Chapter 232 Why fear?

Priests are a sacred and great profession. During wars, they are the most powerful partners of the warriors on the front line. Their existence gives the warriors infinite courage and confidence. It is said that the top priests can be on top at the same time with just a wave of their hands.

Thousands of warrior blessings or healing.

But in the heyday of priests, their real role did not lie in this. The Holy See's unique strength meant that they did not need to participate in too many wars. Therefore, their mission became to travel throughout the continent.

Experience, or settle in a village or town to become a local medical practitioner.

At that time, the medical level in the Dark Continent was extremely poor. Even the elven druids who were proficient in medicine were helpless against many diseases. Facing the invasion of diseases, most people could only rely on their own resistance to get through it. If a plague happened to break out,

It was even more horrible to see corpses strewn across the land. Under the intrusion of various unexpected diseases, natural disasters, wild beasts, etc., the average life span of humans at that time was only more than thirty years old, and the population of the entire Dark Continent only maintained around ten million.

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It is precisely because of the existence of priests that humans in the Dark Continent gradually prospered. Problems such as wounds, diseases, and even plagues were resolved one by one in the face of the priests’ meticulous power. According to historical statistics, after the priests appeared, one

During a hundred years, the average life span of humans in the entire Dark Continent has increased dramatically. This growth trend has never stopped with the gradual popularization of the priest profession. It was not until a thousand years later that the entire Dark Continent tended to a prosperous and stable period, and then gradually

After stabilizing, within a few thousand years, the average life span of human beings has been extended from more than thirty years to more than one hundred years, and the population of the Dark Continent has increased from tens of millions to tens of billions at its peak.

Of course, with the increase in life span and population, humans in the Dark Continent are also constantly developing in various aspects such as medical treatment, just like now. Even if the priests have been completely wiped out, the life span of ordinary people can still be maintained at around a hundred years.

But it is undeniable that the key to promoting the prosperity of the entire Dark Continent is the priests. Without their appearance, some boring historians estimate that humans would have spent at least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years to reach that point.

Effects over thousands of years.

Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine the status of priests in people's minds at that time. Even in the future, their abilities will gradually be weakened by various civilization developments and new things, but their status remains unshakable. Every session of the Holy See

The pope must be the most outstanding priest. In the minds of the common people, the priest is the spokesperson of God. This is not difficult to see from the many knight novels handed down in ancient times - almost every protagonist has such a loyal person beside him.

His reliable, hard-working pastor partner silently supports him behind the scenes.

If the priest character is a male, then he must have a gentle personality, wisdom and calmness, and is the most important brother or elder of the protagonist. If he is a female, 99.999% of the time... he has a gentle personality, a gentle heart, and a gentle heart.

Kind, young and beautiful. Most of her identities are the childhood sweetheart of the protagonist, or the younger sister adopted by the protagonist, or she may be a confused girl she met by chance on the journey to defeat the devil in order to save the princess (and then exploded when the protagonist was dying)

Infinite power - "It turns out that her true identity is actually the granddaughter of the Pope, the daughter of a certain superpower king who has been missing for many years, and she is the reincarnation of the Seraphim"), and is second only to the princess in the protagonist's mind.

Lover - one...

In other words, you can hear it by reading the book, but the level of YY in Dark Continent should not be underestimated.

Closer to home, it is precisely because priests had an otherworldly status in ancient times that they are still worshiped by civilians today. Especially since the invasion of hell, many materials and technologies have been completely lost, and the population has dropped from hundreds in its heyday.

The number has dropped from one billion to less than one billion now. With fear and disease raging again all day long, the importance of pastors seems to have increased again.

Therefore, in the following conversation, businessmen A and B actually gave the pastor they were talking about, that is, me, no less than Sister Sharna. This really surprised me. In fact, I pretended to be a pastor mainly because

Just to calm down the hesitation accumulated in my heart due to frequent killings.

The other identity they briefly mentioned was actually just wearing the Excellence Helmet, not even a deliberate disguise. After the mission is completed, it is estimated that this identity will gradually be forgotten by people.

As for the desert bandits they mentioned, it was indeed me who got there. As I said before, I have killed thousands of people on my hands in the past few months. Of course, they cannot all be degenerates -

- It is estimated that the entire Fallen Alliance only has this number in total. Therefore, in fact, only one percent of the Fallen who actually died in my hands, which is about ten or so, and the rest are all ordinary deserts.

Just a robber.

Some people may ask, these desert bandits have been causing trouble in the Western Kingdom for hundreds of years. Why can't other masters eliminate them, so why were they eliminated by me alone? This may indeed be due to some coincidence, because

In fact, the strength of these desert bandits is not weak, and there are even a few mercenary level masters who have fallen into the trap, but this is not a problem. The most frustrating thing is that they are very familiar with the desert environment. Although the king system, mercenaries

The military system, the Mage Guild, and even teams organized by job transferees have encircled and suppressed them more than once, but the gains each time were not very great.

Until two months ago, I was patrolling the villages around the Oasis City. Seeing that it was getting late and the cold wind in the desert was gradually raging, it was too late to go back to the city or nearby villages to rest. Fortunately, when I was feeling depressed, I

I just happened to find a small oasis nearby, so I planned to sleep in a tent here for the night. However, what surprised me a little was that there was a large caravan stationed in the oasis, plus some pedestrians and small businessmen, hundreds of people.

