I save the world by summoning players to science

Perhaps the power from oneself is always more reassuring than the blessings of those gods, even though many fearless brave men died in this battle to kill the demons, even though the city didn't even have real meaning before that There are many believers in science, but the story of mortals who believe in science defeating demons by themselves continues to circulate in the streets and alleys of Corunna after this city battle.

"Let me tell you, don't believe it. In the previous battle, those Scientologists sat on wooden birds, and somehow they flew directly into the sky." The speaker showed excited and yearning eyes, as if Imagine the free posture when you are flying in the air in an airplane.

He paused, and it took him a while to collect his thoughts again, so that he could continue to tell the story that was almost equivalent to the legend to the other people next to him: "Then the brave men of the 'warrior family' disregarded their own lives and jumped from the wooden bird. Jumped off, swung the sword in the air, and chopped the demon from the sky to the ground." He made a slashing movement as he spoke, as if at this moment he substituted himself into the one who leaped from the wooden bird. Down, the brave man who swung his sword straight at the devil.

But this is also normal. Compared with the stories of angels defeating demons that I have heard a lot, I believe that the human hero as the protagonist can make these townspeople feel more substituting.

"Those brave men rushed forward without fear, and finally killed the demon directly on the battlefield. You know, even in the past, even if the angels came to the battlefield in person, they could not keep the demon forever. .”

Before that, it was naturally impossible for the angels and demons who were acquaintances to really fight.They chatted and talked about things in the thick fog, and finally both sides were still intact after the war.

——This also makes it so that after witnessing the fall of the devil with his own eyes, whether it is the guards on the battlefield or these townspeople who are just hearsay, under the premise that the Scientology is still not recognized by the Holy See that controls the empire, they can't bear it. Live emotionally.

Just relying on these few simple words, these townspeople who are destined to only look up at the sky in this life, or those who are the relatives of the gods, can't help showing yearning expressions.

However, it may be that this incident is still too shocking in the eyes of people in this era. Although they have heard similar rumors before this, there are still townspeople who are watching the story. The reaction was almost the same. After listening to the whole story carefully, he asked aloud: "Really, can those Scientologists really be able to fly and defeat demons?"

... This story was told by countless people after the city war.He has heard it many times, but every time someone mentions it, he still can't help but go up to confirm it, because he is afraid that everything that happened is a beautiful fantasy dream of him, and the demon is still mad after waking up from the dream.

Such doubts made the person who told the story a little dissatisfied: "How can what I said be false? My cousin is a guard. He was at the scene at the time. What he said to me just now is what he said to me."

A townsman next to him also echoed: "This is true. My neighbors work in the Magic Union. I heard that they are now trying to find a way to contact those Scientologists, trying to find out why those wooden birds flew into the sky. You want If you really don’t believe it, you can try to go to the hall of the magic union by yourself, and then pay attention to this aspect. Wooden birds can really fly into the sky, and demons really died at the hands of those brave men.”

"But don't say it, it's not just those magicians, I want to sit on the wooden bird and fly in the sky." Probably human beings' pursuit of the sky has always been difficult to stop. After the plane flying in the air crashed, this hope once again appeared in everyone's heart.

The townspeople next to him agreed one after another, and couldn't help but fantasize about how they would feel after flying in the air.

Among the crowd, Toby, the clerk who got off work from Brooke's Alchemy Workshop, stood and listened for a while, before turning around and leaving, ready to go home for dinner.

At this time, it was approaching evening, and the sky was already a little dark. Before he entered the house, Toby heard the sound of metal bumps coming from the house.

— This is the sound of the handle of the scientific dynamo being shaken.

As a clerk who sold countless scientific lighting devices in the Brook Alchemy Workshop when scientific lighting was popular, Toby is obviously very familiar with this voice.

He opened the door and entered the house, and the younger sister who stayed at home was squatting on the ground at this moment. The copper wire connected to the science generator in front of him was always connected to the science battery, and was doing the steps of charging the science battery before using the science lamp.

"What are you doing?" Toby was stunned. In fact, he never saw this device at home until some Scientologists were burnt to death at the entrance of the church.

…Before that, he even thought that the scientific electric light device was discarded by his family members who were worried about offending the God of Light. After all, his family was strictly a believer in the Light, so he never expected to see this scientific light again now. .

