Roland was once again resurrected naked on the altar of the Church of the Goddess of Life. Only this time, his body felt very tired, without the lightness he had before. When he opened the system interface and took a look, Huo Ran discovered that he had a weak negative state that lasted for two hours.
It's a very retro setting. In ordinary games, this is just a negative state. At most, it means a decrease in attributes. You can just hang up for a while. But in this game, that's not the case.
At this time, Roland felt as if his body had been hollowed out, and he didn't even want to move. He sat on the sacrificial altar and gasped. After finally regaining his breath, he moved his body and got off the sacrificial altar.
There was no one in the church. Roland walked around the church for a while, then found that he was even more tired, so he had to sit on a chair and close his eyes to rest. His consciousness soon became blurred.
I don’t know how long I squinted before the door of the church opened and Falcon came in holding a set of white clothes. When he saw Roland, he showed a true expression.
Roland also woke up when he heard the noise. When he got up, he subconsciously blocked his lower third path. When he saw it was Falcon, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Falcon spoke a familiar language to Roland, then handed the clothes over and said, "Put them on first, kid."
Roland took the suit and saw that it was a robe. There were faint flowing light cyan light patterns on it. At first glance, it was not ordinary. He couldn't help but ask: "This must be a magic item."
"Yes." Falcon smiled and said: "This is the clothes I wore when I was a mercenary in my youth. It can slightly improve the effect of magic. Although it is indeed a magic item, it is not too valuable. I will keep it. Looking at it is just a thought."
"Then I can't accept it." Roland shook his head.
Falcon smiled and said: "You have nothing to wear now, right?"
Roland thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case, so he did not refuse. I took it and put it on, and it seemed to fit well. After finishing this set of actions, I felt a little dizzy again, so I breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the bench.
"What's wrong with you?" Falcon could see that Roland seemed a little uncomfortable.
"Continuous resurrections, entering a weak state." Roland smiled bitterly.
Falcon was silent for a while and said, "Thank you for saving three children."
Roland was a little surprised: "You know?"
"Why else would I be here?" Falcon smiled slightly: "The three children ran back crying. Although their words were messy, in general, they made the matter clear. They entered the giant giant by mistake. The spiders were driven into the trees on the outskirts of their territory, and you happened to pass by and rescued them, but then you yourself died there."
Roland was a little strange: "The territory of those spiders is not far from Red Earth Town. Why don't you think of ways to get rid of them? If one day they enter the town, the consequences will be disastrous."
Falcon was silent for a while, and then said bitterly: "Those giant spiders are all monsters, and ordinary people are not their opponents, and there are many of them. Only powerful professionals can kill them, but the problem is that the entire red earth In the town, except for me who is barely a professional, there is no one else. And what I am good at is healing, not fighting."
The old man looked helpless and helpless. In fact, giant spiders attack people about ten times a year, and most of the victims are children. Adults can generally escape if they run fast, but children are not so lucky.
"If I could use magic, I wouldn't have to work so hard before." Roland was quite unwilling. He obviously had the ability to defeat giant spiders, but he couldn't show it. "Old man, can you teach me how to use magic?" Any tips?"
Falcon stared at Roland for a while, then smiled. He had this unyielding look in his eyes when he was young. It's just that his foundation is poor and his growth ceiling is low. It's useless to refuse to admit defeat. But the young man in front of him is different. He can see that he is well-educated and smart.
"There are three types of spellcasters. I am a priest, you are a mage, and the other is a warlock. I can't teach you anything too advanced. After all, I am just a low-level professional." Falcon said slowly: " But I can tell you some basic knowledge. When a mage uses magic, he must connect spell nodes. The faster the connection speed, the shorter the spell casting time. You can start with the lowest level of magic training, so that even if the spell fails, there will be no He will explode his head due to the backlash of magic power."
Falcon pointed at his head, the expression on his face was quite joking.
Roland could only laugh dryly. After all, even he felt embarrassed about that incident.
"You should go out and eat something. Let's think about the magic later." Falcon pointed to the door: "Many times, the reason why people feel weak is because they are too hungry."
Roland also wanted to eat something. He indeed felt hungry now. The game was made very realistic and even the feeling of hunger was taken into consideration. But he smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have money for food."
"If our great hero is left hungry, it will really be a shame to our Red Earth Town." Falcon came over, helped Roland up, and pulled him out. It has to be said that although this old man is old, , looked like he was about to be buried, but his strength was still quite strong.
When the two of them walked outside the church, Roland was surprised to find that at some point, there was a small thatched house on the left side of the church. Although it was not large, when he looked in through the window, he saw beds, cabinets, Tables and chairs are all available. On the table, there are several steaming dishes on wooden plates.
At the intersection of going down the mountain, there were still more than a dozen people standing, including men, women and children. Three of them looked very familiar. Roland recognized them and waved slightly, and then the dozen people suddenly bowed deeply. After lowering their waists, the three children bent their waists even deeper, and their heads almost hit the ground.
Roland was a little shocked.
Falcon patted Roland's back gently and said, "You deserve this."
"They are all poor people and have nothing of value. The only way they can repay you is to help you build a small house and cook a few dishes for you. Don't dislike it."
The midday sun was shining brightly, and Roland didn't know how to describe his mood at this time. He had mixed emotions. He tried hard to smile, but his smile turned out to be a little sour.
After the salute, the dozen or so people left from the mountain road. Falcon helped Roland into the thatched house, then helped him sit down on a chair, and then left the thatched house.
Roland stared at the steaming dishes on the table for a long time before saying helplessly: "There are no chopsticks... I'm not used to using a knife and fork."