Personally, this small oasis is packed to the brim.

Just when I cleared a piece of land and hadn't even set up my tent yet, the silent oasis lit up in vain. Thousands of torches surrounded the entire oasis. At this time, someone shouted the name of the desert bandit in terror, with faces on his face.

He showed a look of despair, because after these robbers robbed, they never left anyone alive except beautiful women.

These desert bandits have already targeted the large business group stationed in the oasis and have been following them for a long time. They finally took action here. I thought there should be a traitor among the bandits, but he never expected that just before taking action,

I actually joined in the fun and rushed over. Don't say that the traitor didn't know my strength. Even if he knew, he wouldn't have time to notify me. Therefore, the next situation can be expected...

What, wipe out all the horse thieves. How is that possible? You're just kidding me. Although I don't take these thousands of bandits seriously, I often experience this situation in Rogge Camp - a person rushes in blankly.

There are thousands of super-large fallen demon camps... In terms of pure combat power, thousands of bandits may not be as good as thousands of fallen demons.

Due to the huge number, I can't completely stop them from killing people, so there will only be two results. If they ignore my strength and make up their mind to grab this goods, then the business group in the oasis may not escape death, but

These robbers will also be buried with them.

The above result is probably only chosen by a fool. Therefore, after I killed hundreds of bandits like a flock of sheep, they ran away as soon as they shouted. They knew the environment here very well. Plus the weather

It was dark and strong winds were about to pick up, so even though I dispatched Xiaoxue and Lazy Crow, I still couldn't track them.

When things have reached this point, according to the normal development, it is estimated that the desert bandits will suffer small losses and continue to do evil after a period of training. However, accidents are always inevitable. I never expected that there is a person in this oasis.

, a rather special person, an old man with a weird temper, moodiness, and distrust of anyone. Speaking of which, everyone can probably guess who he is. That’s right. He was the one who wandered around in Adventurer Park last time

When I met the strange old man Lysander.

My act of coming forward this time unexpectedly gained his trust. But in my opinion, it doesn't matter even if I gain his trust. He is not a hermit, a master, a worldly expert, and naturally there will be no retaliation.

I was a disciple or gave him secret books, which was a good thing, but in fact, this cheap trust value only allowed me to give him priority in purchasing urgently needed items such as antidote potions.

However, what I didn't expect was that he actually provided me with a piece of news that would involve me in all kinds of troubles again, and this news was also quite shocking to me. The man who once lied to me

I bought a tattered two-handed sword and at the same time defrauded me of a gold-level priest's book. The old liar Aigis, who was tied with each other (how weird), actually has a very dark history - he

Before he washed his hands in the golden basin, he was actually the famous desert bandit leader.

Can I ignore this news? Is it really possible? It doesn't matter to me if I live up to the expectations of this weird old man, Lysander, but recently, I don't know why, it seems like something that will naturally break out in women when they reach a certain period.

, what are you thinking? I mean, is motherhood good?

——I don’t know why, but I suddenly feel that the boring sense of justice and compassion I have hidden deep in my heart recently seems to be particularly strong, just like the mother’s love during the sudden period. The protagonists in other novels become more and more evil when they travel to another world.

And lust, life is also prosperous, I have developed in the opposite direction, is my future the druid Wu Fan of love, justice, harmony and sacrifice?

Therefore, driven by this damn sense of justice, I still found Aigis. Under coercion and inducement, Aigis, who had already lost his position because his identity was exposed, couldn't resist it. After promising him absolute confidentiality, Aigis

He obediently handed over several strongholds of the desert bandits.

What to do next? Of course it’s to wipe out the bandits. Who should I look for to wipe them out? In fact, I can do it alone, but if I can do it with Talon (the Mages Guild) or Graze (the mercenary leader) or even the fat pig king

After discussing it, maybe things will become simpler. The next moment, my love burst out again. Forget it, I can solve it by myself anyway, so don’t involve other people. Aigis said that there are several servants among the robbers.

If a soldier-level master accidentally killed someone, I would probably feel guilty again.

Well, from now on, please call me Mr. Wu Fan, the Druid of Love and Justice.

So, on a dark and windy night with high mosquitoes and mosquitoes, in a hidden canyon, four ghost wolves guarded the exit. Poison Flower Vine and Xiaoxue and I sneaked in and started a ruthless massacre. In this battle, we killed all

Killing bandits... uh, I haven't counted them. There should be thousands of them anyway. Of course, it's impossible to completely eliminate them. There will always be a few smart ones who can escape. Otherwise, how could my damn identity of the Three Heroes be spread?

Coming.

After killing someone that night, I was depressed for a long time. I looked at the hot blood on my hands, clothes, and even on my face and hair, and there were corpses everywhere under my feet. I screamed, cursed, wailed, and begged for mercy...

Those desperate moans kept repeating over and over again in my ears.

I stayed there blankly for a long time, because - I didn't feel anything at all, guilt, fear, loss, emptiness... nothing at all. Could it be that I had a "kind of feeling" because I had killed a job transferee?

After killing an elephant, killing ants is nothing."

How I wish I could be afraid of killing people, but I can no longer do it. All I can fear now is that I cannot be afraid of killing people.
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