The younger sister shook the scientific generator and replied: "I am using the scientific generator to charge the scientific battery. I remember that you taught me this, brother."

Toby: "That's not what I said...I mean, aren't you all Illuminati?"

After Calcium Oxide, a well-connected Scientologist, was burned to death by God, Toby, who had seen the carbon rod glow with his own eyes, naturally knew how absurd the statement given by the Holy See of Light was.Unable to accept the facts, he even thought about continuing to use scientific lighting devices at home, but unfortunately he was persuaded by other members of the family.

It's just that I didn't expect that today, before him, other Illuminati members in the family dug out this scientific electric light from the utility room first.

"How should I put it? Mr. Sai can even teach his followers to kill demons. I always feel that he is not that kind of person." Her words were also a little vague. She should be concerned about the Holy See, and she is still a little afraid of God's punishment. The reason is, "If this continues, even a god who is generous enough to allow his disciples to appear on the battlefield again after everyone abandons him will feel chilling."

"I have seen it, and there are other people nearby who are also starting to use scientific electric lights again. Perhaps after the popular saying of the Holy See of Light, scientific electric lights have already become 'light electric lights', and the empire has acquiesced that this is the light bestowed by the God of Light Right." There was a bit of bitterness in the younger sister's smile, "If you think about it, such a mixed apology may be meaningless to Mr. Sai now."

Toby once again recalled what the Scientologist Calcium Oxide said when he agreed to sell scientific electric lights at a low price——

Yes, the God of Science doesn't care about beliefs. He only hopes that the world will become better from the beginning to the end.

Until now, until the wooden bird of science soars in the sky, until the electric light of science lights up in the dark again without any grievances, and after witnessing those Scientologists calmly die for their beliefs, he really understands that rhetoric meaning.

Toby smiled, and said softly: "It's okay, that gentleman may have never asked the world's beliefs from the beginning to the end."

As night fell gradually, Corunna in the dark night gradually lit up a few lights that belonged to scientific electric lights.

Before dinner, Toby and his family sat around the dining table and said prayers before the meal to express their gratitude to the gods.

"Light is above, the great and benevolent God of Light, thank you..."

Everyone at the table was whispering their prayers, except Toby.

He couldn't help recalling the appearance of Calcium Oxide before he died, and he couldn't help imagining how the wooden bird flew on the battlefield not long ago.He thought of the angel who made a promise not long ago but disappeared in the end, and he also thought of the demon who died at the hand of the hero that everyone had witnessed.

All the admiration for the light finally disappeared at this moment. Compared with the belief in the so-called God of Light who protected the entire empire, he believes that under science, mortals themselves are enough to kill the power of the gods.

— After all, there is already a precedent for this.

Under science, even a mortal who doesn't know magic and has no divine power can protect himself, so why should he pray to the God of Light when he is in danger?

"Science comes first, thank you for your tolerance and kindness..." Toby caught a glimpse of the glowing science lamp not far away, and silently recited a new prayer in his heart.

At this moment, his belief was finally subverted.

In the dark night, in the dark city of Corunna, the light of the scientific electric light only flashed a few spots of fire in this town at first, but in the end, it was finally connected again, making this city Once again changed back to the city that never sleeps.

……

At the gate of Corunna City, the townspeople who came to strengthen the city wall to make money were working while chatting with their companions.

"Don't tell me, it's been idle for so long, science... oh no, after taking out the light bulb again, it's still as easy to use."

Regarding this, his companion obviously expressed his doubts: "Guangming, are you sure?"

"Hush, don't talk nonsense, be careful of God's punishment." Maybe it was because the Scientologists were too arrogant to directly provoke the God of Light at the church door, and finally attracted God's punishment. At this time, there was nothing strange about the sky. The shadow of the imminent appearance of God's punishment.

Seeing this, the townspeople breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off their sweat, and finally decided to change the topic to something safer.After thinking about it, he finally took the trouble to talk about the legendary battle before, boasting about the bravery of the "warrior clan".

This topic is very common in Corunna. When it was mentioned, even the steward next to him couldn't hold back. He first pointed to the place where the wooden bird took off on the city wall, and then everyone around looked at him. Next, I talked about the heroic deeds of those brave men who didn't know the truth or falsehood.

