"Don't be anxious, everyone, come and line up, everyone will get food."
The paladin who believed in the goddess of magic shouted with great strength.
Below him is a sea of Earth Travelers. After a day of running around and working, the linen clothes on everyone's body are stained with a lot of mud, but it cannot be replaced.
In order to prevent the disaster-stricken travelers from robbing the transported food and to guard against various dangers, the forces sent by Arthur's major temples to the wilderness and death places, in addition to the priests, were specially accompanied by the paladins.
Priest Robin directed the trainee priests to distribute the cooked gruel while observing the situation around them.
"It's not the same as the camp we went to yesterday." Robin said to the paladin Aite standing next to him.
"Indeed, these people don't look so desperate." Paladin At concluded.
On the surface, they are just ordinary members of the team, but they are secretly responsible for collecting information and finding suitable "seedlings". At the back of their team, several trainee priests who were recruited from a camp yesterday have been recruited. , prepare to go back and arrange to enter the church to receive training as a priest and paladin.
This period can range from four to five years to ten or twenty years.
Therefore, several selected people on Earth gave up decisively when they heard about this time period.
Because they heard that the players had completed training just a few months ago.
At this moment, in the entire wilderness, there are not a few people who make this choice, and it is enough for them to regret for the rest of their lives.
"Maybe there are a lot of players in this camp, so the information feedback is more timely. They also believe that the goddess will come here to spread divine grace, so naturally they are not so anxious." Paladin Aite concluded after thinking.
But the people below who received the porridge looked at the pottery bowls in their hands with bitter expressions, one per person.
As tableware given by the goddess church, the price for accepting it is that for the next week, before they eat, they must recite the chant on the pottery bowl to praise the goddess.
According to these priests, if this ritual is not completed, the bowl's "stabilizing" spell may become inactive and break into pieces within a few days.
So most people, even if they don't even know who the goddess of magic is, still pronounce this line honestly.
In this time of hunger and poverty, there are only a few people who shout out not to eat the food they bring.
This camp is all residents from the same city. If you can live in the city, you will at least not starve to death. If you don't have a sophisticated family, or you have an upset stomach recently, you rarely eat porridge.
At this time, we once again saw the same porridge as shown in the TV series, so thin that you couldn't even see a few grains of rice, and everyone could only cry without tears.
Even if you have diabetes and cannot drink porridge, you can only swallow the porridge at this moment.
After going out to collect for most of the day, some "animals" were indeed hunted, but they were only a few after all, and that was also because they were players with fighting ability.
But in the face of the population of the entire camp, even if these players are willing to distribute it equally, most people will not be able to distribute even a little bit of oil.
"Mom, I want to eat chicken legs, and I don't want to drink this." A fat guy with four lumps of meat on his cheeks protested as he looked at the porridge that didn't even give him a bite.
But the little fat man's mother couldn't say a word. She could only sigh and said: "Eat quickly. If you delay any longer, you will lose even this mouthful of porridge. Your father has just gone to inquire about these priests. Even if the food is cooked into this kind of porridge, it will not last seven days."
"Unless food can grow in this land, everyone will still be hungry in seven days." Fatty's mother lost her usual interest in coaxing her children.
Suddenly the person next to him was so hungry that his eyes were black. The fat grandma gasped and said: "Didn't A Fei just say that he knew the player before and said that he wanted to beg for a piece of meat. If he begs for it later, let the child eat it. .”
However, Pang Dun’s mother sneered on the spot, “He was someone else’s boss before, so he still thinks he will be his boss after time travel? Those four players went out and brought back a sheep. Think about it, the four of them are not enough. After we break up, can you still miss your former boss? Did your son do any great favors to his family?"
As a daughter-in-law, before traveling through time, she naturally groveled down to the family of a wealthy man.
After coming to another world at this time, no matter how slow she was, she began to understand that this world was no longer the same.
Zhang Yaoyu, who was sitting not far away, was sharing a mutton chop shared by other players with his girlfriend.
After traveling through time, in less than half a day, the players in the camp had secretly agreed to take turns to go hunting, while the remaining ones who stayed in the camp looked after the players' relatives.
Many earthlings who are shrewd and quick to respond have secretly moved their positions towards the players' relatives area, where they feel safer.
In fact, Zhang Yaoyu didn't have anything to worry about. There was also a pack of dry food for ten days in his package, which was enough for him, his parents, and his girlfriend's parents to survive for two or three days.
After traveling through time, the players are equipped with everything they had when they were offline a month ago.
If someone owns a valuable rare item like a "Dimensional Bag" with a large storage space, and there is food in it, it is not impossible to just follow Na Yanan's example, win over people on the spot, and segregate an area.
"Don't worry, eat slowly, there will be more tomorrow." The soldier Zhang Yaoyu looked at his girlfriend lovingly. He knew that there was a mutton chop in his girlfriend's rice bowl that he wanted to take back to her parents, but he didn't tell anyone.
He looked at the countless people in the camp who were drinking porridge with a look of pity.
No one would drink the porridge that was originally distributed for free. Now, people who had been hungry for a day even started licking the pottery bowls. It didn't matter even if there were slight nicks on them.
Because no one can guarantee that the next meal of "gruel" will be delivered as scheduled at this time tomorrow.
For the first time, the shortage of resources at the end of the world has hit everyone's mind.
"Why do they eat big fish and meat, and we can only drink porridge here!"
