Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

The black-haired priest who had just returned to the royal capital did not show up at the cathedral for several days because of the farce caused by the rudeness of several nobles.

Rumors spread very quickly, and many commoners saw the scene of two noble lords being carried into a carriage by their servants with burns all over their bodies, and the news about "Priest Il" being able to attract miracles spread like wildfire.

Because of this, more and more believers came to the Cathedral of the King's Capital to attend mass and confess their sins, but Shen Pei knew in his heart that there must be the archbishop's impetus behind this.

However, he didn't have time to pay attention to these things for the time being. Since the city of Nuoqi near the king's capital was besieged by monsters, the Holy See needed to send priests to drive out the monsters together with knights and mages from the royal family.

Originally, this errand should have fallen on the protagonist alone—that is, the holy son Samuel, but the archbishop was concentrating on his career and playing faction disputes, so he forced a Shen Pei into the team.

Just after a few days of idleness, he was sent to the "front line". Although Shen Pei didn't say no, he sighed countless times in his heart.

0049 Hate iron but not steel: [What about usurping the throne and seizing power to start a business?You look at the archbishop. 】

[Don't scold, don't scold,] Standing in front of the teleportation circle of the Holy See Temple, the black-haired priest said listlessly, [God, I'm just a flower that is about to wither. 】

Maybe it was because he overacted the scene of "leaving the church in anger" a few days ago. For a few days, a certain black cat disappeared and never came to trouble him again.

Lacking love and a certain aspect of nourishment, Shen Langlang's whole body is like a little beast dozing in the sun, needing someone to poke him to move a few times.

But even so, Shen Pei couldn't keep a low profile in the crowd as he wished, after all, his black hair tied up with a pale blond hair band was so unique in this western fantasy continent.

Especially those priests who had a good relationship with the protagonist, looked at the black-haired young man with obvious resistance and scrutiny, and clearly attributed him to the line of the archbishop who had conflicts with Samuel and intended to seize the Pope's throne.

In fact, after the news that "several nobles suffered divine punishment in the Royal Capital Church" leaked out, almost everyone in the temple thought so at the moment——

The Lord, who has not been seen for hundreds of years, suddenly performed a miracle for a young believer who had even been exiled. Just think about it with their knees, and they can guess that this is a play directed and performed by the archbishop in order to use public opinion.

Except for those naive and ignorant people, the royal family and the Holy See, no one believed such a ridiculous statement.

The royal capital located in the center of the empire and several surrounding cities have built secret, non-universal small teleportation arrays. After a dazzling white light, the priests who confirmed the safety of the teleportation environment on the opposite side also nodded to indicate that knights, mages and priests can divide passed in batches.

He was about to leave the capital for another city, and when he thought of all the black-haired priests in York town unconsciously pinching his fingertips that had been bitten by monsters, the emotions flickering in his eyes were quite complicated.

However, before he shook his head to get that annoying monster out of his mind, a phantom that couldn't be caught by the naked eye blatantly passed through the gate of the temple, and fell lightly into the black-haired priest's pocket.

With no time to react at all, Shen Pei had no choice but to take the soft hair ball and set foot on the magic circle leading to Nuoqi City.

I have long been used to the dizzy rotation every time I travel through. After the white light was transmitted, the black-haired priest who reappeared in the church of Nuoqi City had a calm expression, and even the corners of his robes were not messy.

The only thing that is inconsistent is his left pocket, where a black cat is scratching at the edge of the fabric, looking out "in novelty and excitement".

Although it has long been heard that the priest of Il has a unique pet with the same hair color as himself, when the black cat really appeared in front of people, only the mages with the least taboo looked normal.

Raising his hand to press the head of a troublesome cat back into his pocket, the black-haired priest returned to the team with a cold face, completely forgetting that the other party was still a powerful monster that had suppressed him in one way or another.

There were ordinary soldiers stationed in the city of Nuoqi originally, but this time the elite squad sent by the Holy See and the royal family only had 50 soldiers at full count.

But it was such a pitifully small team that made the city lord of Nuoqi City happy, and swept away the troubles of being harassed by monsters recently.

After all, a mage who masters various elements, especially a priest who is born to restrain monsters, is worth dozens of ordinary soldiers alone.

If these two "distance occupations" were not too fragile and needed protection, the Holy See and the royal family would not send the Bright Knight and the Royal Knight to accompany them respectively.

Out of the corner of his eye, he flickered past the black-haired priest who changed the plot again. Evans, the highest-ranking knight in the order, took the initiative to introduce: "Castile Roy, this is His Royal Highness the Son of the Holy See, Samuel Lankey."

The protagonist Samuel mentioned by him has the most typical Western-style appearance, but his figure is slightly slender, and he can vaguely see the appearance of a young man.

Whether it's blond hair as bright as the sun or emerald green eyes, he can always remind people of the legendary qualities of the God of Light.

But to be honest, among such a group of outstanding-looking men and women, the first thing the city lord of Nuoqi noticed was the "priest Il" standing in the last row.

Not only because the young man has an overly unique black hair, but also the other party's stable temperament, and the exorcism deeds that the mercenaries talk about, they always look more reliable than a holy son who has never been out of the capital.

Most of the nobles who could climb to high positions on their own were cunning and cunning, and had no intention of offending the Holy Son and the forces behind him. The city lord named Roy quickly withdrew his attention and talked about the surrounding situation to Samuel naturally.

