【Your spirituality is hidden by the missionary mask, and you look slightly different from before】

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【Your spirituality is blessed by the tongue of oath, and you have enhanced your speech】

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[Your spirituality is protected by the slaughter, and you begin to be free from certain curses and punishments in order to prevent spiritual attacks]

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Three gray lights quickly rushed into the deep and dark eye world along the "searchlight", prompting messages floated past one after another.

Then, the cheeks separated from the world of "water", and the cold temperature suddenly returned to normal. Basin, towel, fireplace, sunlight... The dark world seemed to have never existed, and the surroundings were quiet.

He looked down at the clear basin of water. In the ripples of water, the reflected cheek made him subconsciously touch his face.

The appearance is still the same, but compared to before, some aspects have changed.

“How effective?”

Thinking about this question secretly, Charles decided to go out for experiments.

So he walked out of the room.

The waiter who was waiting outside the door lowered his head and greeted him. After receiving the response, he glanced at the legendary existence carefully.

However, what caught my eye was a big boy with a sunny and cheerful temperament. His smile was particularly friendly and he could not see the terrifying gloom at all. Instead, he looked relaxed.

"Is there an illusion?" Looking at Charles's departure back, he scratched his head in wonder.

...

The black cloak figure walked out of the stone tower where he lived, and a team of guards followed him consciously, and their reaction was similar to the servant just now.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Charles at this time. The temperament that was completely opposite to their previous impression made people look dazed, and they opened their eyes wide as if they had seen something incredible.

His overall temperament has changed drastically, and his expression looks extremely kind. Even the tone of the young man greeting him just now gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

The attendants and soldiers were like this, and the civilians on the streets were even more so.

When Shire traveled, except for those who were brainwashed by the red robe woman to convert to the King of Light, most people would scatter and hide from afar when they saw him, but now they could only stop by the roadside and hesitate.

"Sir, do you also believe in the Seven Gods?"

Constantly seeing all this around and feeling the reassuring aura of the people in front of him, a guard couldn't help asking.

"Of course not, I believe in the Lord of Thorns." Charles replied softly. Cooperating with his appearance at this time, he looked gentle and kind, and very polite.

"Which deity is the Lord of Thorns?" The guards looked at each other, very curious about this god I had never heard of.

It must be a great existence that can make the current "black wizard" worship?

By the way, the black wizard actually has faith?

This surprised them, and their fear seemed to have quietly dissipated again; the unwilling mood that was originally assigned was much more relaxed without realizing it.

Luanhe City is not big. Walking on the main street, you can see the dazzling figure of the red-robed woman from afar.

As expected, she was still surrounded by a circle of civilians; unlike what Charles saw when he first entered the city, this time around her was at least twice as many.

"Day, Lord Messenger."

After approaching, someone whispered to him. It was a young man with sleeves rolled up. Judging from the complexion of his arms and cheeks, he might be an apprentice of a blacksmith.

The apprentice was listening quietly to the words of the woman in red robe, but when she saw Charles arrive, she subconsciously greeted her.

However, after being noticed by Charles's sight, the smile on his face gradually became very reluctant - he was fascinated by the hearing just now, and he actually forgot who the person in front of him was!

The blacksmith's apprentice looked nervous. After being watched by Charles, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to explain something, but what happened immediately made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ri An" comes and smiled at him.

It was obviously a normal smile, but on the face of the young man in front of him, he seemed as sincere and kind as an elder.

"I wish you a hundred years of life, Lord Messenger." The blacksmith apprentice couldn't help but say another sentence.

"Thanks."

Shier signaled his forehead, then turned to look at the girl in red robe.

At this time, Melisandra had already noticed his arrival. After stepping away from the crowd, she stared at his cheeks, with a slight dazed look.

"You look like Tails, full of love and sincerity for this world." Some memories seemed to be triggered by this. The woman in red robe muttered to herself, and even reached out to stroke Shire's cheek unconsciously.

"I'm a good person," Charles tilted his head and avoided her stretched out hand, and then asked, "What do you think I've changed?"

