Scum cultivation system

Chapter 62 7.22.14

Stepping out of the portal, the figure of the saint stood one meter away.

Ah, is it a prophecy again?After adjusting his mentality, the brave man calmly stared at the saint who bowed towards him.

"Welcome back, Lord Brave, I think you already have the answer."

"Ah, yes."

The slanted-looking saintess, the brave man parted his lips.

Why, the feeling of depression and tyranny in my heart, I don't want to suppress it at all?

Have you killed too many demons?The brave man now doesn't seem to be very resistant to killing himself.

Speaking of my own memory, the brave men in the past also had the experience of killing people.

Compared with the demons, human beings are really very fragile, like straw, which can be easily broken.

The original warm mood completely disappeared the moment he saw the saint, only the disgust towards the church.Obviously they are the ones who help me become stronger, and there is also a sense of intimacy.But I don't know if it's because he realized that he likes Jira, or because he simply hates the saint.

The mood of the brave man turned into love and hate.

The bishop, whom he hadn't seen a few times, was still on the top of the attic of the main church. It seemed that the main affairs of the Holy See in this world were entrusted to the saint.

Because whether it is close to God or strength, the saint is the best, isn't it?

"Have you decided yet?"

With the eyes of a seer who sees everything, the saint smiled and looked up at the brave man.

"It's decided."

The brave stared at each other coldly.

"As you wish."

The saint bowed and stepped aside.

"About the brave, you still haven't told me more?"

The brave man was silent for a while, staring at the saint.

"Because the time is not yet ripe, you are qualified to know the truth now."

The saint smiled calmly, showing no sign of fear at all.

Even though she knew very well that the current brave man was not the rookie ten years ago, his strength was the strongest other than the devil king, and he could easily kill herself.The Holy Maiden will not show the slightest sign of weakness.

The other party's condescending attitude made the brave man smack his lips in displeasure, not hiding his bad mood.

The warm and familiar feeling towards the church at the beginning gradually turned into a hostile mood during these ten years.It seems that rebellious children want to escape from the control of their parents and show their own character.

"Please come this way."

The dedicated saint has become a guide.Where they are going next, only three people in the entire Holy See can go.

Lord Bishop, Lord Saint, and Lord Brave.

Without the guidance of the saint, even if you give the brave another ten years, you won't be able to find it.

The brave man didn't say anything more, and followed closely behind the saint.

In my heart, I feel disgusted with the attitude of the saint who knows everything, but refuses to say or remind.

This kind of attitude, as if reading the book to the end first, and then looking back at the front, admiring the God's perspective of the characters struggling and suffering, is really annoying.

The saint brought the brave men to the main church. This is a place that has been visited many times. In fact, only a few people can enter. Major festivals will be crowded with believers in the capital.

Does this familiar place still need to lead the way?The brave man looked at the saint's back and thought to himself, this guy is not playing tricks, is he?

The saint walked to the statue of the goddess and prayed devoutly for half an hour, during which the brave waited impatiently with folded arms.

What's the matter with this person?If you want to tell yourself other things about the brave, do you still need to pray once?

The brave man, who was confident because of his high strength and invulnerability to death, looked at the dawdling saint in front of him, and several times his heart surged with murderous intent.

If the other party wants to kill Gila, he should do it first.

Such thinking is absolutely incorrect, and the brave himself knows it very well.But brave men who have lived in this world to this age have long been accustomed to the concept that human life is worthless.

Even your own life doesn't matter, what about other people's lives?

For Gila's sake, it shouldn't matter if he kills the entire Holy See himself, right?I am the strongest hero.

Caressing the magic bracelet on his wrist, the brave squinted his eyes and waited patiently.

After praying, the saint knelt in front of the goddess statue, with her hands propped on the ground, and she recited the magical magic that the brave has an impression on her mouth, but this sentence itself does not mean anything.It's just like a blessing with a positive buff, which can be regarded as an auxiliary skill.

What are you doing reading this at this time?The brave man looked down at the saint.

But he saw a soft white light, emitted from the ground where the saintess held her hands.

This light slowly outlines a shape like a magic circle. The brave man who has not studied it can only see something that is probably of a teleportation nature.

This is.Brave clearly smelled the smell of conspiracy.

The magic circle set up in front of the statue of the goddess in the main church, and it needs to be activated with the magic of blessing, obviously has some secret standard mode.

Seeing the light continue, the brave man thought that as long as he stepped in and teleported with the saint, it would be fine, but unexpectedly, something else emerged from it.

It seems to be a staff that symbolizes evil, and the brave man has this feeling when he sees it at first sight.

It was a magic cane made of bones, with a human heart inlaid on the top, and it could still be seen rising and falling.That is definitely not a symbol of life, but pure magic fluctuations.Such a shape, but the energy it emits makes the brave man know without a doubt that it is the power of magic, the power of light.

It's just that this shape is obviously a dark style wand, which makes the brave man slightly stunned.

Logically speaking, shouldn't the world's Holy See symbolize the bright side?

The brave goddess is light, and the demon king and demon clan are darkness.

This is the traditional RPG routine.

However, the brave man just pursed his lips and watched the saint stretch out her hand, holding the magic wand that was uncomfortable to look at from any angle.

