If you want to ask what is the largest religious organization in "Qiankun"? That, of course, is the Holy See!

Every priest player is registered with the Holy See and exists as a supernumerary clergyman. Just by going to church, they can receive a lot of tasks with low difficulty but great rewards, which will motivate them to participate actively and unconsciously fulfill the priesthood. NPCs, on the other hand, unconditionally carry out the will of the Lord and assume the priesthood of real power, whether they are priests, or nuns, or missionaries, or ascetics...... And so on.

Missionaries are the most common type of clergy. They walked on the earth, preached the doctrine of the Lord throughout the wilderness, sprinkled the glory of the Lord throughout the world, and gave all people the opportunity to be redeemed and ascend to heaven in the coming Last Judgment. They have never stopped all their lives, and this is their calling.

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"Everyone, attention, two more villages have been washed in blood!"

As soon as Mickey heard the news, he suddenly became short, and almost shrunk into a ball. Qingyi felt strange, so he helped Mickey and brought a chair for him to sit down: "What's the matter?" ”

"It's bloodbath...... "Mickey's upper and lower teeth are trembling." The black clouds created by those black magic have turned some living people into monsters! And these monsters lost their minds and ran back to kill the villagers! No, I've got to leave sooner......"

Qingyi was confused, shrugged, and left the room and went downstairs. That loud voice was so penetrating that it could be heard all the time when Qingyi walked down the stairs, without being blocked by the wall at all.

“…… At the foot of the Via Rope Mountains, two more villages have been destroyed! Unlike the previous attacks, this time there was not a single survivor, and at the same time, many valuable artifacts were taken away! This shows that the monster has become stronger, smarter, and cunning, and has begun to kill people without any scruples! ”

"When we arrived at the scene, it was too late! Monsters are elusive, they hide in the mountains and fight us, so the Via Rope Mountains are dangerous, so don't get close to them, and don't take chances! We will escort nearby villagers to the town for refuge, hoping that everyone can get along and help each other. After all, this is a critical time, and we must do something to keep us alive! ”

Walking to the door, Qingyi squinted his eyes (after all, there is no sunlight in the sea of bones, and he is a little uncomfortable at this time) and saw a group of knights. The knight at the head was a middle-aged man with a helmet in his arms, a simple face with Chinese characters, and some cute curly hair. He raised his arm and shouted into the sun: "I, Mai Kun, vouch for my rank, even if everyone is to evacuate, the third battalion of our independent regiment will definitely be the last to leave!" If there is a battle, we will fight to the end; When there is danger, we step up! God bless me Orquila! ”

The knights behind him also raised their arms and shouted, "God bless me Olquila!" The impassioned slogans immediately aroused the enthusiasm of the people, and some uncles and uncles, who were probably veterans, also shouted angrily, as if something called "bravery" woke up from the veins and began to heat up gradually.

Qingyi nodded, pointed to the curly-haired middle-aged man and asked the shopkeeper, "Who is he?" ”

"'Lightning' McQueen! The battalion commander of the third battalion of the Thundercloud Independent Regiment is said to be a high-ranking knight! Obviously he was transferred, why did he come back? Is it a violation of military orders?! After the shopkeeper hurriedly finished talking to Qingyi, he ran out and shouted excitedly: "God bless me Orquila!" Long live Orquila! ”

It's really easy to mobilize people's emotions...... Qingyi grinned and was about to go back to the room, when he suddenly heard a peaceful voice: "Hello, Mai Kun!" ”

The fire of the soul throbbed!

Qingyi turned around and looked coldly at this person—the person who exuded an aura that made him very uncomfortable. The man had a clear face, looked to be forty or fifty years old, and had blue eyes; Dressed in a white priest's robe (white, it was almost as dirty as Qingyi's cloak), holding a cane that looked more like it was used for climbing than for casting magic, and on his chest was an olive leaf badge that symbolized peace. There is no doubt that this is a missionary.

The missionary took a few steps forward and bowed to the knight McQueen with the etiquette of the Holy See, and then said: "My name is Woody, and I have come from the Far West, and I have come to solve this calamity by the will of the Lord and the Son. Your spirit is very valuable, and the Lord will bless you. He always maintained a calm tone when he spoke, and his eyes were like a well, quite like a humble gentleman in ancient China.

McQueen's eyes widened and he smiled heartily like a child. He hurriedly stepped on the stirrup and rolled off the horse, and said with a knightly salute: "Mr. Woody, you have come just in time!" Only you are the best suited to deal with those monsters! ”

Woody accepted the praise very calmly, and then pointed to the gloomy clouds on the top of the mountain with a rattan cane and said: "The cause of all events is this dead cloud!" ”

Qingyi, who approached the crowd and pricked up his ears to listen, looked even more ugly. It seems that this Woody is a knowledgeable person.

"Dead clouds?" McQueen chewed on the fresh word. The onlookers also talked a lot.

"Not to mention the people of today, even within our Holy See, this matter is a confidential matter. The last time there was a dead cloud was on the 'Gothic' continent five hundred years ago. At that time, the three strongest peoples on the 'Gothic' continent were forced back step by step by an evil necromantic creature, and countless people were killed and wounded. The resentment of the dead gathers and becomes this black cloud that desecrates the sky. ”

"The 'Gothic' continent...... Does that continent really exist? A young knight interjected excitedly, and it was evident from the way he sat on his horse that he had not yet joined the army.

Woody smiled and nodded at him, and continued, "And this time the cloud of death is because of the fall of the Kingdom of Saramonro. It is speculated that more than 100,000 people died in the territory of Saramonro. The resentment of so many dead people is enough to make the cloud of death last for thirty years. ”

"Thirty years!" McQueen gasped, but quickly calmed down and asked, "In other words, there will be no one living here for thirty years?" ”

"That's right. The Dead Cloud is the best umbrella for undead creatures, effectively blocking sunlight and allowing undead creatures to roam the land freely; It is also a poison to living beings, and under its cover, people with weak constitutions will gradually weaken because they cannot absorb sunlight, and even be transformed into necromantic creatures after death. Many of the archbishops of the Privy Council have taken note of the vision of the Via Cord and have submitted a petition to the king of your country to expel the inhabitants within fifty miles of the mountain as soon as possible. ”

Woody paused for a moment before he said, "But the purpose of my trip is to purify those necromantic creatures. They were also living beings, and they should be redeemed, and they will be bathed in light. ”

Mai Kun clapped vigorously, his face full of red light: "Great, great!" You are a saint! ”

"Please don't say that, I'm just a mediocre missionary." Woody closed his eyes and bowed humbly to McQueen.

The crowd erupted in cheers. Many of the women in their aprons wept with joy and cried out with their children in their arms, "We are saved, baby!" ”

(Xue Duo snorted: "What bullshit!") Do undead creatures have to be redeemed? Really, even Uncle Ben, who is an outsider, can't get used to this kind of shit! ”）

"Who is it?" McQueen's eyes flashed with light, and he glared at the place where the voice came from, like a lion rising up. The people were silenced, looked at each other, and moved out of the way in the thunderous sight.

Damn Xue Duo! Qingyi scolded secretly, very helpless. Holding this conversation basket for five minutes without speaking is really the limit.