Legendary Hero

Vendome, a seaport city with a population of nearly 100,000, is a shining pearl on the Starlight Continent.

This city located on the dusty wetland plain has been favored by the gods. She faces the Bailang Strait, known as the 'Golden Road', and has a natural deep-water port. Forty percent of the world's maritime trade passes through this city. City.

This brought endless wealth to Vendome, and also made the royal family of Primo, the owner of the city of Vendome, the richest family in the world, none of them, and Vendome itself, in ancient Hebrew Means 'city made of gold'

In this rich city, you can wear smooth silk clothes transported across the endless sea from the far eastern continent, use whale oil from the frigid north, and equip weapons made by dwarves hidden deep in the caves of the mountains. Magical weapons, even beautiful female slaves from various ethnic groups in the mainland can be bought on the black market!

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

Unfortunately, our protagonist, an orphan who was abandoned since he was a child and didn't know which weaving woman crawled out of him--Luo Lin, has no gold coins in his pocket, and no gold coins at all in his fifteen years of life. I've seen that yellow thing.

All he has now is only twenty silver coins, and this 'huge sum' is being held tightly in his palm, so tightly that he is sweating profusely.

In order to raise the money, Rowling (accurately, it should be the former Rowling, not anymore, at least not the soul) sold his only real estate - his adoptive father, a down-and-out veteran, alcoholic Arms His only residence, a dilapidated wooden house with almost no difference between the open and the open, and with his own freedom as collateral, he borrowed usury from Malfoy, the thief leader who specialized in usury in the old city. Everything for the rest of my life.

The reason for doing this is because his adoptive father is dying of illness, and the decadent life of alcoholism has completely ruined his body. Cheap herbal medicines have completely failed him, even if they can't relieve the pain, only the God of the temple priest Art can save him.

Now, Rollin, who was carrying a 'huge sum of money', was just outside Helien Church in the old city, hesitating whether to go in or not.

If at the previous moment, Luo Lin would never have had such hesitation, he would definitely do everything possible to save his adoptive father, because that was his only family member. But now, he is no longer the original Rollin, his soul comes from another world, a place called Earth.

There, the world is now just a huge holographic game called The Old Gods.

At the previous moment, the character he was using was a powerful warrior with a level of 81 who had been promoted to the legendary realm. He was collecting herbs in the dangerous moon swamp for refining the potion of Dragon Slaying Power, but at the next moment, after crossing After entering a darkness, he became such an extremely thin, almost skinny boy.

When he just traveled here, Luo Lin even thought that he was still in the game, and the strange state around him was just because the game had a bug.

But in the next hour, the surrounding environment showed far beyond the game technology of the earth, the details that were difficult to distinguish between true and false, and the memories that belonged to Rowling in his mind all reminded him that things might not be that simple, he should be After crossing, his soul traveled to a world similar to the Old Gods game.

Otherwise, as a veteran player with a ten-year gaming career, it is impossible for him not to find the button to 'quit the game'.

After realizing this, Luo Lin felt a little hard to accept, but soon he figured it out, whether he accepts it or not, things are already like this, since he is still alive, anger and panic cannot solve the problem , can only be faced rationally.

Sacrifice everything to save the adoptive father. The original owner of this body is a kind and righteous person. Luo Lin thought to himself, if the adoptive father is really a good person, then he has no hesitation, he will definitely fulfill the boy's last wish. save people.

But the problem is, this alcoholic named Ames is a complete old bastard. It is true that he raised Rollin, but he only raised him until he was ten years old. In the next five years, things were reversed.

The old alcoholic Amos was cheated out of all his money by a woman. He was completely depressed. He drank all day long and even beat people when he had nothing to do. What's more, over the years, his money for alcohol, food, clothes, and all other expenses were all gone. It was earned by Luo Lin doing odd jobs at the pier. This old guy was raised by a child for six full years!

From Luo Lin's point of view, no matter how great the kindness is, six years is enough to repay it. This old bastard is not worthy of the youth's freedom 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 pay usury, and then he would become Malfoy's slave and lose everything.

Luo Lin wanted to turn around and leave, and let the nominal adoptive father fend for himself, but there was an extremely strong idea in his mind that kept shouting.

