Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

The symbolic explosion, which was originally intended to create a little noise, accidentally killed a completely innocent bystander.

The brief hesitation caused by this, as well as the patrollers who arrived faster than he had imagined, made them lose the chance to leave safely.

For the god of death, this is undoubtedly the most tragic result.

But as the founder of this team, he was determined to do something, so he forced himself to calm down and regain his ability to think.

How to do.

Fight?

It would not be a good idea. If he completely fell out with the royal nobles in the first battle, the insecticide team would inevitably be disbanded in order to quell the disaster.

After the incident is over, even if I can recruit new people, it will be difficult to find such a good opportunity to get out again, and all my previous efforts will be wasted.

escape?

There is no escape. Even though His Royal Highness the Prince is not as high as the Duke who is level 70, he has also reached level 60 by investing experience points.

If he led this group of nobles and knights to attack all at once, his side would definitely be torn to pieces, and the extent of the loss would be impossible to estimate.

surrender?

This is even more of an option that doesn't exist at all. If you end up in someone else's prison, won't you just have to do whatever they say? It's just handing a knife to these insects.

……

It’s broken. Why can’t I think of a suitable solution?

……

Forget it.

If it doesn't work, sacrifice the car to save the driver!

Isn’t it just a tube of experience?

Let's run! Maybe one or two can get away...

But just when the knights had drawn their swords and the players were ready to retreat.

"What's going on here?"

A sound that was obviously amplified by magic swept the entire hall, attracting everyone's attention.

After recognizing the identity of the person, the nobles' expressions softened, and a few of them who were good at flattery immediately put on a fawning smile.

"Hey, Lord Chosen by God, how come this matter has also alarmed you?"

However, the Chosen One did not pay much attention to them. After smiling and nodding politely, he strode towards the group of masked men in the hall.

Prince Philip was shocked when he saw this, but he didn't dare let his men take action, so he could only come over and stop them with his body.

"Mr. Chosen One, I'm sorry to bother you, but these people are very dangerous. Just leave them to us."

The Chosen One just shook his head.

"Your Majesty, I am not here to take care of this matter. Please rest assured. I am only here to cure the disease and save lives."

"what?"

After that, he slowly and firmly pushed Philip away from him, and then in front of everyone...

He squatted beside the injured maids and waiters.

"Where are you injured? Point out the wound to me."

"Uh, I..."

The waiter had never seen such a scene before, but since the master had given the order, he could only stretch out his arm tremblingly, revealing a large bloody cut on it caused by the broken porcelain.

"Very good, bear with it."

As a result, the God's Chosen One really began to treat his wounds seriously, from cleaning the wounds to stopping the bleeding, to skillfully suturing and bandaging, without any slackness.

People on both sides were stunned when they saw this.

The nobles would definitely not dare to move. After all, if you interfere with the divinely chosen treatment...

The prince, the young duke, the chosen one of God, they cannot bear anyone's anger, so there is no need for them to step up for a few untouchables.

As for the players, they all said, “Fuck, Kimien!”

If it were someone else, they might still be a little panicked, but now they might have taken this opportunity to run away very smoothly.

But the visitor was such an important NPC who had appeared since the closed beta test, which made them feel relieved.

There is no way, this person is from our Soul Temple, he is our strong partner!

His appearance here means that we must have triggered some very important hidden task.

No, if it is just a simple hidden mission, there is actually no need for such an important NPC to appear. It will be the same if you just pick up a crappy marquis or a lousy earl.

Maybe it is a main task that has not appeared for a long time since the public beta, which will guide a large number of players to participate at one time and greatly advance the progress of the game!

So the crowd, who were originally a little nervous, calmed down all of a sudden, and stretched their necks like spectators to watch Kimiene perform, and started a live broadcast.

So what was Ji Ming, who had become the focus of everyone and was wrapping a bandage around the waiter's arm, thinking at this moment?

