Chapter 2: The Murderous Priest

Pastor Pastor Pastor, What is Pastor? A pastor is a squeeze-packed profession — a physician, a healer, a paramedic, a drug salesman, an emergency room nurse, and a surgeon — and he is supposed to be a dedicated healer, a saint who heals and saves lives. For a pastor, his path of growth is closely related to other professions. In other words, without the favor of other professions, I believe that pastors may not really be able to experience the fun of playing pastors. There is hardly any ability to upgrade independently, and PK belongs to the mobile sandbag, or the kind that falls after a few clicks. Murderous priest, what kind of plane? When I heard Ural du Orion say that, my mind really didn't turn at once.

"I've never heard of a priest who is a murderer by heart. If I want to kill someone, I might as well do it myself, but my professional name still has the word 'kill' in it. What are you? People have chosen a priest to be a profession, just to help people add blood and experience the thrill of turning a dead person into a living person. You've spent so long turning someone into a big freak, you're fine. "I am now in a state of weakness, and I am glad to hear that Ural du Orion has brought me a priest in the snow, and I think that in this relatively dangerous time at last, there will finally be someone who can come and give me a little protection. Who knew that the old fellow told me that he had trained Nepera to be a four-way thing, and my initial joy fell, and before I knew it, the words became heavier.

"Ahem! Cough! Ural du Orion interrupted my chatter by coughing a few times, spread his palms flat, and pressed down a few times, signaling me not to get excited, "Our Shadow Society and another organization called the 'Hand of Sarah' are the two largest warlock guilds in the Divine Realm. Mind you, it's the Warlock Guild. In accordance with the purpose of the Association, theoretically, there is no provision for training and training other than warlocks. It was because I saw that this little baby's shadow qualifications were too good that I took advantage of the loopholes in the rules and regulations of the association, and deliberately taught her my housekeeping skills, secret words. ”

"And then, there was such a freak?!" I wasn't interested in his rules and regulations at all, I was concerned about what he was talking about how Nepera could help me, "Are you sending her to me now, are you here to help me, or are you here to make trouble for me?" I'm in a weak state now, you must already know, I need a priest who can save lives with blood, not a priest who can kill people, as you say now. Got it? ”

"Who said that a murderous priest can't add blood and save people?" Ural du Orion had a resentful expression on his face, "Nepera now has two major series of spells, one is the extension spell of the light system, the Truth Technique, which is the traditional priest type skills, such as restoration, holy healing, and tenacity, and the other is the extension of the dark spell I taught her, the Dark Word Technique, which was originally a series of spells for warlocks, but I have made minor adjustments and changes, which can be said to be specially tailored for Nepera." The current Nepera can be said to be a perfect fusion of the two countervailing spells of light and darkness. Sara has always said that light spells and dark spells are completely compatible, and one person cannot use both spells at the same time and use them to the fullest. And I just don't believe it. Light and darkness should go hand in hand. Today, I finally found the right person to prove my point of view......"

Why did he start to become self-absorbed while he was talking? I really can't stand this kind of person with serious narcissistic tendencies. Could it be that a higher-level NPC likes to make a tirade that ignores the existence of others so much because he has a little intelligence? I poked him with my hand, and then said to him in a somewhat impatient tone, "Can you just get to the point, I don't have much time." ”

"Ugh." This old guy has to do this to be a bit serious, "Okay, let's get to the point." You are the one who Mistress Arya has a crush on, and Mistress Arya is the one who is most proficient in dark spells. I hope you can bring Nepera to Mistress Arya, so that Mistress Arya can cultivate Nepera for the specific situation. I believe in my eyes, Nepera's qualifications are definitely beyond ordinary people, and if she can be cultivated by Lord Arya, she will definitely be outstanding. ”

"This ...... Arya and I don't seem to be in a good relationship. "I won't promise him anything if I don't let this old guy come out with some blood. So, I hurriedly denied that I had a relationship with Arya.

Ural Du Orion grinned: "Don't shirk this, our intelligence network is first-class. So far, you're the only player who has had non-mission contact with Mistress Arya. Do you know what that means? Mistress Arya may train you to be her oracle spokesperson. ”

"Divine Messenger Spokesman?!" It's a new term, I'll have to ask Orion to explain it to me.

"Yes, the Divine Messenger." Ural Du Orion nodded, and then began to analyze as I wished, "I believe you should already know that there are seventeen beings in this world second only to the mastermind, the 'Seventeen Divine Oracles'. Their job is to reconcile the balance of the major powers and to avoid the emergence of forces and individuals that affect the balance of the world. They cannot intervene directly, and must be done through macro adjustment or coordinated distribution of forces. In particular, they have no right to interfere with all the actions of the players. So they seem to be omnipotent beings, but in reality their actions are restricted by many rules and conventions. The oracles are not wooden people, as the saying goes, if you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will be successful. The oracles came up with a way to find their own spokesmen and let them exercise their power in their place. ”

"Oh?!" I touched my chin, Messenger spokesman? It seems to be a bad messenger with a lot of oil and water. However, it seems that both Arya and Nellia haven't looked for me in a long time. These two beauties with fiery bodies, I really miss them.

