Chapter 3, Our Lady of Silver

I don't know how long it has been.

Aaron finally awoke from the darkness, and before he could open his eyes, the young viscount felt a strong sense of tightness, and he jerked his spirit to get up, only to find himself lying in an open-air building, with several heavy ropes firmly tied to the rudimentary plank bed.

Oh no, am I still captured? The Viscount struggled hard, and found that he couldn't break free, the rope tied to his body was thicker than his thumb, and the person who tied him was obviously a veteran, the yellow-brown rope firmly bound his body, and he was weak and couldn't exert his strength at all, and after a few hard struggles, he quickly gave up.

Moreover, Aaron could faintly feel that being tied up like this was a new stimulating experience, and his brain began to get excited again.

Exciting and exciting, Modo Modo!

The excitement kept his senses alive, and Aaron looked to the nearby area.

It is a large open-air building, the white boulder structure stands in the forest to form the walls of the building, the grass grows in the cracks of the ground paved with stone slabs, the sunlight falling from the shade of the trees on the steps sways little by little with the spring breeze, and not far away, a huge jade statue of the god spreads its hands, and behind it is a circle of backlit sculptures representing the change of the moon, standing proudly in the open-air building.

The statue was a beautiful woman with slender legs and a slender figure, looking about twenty-three or four years old, with straight waterfall-like hair, bangs combed in front of her forehead, and a pair of emerald inlaid eyes on her perfect face, staring ahead with a little sadness.

Call! Aaron immediately let out a long breath, and the muscles of his whole body that were already tense immediately relaxed.

I'm safe, for now.

This is the open-air altar of the Silver Madonna, if his memory is correct, this is Shenhai Town, and there is only one large open-air altar of the Silver Madonna in the entire kingdom.

It's okay, at least for the time being, Aaron closed his eyes and relaxed, and he couldn't help but smile at the joy of the rest of his life.

If the previous head of Volcker is a pan-believer, it is not easy to say what kind of believer Aaron is after awakening the memories of his previous life, but there is no doubt that the Salian family he belongs to is a devout family.

Although the Salian family sometimes donates to other gods, they have been staunch believers in the Silver Lady for generations, and there is a small shrine of the Silver Lady in his house, and his whole family believes in the Silver Lady, and as long as he has time, he will attend worship services every week, and he comes to the large open-air altar of the Silver Lady in Shenhai Town at least twice a year, sometimes three times.

At least here, Aaron believes he's safe.

He began to think.

Aaron has seen many kinds of crossings, some jumping off buildings, some being killed, some being killed by mud trucks, some being chosen, all kinds of bizarre ways of crossing, but he has never seen such a way of crossing.

He crossed while in line.

The moment the staff stabbed the swab into his throat, he crossed over.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary department clerk, his family background was average, his parents were ordinary grassroots public officials, although he was not rich, but he was definitely not poor, and after graduation, he was admitted to the system and began a plain life.

In his spare time, Aaron has a wide range of interests.

So of course he knew what kind of gods those four gods were, he was a hardcore hammer fan in his previous life, and there were a lot of chess pieces in the family, but the expensive price also made Aaron bear a lot of burden.

Thinking of this, Aaron really doesn't know whether to cry or laugh, he liked hammers very much in his previous life, loved to play hammer games, loved to discuss hammer settings, and liked to play stalks everywhere, but this doesn't mean that he really wants to go to the hammer world to play!

Thankfully, the world that Aaron crossed into was not the Hammer World, and it could be easily inferred from his previous memories and the "Son of Baal" and "Supreme Dark Sun" in the black-robed mouth that this world was not the Hammer World, but the equally famous "Forgotten Realm".

That's a good thing.

However, the problem is also here, compared to the in-depth understanding of the hammer world, Aaron knows very little about the forgotten country, and his only understanding comes from a few very famous characters, and there are some online novels with Chinese characteristics.

For example, Baldur's Gate, Ilminster, Chanem, Karthus, etc., and many fan fiction such as "Ilminster in October", "Ilminster in Somalia", "Ilminster in Verdun", "Ilminster in Old Trafford".

He only has a little advantage of the prescience of the traverser, only a little.

Aaron pursed his lips, and he could only comfort himself with great optimism:

Civilians who don't cross over to become the lower echelons of the nest capital are victorious!