"Most of them are ignorant low-level monsters, tattered skeletons, and rotting corpses that smell bad..."

As if recalling some unpleasant experience, Roy wrinkled his nose in disgust: "Also, they seem to be afraid of the sun, and only attack at night every time."

——This is also the reason why he can stand leisurely in the church to welcome the reinforcements.

As long as the sun doesn't set, cities protected by the sun are safe.

In Oga Continent, only the lowest-level necromancers can summon skeletons and other miscellaneous soldiers. Hearing this, a female mage couldn't help but say, "Are you joking? The reason for asking for help?"

"That's the number of them that you haven't seen with your own eyes," Roy said without expression, even though he was taunted and ridiculed, Roy still had a formulaic politeness on his face, "What's more, they can infect the dead."

The female mage was surprised: "Infected?"

"Yes, or assimilation, many soldiers who fought bravely to the end have turned into pale skeletons." Sensing the change in the atmosphere in the church, the city lord Roy said in a heavy tone, "That horrible appearance of flesh and blood falling off in large chunks ...I think you should not want to see it."

"Furthermore, among the monsters attacking the city at night recently, there have been many bones of large beasts. If this continues, I even suspect that Nuoqi City will usher in a bone dragon."

Shen Pei, who was listening to the plot silently: [...It's over, what a fg. 】

A good spirit is not a bad spirit, and the worry that is deliberately exaggerated like this kind of joke will come true in eight out of ten.

The god in the form of a cat stretched out his tail from his pocket and wrapped it around the young man's wrist, caressing and stroking it lightly, as if he didn't care about the monster attacking the city.

"Necromancer... this may be a conspiracy of the Dark Holy See," the protagonist Samuel raised his hand and lightly crossed himself on his chest after listening carefully to the information given by the Lord Roy, "Don't worry, my lord His light will eventually shine on everything.”

Although priests who focus on healing magic have never been as good at fighting as mages of fire, ice, and thunder, but in the face of monsters, the light element is the best weapon.

Even a small purification technique can cause irreversible damage to the undead.

Leaving a few priests who are relatively better at healing magic in the church to rescue the wounded, Samuel, who is the representative of the Holy See, nodded slightly: "Master Roy, time is running out, please take us to the place where we are about to fight as soon as possible to make some preparations .”

Secretly sighing that the protagonist in this life is still considered to have an online IQ, Shen Pei has no interest in verbally grabbing power with the other party, and just quietly walks at the end of the crowd.

Thanks to the deeds of exorcism that were deliberately disseminated earlier, although the Raider Evans wanted to persuade the protagonist to assign Shen Pei to the logistics where it was not easy to win credit, he was stopped by the city lord beside him.

"I've heard a lot about the deeds of Priest Il," Roy deliberately raised his voice because of the distance between himself and the black-haired priest, "Knight Evans, I believe the mercenaries will not lie."

[Trust mercenaries? ] Accurately captured the small movements of the city lord Roy, 0049 complained, [I think he just wants to please the archbishop behind you. 】

[It's both right and left, this is really aristocratic. 】

Not caring about the small thoughts of the raider and the city lord Roy, Shen Pei only wanted to rely on his strength to speak: [Are there any boosters?bring me one. 】

If you want to play, you can play the big one, and if you don't directly purify all the undead creatures that attack, how can you feel worthy of him going out of this way?

Guessing that his host was going to make trouble, 0048 obediently responded, and turned over the system mall excitedly.

One person, one system chatted so happily that no one noticed that the cat, which had been staying in the pocket of the black-haired priest, was sticking its head out and staring straight at Samuel and Evans.

Therefore, when the night came, when the mages and priests who brought all kinds of elemental gems and scrolls boarded the city wall, in addition to the dense army of skeletons tens of meters away, they also saw a beast that covered the sky and flapped its wings. Bone Dragon.

It hovered high in the sky and under the moonlight, as if it could smash the solid city wall to pieces with just one dive.

"It's a forbidden technique! The forbidden technique of a necromancer!"

"When did the dark church come out with such a big shot?"

There are bone dragons on top and skeletons on the bottom. The mages and royal knights who were full of confidence before couldn't help whispering, only the priests and light knights who hated the dark still managed to maintain their dignity.

The prophecy came true, and the city lord Roy, who was guarded by the Knights in the center, cried out in pain: "Oh! No!"

Like a cat wantonly playing with its prey, the bone dragon flying in mid-air scanned the "little ants" under the night sky one by one with its empty eyes, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of pure black flames, which could barely brush the corner of Shen Pei's robe, Evans, who has been guarding the protagonist, has laid down the city wall.

"Evans!"

"Use purification! Quickly use purification"

The tense nerves exploded in an instant, and with the Holy Son's worried exclamation, countless brilliant and powerful spells roared out, all hitting the bone dragon in the air.

The cold dragon's breath corroded everything, and the horn of battle had already sounded. Only Shen Pei, who had witnessed Evans fall headfirst, stared blankly at his intact white robe: [Although but...]

[Why do I think it was intentional? 】

The author has something to say: A certain god: Guess.

Pei Pei: Well done.

In the next chapter, Pei Pei will take the lead, and thank a certain black cat for inviting the dead [special] spirit [industry] large [group] army [acting].

Comparing hearts and hugs every day.