Vendôme, a seaport city with a population of nearly 100,000, is a shining jewel on the Starlight 6.

Nestled on a muddy plain, this city faces the Bailang Strait, known as the 'Golden Road', and has a natural deep-water port through which 40% of the world's maritime trade passes.

This brought endless wealth to Vendôme, and made the owners of Vendôme, the royal family of Primor, one of the richest families in the world, and Vendôme itself, which means 'city of gold' in ancient Hebrew

In this rich city, you can wear smooth silk clothes from the Far East Big 6 across the endless sea, you can use whale oil from the cold and polar regions of the north, you can equip the magic weapons made by the dwarves hidden deep in the mountains and caves, and you can even buy beautiful slave girls from the big 6 tribes on the black market!

Here, you can get a qiē, you can enjoy a qiē, but only if you have gold coins in your pocket.

Unfortunately, our protagonist, an orphan who has been abandoned since childhood, and who does not know from which weaver he crawled out of the belly of a weaver, has no gold in his pocket, and has never seen the yellow thing in his fifteen years of life.

All he had now was twenty silver coins, and this 'huge sum' was being held tightly in the palm of his hand, clenched too tightly, and sweaty.

In order to scrape together the money, Rollin (to be precise, the former Rollin, no longer is, at least not the soul) sold his only real estate—the only place left to him by his adoptive father, a fallen veteran, and the drunkard Arms, a dilapidated wooden house that was almost indistinguishable from the open air, and borrowed usury from Malfoy, the head of the thieves in the Old Town, who specialized in loan sharking, as collateral for his own freedom.

The reason for this was that his adoptive father was dying, and years of drunken decadence had completely ruined his body, and cheap herbal remedies had completely ineffective against him, not even to relieve his pain, only the magic of the temple priest could save him.

Now, Rollin, who has a 'huge amount of money', is outside the Helien Church in the old town, hesitating whether to go in or not.

If it had been a moment ago, Rollin would never have had such hesitation, he would definitely do his best to save his adoptive father, because that was his only relative. But now, he is no longer the original Rollin, and his soul comes from another world, a place called Earth.

There, now the world is just a big holographic game called Elder Gods.

One moment ago, he was playing a powerful warrior with a level of 81 and a promotion to the Legendary Realm, and he was collecting herbs in the dangerous Moondwell to refine the 'Dragon Slaying Power' potion, but the next moment, after passing through a dark darkness, he became such an emaciated, almost skinny teenager.

When he first crossed over here, Rollin even thought that he was still in the game, and the strange state around him was only because of a bug in the game.

But in the next hour, the far earth game technology displayed by the surrounding environment, the details that are difficult to distinguish between true and false, and the memories that belong to the original Rollin in his mind all remind him that things are probably not so simple, he should have traveled through time, and his soul has traveled to a world similar to the game "Elder Gods".

Otherwise, as a veteran player with a ten-year gaming career, he would not have been able to find the 'quit game' button.

After realizing this, Rollin was a little difficult to accept, but soon he figured it out, whether he accepted it or not, things were already like this, since he was still alive, then anger and panic could not solve the problem, he could only face it rationally.

"Sacrificing one's own qiē to save his adoptive father, the original owner of this body is a loving and righteous person." Luo Lin secretly thought that if this adoptive father was really a good person, then he would not hesitate, he would definitely fulfill this young man's last wish to save people.

But the problem is that this drunkard named Arms is a complete old bastard, and it is true that he raised Rollin, but only until he was ten years old, and in the next five years, things turned upside down.

The old drunkard Arms was cheated out of his money by a woman, he was completely depressed, he drank heavily all day long, and he beat people when he had nothing to do, and more importantly, over the years, his wine money, food money, clothes, and expenses were all earned by Rollin doing odd jobs at the docks, and this old guy was raised by a child for six years!

In the eyes of this current Luo Lin, no matter how heavy the kindness is, it is enough to repay it for six years, and this old bastard is not worthy of the freedom of the young man for the rest of his life.

Because if he used this money to go to the priest to save people, then he would definitely not be able to repay the loan shark, then he would have to become Malfoy's slave and lose a qiē.

Rollin wanted to turn around and leave his titular adoptive father to fend for himself, but an incomparably strong thought kept criing out in his head.

'Save him, save him, save Ames. The boy's obsession echoed in Rollin's mind, and it was extremely strong, even though more than an hour had passed since the possession time.

