These three tasks are a bit of an errand nature, and it is the easiest to notify the deceased, Jiang Li ran one by one according to the address above, which is even simpler than the task of the novice village, but everyone will be forced to sing a tribute to the virtues. Jiang Li was very sick to his stomach.

The last two deceased people left behind were all members of the Holy See of Light, and they were left behind to do it together with the hymn mission.

The Church of Light is really similar to the Catholic Church in reality, except that their shrine is dedicated to the God of Light. The church is not a single building, and there are dozens of rooms that are usually open for people to enter and worship. The foundation of the Holy See is still very strong.

A snow-white building complex like a snow sculpture appeared in front of Jiang Li's eyes. The tall minarets, all with ornate ornaments on the spires, are generally represented by the Holy Cross of the God of Light. Minarets are generally hexahedral, with large windows on each face, rectangular windows with a round arch on the top. The glass of the windows is colorful, unlike the real world, these glasses are originally one, and they flow, they are rendered by magical elements, they do not conflict with each other, and they cannot dissolve with each other, in fact, they are separated by the power of light. The flowing fragments give people an alternative beauty, and sometimes you will really sing softly with the singing sound coming from the church, and even be attracted by the soft light emanating from the church, and automatically go in to worship the god of light inside.

However, these are not attractive to Jiang Li, this guy can only be uncomfortable here, he is a dark system, and there is no place to feel good when he is illuminated by the holy light.

The church in the City of Flames is a branch of the Holy See, and it is presided over by a cardinal archbishop. Two of Raib's friends are both high-ranking officials of the Holy See, both bishops, two levels lower than the cardinal, and only one of them is present today, and the news can be conveyed, and it does not have to be directly communicated to the head.

A fat old man with a red face, if he changes his clothes, you must think he is a rich businessman. He was dressed in jewels, and his fingers were full of rings, some of them were not, and some of them had two on them. It should have some special meaning. Around his neck hangs an idol of the god of light. The idols were much larger than the others, and the chains were inlaid with jewels, and it is not known whether they followed the virtues of knights. If the knight was dressed like this, he would probably have to be called to tea by the referee.

is still singing praises for a while, Jiang Li is already numb, this is mandatory by the system, and he can't control his body. The fat old man had a sad expression on his face, as if he was a miser who felt sorry for the money he had spent. If you define this expression as grieving for your friend, then your friend can only be gold coins, or someone who owes you hundreds of thousands.

"Mr. Jaland, I would like to ask you to do something besides informing you of Raib's death." Jiang Li said very politely, it's not okay to ask someone to do things politely.

"Is it about Raib? You say, if I can do it. Jalander agreed very simply, but the expression seemed to be that the businessman had seen a business opportunity.

"I'm looking for someone who can sing the song of Sabbath, and I think you can send a random person in the choir to sing it in Raib." Jiang Li made his own request.

The expression on Jaland's face became even more tangled. In fact, many times, in order to show its own benevolence, the Holy See will send people to sing the song of rest at the funeral of ordinary people. And their believers must have someone sing the song of Sabbath when they are buried.

"Well, that's right, Raib is a respectable man, but he doesn't believe in the god of light, and recently our choir has gone out to spend time for a believer, and he will definitely not be able to come back to Raib's funeral. Do you think you can find someone among the parishioners who can sing the song of Sabbath? Jaland's face was full of apologies, but his eyes seemed to sparkle like gold. His hand seemed to be raised without a goal, Jiang Li looked in the direction of his finger, where there was a person dressed like a housekeeper, who was throwing gold coins into the donation box next to him.

Well, this task is still troublesome. It's not that Jiang Li doesn't want to spend money, but looking at the housekeeper's appearance, he won't stop without throwing a few hundred gold coins into the box. Although he is also a little rich, it is impossible to spend thousands of gold coins for such a task.

Since he said that he could go to the parishioners, Jiang Li could only go and test it.

The area around the church is populated by parishioners, and parishioners generally live in areas close to the church, and they prefer to live in patches, which is more convenient.

People are busy with their livelihoods, Jiang Li finds a fruit stall, and the fruit seller is a kind old woman. Jiang Li asked her where there were parishioners who could sing the song of rest, but the old woman said that the Holy See had a rule on singing the song of rest, and unless a few people were allowed to do so, ordinary parishioners could only sing the song of rest at the funerals of their relatives and friends. And the vast majority of those who were allowed to sing the song of Sabbath were from the choir.