The whispered prayer of the saintess made it impossible for the brave man to ignore it.

During these years of getting along, Michelia didn't feel that the other party looked so much like a saint, but more of an ordinary person. Except for the energy fluctuations when using divine magic, she couldn't see a trace of sacredness at all.

Unexpectedly, the saint holding the bone staff this time exudes the purest energy.It was so penetrating, as if it was the breath of a goddess that had appeared in his hallucinations.

Chanting the most commonly used prayers of the Holy See, it is obvious that in the past ten years, staying in the church has become familiar to the degree of calluses on the ears.The brave man felt that what the saint said still contained some kind of magical power.

Following the prayer of the saint, the light of the magic circle on the ground has not dissipated, as if breathing.

Then the saint finished praying, and put the staff on the empty hands stretched out by the goddess.

Something opens.

The brave man heard a subtle computer sound coming from nowhere. If the brave man's level hadn't been raised to the current level, he should not be aware of it at all.

The saint stood up staggeringly, praying for a long time was a difficult task for her who devoted herself wholeheartedly, and it was also very difficult to make her body resonate with the magic circle .

The brave watched from the sidelines with no intention of stepping forward to help.This saint has always acted like she is playing with herself in the palm of her hand, and she doesn't need her sympathy at all.

"Go this way."

With a weak voice, the saint let go of her hand, and the magic wand made of someone's bones and heart sank into the magic circle and disappeared.

Then the light also disappeared, and the brave man cautiously followed behind the saint.

After bypassing the statue of the goddess, and coming to the back, a tall white jade door appeared on the originally empty wall. The style of the door was almost exactly the same as that of the outermost gate.

The saint put her hand on the door, and then walked through it as if melting into the door.

The brave man followed suit and put his hand on the door.

After passing through a layer of deep water for a short time, the brave man opened his eyes. Here is a long and narrow corridor. The floor is also made of the same white jade as the door, and the walls are also made of the same material, but there seem to be murals carved on it.There is lighting magic floating on the left and right sides of the air, but the light is more like the incandescent lamp in my memory.

The saint was standing a step away from him, and the brave man looked at the pale face of the other party, and wondered if it was reflected in the surrounding white.

Where is this person taking himself?Thinking of his mission, the brave narrowed his eyes.

Is the matter related to the brave the truth of the Holy See?

Seeing that the brave man also came in, the saint walked forward first.

While following, the brave man took the time to look at the murals on both sides.

The above are all about human beings fighting against other races, like promoting the struggle history of the human race.

Bored, Michelia looked away.

It was silent all the way, and gradually came to an end.

The sudden darkness in front of him made the brave man a little uncomfortable.

Coming from the bright corridor to the dimly lit room, the brave man blinked before he got used to the huge room with an "incandescent lamp" floating in the air only ten meters away.

Why is it so dark in here?It's not that there is no money to place lights.Complaining in his heart, the brave man scanned his surroundings.

"The answer you want to know is here."

The saintess is calm, and has always been an emotionless/colorful voice, swaying hollowly in the room.

"...!"

The sight in front of his eyes made the hero take a step back.

Familiar and unfamiliar faces lined up on both sides of the room.

This is the hero of the previous generation.This is the previous generation of brave men.

As long as there is a memory, the brave men who have received the memory all quietly closed their eyes on both sides.

It was contained in an upright transparent coffin that seemed to be made of crystal.

As if they were just asleep, the faces of these brave men did not look old, but just by looking at them, they would have the illusion that the other party might open their eyes the next moment.

"This is……"

Is this the cemetery of the brave?

It is true that I also have doubts about where the brave men go after completing their missions, but the memories I have received do not include any experience other than fighting, so naturally I have no way of knowing.

And none of those so-called books recorded where the brave men went in the end.

Are they all here?

In this strange space that does not know whether it is a cathedral, the heroes of all ages sleep forever.

"As you can see, these are brave men."

The saint did not bow, but just stared at the brave man.

Those brown eyes, in this environment, looked like the pure black of a brave man.

"Does the Holy See have necrophilia? What do you do to collect the corpses of brave men?"

The brave man opened his mouth, wanting to relax, but he already had a premonition that something, the saint would break the concept of the brave man in his mind.

"After the death of each hero, we will keep her body here to enjoy the protection of the goddess and the devout prayers of the believers."

The voice of the saint is the same as always.

"So you just came to show me this brave cemetery?"

Michelia pretended to be calm, although she knew that she was the strongest besides Gila, she felt a little flustered when she first saw such an unreasonable scene.

"It's to tell you what you want to know, more things about the brave."

The saint said, walking towards the depths by herself.

The brave man looked at the dead brave men lined up on both sides, gritted his teeth and followed.

"Say it quickly!"

Michelia's urging did not disturb the saint.The other party has recovered a little now, walking steadily and slowly, turning a blind eye to the coffins containing the brave men of the past on both sides.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_Hey, this, the brave, so there is such an existence... I don't know anything...

It's a natural thing to say

After all, the burden of saving the world rests on one person...

I feel like I'm starting to recover...

oh!It seems that I can update 3K every day in the future~

_(:з」∠)_Ji You said that chapter 3 of Wo is too long, let Wo start to control and become the Ku Klux Klan

I hope the nest can be updated every day

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