It was this thought that kept urging Rollin to the door of the church in the past hour, so that he could not harden his heart and turn away.

After struggling for a while, Rollin sighed and finally walked into the Helion Chapel.

I have to say that this world is really similar to the game of "Elder Gods" to the extreme, such as this church, which also exists in the game, but it is not so real.

"Anyway, I have taken your body, and since this is your last wish, I'll help you fulfill it." Rollin said in his heart. As for the loan shark after that, can he, a big living person, be forced to die by this little thing? There will always be a solution.

It's strange to say, as soon as he made a decision, the obsession in his mind calmed down a lot.

Entering the church, Rollin saw a priest, and when he saw his face, all the memories of the boy came to mind: 'Conward, a venerable priest. ’

Rollin was startled, because he knew this Conward, to be exact, he remembered the name! Once, in the game, he also did a quest line about Priest Cornwall.

At the beginning of the mission, Conward was just a very ordinary low-level priest, with some high-class arrogance and greed for money, but in the frenzy of the orc invasion, this Conward escaped from the destroyed Vendôme after nine deaths, and rescued hundreds of civilians along the way, and his whole person was reborn in this escape.

Then, Conward joined the army and became a battle priest, and with the support of a series of good fortune and talents, when Rollin crossed into this world, this guy had risen to become one of the world's most important Archbishops of the Holy Light, and became a pivotal leader in the fight against the Legion of Destruction!

Rollin didn't expect to meet him here...... Wait, orc invasion? Destroy the strikers of the Miè Legion? Vendôme was ruined?

Rollin's mind kept coming up with the history of "The Ancient Gods", and he was stunned for a while.

The time point he traveled through seemed a little delicate, Vendôme, who had been destroyed by the orcs, was still in front of him, and Conward was just an ordinary low-level priest...... Wait, he has to make sure if this Conward has the same personality as in the game.

If they have the same personality, does that mean that if you are born in the game, you will also be born here? Thinking of the terrible scene where the orcs swept like a tsunami, and where no grass grew, Luo Lin couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Hope...... I hope this is not the world of the ancient gods, which is full of disasters.

At this time, Conward also appeared in Rollin, he walked up and said lightly: "Hey, little one, today is not Enji Day, the church does not give rice porridge." ”

Sure enough, he was still a little arrogant, and he took the shabby Rollin for a homeless man who had come to ask for alms.

Rollin stepped forward and prayed in a low voice, "Pastor, I'm here to save people." Okay, save my adoptive father, who is very sick. ”

The thin and short boy had a humble demeanor and a hurried tone, but Conward always felt that the boy was not as anxious as he appeared, and seemed to be secretly observing him.

Maybe it's a delusion, what kind of scheming can such a small guy have.

Conward was relatively tall, and at this moment he looked down at Rollin and said calmly: "Although the gods are benevolent, the divine arts are very precious, and only the devout enough believers can enjoy the divine arts. ”

This is the money, the church priest releases a basic divine spell for healing, and has to pay at least twenty silver coins, which is why Rollin scraped together the money.

Rollin was keenly aware of the impatience in Cornward's eyes, and it was clear that Cornward didn't think Rollin could afford the money, and this guy's appearance was strikingly similar to Rollin's experience in the game.

"It's horrible." Rollin sighed that the more similar they are, the more they show that other histories may repeat themselves.

From the boy's memory, Rollin knew that this year was the year 1158 of the Divine Age, and the time when the orcs began their invasion was 1159, which was next year.

Rollin felt his thin body, his height was okay, but he was too thin, just like a bamboo pole, which was completely opposite to his legendary warrior in the game, who was as strong as the iron tower.

In the game, as a professional player, although he entered the game a little late and missed the opportunity, his game talent is really good, in the moment before he came here, he had rushed into the realm of legendary warriors and became a member of the high-end players, but now these are all gone, his proud physical attributes, legendary weapons, and all kinds of combat skills, and even the alchemy that he has practiced to the grandmaster level, are all gone.

And without his strength, how could he survive the orc frenzy?

"I just hope that history doesn't repeat itself." Rollin sighed in his heart, even though he didn't have much confidence in himself, because the world and the game were so similar that even the details could be matched.

Rollin was in a trance, but was seen by Conward as a watch without money.