Jiang Li became more and more helpless, it seemed that he had to go back to find the miser, hoping to spend less money and invite a singer. He just needs to complete the task, and one is enough.

After thanking the old man, as soon as he turned around, the person behind Jiang Li was knocked out by him, Jiang Li tried to pull it, but he didn't pull it. A little boy, pitifully falling to the side of the road, with tears in his eyes, opened his mouth to cry, but there was no sound.

Jiang Li hurriedly stepped forward to pull up the child, sorted out his clothes for him, and briefly checked it, the child did not break, but his buttocks hurt a little, so he cried. The child was only seven or eight years old.

The old man who sold the fruit smiled gently when he saw the child, "Mai Dang, are you going to buy fruit for your mother?" Or pineapple, right? ”

When the old woman had finished speaking, she took out a very large pineapple and handed it to the wheat. A simple fruit stall sells something that doesn't need to be weighed. The bigger the size, the better the buyer.

Mai Dang took out three copper coins from his pocket, pointed to a small pineapple, and looked at the old man. The price of one pineapple is 12 copper coins, and even one smallest pineapple is far more than three copper coins.

"Mai Dang, I know you love your mother very much, but in this way I will lose money, I will have to support the family, and the children will have to study. This ......" The old woman couldn't say any more, she subconsciously stepped back, half-turning her face. I was afraid that my heart would be soft, so I sold the pineapple to Wheat.

Looking at this child, Jiang Li felt sad for a while, he saw a lot of such scenes at the beginning of the war, children worked for their parents, and even worked with illness.

Looking at the wheat dang in his retracted hand, Jiang Li quickly grabbed a few pineapples and stuffed them into his hand, turned around and dropped two silver coins. Jiang Li subconsciously threw an insight into the essence of the wheat head, he wanted to know why this child couldn't speak. If it is a disease, you can find someone to treat him.

McDonald's: Level 7. state, cursed. HP: 120

Holding the wheat with pineapples, he didn't know what to do, he couldn't speak, so he could only keep bowing to Jiang Li. The woman who sold the pineapple took out a thin rattan stick, tied the pineapple hand in the hand of the wheat man, and handed the rattan to the wheat man.

Mai Dang bowed to Jiang Li again before running away.

"Auntie, do you know how McDonald was cursed?" Women generally like to gossip, and Jiang Li thinks that this woman may know some things about the Mai Dang family.

"Cursed? I really didn't know that McDonald's father had died last year, and he was a very good hunter who used to give to the poor people in the suburbs. McDonald's mother was the choir leader, and when her man died last year, she cried hoarse and could no longer speak, as did McDonald, who lost the ability to speak with his mother. ”

Jiang Li felt that this matter was a bit strange, his insight essence should not be wrong, McDonald's level was very low, he must have been cursed, but there was no detailed introduction, and he didn't know what he was cursed by.

After asking for the way to Mai Dang's house, Jiang Li planned to go to see what was going on, and just walked out of a street, he was greeted by a beautiful woman who pulled Mai Dang and walked here. The woman looked a little weak and had some difficulty walking, and McDonnell kept her head down as if she had been reprimanded.

"McDonald, where are you going? I'm going to look for you at your house, is this your mother? Jiang Li blocked the way of the two, he probably guessed what happened.

Mai Dang raised his head, and when he saw that it was Jiang Li, he pointed at Jiang Li happily, and then gestured desperately, meaning that these pineapples were given to me by him.

Jiang Li touched Mai Dang's head and explained to Mai Dang's mother what happened, Mai Dang was not wrong, these pineapples were given to him by himself.

The woman smiled, folded her hands, bowed to Jiang Li, and apologized to her son.

Although she can't speak, her eyes can express her meaning directly, this woman is really beautiful, if she changes into a beautiful dress, she can be regarded as a peerless style.

Millai: Level 39, Status: Cursed, HP 330

is also cursed, Jiang Li looked at a mother and daughter and didn't know what to do.

"You're cursed, can I help you?" Jiang Li wondered if he could receive a task from them, so that he could refer to the task prompt.

Mi Lai looked at Jiang Li suspiciously, and let Hou bow his head and think.

System: Milley issues a task, does "Doubt and Good People" accept?

I finally saw a way to solve the problem, how could I not accept it.

"Accept"