Before he could continue to think about his situation, he heard several voices outside discussing him, and it was supposed to be two young women and a few mature women.

This is not a surprise to the Church of Our Lady of Silver.

Our Lady of the Silver, also known as the Lady of the Moon, the Lady of the Moon, the Lady of the White Nights, and the Guide, whose name is Suren (also translated as Selene), is one of the two originating goddesses of the kingdom, and most of her followers are women, especially adult women, and the church of this deity also regards many female symbols and even human milk as sacred objects.

She was a good goddess who did not ask much of her followers, and was always tolerant of all mortals who wished to believe in Him, she rarely forced her followers, and it was generally believed that the goddess had bestowed freedom on mortals as her gift and favor.

Her teachings on the equality of all beings, advocating mutual love, uniting the faithful, respecting life, and providing assistance to those in need within her capacity can be said to be the original state of most religions and many doctrines in Aaron's previous life.

Aaron quickly closed his eyes, and there was still the need to be on guard.

"How is His Excellency Viscount Salian?" A mature maternal voice said, the voice was very gentle: "He seems to have been under a spell, and it is really scary to see how he went crazy before." ”

"He was seriously injured, probably under a spiritual spell, and they found the body of Hicks, the apprentice of the war mage, in the King's Forest, scattered everywhere, most of them had been eaten, and less than thirty percent of the parts they found." A cold, elegant voice like a mountain stream replied, "They have been attacked. ”

"Hey, it's amazing that our Viscount was able to escape with a medium-spirit spell!" A woman with a big grinning thick voice smiled nonchalantly: "I thought this kid was just like that, but I didn't expect to have such a ability!" Nice, not bad~"

"Anyway, it's a good thing Asha and I happened to pass by and rescued him." The voice of the mountain stream and the clear spring was unwavering: "He shouldn't have died like this, it's not fair to him and his family." ”

"Yes, we all know that he is the last Salian." The mature maternal female voice agreed: "Let's go and see how he is, Eleanor, Asha." ”

Aaron, who was strapped to the bed, had gathered enough information.

They know who they are, and too, they are all old acquaintances.

He was saved by Eleanor and Asha.

He must have gone mad before, subdued, so he was tied up here and treated as a sick man by the priests of the Church of Our Lady of Silver.

As for why he went berserk, Aaron was very clear, extremely clear.

Why did he not leave a memory after being blessed by the four gods, but was born in an ordinary aristocratic family and lived until he was 18 years old?

The reason is simple! That is, the blessings of the four gods are not something that mortals can bear at will!

This power is too powerful, so powerful that mortals simply cannot withstand the power of four powerful gods!

In the past, Aaron couldn't control this power at all, which was equivalent to a pony to transport dozens of train wagons, which was equivalent to an I9 CPU to run the Shenwei-Taihu Light supercomputer, which was equivalent to a spaceship burning coal for interstellar voyages.

Can't do it.

The human body has a self-protection mechanism, and in order to protect Aaron's fragile body, these things are subconsciously sealed by the body, in order to avoid the collapse of his body.

This creates a paradox: to harness the power of the four gods, one must have great power!

If you want to have great power, you must activate the divine power of the four gods!

From birth to now 18 years old, Aaron has lived as an ordinary person because of his self-protection mechanism.

He may never have had the chance to get out of this paradoxical loop.

It wasn't until the previous encounter, the first killing, Volcker's flying head, and the fear and excitement of touching death that the power of one of the gods was finally activated, and the massive energy brought by the human body's extreme emotions broke through the seal and awakened him.

This deity is especially fond of thrills.

It's no wonder that in an anime he watched in his previous life, a very petite and cute little animal wants to use human emotional energy to fight against the entropy increase of the universe and avoid heat death.

Emotional energy comes and goes quickly, so he goes crazy unconsciously, again to protect himself.

After thinking about it for a while, the sound of light footsteps also came to Aaron's bed.

"Wake up, Lord Salian." A rough slap was pressed on Aaron's shoulder, and his rough voice exploded in Aaron's ears like a trumpet: "Wake up! ”

Aaron only felt as if his head had been bombarded by a cannon, and his eyes were full of stars, and he pretended to have just woken up, staring blankly at the two people standing by the bed.