"That's right. That's the way it is. The search for their spokesmen has been tacitly approved by the Lord God. But......" Ural du Orion suddenly chuckled in a creepy sneer, "you must know that the oracles are not pure saints with no desires, they are all super intelligent, and they also have their own ideas and independent thoughts. To put it bluntly, they are also selfish people. On the surface, they are looking for someone to hang a spokesperson's name to help them with chores, but in fact, they are all searching for excellent talents to secretly cultivate their own forces and reap benefits on this continent. ”

"Holy! Abuse of power for personal gain? I'm not used to this kind of thing. I cried out as soon as I heard him, but I regretted it as soon as I did. Didn't I get that much out of Arya? Am I not slapping myself?

Ural du Orion seemed to see my inner thoughts, and laughed grimly, and stopped talking.

At first, his request was a bit unexpected to me, but after listening to him tell me so much, I seemed to understand a little bit of the truth, but I still had questions: "Why do you care so much about Nepera?" She's a player, you're an NPC, and even if she's really outstanding, what benefits do you get? Do you also want a spokesperson? ”

"The spokesperson didn't dare. After all, I am not one or two grades behind the divine envoy, and I am not qualified enough to find a spokesperson. Orian modestly paused for a moment, "My original intention was to hope that a group of outstanding talents could emerge in our Shadow Guild to unify the warlock world in the future, and then seek a bigger and broader world for the warlock profession in the Divine Realm." ”

I see, I want to borrow me to get in touch with the Arya Divine Envoy, and then rely on this powerful backer to unify the warlock profession, such a treacherous old man, such a shameless thing was said by him so high-sounding. However, it is better to ask for me than not to ask for me. Something suddenly occurred to me, and then naturally I asked Orion, "What is Sara and that Sarah's hand?" ”

Ural du Orion's face suddenly became difficult to look at. I hurriedly changed my words: "I'm sorry, did I ask something that I didn't ask?" You don't think you heard it, hehe. ”

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's a matter of time, and sooner or later you have to face what you have to face. Ural du Orion sighed, "Sarah, whose full name is Sarah Sen Orion, is the best owner of the Hand of Sarah, the president of the Hand of Sarah, and my only granddaughter. Sarah's Hand is an alliance of warlocks that emerged only 5 years ago, and is of the same nature as the Shadow Guild of which I am a member, and has also been approved by the Lord God. ”

"Hey...... I said, why don't you and your granddaughter work in the same agency? "It seems that this has a lot of gossip potential.,I don't know if shemales have been doing it for a long time.,Now I'm also very enthusiastic about these things that women should be most interested in.。

"Five years ago, Sara was a senior member of the Shadow Society, but later she declared that she was not satisfied with the Shadow Society's purpose, so she became independent and led a group of young warlocks to found Sarah's Hand on her own." Ural du Orion stated himself in a low tone, "On the surface, I know that she has always thought that the death of her mother, my daughter, Elune van Orion, was due to me. Therefore, the hand of Sara led by her has been working against our Shadow Society for the past few years, suppressing the price of warlock-related business everywhere, and if she continues to do so, there will only be fewer and fewer people in the warlock profession. However, he has been blinded by hatred and cannot see any of this. ”

"Elune van Orion wasn't killed by you?"

"Of course not!" Ural du Orion immediately shouted, "Would a father kill his own daughter?" Tiger poison doesn't eat children. Elune's death was purely accidental, as she forgot to shield herself during a demon-summoning ritual and was hacked to death by the summoned demon guards. ”

"You explain the situation to her, and that's the end of it." I feel a little incredible.

"I made the list of participants in that summoning ceremony." Ural silently added.

"It seems that your grandparents and grandchildren are not in harmony, hehe." I tried to ease the atmosphere of the scene, so I laughed, "Your Shadow Guild is so powerful, and it is an old organization, and there are many people, why don't you just smash her field with a few people, let her close her doors, and retreat in the face of difficulties?" ”

"Sara Immortal Orion is currently the most powerful warlock on the Divine Realm continent!" Ural said to me word for word, "It would be foolish for any individual to challenge Sara Sen Orion alone. ”

"Oops! Your granddaughter is so strong, but I don't know if I should be happy or sad for you. I laughed, but when I saw the bruises on Ural's forehead, I immediately laughed knowingly. I changed my words and said, "Ural, I will definitely help you as long as I can see Arya for what you ask me to do, in fact, even if you don't open your mouth, Nepera is my friend, and I will definitely do it." However, there is one thing I have to say, is it necessary to use force against your own granddaughter? Isn't it okay to sit down and have a good talk? ”

"It's useless. Unless someone from the Shadow Guild has the strength to completely suppress her, even if she returns to the Shadow Guild, the Shadow Guild will only be able to become a second Sarah's hand. Ural shook his head helplessly, and then said with a little haggardness, "Nepera's potential is first-class, if you cultivate it well, she will definitely be able to overcome my granddaughter, and this matter will really have to work for you." ”

"Yes." I nodded heavily. Seeing this, Ural also breathed a sigh of relief, and gently beckoned to Nepera, who had been hiding in the shadow of the house just now: "Little Nirvana, come here." ”

Even in the sunlight, the black mist that surrounded Nepera lingered, as if it were innate. A set of priests' robes, which were pure white, now took on a sickly gray color because of the many small black dots that flowed on it.

"Nepera?!" I took one of her little hands, and when friends meet, all words are superfluous, just a smile.

Nepera gave me a rare smile back, and then whispered, "Sister Turtledove, it's me." ”

Sister? Sister! In an instant, my whole body felt as if I was petrified. Little Potato's innocent smile overlapped with the corners of her mouth that day pursed indifferently, and I felt my heart jerk at something......

"I ...... It's not your sister......" I muttered slowly.