MTL - Why Did You Summon Me?-v2 Chapter 554 So-called belief

The great truth of the Great Priest, which provoked the IQ of the Voidwalker, successfully caused a disdainful laugh, and the Lich, who has been curled up in the corner, even issued a series of dry laughs that tortured the hearing, and raised the green staff at hand, : "It seems that a rare collection can be obtained today, the soul of a great priest? Hey," he said, his body also began to emit a green light outward, and the Necromancer had begun to brew. .

Other Voidwalkers did not intend to stop him, nor did they leave a living idea. Although I was a little curious about the real purpose of this spy, how can it be convenient to directly torture the soul?

But the missionary who had fallen completely stood out at this time, standing in front of the great priest, facing the magician sitting in the middle of the conference hall, saying humblely: "Lord First Walker, please listen to me. "

"Don't you want to defend him? Defend a madman who provokes us?" The magician made a pause gesture at the Lich, staring at the missionary and saying to him, With invisible pressure.

"I just think that what he said may not be a lie." The missionary replied very earnestly. "When the demons met me, they thought similarly." Then he looked down and knelt down on the ground, right. He looked at his great priest with the wrong eyes and went on to say, "Religion and faith sometimes make people do crazy things."

"He is a self-proclaimed great priest. Is this a high-weight person in the church? Is there such a thing as piousness in such a person?" The magician asked rhetorically.

These questions made the original priests dumb mute. His guilt appeared on his face and he bowed his head like fate.

"He has been at least religious, hasn't he? He just gradually forgot his original heart. When the miracle of the angel's advent happened to him, what might he remember?" The missionary speculated.

"However, this cannot be the reason for his life." The Lich interjected, looking impatient.

The missionary immediately gave sufficient reasons: "If there is no major change in the organizational structure of the church, the role of the great priest in the church will serve as the chief, serve the gods, and serve the angels. Aloof, with the closest person to the gods, and the host of the angel's summons. "

"Oh? It seems a bit interesting." The magician seems to have shaken a bit. For such a character, it is naturally more valuable to live.

The missionary hurriedly added another sentence: "In addition, the church's angel advent ceremony is now ready and successfully summoning the next angel. Killing him will not prevent more angels from coming. On the contrary, if we can understand With more angel-related assiduity, whether it is to save Nevissel or to deal with the next angel, we can be prepared. "

"That would require him to cooperate." The magician said his final scruples.

"Leave it to me, Your Excellency," the missionary responded at last.

After a while, the missionary took the great priest back to his private residence like a chick, and threw him to the ground angrily.

The great priest seemed to realize that he had wandered around the edge of death once before, and quickly rolled up, and asked the missionary, "Are you Lord Joel?"

The missionary didn't answer, maybe it was brewing a more appropriate speech? The great priest was also a little embarrassed for a moment, so he subconsciously looked at this very minimally furnished room, and faintly saw the various patterns posted on the surrounding walls.

Looking at it, are they all beautiful young and cute girls? Each of them is beautifully dressed, full of youth, some are full-length portraits of young girls, and more are close-ups of various parts, such as short skirts that do not conform to the teachings, white legs, various styles and colors Stockings

"Are you really Lord Joel ?!" The great priest suddenly felt a sense of breaking apart and repeated the previous question. Obviously, the saint Joel who walked alone in the abyss and the wretched pervert in front of him The style difference is too big! It's like a beautiful and cute beautiful girl who lifts her skirt to reveal the big x underneath, so shocking and impactful!

As a high-level church official, the great clergyman naturally knew that there was such a difficult saint in the void, and he had also participated in the discussion on how to deal with this encounter. Of course, he understood the three ideas of dilution, denial, and slander.

But now, where do we need to specifically target it? Any believer who sees the private treasures of this room will believe that he is Saint Joel? This kind of goods need others to stigmatize? You're dirty enough, right?