The steward was getting excited, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a hired refugee loafing slowly by the side.

"What's going on with you," the steward couldn't help changing the subject and said a few words: "Everyone is refugees from other places, they are brave, but you can only move bricks here. Think about the relationship between you The gap between them, they can fight the devil bravely and fearlessly, but you can't even move bricks."

"Don't you feel ashamed?"

When the steward talked about the excitement, the player who got tired of moving bricks and fished secretly: ...

Player: ...I'm sorry, I really don't feel ashamed.If I wasn't worried about losing my reputation, I really want to yell at you, "I, Brave, please give me money."

……

After the demons were defeated by those "brave clan" warriors, the mentality of those monsters completely collapsed, and they even looked at this area very calmly.

All of a sudden, this peaceful and tranquil Corunna attracted many caravans passing by.

Among them, there are merchants who specialize in the slave business.

Although there are not many famous nobles in a small place like Corunna who will take care of their business, but such a famous city on the border has many refugees who will come here, maybe they will meet more here A few slaves with good conditions.

... Not to mention that as long as you enter the empire from here, you will be able to go to the more prosperous Nadkilon in a short time.

At the gate of Corunna, countless caravans have entered this legendary land since then, and a slave trader from another town even brought in a rare elf.

Corunna had always been a small place before this, who could have seen such a rare elf here even in the capital of the king.

Whether it's the pair of pointed ears that are different from humans, or the face that is so beautiful that everyone can feel amazing, all of these make the townspeople here see the elf that usually only exists in their books. Finally, he couldn't help showing a shocked expression.

This also made the slave trader even show a lot of complacency on his face. In order to show off, he even slowed down his progress.

The passers-by daydreamed that there were so many people, and they also joined in the fun.After seeing the pretty face of the elf, my first reaction was "Is there a mission coming?"

...After all, game production teams usually have one thing in common when making games, that is, they will use limited resources in the most important places.

Generally speaking, NPCs with important tasks in the game are usually much better looking than other ordinary NPCs.

Just looking at the elf's face, he felt that the other party must have a mission.Otherwise, under the premise that the player's game characters are more casual than the other, the production team will never waste so many art resources, just to draw such a good-looking passer-by NPC when they are idle and boring.

Of course, given that the game "Killing the Gods" can sometimes be very cheating, daydreaming approached the prison car with the idea of ​​trying it out, and asked the elf, "Hello, do you need help?"

In the prison van, the elf dodged the sight of his surroundings, once again regretting his rash behavior of leaving the Forest of Silence without authorization.

Looking at the human town in front of him, under the premise of being surrounded by so many humans, with his own strength alone, he must really have no way to escape and can only accept his fate.

Just when he fell into despair, such a strange voice suddenly came from his ear.

The elf looked up to see a human looking at him with concern.

— This is the first time since he was caught, he was asked if he needed help.

The elf, who lost all his strength due to despair, felt a little hope suddenly born in his heart, and he asked the other party for help: "Help me, please, help me."

Many players who were attracted by the crowd and carefully observed and considered the specific situation here immediately brightened up.

——Sure enough, with such a beautiful face, the production team spent so much art resources, he really has a mission!

A player came out from the crowd and found the slave trader: "I want that elf, how can you let him go?"

The slave trader looked at the tattered clothes of the refugees across the street. Although he felt that this business would definitely not work out, he felt a little impatient, but looking at the surrounding townspeople, he thought of showing off and reported a number: "Elves like this , even if it is placed in an auction house in an ordinary town, the starting price will be two hundred gold coins, can you afford this money?"

Poor players really can't afford the money.

It's not just that he can't afford it, even if all the players around gather together, they probably won't be able to make up this number.

Do we have to just watch this quest end before it even started... Obviously, considering the harsh preconditions of this quest, the rewards for the subsequent quests will definitely be very generous.

Looking at the proud slave trader daydreaming, he was suddenly blessed: "I sell myself to you, how much is it worth, can you exchange this elf?"

Slave merchant: ...

Elf: ...

Could it be that I heard it wrong... All the people who heard the words of daydreaming couldn't hold back at this moment, and began to doubt themselves.