He was almost embarrassed to death, jumping out in front of everyone and acting like such a jerk. Even with his thick skin, he felt a little uncomfortable.

But there was no other way. If he wanted to keep the so-called "insect killing team" going, he had to minimize the consequences of the explosion.

Therefore, after he confirmed that the explosion was caused by the player, he said goodbye to Eleanor and turned back, acting as the mediator before the two sides started a fight.

After treating the wounds of the three wounded, he did not look up to say anything or turn around to leave, but walked straight to the pieces of flesh and body next to the explosive pack.

Is it to pray for the deceased?

The nobles speculated silently in their hearts, and at the same time secretly raised the status of God's Chosen One.

It's simple, just like what Christine said when she first met Ji Ming - you killed all the good people, so who can I, a bad guy, cheat in the future?

It is definitely a good thing for everyone to have such a universal peacemaker in the circle. At least there will be one more option when there are conflicts in the future.

However, their outlook on the future may be correct, but their judgment of the present is clearly wrong.

Because the Chosen One did not pray at all, but took off the halo on his head and threw it on the ground.

The aperture suddenly expanded as it merged into the ground, almost covering the entire hall, and used light spots to form a mysterious and complex three-dimensional magic array.

"This...this is..."

The faces of the people present changed one after another, and the more they understood magic, the more interesting their expressions were, whether they were players or nobles.

There is no other reason. The layman sees the excitement while the expert sees the details. It is definitely not a simple magic that can create such a big scene.

Could it be...

Impossible! Even if he could learn that extremely difficult and torturous magic, how much magic power would it consume? Even the chosen one of Gods couldn't hold on!

Unless he is above level ninety.

However, in the shining of holy light, the human body fragments scattered on the ground were enveloped and melted by the pure white light, and then gathered into a small mirror-like pool in the center of the hall.

Is it possible...

The next moment, the "liquid" stood up out of thin air, forming two human figures like mud that was gradually drying up.

Finally, the light dissipated, and it turned out that the two maids who had won the resurrection match at the speed of light and were standing there in confusion, at a loss as to what to do.

"Is it really... a resurrection spell?"

It was indeed a resurrection spell, but it was a resurrection spell performed by Sylvia.

What Ji Ming needs to do is to open the teleportation array and teleport all the bodies of the maids who are just ordinary people to the dungeon so that Sylvia can play the 3D puzzle.

As for himself, he controlled the pure holy light to perform magic tricks and create various special effects to delay time until Sylvia finished the magic and the job was done.

But to be honest, it's really tiring to make such detailed special effects. Look at the sweat on my forehead...

Ji Ming quietly wiped the sweat off his face with his hand while putting the magic ring back on. He opened his mouth to speak but heard an exaggerated and deliberate shout.

"Oh~~~ How magical it is!"

That was Prince Philip with shining eyes. He was smart and had keenly realized that this was a manifestation of Ji Ming as the Chosen One of Holy Light!

This incident will definitely become the hottest news in the entire capital tomorrow. How could he, who is worried about how to create momentum, let Ji Ming be the only one in the spotlight?

Of course, we have to ride on the popularity, so that when everyone repeats it tomorrow, they will deliberately add a sentence at the end.

——"God's Chosen One is Prince Philip's friend!"

With him as the leader, the other nobles woke up as if from a dream, and began to praise him with disgusting intensity, wishing they could treat this funeral as a wedding on the spot.

Hey!

Wait a minute, what funeral? Where is the funeral?

Haven’t those servants who were affected been rescued by the Lord Chosen by God?

If you keep talking nonsense like this, I will start to question whether you are trying to discredit the Chosen One!

"Damn it, how shameless!"

The players were simply Ji Ming's substitutes. What they were whispering at this moment was exactly what Ji Ming was thinking.

But what else could he do?

He could only shake hands with Philip as if he had performed some heroic feat, and then receive the trembling thanks of several waiters and maids.

By the time all this was done... well, the masked seven had already taken the opportunity to slip away.