"You are laughing, but you are in a bad mood." Melisandra responded softly, reaching her hand to the young man's cheek again. Because of her words, Charles was stunned and didn't have time to hide, so a soft touch followed, accompanied by a slightly hesitant word.

"You're... guilty?"

"I feel guilty!" Charles reacted and immediately patted her hands, then rolled her eyes in anger, "What are you doing? Do you don't use your eyes to look at people?"

"You..." Hearing this, Melisandra faded away in a daze, staring tightly and looking at him, her eyes gradually becoming clear, and the cheek that had always been dignified and steady showed a hint of surprise.

"What did you do?"

"Maybe it has something to do with me just finished reading the Seven Star Bible."

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The Seven Star Bible is the missionary sacred text of the Seven Gods Church in Westeros. It is divided into seven parts, representing the seven-faced unity of a God.

Most of the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms believed in the Church of the Seven Gods. For granted, the Seven Star Bible also spread throughout Westeros. Luanhe City naturally could not be without it. Melisandra was relieved and began to sell classic books of the church to Charles with a slight dissatisfaction. He was full of disdain for the Seven Star Bible.

However, in fact, Charles had never seen the shadow of this book.

Of course, his ability to change this is actually related to the Seven Gods Church. Because the missionary spirit he used as the introduction was a pastor of the Seven Gods Church.

The ghost masks that are cultivated by using spells can not only make a gloomy and terrifying necromancer look amiable, but also even more than the original owner of the introductory master.

In other words, the various qualities of missionaries that were crafted and modified by spells were completely magnified in Charles.

The effect now is obviously very good.

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The newly learned disguise spell made many people seem to forget his true identity for a while, but unfortunately Charles himself did not.

So after returning to the room, he started his journey of learning about black magic again.

He has already mastered all the spells in the notebook except for the whispers of the undead and the Eye of Resentment, and it will take no long to learn these two spells.

So what he is reading now is the new book, the book full of blood.

Unfortunately, when he looked carefully, he realized that the spells recorded in this book were not the same as the ones he practiced in his main world.

For example, in terms of spells, the book records some strange syllables and special pronunciations, rather than the method of Charles using "spiritual" opening to cast spells.

Also, the spells recorded in this book basically require various strange casting materials, such as a spell called Awakening the Dead, which seems to be consistent with the revival of Charles' bones. However, the casting of this spell requires bone meal and grave soil as an auxiliary...

If this is the case alone, it wouldn't be too difficult. Just looking at the spell alone would make you feel a headache.

In addition to the handwriting of the bookmaker, there are also notes written by later generations. One note is full of complaints about it - "Learning these spells and spells took me a long time to learn. However, when I sneaked into the cemetery with great anticipation to prepare for the experiment, the only result I got was the joke of the crows on the branches and the boom of the cemetery guards..."

However, although the spells inside are completely confused, the various insights and effects of spells have also broadened Shire's horizons, and he has a different idea of ​​the magic he has learned.

"The resurrection of the bones has not been escalated for a long time. Is it because of the spell?"

"Maybe I should try to modify or add a spell statement?"

Thinking secretly, Charles kept reading the big book at hand.

However, just as Charles was fascinated by reading books, a servant came to him.

"Mr. Borton invites you to the dinner, and I hope you can enjoy your face."

"What are you invited to do?"

Charles was a little impatient when he heard this. In the past two days, the person who was paralyzed in the face invited him to have dinner together every now and then, it would be fine once or twice.

This is how it is every day, and anyone is annoyed - he is not a pretty girl, a big man who likes to suck his blood with leeches. What can I have for dinner together?

"Is this another person who treats me like?"

He had secretly complained about this. Because before he knew it, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be particularly attractive to perverts.

Melisandra, Coben, Luce Bolton...

Who else will be there in the future?

"Mr. Bodon said, this dinner is different from before." The attendant said with a downed eyebrows, and did not notice that Charles was absent-minded.

“What’s the difference?”

“This time it’s a farewell dinner.”

"Farewell?" Charles raised his eyebrows and his eyes left the book.

"The army is leaving Luanhe City." The attendant replied: "Mr. Bodon decided to go north to Herrenburg."
Chapter completed!