Zhang Ze came out of the bathroom, and Charles stuffed a note that had just been written to him, and said: "This is the coordinates of the source of the ceremony, remember it clearly, and then go to the royal court in the evening to report to the Cormier royal family." ”

With that, ignoring the stunned dead friend, Charles sat down in the simulation chair and connected to the game.

"Welcome back, Holy Presence."

Consciousness enters the game world.

The dark and oppressive aura of the half-plane once again filled his heart.

Before Charles could open his eyes, he heard a string of sharp words in his ears.

“…… You little mice, get out of here! ”

But the response to this female voice was a voice that did not flinch. Yuraiya faced the female knight captain Li Lisi, who was standing with her sword in her hand, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, the festival is over, you should leave. ”

"Leave?" Li Lisi sneered, glanced at the priest who sat still, and hid in a black cloak, "He bumped into me last night, I was afraid of the festival, so I chose to endure it, and now that the festival is over, do you think I want to get a breath back?" ”

"Then we should wait until Your Excellency the Reverend wakes up."

Yuraiya didn't dare to reprimand the female knight for being rude and unreasonable, because he knew that in the 'Black Domain', only swords and swords were the foundation of his life, so he could only express a hint of pleading, and said: "There are rules on the temple side of the temple for open battles, and if you sneak attack the believers who are still meditating just after the festival is over, you will violate the temple taboo......"

Li Lisi's expression froze slightly, and she couldn't help but glance at this apprentice more.

"Rules?" Li Lisi then sneered even more, "It was he who offended me first, even if the Temple Inquisition Court held me accountable." I dare say I'm not wrong! ”

Swish.

The female knight didn't care. Draw your sword and unsheath it. He walked towards the priest who was still sitting cross-legged.

Yuraiya wanted to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by several apprentice juniors living next to him. A young female probationary priest said with a crying voice: "Yuraiya, she is Li Lisi, she has killed several apprentices who contradicted him in public, you can't go over, let's stop here." ”

Yuraia was clearly struggling inside, too. In the big dye vat of the Dark Temple, it's good that he can stick to a trace of his heart. The Charles heard this. I can't help but praise this apprentice who met in Pingshui, if it weren't for Yuraiya, it is estimated that after he went online, he would find himself at the spring water altar, not some half-plane.

Offline hang-up, the most afraid is sneak attack.

While rejoicing, Charles was also annoyed by the strength and arrogance of the female knight.

Last night, he was worried that his identity would be exposed, and he had already taken the initiative to let go of the Giss Yankee pillar that he fancied, who knew that the female knight would bite like a mad dog and wait for the festival to end. even wanted to take advantage of his offline situation to make a sneak attack.

It's unbearable.

Recognize the swift approach of the female knight. And the edge of the long sword in her hand shone on her face, and her skin stinged. Charles didn't think about it, and when he rose from the ground, he took out a light steel shield in the backpack space.

Clang!

In the next moment, Yuraia and the others saw the long sword that the female knight slashed fiercely was forcibly intercepted by a shield.

Charles looked directly at the female knight and showed stunned eyes, and let out a faint cold snort in his nose, taking advantage of the situation to activate the characteristics of the [Defensive and Attack] specialty, and after intercepting the attack, he launched a thunderous counterattack.

"Buzz"

A shot is a shield slam. This time, Charles fully exerted the effect of the 19 power attributes, and the shield on his right hand swung out, tearing through the air and emitting a piercing air explosion.

And the female knight, who was still stunned, had no power to parry, was hit in the front by a shield, and flew out upside down with a muffled grunt.

The battle between the two was settled in just a few seconds.

At the end of the night festival, there were not many people left in the dungeon square, and the professionals who were still meditating, heard the sound of the shield slapping against the armor, opened their eyes and looked at it, and then closed their eyes and entered a state of selflessness.

Yuraia and several of the trainees were at a loss.

In their eyes, the captain of the Templar Knights, who was incomparably powerful and impossible to defeat, fell under the stone pillar of the Gisyankes a dozen paces away, his hair scattered, and he seemed to faint, and he did not move for a long time.

Charles had no intention of killing the female knight in public.

Not to mention the experience of killing a level 15 elite professional, he didn't like it, he was more concerned about the danger of being noticed by the temple after killing someone. You know, now he's in the tiger's den, and he has to be careful.

Retract the shield.

With a flick of his right arm after the full explosion, Charles had time to look at the information record on the retina.

"The practice is over."

"In this practice, the character has gained a total of 64,000 general experience points."

"Class: Civilian Lv. 10 (max) / Priest Lv. 12 (51%)."

The upgrade progress is more than halfway.

It's a pity that Charles only has such a midnight meditation festival once a month, and in the next few days, the half-plane and the temple are very likely to be destroyed, and the Gisyankee Altar in the dungeon no longer exists, which is the reason for his pity.

It's just been enjoyed once, and it's going to be lost forever. Unwilling. Players want to take more of the experience of lying down comfortably, and the same is true for Charles.

"You guys go back first." Charles groaned slightly, then said to Yuraia.

"Yes."

Yuraia bowed her head and turned to leave, but was stopped by Charles again, "Can you tell me your name?" ”

Such a kind inquiry made Yuraiya's face look excited, this extremely powerful priest in front of him, if he could guide and guide him, he would be promoted.

"Yuraia, Yuraia. Cooper. The Pastor Trainee said, "I am a trainee with Pastor Tinjoey of the File. ”

"Dossier Court?" Charles nodded, watching the apprentices walk away.

The female knight was still lying under the stone pillar, not knowing when she would wake up, and the dark professional who passed by looked at her a few more times, and had no intention of stepping forward to help.

After walking around the dungeon square a few more times, borrowing [Musk's shadow brooch] to hide in a dark corner, and waiting for everyone to walk away completely, including the female knight who fell at the end and woke up from a coma, after staggering away, Charles still did not touch the disguise, and the whole person was a blurred shadow, stepping on the quaint bricks, approaching the altar step by step.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the divine power contained in the altar in your heart, especially the priests and holy warriors who have a keen sense of the priesthood, who can easily capture the divine aura that surrounds the altar.

That's right.

It's divinity.

However, these divinities are ownerless, equivalent to rootless duckweed, most of which escape into the void, and only a small part of it burrows into the stone statues around the altar and cling to them.

Charr's eyes were fixed on the priestly skeleton in the center of the altar, the top of the golden scepter he held, the seven-colored gem, which was the source of the unowned.

The Stone of Faith.

The purest stone of faith, it is worthy of being called "Godhead".

From this stone, Charles could imagine the Giss Yankees being trapped in the half-plane at the scene, and the shipwrecked Giss Yankees frantically prayed to their queen day and night.

After the turbulent times, every stone of faith is even worthy of being snatched by the gods descending from their clones.

Because the gods changed the rules later, the strength of the gods is directly related to the size of their followers.

It can be said that believers are the origin of the power of the gods and the foundation of the existence of the gods. If a god loses all his followers and does not have the power of faith to irrigate his life, the god will die and become a nameless corpse floating in the sea of stars. (To be continued......)

PS: I will go to school in two days, and I will have two months of classes, the course is very relaxed, take a breath and work hard to update~~