'Save him, save him, save Arms. ’ The boy’s obsession was recalled in Luo Lin’s head, it was extremely strong, even though it had been more than an hour since he possessed him, it still didn’t dissipate.

It was also this thought that kept urging Luo Lin to walk to the door of the church during this hour, making him unable to harden his heart and turn around to leave.

After struggling for a while, Rollin sighed, and finally walked into Helian Church.

I have to say that this world is extremely similar to the game The Ancient Gods. For example, this church also exists in the game, but it is not so real.

No matter what, I have taken your body. Since this is your last wish, let me help you fulfill it. Luo Lin said in his heart. As for the subsequent usury, how could he be forced to death by such a thing? There will always be a solution.

Strange to say, as soon as he made a decision, the obsession in his mind subsided a lot.

Entering the church, Rowling saw a priest, and when he saw his face, all the youth's memories of this person emerged in his mind: 'Conward, a distinguished priest. '

Rollins was taken aback because he knew this Cornward, to be precise, he remembered the name! Once in the game, he also did a quest line about Priest Cornwall.

At the beginning of the mission, Cornward was just a very ordinary low-level priest, a little arrogant and greedy for money, but during the orc invasion frenzy, this Cornward survived from the destruction of Vendome He escaped from the middle and rescued hundreds of civilians along the way, and he was reborn from the ashes during this escape.

Then, Conward joined the army and became a battle priest. With the support of a series of good luck and talents, the moment before Rowling traveled to this world, this guy had already been promoted to become one of the most holy lights in the world Archbishop, become an important leader against the Legion of Destruction!

Luo Lin didn't expect to meet him here... Wait, orc invasion? The vanguard of the Legion of Doom? Vendome destroyed?

The history in The Ancient Gods kept appearing in Luo Lin's mind one after another, and he was stunned for a while.

The time he traveled seems a bit subtle. Vendome, which was destroyed by the orcs, is still in front of him. Cornward is just an ordinary low-level priest... Wait, he has to make sure, this Cornward Is it the same character as in the game?

If they have the same personality, does that mean that everything that happens in the game will also happen here? Thinking of the terrifying scene where the orcs swept in like a tsunami, where there was no grass growing, Luo Lin couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

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

At this time, Cornward also found Rollin. He walked up and said indifferently: Hey, little guy, today is not Enji Day. The church does not give out rice porridge.

Sure enough, he was still a little arrogant, and he regarded the shabby Luo Lin as a tramp who came to ask for alms.

Luo Lin stepped forward and begged in a low voice: Pastor, I came to you to save someone. Please do me a favor and save my adoptive father. He is seriously ill.

The thin and short boy looked very humble and spoke in a hurry, but Cornward always felt that the boy was not as anxious as he appeared on the surface, and seemed to be secretly observing him.

This may be an illusion, what kind of scheming can such a little guy have.

Cornward is relatively tall. At this moment, he looked down at Rollin and said calmly: Although the gods are benevolent, divine arts are very precious. Only devout believers can enjoy divine arts.

This is asking for money. The priest of the church needs to pay at least 20 silver coins to release a basic magic spell for treatment. This is why Luo Lin chipped in the money.

Rollins keenly sensed the impatience in Cornward's eyes. Obviously, Cornward didn't think Rollins could afford the money. This guy's performance was surprisingly similar to Rollins' experience in the game.

It's really scary. Luo Lin sighed secretly. The more similar they are, the more it means that other histories may repeat themselves.

From the boy's memory, Luo Lin knew that this year was 1158 of the Sacred Era, and the time when the orcs began to invade was 1159, which would be next year.

Luo Lin felt his thin body. His height was okay, but he was too thin, like a bamboo pole. This was completely two extremes with his legendary warrior who was as strong as an iron tower in the game.

In the game, as a professional player, although he entered the game late and missed the opportunity, his game talent is really good. Before he got here, he had already rushed into the realm of a legendary fighter and became a A member of high-end players, but now all of these are gone, his proud physical attributes, legendary weapons, and various combat skills, even the alchemy that he has practiced to the master level, are all gone .

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

I just hope that history won't repeat itself. Luo Lin sighed inwardly, even though he didn't have much confidence, because the world and the game were so similar that even the details could be matched.

Rowling was in a trance, but Conward regarded it as a sign of lack of money.

