"Anhuk! Gods, please protect the people of Longdong Village! ”

Yang Ping clasped his hands together and his face was holy, and the white holy light instantly filled the entire small church. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The villagers of Longdong Village looked more and more pious under the light of the holy light, and the fatigue of the week slowly dissipated into the white light, and they felt very happy just by looking at them.

Taking advantage of the time when the villagers closed their eyes and enjoyed the holy light, Yang Ping dared to wipe the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. This is the first time that Yang Ping has pretended to be a magic stick in front of so many people, and he is afraid that he will say the wrong thing and show his feet.

As soon as Yang Ping finished wiping the sweat from his forehead, the duration of the holy light ended, and the villagers who were intoxicated with it slowly opened their eyes. Maybe it was too much of a hurry, Yang Ping didn't wipe all the sweat at all. In the eyes of the villagers, the sweat on his forehead just proves the new priest's intentions.

The dissipation of the holy light also announced the end of the week's service, and the villagers who had finished the service left their places one after another, bowed to Yang Ping, and then left the somewhat dilapidated small church, only the elderly village chief paced towards Yang Ping, who was standing under the cross.

"Thank you, young priest, very much! After so many years, you are the only priest who is willing to stay in our Longdong Village, you must know that I was just married when I was baptized by the Holy Light last time. Although the village chief is old but energetic, his face is still full of deep pride when he talks about Longdong Village.

"Anhuk, as a competent priest, it is my duty to help the villagers!" Yang Ping stepped down from the pulpit and continued to pretend to be a magic stick, fortunately, when he first read the novel, he still had a little impression of similar episodes, otherwise he would have to go abroad now.

Having said that, Yang Ping's inner world is a different look: "I wipe!" It's really not a human thing to do! Old village chief, go back quickly, I think you should be at home with you, no, no, no, it's at home to bask in the sun. ”

"This is a little bit of our big heart, please keep it from the priest." The village chief didn't know where to take out a small yellow money bag and stuffed it into Yang Ping's hand, and before Yang Ping could speak, he rushed out of the church at an unbelievable speed.

A loud bang pulled Yang Ping back to reality from the money bag, but he didn't expect the village chief to be so fast that he couldn't forget to close the small door of the church. However, Yang Ping is already a little worried about the durability of the small door of his church, and he can't afford the cost of replacing a door.

After putting the money bag left by the village chief on the bulletin table, Yang Ping began to be in a daze, and it was the first time he had gained from being an imposter for a month. Don't look at the dragon in the name of Longdong Village, but this is a standard poor village at all. At the beginning, the gold coins in that package had been almost spent by Yang Ping, and if there was no more income, he, a fake priest, could only drink the northwest wind.

Although this small money bag is not very heavy, Yang Ping is still full of hope for him. After a long time of deliberation, he silently recited the gold coins as he slowly opened the money bag.

"Ding-dong! Get Herbs x3 and Gold Coins x5!"

A cruel prompt suddenly shattered Yang Ping's heart into pieces: "The priest of herbs or something can't use it at all!" I'm not a brave man, I even have combat power and blood bars, what's the use of asking for herbs! Give me the gold directly! Gold coins! ”

If the villagers were allowed to see Yang Ping as he was now, they would never believe that the new priest would be so irritable. To be honest, Yang Ping really wanted to tear off his blue priest's robe, he cared so much about gold coins not because he was greedy for money, but to go home!

When he first traveled to this world, in addition to this priest's robe and the key to this small church, Yang Ping also found a small note. However, after reading the content of the small note, Yang Ping almost pulled it out.

"Want to go home? Become the richest man in the world, and give me all the gold! -- The creator of the world. ”

Although he doesn't believe in the words "Creation God", this is already Yang Ping's last straw, and he still plans to go all out to make money in order to go back! You must know that before the crossing, Yang Ping's goddess had just accepted his marriage proposal, and Yang Ping, who was about to live a life of sexual happiness, how could she give up!

The cruel reality once again shattered Yang Ping's dream of making money, but those things were not mentioned for the time being, and the knock on the door once again pulled Yang Ping back to reality.

"Priest, is there a priest?"

A young man dressed as a brave man pushed open the door and walked into the church, followed by a white coffin. But this brave man seems to have become accustomed to this matter, and this coffin seems to follow automatically, and it doesn't require half of the brave man's strength.

"O devout brave man, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Yang Ping, with a holy face, stood in front of the pulpit and looked at the young brave man dragging the coffin, although he was asking, but this was obviously asking knowingly. When he heard the knock on the door before, Yang Ping quickly stuffed the small money bag under the bulletin table, and by the time this brave man came in, he had already turned into a magic stick again.

Today seems to be Yang Ping's lucky day, and after more than a month, business has finally come to the door! For the first time, his chapel is officially open to the public! For the priest, helping the villagers is just a side hustle, and the real source of income is to resurrect the brave who were killed by monsters!

