Above a humble small tomb in the public cemetery of a small town, the invisible Sui Xiong looked at the tombstone engraved with "Mr. Xiong is buried here, he is a good man", and sighed deeply. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The cause of death of the traverser Sui Xiong mk2 is very ordinary...... One day he was shopping on the side of the road, and a frightened and crazy cow went on a rampage, and he was about to hit the old man selling vegetables next to him, so he rushed over and pushed the old man away, but he was really hit by the raging bull and died on the spot.

There was nothing unacceptable about this death, and he asked himself if dying to save people was not a bad way to die.

It's just that...... I always feel a little regretful.

The task of experiencing life and deeply understanding the moral values of people in this world has not yet been completed!

He thought for a moment, then made a doppelganger again.

still carries his memories on earth, but it has been slightly adjusted, from a weak scholar to a quick man, such as the origin has also been slightly adjusted, to avoid overlapping with the previous "Mr. Xiong".

Of course, advanced language proficiency is still required.

"With this kind of skill, I shouldn't die because of such a trivial matter. Seeing that the "Traveler Sui Xiong MK3" settled in a small village as a "lost traveler" and became a lumberjack, he nodded secretly and left with peace of mind.

Back at the playground, he began to ponder the question of creating a body for Orvia.

First of all, the centaur body is definitely not good!

It's not just a need for confidentiality, it's also a need for security.

Of course, there are also orcs and half-orcs in the playground - mainly half-orcs, and orcs are lions and bears. They are the followers of the Iron Lion and the Silent Samurai. But he was sure that there were absolutely no centaurs in the entire playground!

Centaurs are a relatively closed people. Aside from the holy wars of the orcs, they rarely leave the savannah. And even if some centaurs metamorphosed into orcs. If you change your faith and fly away, you will soon become a believer in the evil demon "Centaur God" due to the influence of your bloodline, fall into the abyss, and become a demon.

Therefore, the centaurs wandering around the main plane continent are not nothing, but there are very few, pitifully few.

There's a centaur in the playground all of a sudden, and it's going to be eye-catching, not good. Not good!

And Orvira is so strong, she needs Qiao Xiu and Frost to join forces, plus a conspiracy to kill her. If she regains her strength, if she makes trouble, there will be a big mess!

Imagine a Leon who is not far from the realm of legends, comparable to Leon before the Battle of Port Gars, and who is also good at spells...... Such a saboteur. What happens when you hit and smash the sticks and smash them in the playground and throw mass-killing spells everywhere?

Sui Xiong shook his head, driving the terrifying imagination out of his mind.

"Okay. Be a less destructive body!"

He pondered for a moment and decided to make a human body.

About two hours later, in that world shielded by soul power. Ovira meets Sui Xiong's new body that she has prepared for herself.

“...... That's not quite right, is it?" she said.

"What's wrong?" Sui Xiong asked.

"I'm a centaur, how can this be a human?"

"I don't have centaurs in my playground. Suddenly a centaur or something, too conspicuous. ”

Orvila groaned. Then he asked, "This woman is a little short, and she doesn't look strong enough." ”

She stressed: "Human beings should be at least stronger." This woman is thin, and the whole body is probably only a hundred pounds, and it can be blown away by the wind...... At least more than 200 pounds!"

"Please consider her height, if this head is two hundred pounds, it won't become round!"

"Then pull your head a little taller!" Orvira ran her fingers at a handful of gravitational hair on top of the body's head, "counting this strand of hair, it's barely up to my chest, this head is too miserable!"

"It's just to be a lecturer, and it's not like you're going to fight and kill people, is it so high?" Sui Xiong asked rhetorically.

"It's inconvenient to be short!" stressed Ovila, "and I give people the knowledge of priests and priests, and I always tell me about the making of the statues, the specifications of the pulpit and the altar...... And so on. Look at this woman, standing behind the podium, bending down a little and not being able to see it......"

"I can't see it, at least I can see the handful of hair on the top of her head. ”

"What's the use of seeing a handful of hair!"

Sui Xiong laughed dryly twice and hurriedly changed the topic: "But look, she's very beautiful." And it's not as weak as ordinary human women, but it's actually quite strong in muscles......"

"People are not as tall as my throwing gun, and their muscles are strong and useless!" Ovira said disdainfully, "This kind of woman, I can beat a group of people with a single charge!"

"You've changed careers to become civilians, why are you still so concerned about combat effectiveness?"

"But it can't be like this! it's short and small, and it doesn't even have a tail, it's miserable......"

“...... Humans don't have tails. ”

"I don't even have a tail, it's so ugly......" Ovira looked sad, "My handsome golden tail ......"