Suddenly, a man who had finished the porridge but still felt that the hunger in his stomach had not subsided stood up and shouted.
The man knew that his strength was limited, but as long as he could arouse his hungry people, under the influence of the meaty aroma wafting from the players in the distance, he might be able to create chaos and let him draw chestnuts from the fire.
However, after the man said this, there was no violent storm as he expected, or the other party was furious, scolding him for being ignorant or threatening to cancel his share tomorrow.
I saw a female pastor who had just served him porridge, and apologized slightly to him: "I'm very sorry, our transportation capacity is limited, and we have to rush to other places tomorrow to transfer food, so each camp can only leave It’s just enough food to maintain everyone’s minimum living standard.”
As she spoke, the girl began to talk about the goddess's teachings on this operation, slowly attracting everyone in the venue who had just eaten and had nothing to do.
The man who had taken the lead in making trouble and was even detained suddenly realized that he was encountering a situation where he had already made a plan and was waiting for him to join in to bring up the topic.
It was as if after serving the porridge, I was waiting for him to jump out.
Slowly, everyone began to look at him with contempt, and the dissatisfied man could only leave quietly and dejectedly.
It's just that the teachings of the Goddess of Magic have already planted seeds in the hearts of some people.
"Hello." Paladin Aite also took advantage of everyone's attention to be attracted by the female priest, and quietly approached the warrior Zhang Yaoyu who was still eating mutton chops.
"What happened here before we came here?" Paladin Aite immediately got straight to the point and asked about his experience in the past two days.
The warrior player was well aware of the important role the "Church Power" played in Arthur, and immediately revealed everything he knew.
He was also extremely sure that if he didn't say anything, other Earth players would quietly tell each other clearly. Because there were too many witnesses to the scene that happened during the day. The group of pastors in front of us is the one everyone wants to fawn over.
As Zhang Yaoyu described it, the paladin Aite opened his mouth more and more.
Even Pastor Robin, who followed closely, thought he had heard something wrong.
He and Aite looked at each other, both seeing the incredible look in the other's eyes.
"What's wrong?" Soldier Zhang Yaoyu noticed that both of them were extremely surprised and emphasized on the spot: "I'm not lying at all. If you don't believe me, you can ask other people."
As he spoke, he bowed his head humbly, "I dare not lie to the goddess' representative in the human world."
But after hearing this compliment, Pastor Robin didn't look too happy and explained, "You are a warrior, so it's not surprising that you don't know."
As he said that, he looked at the other party with a cautious expression, "Reincarnation, no, the spell that the opponent who specifically killed should be 'Final Breath', which is the unique four-ring magic of Druid, but it happened to the other party. It can also cast the nine-ring arcane wishing technique.”
"Part-time job?" Zhang Yaoyu made a guess that even he doubted. He didn't know that it was Druid magic before, so he always thought that the mysterious man was just a powerful mage. How could he have guessed that he was actually a master of magic? .
Being able to cast the 17th-level spells of a ninth-level mage, and then working part-time as a 7th-level druid is a bit funny, or impossible.
"No." Robin shook his head and said, "According to legend, there is a kind of magic under the jurisdiction of the goddess that specializes in studying the boundaries between divine magic and arcane magic. Those who want to clarify the boundaries between them are called mystics."
"In this advanced profession, every time you upgrade by 1 level, you can increase the caster level of both the mage and the priest at the same time. It is a way to practice both Sinnoh and Sinnoh. However, before that, he needs a level 3 mage and a level 3 priest, which leads to the final level 7. At the first level, you can only cast second-level spells, so combat-oriented spellcasters rarely choose this option, only some old antiques who devote themselves to research will do so."
"And the choice of dual cultivation of druid and mage is rare." Priest Robin concluded.
"Actually, there is. I have met an elder druid who mastered arcane power in the Forest of Silence before." Aite said, "The other party is following the path of arcane high priest. It is the same as the mystic user, and there are more Got some abilities."
However, the discussion between the two of them later, the soldier Zhang Yaoyu realized that it was beyond his understanding, and he immediately became dizzy.
It was only when the saliva of the two people in front of him was almost dry that Aite said, "Then can you take us to the tree?"
"Okay, you come with me." The warrior player also agreed on the spot.
After a while, the priest Robin who arrived at the destination squatted down and touched the blackened scorch marks on the ground. In front of him, the ancient towering tree had been scorched black by the first lightning strike, and its branches were split. fork.
As a priest of the Goddess of Magic, arcana is also a background knowledge that priests need to know, so Robin is no stranger to the effect of the "Lightning Beam" spell.
"It's just a little strange. How did the lightning beam leave such exaggerated burn marks on the ground?"
"It's a lightning beam that falls from the sky, forty meters high and six meters in length. No, it should be called a lightning curtain, so you guess you can see this trace on the ground."
The person who interrupted was also extremely devoted to the feat in front of him. After finishing his porridge, he hurried over and continued to worship.
"That's actually the case." Robin said with a bitter smile.
But the next moment, his expression became extremely serious, and he said to Aite: "We have to go back and report to the superiors quickly. I'm afraid we just missed a true representative of the goddess in the human world."
"Here, I feel the brilliance of divine power."
After Pastor Robin finished sighing, he suddenly realized that the ground in front of him became wet.
Then the entire sky turned dark in an instant.
"Oops! Go and inform everyone and get ready to take shelter from the rain! If this scale continues, people will die."
Chapter 2 will be updated tomorrow morning
(End of chapter)