"Honorable Father, please bring the brave Adya back to life!" Although he used honorifics, it could still be seen from the eyes of the young brave man that he didn't have much respect for Yang Ping, if it weren't for the fact that there was only one church within a radius of 20 miles, he would definitely not bring his companions here.

It's a pity that he didn't know that Yang Ping had already understood their basic information at the first glance when he saw them.

"Brave Langdang, Level: LV.5, Class: Junior Swordsman, Status: Good."

"Elder the Brave, Rank: LV.4, Class: Junior Archer, Status: Death."

"Anhuk! The gods will save your companions, please lean over the coffin. Yang Ping clasped his hands together and whispered to the brave man Lang Dang in front of the pulpit. Although there is no such thing as the resurrection of the brave, the books in the church still write everything clearly.

Lang Dang is also very experienced in resurrection, after all, which brave man has not died a few times in these years? Today it may be me dragging you to resurrection, tomorrow it may be you dragging me to resurrection! Finding a priest to resurrect can be said to be a compulsory course for the brave!

When everything was ready, Yang Ping folded his hands again and began to recite the incantation quickly in his mouth, and his feet also stepped on a square brick under the bulletin table. If you slow down Yang Ping's speech by a hundred times, you can hear such a voice: "Eat grapes without spitting out grape skins, don't eat grapes but spit out grape skins!" Four is four, ten is ten, fourteen is fourteen, and forty is forty! ”

As a qualified imposter priest, how could Yang Ping use the resurrection technique? Even the holy light released to the villagers before was the effect of stepping on another floor tile, and although this small church looks dilapidated, it hides many secrets!

As the protruding bricks were stepped on hard, the cross behind Yang Ping suddenly bloomed with a pale golden light! A golden ray of light shot out from the center of the cross and shone on Adya's coffin. The white coffin that was hit by the golden light also turned into a ball of golden light in an instant, and when the golden light dissipated, the brave Edya with a green hat was already standing by Lang Dang's side intact.

"Thank you Father Priest for your help!" Edya symbolically bent over Yang Ping, as for bowing? How is this possible! As a brave man like no other, how could he bow to the priest of a small village! Yang Ping is not the imperial capital priest of any empire!

Although Yang Ping has only been in this world for a month, he is already accustomed to the arrogance of the brave here. However, what he is more concerned about now is the cost of Adeya's resurrection, if these two brave men don't plan to pay, Yang Ping, who basically has zero combat effectiveness, can't stop them at all.

"It's a little bit of a thing, and I ask the priest to take it. Don't know where the prop shop in this village is? ”

Seeing that his companion had been resurrected, Lang Dang took out a small money bag and put it in front of Yang Ping. There is a fee for the resurrection, which is also a compulsory course at the Brave Academy! There was once a brave man who did not pay for the resurrection, and as a result, he was blacklisted by the Templar Church, and no priest was willing to resurrect him, and his coffin is still in the college's showroom.

"Prop shop?" Although Yang Ping was still looking at the two brave men in front of him, he had already begun to guess the number of gold coins in the money bag!

"Yes, we're going to buy some herbs and continue our adventure!" As a brave man, you can only make money by constantly taking risks! Lang Dang and Edya have just graduated from the Brave Academy, and this time Adeya died because there were no herbs, so it was absolutely necessary to buy some herbs.

"There are no prop shops in this village." Yang Ping shook his head at the two brave men, Longdong Village, a poor village, has no buildings at all except for houses, and the history of this church seems to be much longer than that of Longdong Village!

"But if you want to buy herbs, I seem to have a little here!"

Although a herb can only be sold for 1 gold coin, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat! For Yang Ping, who has no blood bar, this herb is of no use at all, it is better to sell it to the brave to make some money!

"That's great, it saves us a lot of work! How many herbs we bought! "Since the priest has herbs here, Lang Dang doesn't plan to look for them in the village, this Longdong Village is really too dilapidated!

In this way, the 3 herbs that the villagers offered to Yang Ping were successfully converted into 3 gold coins by him. Seeing the two brave men leave the church and close the door again heavily, Yang Ping couldn't wait to open the resurrection money bag that Lang Dang gave him!

But the moment he saw the amount of gold coins in the money bag, Yang Ping was disappointed again. There were five gold coins lying alone in this small money bag, which happened to be a whole amount of the five gold coins given by the villagers before.

"So little! It's not enough! Low-level warriors are no different from villagers! However, the higher the level of the brave, the more gold coins are needed......"

Speaking of this, Yang Ping seemed to remember something, and his eyes began to glow with golden light: "That's right! Ground floor! The machine I found last time, it seems that it can be put to use! ”

Now that he had thought of it, Yang Ping immediately took action. After making sure that the door of the church was firmly locked, Yang Ping stepped on a floor tile under the pulpit again. The ground beside the pulpit silently cracked a square opening, and a downward staircase appeared in the chapel.

As Yang Ping's figure disappeared into the underground passage, the ground on the side of the bulletin table quietly closed again, and the Brave Continent was about to usher in a new storm!