On the other hand, missionaries seem completely unmoved? Even if his painful feet were discovered, he was still a gentleman, and even said in the tone of an old driver: "You must learn to appreciate this beauty without any **, simply appreciate it. "

Sorry! I really ca n’t appreciate it. Although there are many young and beautiful goddesses gathered around me, I have passed that age and the great priest quietly whispered in my heart.

The missionary saw that he was still restless, and said very kindly, "You don't seem to have recovered from the scare just now? Don't panic and say that the pious will be fearless."

After all, a layer of golden light appeared on the body of the great priest, and soon disappeared, and his original uneasy heart calmed down magically?

"This is the God of Words: Ning ?!" The great priest asked in amazement. He still knew for the first time what kind of experience this God of Words applied to his body. This trick is generally blessed to those who have experienced it. Cruel fighting crusaders and paladins allow them to return to their inner peace without being affected too much by the **** process, which is considered to be a kind of magic that is relatively weak and not very effective.

But even so, this is also a divine art, a high-level divine art that can only be exhibited in theory by people who are extremely religious and care of the gods.

"Master Joel, is my Lord still looking after you?" The Great Priest asked in a trembling voice.

But the missionary answered indifferently, "Who knows? How do I know what he is thinking?"

"You!" The three views of the great priest were once again impacted. Such words of disrespect to the gods were put outside, but they would be thrown into the judgment room! Why can such a person still use God of Words?

"Are you surprised? Unbelievable? But that's what I really think inside. I originally told you, like you did before." The missionary explained casually.

The great priest thought for a while before hesitant to ask: "You are still deeply loved by my Lord, but you are with the demon group and doing those things that violate the teachings. You are really not afraid of my Lord knowing that Is it sin? "

"My Lord is very busy. He wants to spread the light, control the realms, and overlook the sentient beings. I'm afraid he has no time to understand my thoughts." The missionary said, chuckling slightly, walking calmly to the window and pushing away. The window let a ray of light shine into this originally dim cabin, and also made the portraits of the beautiful girls on the wall more visible, and then said in a funny tone: "The demons in your mouth, including me, Do your best to save the angel you abandoned, what have you done for her? "

The great priest suddenly became stiff, fossilized and stunned in place, his face quickly changing his expression, and falling into the inner conflict.

After a long time, he suddenly looked up and asked, "Have your faith been sublimated? Is this the so-called sublimation?"

"Who knows?" The missionary shrugged indifferently, leaning lazily by the window, and the light outside hit him lightly, as if he was shining himself.

The great priest looked at this scene with a little moo, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally said something strange: "I don't think I seem to be religious, but I seem to be more religious?"

The contradictory remarks made the missionary laugh and said with emotion: "It seems that your understanding is much better than that of Ziya Nianzi. It is indeed the great priest closest to the god."

The great clergyman bowed deeply to the missionary, and said respectfully like a humble student: "I will tell you everything you want to know."

Soon, the magician who was still in the discussion room was informed of the news, and asked with a little surprise: "Have you recruited so quickly? The old guy's bones are so soft?"

"Faith is sometimes troublesome, but sometimes it brings convenience." The paladin who stayed here explained, as a close comrade in the missionary, he naturally understood those means.

"Speaking of this, I have always been a bit strange. You and the missionary have obviously fallen into this way, and still can exercise the abilities of those believers?" The wizard asked again.

"In the eyes of the world, may we really have fallen, right? Because we violated the doctrine, but the doctrine was only made up by humans. Should we believe in gods or doctrines?" The Paladin explained the dilemma with a rhetorical question. Voidwalker's long doubt.

"Interesting, do not believe in dogma, only believe in gods? The so-called belief is so simple?" The scholar sighed, "This reminds me of the folklore that hoped for their world, a dirty beggar monk , But an outstanding monk. "

"It's always been that simple." The Paladin replied, "It's just unacceptable to someone like me who has been taught by a child since he was a child, and worships it as the Supreme Truth, just like one day suddenly told you mobile phone The wives here are all fake. "