After saving the world, I became a heartthrob

He Chan has no face, even at this moment he has no face.

Let César pinch him in his hand and toss it back and forth.

He didn't know why his apprentices were so keen on 'figures'.

Forget about the six sons, Shi Jun's problem is his own.

What was too much was César, who was originally a child in this avatar, but he didn't know what he did, and turned himself into a palm-sized skeleton.

Then let him hug the yellow sunflower, and hang himself on a silver button on his chest, just when the sunflower is on his head.

As long as César lowered his head, he could not only smell the fragrance of flowers, but also see the beautiful sunflowers.

Is this the retribution?

He Chan's eyes were dull. If the task hadn't been completed, he might have thrown the flower in César's face.

[Sub-task [-]: As an undead creature, César yearns for life on the ground. He likes humans, but humans are afraid of him. Please help César to fulfill his "dream";

Task completion reward: 1000]

dream?

I also want him to help me fulfill my dream!

He Chan rolled his eyes, although he has no eyes.

No matter how dissatisfied he was with the fifth apprentice, He Chan stretched out his hand and tugged at the collar in front of him, and said bluntly, "Where are we going now?"

César paused, hesitated for a moment and asked He Chan, "Where do you want to go?"

He just came out, and he didn't want to go back for the time being, but he didn't have a place to go, so he kept wandering around here.

Originally, César was awakened by a familiar aura underground, but when he came up, he found that he was one step too late, and that person's aura disappeared again.

Simply waking up this time was fine, and it wasn't that easy to fall asleep, so he just stayed in the dark forest.I didn't expect to meet such an interesting skeleton today, so it's worth coming up this time.

César looked at He Chan with satisfaction.

Thinking of the task, He Chan asked him: "Are there any towns inhabited nearby?"

"Yes, there is a Ruiha city not far from here." Cizer said.

"Oh, do you want to go?" He Chan asked again.

"I can do it." César said reservedly.

"Then go and have a look. By the way, can I go in like this?" He Chan looked suspiciously at his snow-white skeleton.

"As long as you pass through the sanctuary inspection at the city gate, you can go unimpeded."

"Do you think I can pass?"

"You can't, if you want to go in, I'll take you in." César bowed his head and talked to He Chan, without looking at the road, but at a very fast speed.

It didn't take long to arrive at Ruiha City.

Ruiha City looked dilapidated from the outside, and there were not many people entering and leaving. As for the inspection of the church that Cesare mentioned, he also saw it.

Just a table, chairs, and two listless men with the crest of the Holy Church on their chests.

Each of them held a small bottle in their hands, and each person who passed by them would be poured a drop of water from the bottle.

He Chan didn't understand what they meant at first, until he saw a person who was exposed to sulfuric acid when water dripped on his hand, and instantly corroded a big hole on the back of his hand.

In an instant, the faces of all the people who saw this scene changed greatly. Those who were close to the corrupted man backed away one after another, as if he was some kind of contagious virus.

"Catch him!" The two people in charge of the inspection were stunned for a moment, and then pointed to the panic-stricken man holding his scorching hand, who didn't know what happened and shouted.

In an instant, more than a dozen city guards took him away as if they were facing an enemy.

After leaving, He Chan faintly heard someone nearby talking:

"Is it a living corpse again? Why are there so many living corpses recently?"

"Who knows, I looked at the living corpse just now, it seemed that he didn't know that he was dead, and he was dumbfounded."

"He looks quite normal. If he hadn't reacted to the holy water, I couldn't believe it was a living corpse!"

"Don't mention it, I talked to him just now, and now I think about it, I'm terrified."

"I think it's better to buy a bottle of holy water and bring it with you when you go out in the future. First, the evil dragon slaughtered the city, and then the living corpse reappeared. This world doesn't want to give us a way out."

"What evil dragon slaughters the city?"

"You don't know? Come on, let me tell you, some time ago, the holy city was slaughtered by a group of evil dragons, and I heard that many people died! That's a tragedy..."

He Chan: "...Good guy, what has been passed down?"

"Reach out and take off your gloves!"

When He Chan came back to his senses, he saw two church inspectors pointing at César impatiently.

Since a living corpse appeared just now, these two people are no longer as unmotivated as before, but a little more arrogant and domineering.

He Chan thought that César would be very angry, but he obediently took off a glove and stretched out his hand cooperatively.

When the holy water dripped on the back of César's hand, He Chan held his breath, a little worried that he would reveal his secrets.

As a result, there was not even a splash.

"Let's go."

Huh?

Did he guess wrong, the holy water is only for living corpses?

Suddenly, the blue spiritual fire in He Chan's eyes jumped.

What did he see?

Didn't he take off his gloves?Why are you still holding it?

He Chan was stunned for a moment, wondering if he was too fast and didn't keep up, or if what he saw just now was a hallucination.

Also, with such a large skeleton hanging on César's chest, the two of them just didn't see it?

He Chan was a little unbelievable, but soon, he had no time to think about it.

"Where are you going? You don't want to go there, do you?" He Chan looked uncertainly at the exquisite silver-white circular building that belongs to the church less than 50 meters away from them, and asked Xi Zell.

Until César stood in front of the door of the Fire Passing Hall of the Holy Church, He Chan subconsciously covered his face with his hands.

You are an undead creature, what is the point of standing at the door of your deadly enemy?

