Be a priest with a pirate system

I don’t know since when, there are no more traces of ooze monsters in the dark sewers.

"They should all be killed."

Some people have already thought about returning. After such a long time, they are already hungry.

I didn't plan to eat here in the first place, or in other words, no one could eat in this kind of place.

So there was no meal preparation.

Everyone's desire to go home became stronger and stronger. Even Harold thought it would be okay, so he planned to talk about it.

But just when Harold turned around to talk to Ivan and the others, he noticed Ivan's frown.

Harold's heart skipped a beat. The last time he saw this expression was when an ooze monster appeared.

For a moment, Harold stopped talking.

Alvin's face changed slightly.

"The situation is not right. There is movement ahead, and there is a lot of it."

Everyone was shocked, and the originally lazy team immediately started fighting again. They didn't have any doubts about His Highness Ai Wen's words.

Several results have already proved the accuracy of His Highness Aiwen.

The words "a large number" make many people feel heavy.

One ooze monster would be very difficult for them to deal with, and multiple ooze monsters might be a huge threat to them.

They didn't give them time to hesitate, and soon there was a sound of ho ho ho coming from the passage ahead.

Old Taylor's face changed slightly.

"Retreat, retreat to the hollow at the mouth of the well."

The people who were originally on guard did not hesitate, turned around and ran away.

Encountering an ooze monster in such a narrow terrain is almost like seeking death, and it is impossible to take advantage of their numerical advantage.

Ai Wen listened to the movement in front, frowned slightly, and said:

"Let's go, this place is really not conducive to dealing with monsters."

Then the people from the Wisdom Cult followed. Phyllis curled her lips, put her hand on the mage hat on her head, and followed in small steps.

Such a narrow place is really troublesome. If it were on the ground, even if monsters like ooze appeared in groups, she could deal with them with just one spell, so there would be no need to retreat.

The roar behind them got closer and closer, and everyone was a little anxious. Finally, a glimmer of light appeared in front of their eyes.

"Standing in formation

列阵

We must not let the monsters rush out.”

Before they even arrived, Harold had already begun to lay out tactics.

The hearts of many warriors were awe-inspiring. Everyone knew that it was just a small fight before. It seemed dangerous, but with the existence of Pastor Dawn and His Highness Aiwen of the Wisdom God Cult, the actual danger was not great.

But it was different now. The unknown number of ooze monsters caused them endless worries.

Pastor Dawn, can they handle it?

Can His Highness Ivan and the others solve it?

All kinds of problems make them feel anxious, but the matter has come to this point, there is no retreat, the only way is to fight.

A group of people swarmed out and stepped into the spacious well room.

Everyone cheered loudly to cheer themselves up.

The swords were unsheathed, the torches were burning, and everyone was ready.

Just after they were ready, a pool of foul-smelling mud suddenly flew out of the mouth of the road.

There was a trace of despair in the eyes of the people who were targeted by the mud.

Can't escape

At this moment, a flash of sharpness flashed in Elinor's eyes, and he casually took a shield from a warrior holding a shield.

"drink"

His right arm suddenly exerted force, and his muscles suddenly bulged. The shield carried huge power and swatted at the ooze monster that was flying towards him.

With a bang, the shield came into contact with the body of the ooze monster.

Elinor's charging posture suddenly stopped, and he was slightly startled.

With his strength, he didn't manage to take out the slime monster.

He roared and exerted force again, and the veins on his entire right arm suddenly popped out. Elinor opened his eyes angrily, and the ooze monster flew backwards and fell into the passage.

Seeing Elinor's bravery, Harold was stunned.

Originally, the strength of the two of them should be about the same, but Harold thought he couldn't do this scene just now.

How could Elinor have made such great progress in such a short period of time.

But now is not the time to think about this. There are far more ooze monsters than this one.

Harold shouted loudly and rushed toward an ooze monster that ran out with his sword in both hands.

I don’t know why, but these ooze monsters don’t seem to be very afraid of flames. Although they are also afraid, it is just a trace of hesitation.

Old Taylor also rushed forward, and his rough fighting style made it impossible to tell that he was a man who was over fifty and had not fought for many years.

On the other side, the old priest and many believers were sweating. They had activated the power of the Holy Light a lot of times today. Even if they took a break in the middle, they could not fully recover their consumption.

But they couldn't retreat at this time. Although monsters like the ooze were not very fast, if they were chased by the ooze, none of them would be able to escape until they reached the black iron level.

But the current situation has completely exceeded their ability to deal with it. The old priest looked at Aiwen while gathering the power of holy light.

Ivan looked at Phyllis. Although Ivan himself was the strongest, his subordinates were just for use. There was no need to wait any longer.

Phyllis looked at Alvin's eyes and curled her lips slightly.

After coming in for such a long time, His Highness, the representative, finally took the initiative to look over. Why didn't he say he cared about her before? He only thought of her when she needed it.

Phyllis snorted in displeasure. She had long heard that the popes in the Holy See were all unworldly guys, but she didn't expect that this teenage Highness was the same.

However, she was unhappy, so Felice still focused her attention on the slime monsters that made her sick, with a chill on her face.

The old pastor looked at the interaction between Alvin and Phyllis, and was stunned for a while.

In this crisis, look what that little girl does

Could it be that you are counting on that little girl to solve the problem?

The old priest also guessed that this little girl might be a mystic, or at least a wizard.

But how strong can a mystic mage at this age be?

Even the black iron level might be too difficult.

Facing the old pastor's astonished eyes, Phyllis smiled lightly and ignored him.

His mouth opened slightly, he was mumbling something, and the air suddenly fluctuated.

But the old priest no longer had the energy to pay attention.

Because the Spear of Holy Light finally condensed into

The old priest wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked sharply at what seemed to be the largest ooze monster.

He and the other Dawn cultists shouted loudly, and the Spear of Holy Light immediately attacked the targeted ooze monster.

Just like before, these ooze monsters couldn't resist the power of the Holy Light Spear and turned into mud.

Seeing the dead ooze monster, the Dawn cultists except the old priest felt their feet weaken, and they just lay down straight on the ground regardless of the dirty ground.

They have reached their limit

Although the old priest's performance was better, the sweat on his head was enough to prove his state at this time.

But the faint holy light still appeared on his hand quickly.

"Pastor Molt, you are crazy. Your holy power is no longer enough. This will drain your life force."

The Dawn cultists lying on the ground looked at the old priest's movements and screamed in surprise.

But the old priest was unmoved.

He wants to gather another holy spear and kill another monster

There are too many ooze monsters. Even if you just kill one more, you can have more hope.

Just when the old pastor was about to fight, Alvin's faint words were like a spring breeze, blowing warmly into the old pastor's heart.

"Leave it to us later. You've done your best."

While speaking, Aiwen used the power of faith to increase his spiritual power.

But the old pastor still didn't stop, he just said softly:

"There are so many ooze monsters, and that little girl alone can't solve them."

He did not doubt Felice's strength. Since Aiwen used her as a trump card, she must be a mystic who had reached the Black Iron level.

But this is not enough

As for Alvin, he didn't have much expectations.

Even if the Lord of Wisdom favors him again, how much strength can he gain in such a short time.

The last time he saw Aiwen's momentum, it was very strong, but that was all.

Originally, I was just hoping that he could summon a miracle again, but now that he asked Phyllis to take action, it already explained everything.

Alvin, there is no other way

But at this moment, a clear voice broke his determination.

"It's just an ooze monster, who said I can't handle it?"