"Old man, please wait for a moment. It seems that there is an uninvited guest in front of us. It's okay. I swear in the name of the goddess that we will ensure your safety."
After saying that, Feng Yu asked a few priests and nuns to take care of the old woman, then he moved a few steps forward on the road and looked at the knights coming towards them.
The knight swung a broad sword on his shoulder. The silver-white women's armor was engraved with a beautiful jasmine pattern, which was extremely dazzling under the sun. Every step she took was sonorous and powerful, and the dust she raised dissipated around the silver-white armor, without a single speck of dust falling on it.
The priest in charge of the battle stood at the front of the team, raised his hands, sharp holy light shone in his hands, and shouted loudly to the female knight who was approaching:
"Who are you? Tell me your name! We are the guard team escorting the Saint on tour. Please don't stop us!"
The female knight raised the giant sword and slammed it heavily on the ground with both hands. The huge shock wave was like a sudden earthquake, which almost made the priest with holy light lose his balance.
Before the priests could recover, the female knight opened her throat and shouted:
"Listen to me! My name is Jasmine, and I am one of the seven disciples of the Curse Sect, the Chaste Jasmine."
Jasmine's voice was deafening, as if her voice could be heard within miles.
The priests around were all extremely surprised. They knew that there was such a sect in this world that cursed the goddess and tried to summon demons to reshape the world.
The actions of this sect are difficult to predict, but they have never had a large-scale conflict with the Goddess Cult.
Many high-ranking members of the Goddess Cult believed that they were not worth mentioning, and if they really came to cause trouble, they could just be dealt with.
The Goddess Cult could never have imagined that the Curse Cult would actually take the action of blocking the Saint's touring carriage.
The priests in the front row directed the vibrant holy light at Jasmine again. They had already made up their minds that as long as the disciples of the Curse Sect in front of them dared to act rashly, they would use the holy light in their hands to completely eliminate the enemies in front of them.
"Sister Jasmine, you are as domineering as ever."
Just as the priests were watching the chaste Jasmine's every move, a petite girl with long curly hair got into the last car of the convoy.
The girl was wearing a blue checkered gown with a white lining. She took out four candies of different colors from the candy jar and pointed at them with her index finger, hesitating.
"One, two, three, four. Which one should I eat today?"
After saying that, the girl gently threw four candies upwards, picked out a purple candy, and deftly put the other three flying candies into the bottle.
"It's your turn today, but you can only eat after you successfully complete the task. Before that, you have to be patient."
Immediately, a group of priests directed the holy light in their hands at the girl in the last carriage. Since she was so close to the chaste Jasmine, her identity was self-evident.
The girl put the candy in her hand and threw it high into the sky like a glass bead.
"My name is, Moderate Kocaros, and I am one of the seven disciples of the Curse Sect.
I'll take care of you before the snacks fall, and as a reward, I can enjoy the candy.
In order to let me eat the candy I haven't eaten for a long time, Saint Sister, can you please die?"
But Carlos smiled and said extremely terrifying words.
Before the priests could react, a figure suddenly appeared on the side of their carriage without warning. It was a man with bandages all over his body.
"That guy Gao Fang said a lot of unimportant things again. It seems like we came at the perfect time, so let's finish it quickly and start the next task."
After saying that, Ling Shu's figure suddenly disappeared.
"Escort the Saint Lady to the carriage!"
Sensing the incoming attack, the priests screamed at the Saint to get on the bus quickly to prevent her from being harmed by the Curse Cult. They then immediately used the holy light in their hands to set up a shield in an attempt to cut off the attacks of the Curse Cult disciples.
But at this moment, strange changes occurred in several priests and nuns.
Black things of unknown origin grew out from different parts of their bodies, like a mad dog, tearing the bodies of priests and nuns madly and using their flesh and blood for its own use.
The priests and nuns possessed by the blackness shook the attached parts in panic, trying to shake off the darkness that was dancing on their skin.
Unexpectedly, this darkness was like a burning fire, expanding more and more. Finally, the black color on the bodies of several priests and nuns gathered together and turned into a black toad. It swallowed the nearby priests and nuns in one gulp, moving its eyeballs to send them into its stomach.
On the side of the black monster, the old woman who had just been rescued was leaning on a cane with one hand, looking calm and composed.
"I remember you just wanted to know my name, so it's okay to tell you.
My name is, Kshia.
Loving Kshia."
After wandering around Baihua City for a few days, Yang Yu didn't find any good skills.
In order to reward those who have made outstanding contributions to the country, or to make friends with them, the nobles of Wansheng Kingdom almost monopolized all high-end items, and there were only some inferior gadgets on the market.
For some reason, Yang Yu could even hear someone whispering in his ear, "If you want good things, join the army and keep making achievements!"
Perhaps, this is the gift mentioned in the upgrade task
When I opened the task panel, I saw that the particularly urgent task was hung in the most conspicuous place without any changes.
This task came so suddenly that Yang Yu was not prepared at all.
Now he is in Wansheng Country. According to his understanding, the holy city of the Goddess Church is located near the capital of the Rose Empire, and the Saint of the Goddess Church is probably there too.
The question is, what should we do now
Yang Yu doesn't have any wings, and a series of difficulties are waiting for him if he wants to cross the front lines between the two countries.
If he doesn't go to rescue him, Yang Yu doesn't know how the story of this world will develop after this incident.
Yang Yu has encountered many plots like this that suddenly pop up in many RPGs.
If it is not completed, the story line will definitely develop in a worse direction.
If you think about it carefully, the Curse Cult must have some ulterior motive in choosing this time to attack the Saint of the Goddess Cult.
In order to ensure the success of the assassination, the Curse Cult will definitely send out some difficult-to-deal-with members. If I go there with my team, I will definitely be asking for my death.
With Yang Yu’s current abilities, he is not capable of handling this task.
According to Yang Yu’s past experience, if he wanted to handle this task, he had to wait until the second round of the restart, or choose the simple hero route.
Now Yang Yu has no choice but to wait and see.
Come to think of it, the hero should also be given the same task, and I don’t know if he can stop it.
Just as Yang Yu was thinking this, the system prompt sounded in Yang Yu's ear:
[The mission failed. No one rescued the saint and she has died. Do you want to cancel this mission for you
1. Yes
2. No
(End of this chapter)