He looked up and down the young man's patched, visibly wide and shabby clothes, and the impatience in his eyes turned to disgust, and he hated the disheveled men, for they had only a few coppers in their pockets at most, and more often only fleas, and these poor ghosts had come to the church every time they came to ask him for kindness.

In fact, he also knew this young man, Luo Lin, the adopted son of the drunkard Ames, and with Ames's virtue, he definitely had no money.

"Luo Lin, the divine art comes from God, it is very precious, and the number is limited, and I have used the divine magic today...... Well, the benevolent god must have been moved by your affection, and I happen to have one magic left today, so let's go with you. Conward's tone suddenly changed, and with one hand he skillfully took the silver coin handed over by the young man back to the money bag.

Since the other party gave the money, everyone is a neighbor, and he is willing to go with him.

Rollin's face was filled with joy, but Conward felt that the joy was still a bit fake, as if it was faked, but he didn't think much about it, an adopted son of a drunkard was not worth his brain.

Next, Rollin immediately led the way in front, with Conward following behind him.

The two men came out of the church, passed through the busy docks, entered the slums where the dock workers gathered, and finally arrived at the homeless shelter in the far corner.

The priest followed all the way, his brows furrowed tightly, and his hands covered his nose to prevent the stench from penetrating his nose, and he said angrily: "Rollin, why did you come to live in the asylum?" ”

When Arms was young, he used to be Vendôme's guard, and he had a good time, and although he was very decadent after becoming an alcoholic, he should still have a small cabin, although it was very dilapidated.

"I sold the wooden house." Rollin answered.

"Oh." The priest replied with some surprise, and then realized that the other party had sold the wooden house to raise money for Arms's treatment, and he suddenly felt that the silver coins in the money bag were a little hot, but no matter how hot his hands were, they were silver coins, and he would rather have his hands burned than let these little cuties leave his pocket.

Rollin entered the asylum first, and the priest hesitated for a moment in the back, but followed in, he had already collected the money, and this time it would be considered a good deed.

As soon as he entered the shelter, Rollin froze, trying not to let the joy in his heart show his face.

He saw that in the corner of the room, his adoptive father, Arms, was crooked on the edge of the bed, his body twisted and stiff, his eyes wide open, and a shoddy bottle of wine rolling down his side of his hand, and spilled liquor all over the floor.

The old fellow had already hung up on his own, which just saved him a sum of money, and he didn't have to worry about loan sharks.

"Arms is a complete lunatic, he drinks like a madman, and no one can persuade him." An old man living in the shelter sighed.

The priest endured the disgust in his heart, put his finger on Arms's neck and felt it, and then said to the silent young man beside him, "We are a step too late, he is already gone." ”

Luo Lin nodded, let out a long sigh, his heart was calm, and the obsession of the original owner of the body did not appear, it seemed that he had completely dissipated.

As soon as the qiē was over, he was relieved.

Rollin was going to get the money back from Conward, even if not all of it, it would be good to get some of it back, and that was the money he sold.

"Child, don't be sad. Your adoptive father himself chose this path, everything you can do has already been done, and no one can do it better than you. Pastor Conward gave a faint reassurance.

As he spoke, a soft light flashed on his hand, this was a divine technique, and this light did not shine on the dead Ames, but fell on the young man's thin body, and disappeared......

There was a hint of surprise on Rollin's face.

Conward misunderstood what he meant, explaining, "Arms died drunk, which was suicide and a blasphemy against the Lord's gifted body, so he was unworthy of the glory of God." You are born weak, may this light bless you with healthy growth. ”

After doing this, Conward no longer wanted to stay in this dirty and smelly shelter, turned around and walked away quickly, and after walking out of the shelter, he touched the money bag again, and felt that the silver coins inside were not so hot.

Rollin only smiled bitterly, this Cornward priest still loves money, the money that goes into his pocket has never come out, and he is not very surprised by his unauthorized actions, he is surprised by the effect of this magic on his body.

At the moment when the magic entered his body, in his head, a line of information that was very different from this world flowed past.

"The brain has been activated, and the brain has an unknown fault...... The glitch has been eliminated and it has been determined that it has successfully entered the parallel universe of Elder Gods. The host is detected and the scheduled settings are transferred...... The transfer was successful. ”

"Obtain the primary healing technique, the body is nourished by the Holy Light energy, and the vitality is +1."

"Activate the talent: God of War!"

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