"Wait..." He Chan looked dumbly at César who stepped into the church, and then he was stunned.

I thought they would be kicked out, but instead of chasing and beating them, they were welcomed by the other party.

He Chan watched César put away a badge with straight eyes, thinking that the reason probably appeared on this badge.

"Deacon Hill, do you have any advice for coming to Ruiha City this time?" The deacon of the Fire Passing Hall of the Ruiha City Holy Church Branch is a seemingly kind old man, Shi Ende, who speaks very slowly. But there is another rhythmic frequency.

Facing his inquiry, César only replied with eight words, "Pass by here, come and have a look."

"Oh, I don't know if Deacon Hill has a mission?" Schende raised his unusually clear eyes that didn't match his age, and looked at César gently.

"No."

"Then may I ask if you are interested in guiding them?" Shi Ende pointed to several other priests in the Hall of Passing Fire who looked curious and expectant, "I have heard of His Excellency Hill's name for a long time, but unfortunately it is too mysterious, no one can meet you On the one hand, since today is destined, I hope your Excellency will not hesitate to enlighten me."

Cesar said nothing.

He Chan had already fallen into silence.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Shi Ende felt a little disappointed when he thought of something, but he said thoughtfully: "If it's inconvenient for you, it's fine..."

"Deacon, Deacon Shi En, help me." At this moment, a woman rushed towards the Fire Passing Hall, crying and holding a child.

He Chan looked over curiously.

I saw the woman in ordinary clothes, about 40 or [-] years old, with an anxious face, and the child in his arms, four or five years old, who should have been very cute, but at this moment, her eyes were as scarlet as a beast, and a strange sound came from her voice. There was a "grunt" sound, grinning, if not for his hands and feet being tied up with thick ropes, he might have attacked people uncontrollably.

"Quick, here they are."

The noise outside the door made the woman tremble, her sallow face was full of panic, "Deacon Shi En!"

The woman held the child and subconsciously walked behind Deacon Shi Ende.

"Harlan, give me that monster." Ordinary people have a kind of reverence for the church, so the four or five middle-aged men who came in later, although outside, they were very arrogant because of their stature.But in the church, they couldn't help restraining their hands and feet, especially when they saw Deacon Shi En, they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

"Fuli, Yili is your son." Harlan's voice was stern, and he stared at the other party with vigilance in his eyes, for fear that the other party would come up to snatch the child.

"I don't have a monster son." Fuli said blankly.

"He's not a monster, he's just bewitched." Harlan looked at Shi Ende suddenly, "If you don't believe me, ask Deacon Shi En, he will cure his son."

Facing the expectant eyes of the woman, Shi Ende took two steps forward to look at the child, and said, "It's a bewitched spirit, you can use dispelling evil water to get rid of it, or ask a priest to cast a spell on your child."

"It's not bewitched, it's dead, Harlan!" Fuli stared at Harlan fiercely with warning eyes.

Perhaps Shi Ende had confirmed the child's condition, and Harlan was not in a hurry at the moment. Hearing Fuli's words, despair flashed across his eyes, and he hugged the child tightly with his dry and chapped hands.

"Deacon Shi En, is there any other way?" Harlan looked at Shi Ender cautiously and full of expectation.

After all, they couldn't afford the holy water for expelling evil spirits and the money for hiring a priest, or else they wouldn't...

Shi Ende sighed, and was about to speak, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of César who had not moved.

There was a person standing in front of him suddenly, Harlan was startled, he looked up and saw César, before she could see him clearly, he stretched out his hands in front of her, and suddenly took the child in her arms away.

"You..." Harlan noticed that the person in front of him was black and clothed. He couldn't see his face clearly and didn't say anything. With his gloomy demeanor, he was not easy to provoke at first glance. He couldn't help being afraid, but Yili...

"Yi..." Harlan was stunned, and other people who noticed this were also stunned.

Only Shi Ende's eyes suddenly lit up.

After César handed the normal child to Harlan, Schneider stepped forward, saluted César with one hand and respected César: "Deacon Hill, thank you for your kindness, God is with you."

Harlan came to his senses immediately, and looked at Yili, who looked at him obediently and could no longer be normal, Harlan hurriedly knelt down in front of César, and said excitedly, "Thank you, Deacon, believer Harlan will always follow you .”

He Chan's face was stiff, he didn't know what to say anymore.

No wonder the system branch task [-] said that César liked humans very much. If it weren't for those withered flowers, he would have wondered if the other party hated the undead of humans.

Moreover, he looks very gentle and a nice person. Why is the evil value given to him by the main task of the system is one billion?

He Chan, who has never doubted that there is a problem with the evil value of a few apprentices in the main task of the system, suddenly became suspicious because of César.

But what exactly is his "dream"?Does it have something to do with his liking for humans?

So after Harlan and the others left the Fire Passing Hall with expressions of gratitude, He Chan tugged on Cizer's collar.

César nodded slightly.

"Brother, do you like humans?"

"Well, they're much more interesting when they're alive than when they're dead."

He Chan:? ? ?

"Then do you have a dream? That is, is there something in particular you want to do?"

"I didn't at first, but now...becoming a priest may be a good choice." With eyes hidden under the cloak, César looked at the Harlan family who had gone away.

He Chan: "..." Undead as priests?

Undead Priest?

He Chan felt unreliable, and subconsciously asked him: "You pastor, is he serious?"