Sui Xiong had an idea, and with a wave of his tentacles, the long golden hair behind his body, which was originally knotted into a complex British-style three-strand bun, was suddenly untied and replaced with a free and easy single ponytail.

"Look, the golden tail. He said.

Ovira sighed deeply, too lazy to argue with the abominable jellyfish god.

She could see that no matter how much she protested, this guy would never adjust that body again.

The next day, the Void Masquerade Church added a female lecturer named "Pan Zhuogen".

Although the surname seems to have never been heard of, this manly and beautiful instructor quickly catches everyone's eye. She is knowledgeable, sharp-tongued, and unequivocal. What's especially interesting is that the bunch of blonde hair on the top of her head often changes according to her mood, standing high when she is in a good mood and hanging down when she is in a bad mood. It's like a barometer.

The half-clergy in the church quickly fell in love with the female teacher, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and it is said that some people paid for the bard Shug, who usually sang in the playground square. Ask this handsome man who insists on calling himself "Thuvarier von Stolovsky Franz" to help write a love letter and give it to her.

It's a pity. Although the teacher Pan Zhuo Geng accepted the love letters, he didn't even open them to look at them, and used them as materials to demonstrate wilderness survival skills such as "drilling wood for fire".

When the curling green smoke rose from the thin wooden planks that had been crumpled into sawdust, I don't know how many glass hearts of innocent young men were broken.

"She looks like she's adapting to her new environment. Hiding outside the lecture hall, watching Ovira wield her whip and make a donkey neighing at an idiot who couldn't learn how to draw prayer plates according to astronomy and seasons, Sui Xiong couldn't help but laugh.

He could see that Ovira seemed to be furious, but in fact she had shown great mercy to her subordinates.

Although this body can't exert her full strength. But even if it was only the ones that could be brought into play, she could break the man's bones in one fell swoop if she hit it seriously, and the only question was how many were broken, and whether she needed a doctor or a priest.

Having solved this problem, he consulted with the souls of several other High Priests.

Unfortunately, these high-ranking priests were really not good at what they could do, and two of them even planned to blow up their souls, and in the end, Sui Xiong had to reseal them in the gem. Ask them to sleep well.

After dealing with the six priests separately, the year was almost autumn.

Autumn is crisp and crops are abundant, and it is also a time for many churches to hold grand ceremonies.

The Church of the Void Masquerade also holds a celebration at this time. They will pray at the sacred altar to resurrect those who have died in the past year who still have a great attachment to the earth.

Although there are not many believers who can actually be resurrected every year, it is completely incomparable to the situation where many churches can perform resurrection as long as they give enough money. However, the resurrection ritual of the Church of the Mask of the Void is much purer and closer to the lives of believers.

...... Or to put it more bluntly. Except in this church, there is absolutely no chance of resurrection for ordinary people.

"Your Majesty the Void Mask. You're not doing it wisely. "As a follower of the Lord of the Iron Hoof, of course Owira, who is now known as Pan Drogen, will not participate in the main festival of the Void Mask Church, and she, like Snowflake and the others, watched the festival take place from afar. And when she saw the dead regaining their lives, reshaping their bodies in the ashes of the burned cattle and sheep corpses on the altar, staggering down, and crying with her long-awaited relatives, the super-professional priest couldn't help but criticize it.

"Where is it not wise?" asked Sui Xiong, who had left a clone here, curiously.

"As a deity, majesty is more important than grace. You should put a lot of pressure on the believer first, and then a little kindness will be enough to maintain a devout faith. "People are like cows and horses, and if you eat too much, you will get sick." ”

"In total, less than one-tenth of the dead can be resurrected, so how can we talk about 'fullness'?" Sui Xiong asked rhetorically.

"The blessing of resurrection is something that can only be obtained after great dedication. Look at them, which one of them has made great contributions?" said Ovila, shaking her head, "These people are just the cornerstone of your church. You should spend more of your great power on powerful and excellent or extremely devout believers, and not on them. ”

"But they really need it. Sui Xiong smiled and said, "If my strength is insufficient, it's fine, since I have enough strength, then I can help." ”

Orvia turned her head, her emerald eyes staring at the floating jellyfish the same color as her pupils.

She didn't say a word, just looked at Sui Xiong very seriously, and looked at it for a long time, until he was a little uncomfortable, and then spoke again.

"From the point of view of a priest, I would like to criticize you, because naivety is not sustainable. "But from a mortal's point of view, I hope that your naïve approach will last for a long time." ”

"In my personal experience, this naïve approach is nothing more than a fleeting dream. But before I go to the kingdom of my lord, I will help those who are as naïve as you to make this dream a little longer. ”

"Okay!" Sui Xiong smiled, "Then it's decided, you have to work hard." ”

"No problem. (To be continued.) )