This night, the panda was not able to rest well.

It was about eleven o'clock in the evening, and around three o'clock in the morning, he each felt the breath of the dead and hurried to destroy it.

The first wave was two zombies, one of which would also spew poisonous gas, which was indeed quite dangerous, but the second wave made him a little speechless - just a skeleton, or physically incomplete, and he walked with a limp. Looking at its sluggish appearance, the panda felt that perhaps he didn't have to do it himself, and any farmer in this small village could easily smash it into pieces by getting up in the middle of the night to pee and holding a wooden stick in his hand.

So when the panda came in a hurry, but saw such a shameful monster, he was not in a hurry. Just watch from afar, and don't go over to destroy.

He wanted to stay here and see what happened to this thing.

There are already so many dead souls that have been eliminated that they are not famous at all, but no one seems to have tried this kind of stocking practice yet, right?

So he stayed quietly not far from the skeleton and waited patiently.

However, it was embarrassing to wait until the sun rose, and the skeleton's thin necromantic aura could not hold up the sunlight and dissipated, turning into broken bones scattered all over the ground, and nothing of note was seen.

The panda didn't give up, and packed the pile of broken bones into the inventory, but only saw "a pile of broken bones", and the detailed description was very common, "A pile of broken bones, it looks like it is probably human, but the old and new are different, and the size is not very consistent, it should come from different people".

This kind of introduction is very ordinary, and picking up some bones in a mass grave will be like this. The panda observed them carefully for a long time, and repeatedly used various inspection and identification methods, but it was never able to change the introduction text in the slightest.

Even...... I didn't see the words "bones contain necromantic breath".

This shows that they really only have a little necromantic breath, and they have really been completely purified just by basking in the sun.

"Really...... I've never seen such a disgraceful necromancer!" muttered the panda, taking out the obviously useless pile of broken bones, finding a random piece of wasteland, digging a pit and burying it, and inserting a stone cut into a rectangular shape in front of the pit to serve as a tombstone.

As for the inscriptions on the tombstones...... He casually wrote the words "Tomb of Anonymous and Others".

Well, he really "wrote" casually, he just used his fingers to write on the stone, the calligraphy is average, at least clear enough, similar to the axe chiseled.

"My ability, let alone returning to the earth, even if I travel into Jin Yong, I can be regarded as a generation master...... I remember that Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Chongyang don't seem to have the ability to carve words on stone with their fingers. ”

Of course, this is just a thought.

If you really return to the earth, let alone the relatively conservative and backward martial arts world, even in the enlightened and progressive 21st century, seeing a panda who is used to standing and walking, has slender limbs and a strong body, can speak well, and even has an IQ of more than 130, the ending will be similar.

Nothing more than ...... It's just the difference between being killed by heroes as monsters or being caught and slice by scientists as mutant creatures.

The day passed peacefully, the necromancers were not as lively as yesterday, only three times a day.

Eight o'clock in the morning, twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and four o'clock in the afternoon, every four hours, quite punctual, as punctual as the regular updates of some online writers, it is almost every second.

If nothing else, just look at the accurate "update time", whoever wants to say that there is no trick behind these necromancers, the panda will not believe it.

How can there be a haunt in the world who is so punctual?

Referring to the few people in the guild who still insisted that "there was no one behind the haunting of West Winglyka", the panda sat down under the tree at the entrance of Siwa Village and rested.

After resting for a while, a young villager came over hesitantly and gave him a pot of broth and a few dough cakes.

"That's all we have...... I'm sorry......" he said with a blushing face.

Panda smiled and took the items and asked, "These are good—but how did you come up with the idea of bringing me food?"

"Actually, when Mr. Roland was on patrol before, we would also give him some food. It's just ......" the young man hesitated for a moment, and said honestly, "you don't seem to be very easy to get along with......"

The panda was stunned for a moment, then realized his race, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

"I'm a paladin first, an orc second. The same is true of other clergy. "For us, it's the idea first, then the origin. As a bear, of course, I would take more care of my kind, but that doesn't mean I'll stand idly by when I see people of other races facing hardship. In the future, if you encounter something painful, you can always turn to any of the priests of the Church of the Suffering God, we will always stand before those who are facing suffering, and as long as we do not fall, neither the demons nor the tyrants can harm you!"

The young man looked at him in astonishment, it was clear that no priests had come here to preach in the past, at least not from the Church of the God of Suffering.

This is not surprising that the Church of the Passion God is unpopular in many places, especially those where the lords are more demanding. The reason is twofold, on the one hand, everyone looks at each other and hates each other, and would rather die of old age than get along with each other, and on the other hand, the reputation of the Church of the God of Suffering among the lords is really not very good.

In the past hundred years alone, there have been more than ten battles against the lords under the leadership of the clergy of the Church of the God of Suffering. And the brutal lords who died at the hands of the clergy of the Church of the God of Suffering were more than thirty.

Thirty lords are really nothing to the Western Continent, at best, they are a drop in the ocean.

However, this "drop in the ocean" also includes the once most powerful country in the Western Continent, the king of the Kingdom of Thrace, Richard Thrace - because of the panda, Richard's death has also been counted by many people on the head of the Church of the Passion God......

Panda had no problem with this, and Richard had forced the bishop of the Church of the Suffering God in the Mulandana region to death in order to follow his leads. The gentle, smiling old man, the gift he had given to the panda—the hand-annotated doctrinal manual and the Mithril emblem—was still with the panda. Especially the emblem, when he needed to prove his identity, he would wear it on his chest.

Let's say, now.

Seeing the young man's surprised and somewhat yearning look, the panda's heart moved, and he took out the old doctrinal booklet.

"It's a little strange for a paladin to do this, but ...... Would you be interested in learning more about the detailed teachings of our Church of the Passion?" he asked.

The young man nodded first, then realized something, blushed, and whispered, "I...... I can't read......"

Panda smiled and flipped through the doctrinal booklet.

An old voice sounded in the hearts of the two of them, and the young man could not hear it, but he clearly remembered that it was the voice of the old bishop.

In response to the fact that most civilians are illiterate, this magical effect is attached to every doctrinal manual used to proselytize to the common people.

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