This time, Brad is scrambling to cast a spell, human charm!

Buck gets stuck, and when he casts the spell at the critical moment, he gives him a slap on the back of the knife, interrupting the spell.

A few times, Brad had a splitting headache and suffered a great loss of mental strength. "Don't fight ......"

"You know very well why I'm here, tell me who is the mastermind!"

"This ......" Brad's eyes rolled, he wanted to make up a set of rhetoric to confuse the past, but unfortunately his mental power suffered a heavy blow, and it was difficult to gather his spirit for a while.

"Still want to play tricks?" Buck slashed down, and Brad howled in pain, and a scorch mark appeared on his body. The Flame Knife not only does a decent amount of physical damage, but it also comes with fire damage.

Brad's tears and snot flowed down together: "I can't live if I say it, you can kill me!" ”

Buck's eyes narrowed, things were a little unexpected, he had always thought that he was only a small force against him, after all, he was just a retarded person before...... Now even a level 3 priest is afraid of being like this, and the subject is afraid that it will be difficult to deal with.

"You're the most insistent priest I've ever met!"

"And the stupidest priest I've ever met, because soon you'll find out that your persistence is a wasteless ......"

Buck has a lot of time, in his previous life, as the head of the Holy Warriors, what kind of hard bones have he never seen, those people are really terrifying, and the fanatical belief can make them ignore the feeling of the flesh......

As for the tearful soft egg in front of him, it belongs to the soft persimmon at first glance......

Brad stopped crying, and he looked at Buck in alarm.

Buck turned the flame knife in his hand, "You'd definitely want to try cutting off your fingers with the flame knife you've summoned......"

Brad swallowed, "Forget it, I think I'd better say it, as long as I hide in the temple, they can't do anything about me......"

Buck was speechless, he still overestimated the other party's courage.

"The man had a silver cross embroidered on him, and he gave me 50 gold coins and told me to go out on the street at a certain time to cast that spell on you......"

"That man has a very high professional level, and I tried to use reconnaissance techniques on him, but he immediately found out and reprimanded me harshly......"

Brad racked his brain, searching for useful information in his memory. It's a pity that he doesn't know much about the client.

Buckmore rubbed his chin as he came up with a very important message.

That is, the client was not actually aiming to kill him!

And how to explain the murder that followed?

After thinking about it, it is difficult to come to a conclusion......

Buck thinks he doesn't care about anything else, and then he will blackmail a lump sum.

"Hand over all your money!"

Killing a priest is too relevant, and he will be wanted......

Brad's heart ached like a knife, and he took out 200 gold coins......

"Sign your name on this!"

Brad took a look. My face is green!

It's a forbidden book!

Most of the content in it is blasphemous words against the goddess. This kind of book is repeatedly banned by the church because the obscure depiction is popular with a small part of the population.

Buck was a high-ranking cleric in his previous life and was well aware of the priest's death hole.

"You can't do this, I'll be deprived of my divine powers......"

"Don't worry, if you don't say it, I won't say it, the goddess won't know......"

"You demon!" Brad signed his name with a bitter face.

He regretted that his intestines were blue, he knew that he would provoke such a demon, let alone 50 gold coins, even 10,000 gold coins, he would not wade into this troubled water.