As the actual leader of this group of nobles at the banquet, Philip naturally had to express his opinion when he saw this, so he pretended to be indignant and determined his position.

"These damn guys, we were lucky not to be hit by the bomb this time, if it happens again, there will be a huge mess!"

Everyone agreed.

"Yeah yeah!"

But Shenxuan walked over and picked up a paper bag from under the flowerpot at the feet of those people.

I have to say that the Grim Reaper is a decent man. Although people are bound to escape, there is a way out.

Unfolding the paper package, there were several neatly stacked gold coins inside, as well as a note wrapped around them with the words "I'm very sorry for hurting the civilians. I'll come back to kill the nobles next time!"

It was just speculation before, but now it is a real hammer, so the nobles were instantly furious again.

"Are you really coming for us?"

"Luckily I had to leave first because I had other things to do, otherwise who knows..."

"Humph! This group of people..."

If the nobles were not also very respectable, the hall would now be filled with politeness, easy-goingness, and foul language.

Ji Ming shook his head secretly and distributed the gold coins to several victims in front of Philip.

"These should be their compensation to you. Don't worry, no one will snatch them."

As a prince, Philip naturally would not care about such trivial things, but immediately asked to join the group.

"Yes, you performed very competently tonight. Your loyalty should be rewarded. I think you...should be promoted higher!"

Although the apparent host of tonight's event is the eldest son of the Jingguang family, the actual owner of this manor is actually a wealthy businessman who is similar to Viscount Kurumu and is obsessed with climbing up the social ladder in the entertainment industry.

Hearing what His Royal Highness the Prince said, he naturally nodded repeatedly with his fat face and asked the servants to thank the two adults quickly.

Ji Ming: "..."

Shaking his head secretly, Ji Ming felt that he had done his duty and prepared to leave.

However, the previous explosion and the current divine manifestation seemed to have washed away the effect of the curse on the nobles.

Having lost their interest, they did not go back to play poker. Instead, they added more wine, turned on the lights and resumed the banquet, chatting and laughing about what had just happened.

How could Ji Ming leave now? He could only stay and, amid Prince Philip's boasting, admit that he knew a weakened version of the resurrection technique.

Of course, it consumes a lot of energy, can only be used once a day, the corpse must be fresh, and can only resurrect ordinary people stably.

As for professionals, let alone high-level ones, even those at single-digit levels are all up to chance and are completely unreliable.

Anyway, what I mean is - don't even think about it. When you guys are born, I will definitely not save you!

Although this [Mortal Resurrection Technique] is of little significance to the noble lords, knowing it means knowing it. Knowing it represents ability and status in the church.

What's more, if someone knows this now, who knows...that in the future!

Instead of waiting until you need to please others, it is better to make plans now to avoid embarrassment when the time comes.

Ji Ming: Alpaca, I feel so embarrassed now!

Although he wanted to leave as soon as possible, there were many things that he could not decide completely on his own when he was in the world.

Even though he was just politely saying "yeah, okay" the whole time, it took a full half hour for him to finally leave the hall.

"You bastards, I'll blow you up next time!"

Walking through the corridor lined with oil paintings, he cursed silently with a smile on his face, and was about to push open the side door of the building when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He knew that he was subconsciously trying to think about it, but this pause really scared the waiters around him.

They thought that the Chosen One had noticed them pushing the door and was angry, so they hurried over.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Lord Chosen by God. I was too rash. I was frightened and forgot..."

"Uh, never mind. I was just thinking."

While he was comforting the waiter, the side door had been hurriedly pushed open, allowing the person outside to come into view.

But the person who came was not the player who came to try his luck to trigger the hidden mission as Ji Ming imagined, or some other noble who was extremely bold in order to gain power.

It was actually Fia who tried to pretend an encounter. She stood sideways under the street light, posing so seriously that if you didn't know her, you would think she was performing a stage play.

She didn't need to say anything, Ji Ming had already let out a sigh.

"Hey……"