The woman who was shaking him was a savage, tall and strong, with large knotted muscles as hard as large pieces of black bread, two shaggy shawls hanging from under two huge shoulder armors, rough leather gloves pressed against his shoulders, and her full, strong and curved breastplate was covered with scars from knives, guns and clubs.

Her face is covered with thick oil paint, which Aaron can't see very clearly because of the backlight, but he can still see her physiognomy features: brown skin, a wide flat nose, low heels, convex lips + thick lips + large mouth.

He recognized her, the female barbarian Asha, the perverted and violent muscular woman, who believed in the Silver Virgin Suren.

"Hey, Lord Salian, sober up." The female barbarian was still shaking him, and another girl hurriedly spoke out to stop him: "Tap, Asha, his head will be shaken off by you like this." ”

Aaron then turned his gaze to the second woman.

It was a young girl, who was supposed to be about her own age, and her figure was perfect compared to that of a female barbarian, a white priest's robe embroidered with silver filigree patterns showed off her beautiful waistline, and her gorgeous blond hair was carefully trimmed into a crisp short hairstyle on her forehead and temples, and the long hair at the back of her head was combed into a large ponytail hanging down from the back of her head, and was fastened with a plain headband.

The silver cuirass and blue lining can be faintly seen in the priest's robe, a necklace with an angel feather pattern hanging on the chest, the girl has a delicate melon seed face, the only regret is that she wears a mask with the silver Madonna emblem, only a delicate and beautiful touch of cherry lips is exposed.

Aaron also recognized her, the priest of the Church of Our Lady of Silver, Eleanor Dinefur, a half-elf known as the Flower of the Sunken Sea, who had dealt with her several times himself.

Seeing that Lord Salian opened his eyes and looked at him in confusion, Miss Pastor's tone was stunned: "Are you awake?" Do you remember who you are? ”

"I seem to remember, but I don't seem to remember." Aaron pretended to be confused.

"It seems that the most basic consciousness is still there." Miss Pastor stretched out a finger and put it in Aaron's eyes: "Come, tell me, one, two, three, two, one, ah→ ah, ah, ah, ”

"One-one-four, five-one-four, hum ~ hum ~ hum ~ ahh!!hh A wave of memories welled up in his mind, and Aaron roared.

“………… Looks like you're okay. Seeing that Aaron was so energetic, the faint concern in her tone immediately disappeared: "If it's okay, get up, Asha, untie him." ”

"Okay." The female barbarian went straight to it.

"Miss Eleanor, don't you welcome me as a patient?" Aaron knew that he was a little out of shape, and quickly squeezed out a smile: "The Church of Our Lady of Silver should treat everyone fairly."

"Your presence is taking away from our medical resources, and you should give those resources to those who need it more." Miss Priest watched as the female barbarian untied Aaron: "You are Salian, you can go back to Susar to get better medical care, instead of grabbing a bed with those who are penniless or in urgent need of medical treatment." ”

"Yes, I know." Aaron's rope was untied, but he still didn't get up: "But I really need something to eat now, I'm dying of hunger, my lady." ”

Asha, the female barbarian next to her, immediately looked at her fiercely, and Aaron immediately added, "Two ladies." ”

Only then did Asha withdraw her fierce eyes and take a sip.

She hates that others don't think of her as a woman.

Miss Half-Elf Priest hates people to see her as "a beautiful woman" the most, so she always wears a mask.

Aaron wasn't lying, he was really hungry.

As we all know, human beings have three major desires: appetite, prestige, and sleep.

Miss Priest quickly fetched the classic adventurer's wilderness trio: salted jerky, brown bread, and a light, tasteless, sour ale: "That's all there is to it." ”

Aaron didn't speak, he devoured it.

After padding his stomach, Aaron did not hesitate: "I have something to ask to see His Excellency the Chief Priest of the Holy Altar, please bring me to her." ”

"What do you need to see her? I think the best thing you should do now is to go back to Susar immediately and report back to what happened to you. Miss Pastor asked calmly, waiting for Aaron's answer.

"I'm going to ask the Great Silver Lady for help!" Aaron said word for word.

The energy of extreme emotions is slowly fading.

If this continues, his body is about to fall apart, and the power of the four gods that has been sealed will leak out, and it will directly destroy him!

He must find a way to save himself!

“………… Follow me. ”