He looked up and down the boy's patched, worn-out clothes that looked obviously loose, and the impatience in his eyes turned into disgust. He hated people with disheveled clothes, because they would only hold a few coppers in their pockets at most, and more often But they only pretend to be fleas. Every time these poor ghosts come to church, they come to ask him to show mercy.

In fact, he also knew this young man. Luo Lin, the adopted son of the alcoholic Arms, must have no money because of his virtue.

Luo Lin, the divine arts are bestowed by the gods. They are very precious and the number is limited. I have already used my divine arts today...well, the benevolent god must have been moved by your kindness. I will use my divine arts today. There happens to be one left, so I’ll go with you.” Cornward’s words suddenly changed, and he skillfully put the silver coin handed over by the boy back into the purse with one hand.

Since the other party gave the money, and we are all neighbors, he is willing to go with him.

Joy appeared on Rowling's face, but Cornward felt that the joy was still a bit fake, as if it was faked, but he didn't think about it, the adopted son of an alcoholic was not worth his brains.

Immediately afterwards Rollins led the way, with Cornward following behind him.

The two came out of the church, passed the busy dock, entered the slum where the dock workers gathered, and finally reached the homeless shelter in the corner.

The pastor followed all the way, frowning tightly, and covering his nose with his hands to prevent the smoky stench from entering his nose. He said in a low voice, Luo Lin, why are you living in the shelter?

Ames used to be the guard of Vendome when he was young, and he lived a good life at that time. Although he was very decadent after becoming a drunkard, he should still have a small wooden house, although it was very dilapidated.

I sold the wooden house. Luo Lin replied.

Oh. The pastor responded with some surprise, and then realized that the other party sold the wooden house to raise money for Ames' medical treatment. He suddenly felt that the silver coins in the purse were a bit hot, but no matter how hot they were, they were still silver coins. He was scalded, and he didn't want to let these cuties out of his pocket.

Luo Lin entered the shelter first, and the pastor hesitated for a while, but followed in anyway. He had already collected the money, so let's treat it as a good deed this time.

As soon as he entered the shelter, Luo Lin was stunned, and at the same time tried hard not to let the joy in his heart show on his face.

He saw, in the corner of the room, his adoptive father, Ames, lying on the side of the bed, his body twisted and stiff, his eyes wide open, and a poor-quality wine bottle rolled down from the hand hanging aside, splashing everywhere on the floor drinks.

The old guy had already died by himself, which just saved him a lot of money, and he didn't have to worry about usury.

Ames is a complete lunatic. He drinks like crazy, and no one can persuade him. An old man living in the shelter sighed.

The pastor endured the disgust in his heart and walked up, put his fingers on Ames' neck to feel it, and then said to the silent young man beside him: We are one step late, he has already left.

Luo Lin nodded, heaved a long sigh, his heart was peaceful, and the obsession of the original owner of the body did not appear, it seems that he has completely dissipated.

It was over, he was relieved.

Rowling was going to get the money back from Cornward. Even if he couldn't get all of it back, it would be good to get some of it back. That was his selling money.

Son, don't be sad. Your adoptive father chose this path himself. You have already done everything you can do, and no one can do better than you. Pastor Cornward comforted lightly.

As he said that, a soft light flashed from his hand. This is a divine technique. The light did not shine on the dead Amos, but fell on the young man's thin body and disappeared. .

A hint of surprise appeared on Luo Lin's face.

Cornward misunderstood his meaning and explained: Ames died of drunkenness. I wish you good health and growth.

After doing all this, Cornward no longer wanted to stay in this dirty and smelly shelter, turned around and walked away quickly. After walking out of the shelter, he touched the money bag again, and felt that the silver coins inside were no longer so hot.

Rowling could only smile wryly. This Priest Cornward still loves money just as much. The money that went into his pocket never came out. He was not very surprised by his unauthorized actions. What surprised him was that this magic spell effect on its body.

The moment the magic entered his body, a line of information that was completely different from this world flowed in his head.

The intelligent brain has been activated, and an unknown fault has occurred in the intelligent brain... The fault has been eliminated, and it has been confirmed that it has successfully entered the parallel universe of The Ancient Gods. The host has been detected, and the scheduled settings have been transmitted...The transmission is successful.

Obtain the primary healing technique, the body is nourished by the energy of the holy light, and the vitality is +1.

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