Falcon is the only priest in the Temple of Life Church in Red Mountain Town.
When he was young, he worked as a mercenary for more than two years and traveled around. Although he has been living here in Hongshan Town since then, he can be regarded as a well-informed person.
But today, he felt that he was still too ignorant. He really didn't expect that now there was a new way to commit suicide. The magic backfired directly and exploded his own head. Such a precise center point explosion, absolutely no spell caster would believe it.
Falcon finally closed his old mouth. This young man who suddenly appeared in his temple should be the immortal son of gold who was mentioned in the oracle a few days ago and will come today. The oracle said, After they die for a while, they will reappear from the altar of the temple.
But what if it’s not? After all, there are so many life temples around the world, and a limited number of golden sons may not necessarily come to their own church. How should I deal with this headless corpse now, and how should I clean up this scene that looks like a murder
I have been a pastor in Hongshan Town for decades, and I have finally accumulated enough popularity. Now I am about to be buried, but something like this happened. After a while it was the fixed prayer time in the town. When the villagers came over, they saw themselves standing in the church covered in blood, and then there was a headless male corpse on the ground...
He could imagine what kind of bizarre plot the villagers would come up with!
It took the Temple of Life decades to gain a foothold in this village. If there is a decline in faith due to this incident, how will I face the call of the goddess in the future
Falcon felt extremely headache.
As the saying goes, whatever you fear will come to you. The wooden door behind Falcon was pushed open, and a fat lady raised her legs and was about to walk in. When she saw the terrifying scene in front of her, she was so frightened that she howled loudly, her voice trembling like a singer opening her voice. Then when she saw Falcon turning around again with his face covered in brains and blood, she was so frightened that she sat down on the ground.
"Susan, don't be afraid." Falcon looked at the other person, looking extremely scary: "I am Falcon, this matter..."
"What, you are Pastor Falcon." Unexpectedly, as soon as she heard that the person opposite was Falcon, the fat aunt named Susan was no longer afraid. She jumped up from the ground. , looked at Roland's headless body, and cursed: "Old pastor, is there a thief in the church? Good job... Wait a minute, I'm going to call for help now. The damn thief actually stole Come here, old priest..."
She cursed and walked out of the room, and then shouted to the outside: "Come on, people, someone stole something in the church and was killed by the old priest. Come and help dispose of the body."
Hearing the screams and cheers outside, Falcon grinned, with some tears flashing in his muddy old eyes.
After a while, a large number of people crowded in, almost all of them adult men, and most of the children were kept out. This group of people came in and saw the tragic situation in the church. They first took a breath of air-conditioning, and then cursed that the little thief who broke into the church deserved to die. They did not suspect that Falcon committed murder at all.
These people gathered together. Some people went out to get water and prepared to clean the hall. Some people said they were going to get a piece of hemp cloth to carry the body away and burn it.
More people gathered around old Falcon, asking him whether he was injured or not, and their feelings of concern jumped out. Some people even ignored the disgusting brains and were wiping the blood on his clothes with their hands.
These people, including Old Falcon, did not see at all that Roland's conscious body had been staying next to his 'body'. To be precise, they could not see Roland in his conscious state.
Roland was startled by the sudden pain just now. Now that he has recovered, he confirmed one thing. His game body was backfired by magic power due to improper casting of spells, and then his head exploded and died.
This was probably one of the weirdest ways to die that he had ever seen. If this happened to other players, he would probably laugh so hard that tears would fall, but if it happened to him, he could only look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and his sadness would turn into a river.
No wonder the recommendation index on the official website of the game shows that the difficulty level of Magician is ten stars. The highest difficulty index among all career recommendations. Warlocks and priests who are both spellcasting professions only have a five-star difficulty index.
Roland recalled the 'Game Instructions' he saw before entering the virtual world. When the player dies, as long as the conscious body finds the church of the Temple of Life, lies flat on the altar, it will be resurrected in a few seconds.
He looked at the people busy next to his 'body' for a while. In his conscious state, he only had ordinary vision, and no sense of smell, taste, or even touch. In this wonderful 'unconscious' environment If you stay there for a long time, you will feel panicked and terrified.
He quickly turned around and climbed up to the sacrificial altar, lay down on his back, and saw the long stone skirt of the goddess statue again.
Of course, there are no fancy things like lace to see, it is just a simple stone structure with parallel layers, which is not interesting at all.
Just when Roland was thinking wildly, two green lights burst out from the eyes of the goddess statue and shone on his conscious body.
His consciousness became warm, and a strange energy began to flow in his consciousness. Then his consciousness became blurred. When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the altar.
He stood up and found that the game NPCs who were busy moving corpses were looking at him in surprise with their mouths wide open.
At this time, he felt a little cold in his lower body. When he looked down, his face suddenly turned as green as the Hulunhot Prairie.
He was completely naked, without any clothes on.
Roland was almost dying of embarrassment, but he still maintained a calm expression on his face. He glanced at the crowd not far in front of him a few times, thinking about how to speak and how to relieve the speechless situation in front of him, but soon Soon he let out a long sigh of helplessness. He couldn't understand the language and no explanation was of any use.
And the magic of knowing languages is temporarily unavailable.
At this time, Roland saw the old priest saying a few words to the people around him, and people left the church in an orderly manner. The last person to leave also closed the wooden door.
The church became dark again, and the headless corpse was still lying there. The old priest's face was no longer stained with blood, but there was still brain residue on his clothes. No matter how you look at it, this situation is a bit scary.
But Roland didn't feel anything. Because of the game settings, he could only see a full screen of 'mosaics'.