After saving the world, I became a heartthrob

Chapter 74 He is happy "Zen Zen, I was wrong." Cesare and...

"Chan Chan, I was wrong." César followed behind He Chan, his voice was full of self-blame, but his face was full of spring, his eyes were beaming, and there was joy visible to the naked eye.

He Chan's mouth was swollen, Lao Gao, with a cold face, heard the words and said sharply: "Who allows you to call me like that, call me Master! Traitor."

They all said that I was his master!

Why, is he more excited?

This is far from the scene He Chan imagined, where he blew his identity and alienated his relationship.

There is also the ghost name "Zen Zen".

He Chan's face twisted.

Thinking of the conversation between myself and him, I felt a puff of breath in my heart.

There are still tasks, so far, task two has not been completed.

"Come here." He Chan waved to César.

César came to him obediently, as if he was waiting for instructions.

"Do you still want to be a pastor?" He Chan asked.

César shook his head, staring at He Chan with a pair of eyes, full of "want to eat, want to bite, want to lick..."

His gaze was really undisguised, which made He Chan furious, and said with a sneer, "I think you want to be a pastor, what do you think?"

César didn't even think about it, and nodded in response, "I listen to Zen Zen."

He Chan: ... Listen to me, if I let you die, will you go?

"Well, now, you are the pastor, and I am your assistant. Starting today, we will pray and bless the humans we meet along the way, and get rid of evil along the way."

This method was also thought of by He Chan when César rescued the boy in Ruiha City last time.

He Chan didn't pay attention to that shot at the time, but later he discovered that in the main mission, Cesare's crime value has been reduced, even if it is not much, it is still an increase.

Besides, this has something to do with side mission [-].

Side quest two asks to "Help César realize his dream".César's dream is to be a respected priest of the temple. Although he can't cast the magic of the temple, He Chan can.

What He Chan thought was that since his ball of light had the ability to heal, it was not much different from the Holy Light spell.When he met ordinary patients, he took action to treat them. For unusual patients, such as the last time, he let César do it himself.

This can not only complete the second branch task, but also reduce the evil value, so why not do it.

Most importantly, he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to completely reduce his evil points.

Since he stopped writing family letters for free in Pingyuan Town, his evil value has not changed.

Until now, it has reached more than 900 million.

Don't look at too much, but don't look at the total number and how much it has been reduced.

Compared with his few apprentices, his progress is really embarrassing.

Although He Chan himself didn't care much about it.

"Do you want to increase the number of times?"

César's one sentence, four words, shocked He Chan, and at the same time, he laughed back in anger, and said coldly, "What did you say?"

He Chan had no expression on his face, and he couldn't tell how angry he was, but César was rarely discouraged in the face of him like this.

"Okay, no problem, I can do it, I like the profession of pastor very much, you can arrange it." César finished quickly, looking at He Chan eagerly.

He Chan didn't bother to pay attention to the man who could go to heaven by giving him a sweet date, and instructed without mercy: "Go, see if there is a village nearby, and become a qualified priest. Start today."

He Chan did what he said, he took César, and he really started to treat people for free along the way and spread blessings. After César cured the two bewitched humans, he gradually recovered his life. fun of.

When all this was on the right track, the second side mission, on a certain day, finally showed completion.

Even though He Chan felt that the final key to completing side mission [-] was no longer whether César could become a priest.

He Chan rubbed his swollen mouth, and looked at the new task released by the system.

[Sub-task [-]: César has a secret, which is related to his past. Please ask the quester to find out César’s secret and find the truth about the past.

Task completion reward: 10000]

When He Chan saw this task, his first reaction was to attack the system every day.

Knowing the secret made me ask, is it because I live too long, or because I don’t die fast enough?

He Chan has always had an indescribable sense of disobedience to his fifth apprentice, César. Not only because of his unusual preferences, but because he doesn't hate humans like other undead creatures, he is special enough.

And that look...

He Chan couldn't help but think again of the Pope whom he only met once, but who gave him a bad impression.

For some reason, he has always felt a little uneasy recently.

It's over, as soon as this tossing and turning mentality comes out, He Chan knows that something big has happened.

Sure enough, this is not the third side task, so I came to find trouble for him.

There is another thing worth his attention: Through observation and repeated comparisons during this period of time, He Chan confirmed that his avatar was not given to him by the system for nothing, but his previous avatar.

In order to delay the time for the fourth apprentice Chris, the avatar was attacked and died by a cardinal.

Perhaps last time, he really got stuck in a bug in the system, which caused the system to copy him and temporarily use the body for "fusion possession" to fail to take back. Later, Chris stared at him. The system didn't dare to go too far, so it simply let go.

It's just that the original avatar, the system didn't want to waste it, so it threw it in a swamp, and after it rotted into bones, it summoned him again, changing the race and mission target.

The more He Chan thought about it, the more he felt that his guess made sense.

However, is the system so economical?

It was a good opportunity to clear his evil points, and he gave up like this?

No, when there are no more products in the Evil Point Mall, the Evil Points at his disposal will be useless, no matter how much he reduces the Evil Points at this moment, it will be useless.

Did the system do it on purpose?

Want to use this method to reduce his enthusiasm for reducing the evil value, and don't want him to complete the main task?

It's no wonder He Chan thought so much. In his eyes, the system has always been like Zhou's skinny existence. Suddenly being so kind and saving him money for an ID card, no matter how you look at it, it has no good intentions.

"It must be holding something bad!"

He Chan was vigilant in his heart.

system:……

It seems that we have to hurry up and complete the main task.

He Chan secretly made up his mind.

"Thank you, thank you Pastor..."

Ignoring the grateful manor serfs and herdsmen behind him, He Chan took out the map, bowed his head and drew a circle on it.

Let me see, where is the next village?

Found it, "Pfister Manor".

Why is it a manor again?

He Chan is depressed. It's not that he doesn't want to go to the manor, but the manors are all owned. If he wants to go in, he has to discuss with the owner of the manor.

It's fine if the owner of the manor is kind, but if it's the kind of unreasonable one who doesn't care about killing people, then they will go and argue with each other.

Thinking of the manor he just left, He Chan was in a bad mood.

The living environment of ordinary human beings in the Western Regions is worse than he imagined, especially the manor serfdom. A manor has hundreds of people, which is equivalent to a village. They have no human rights. They usually work except for work. Not bad.

Looking at the body again, there are hundreds of people, but none of them are healthy.

He overdrafted twice before he could barely relieve their pain, but if he wanted to be cured, he needed follow-up treatment, and this process needed to be carried out together with medicine.

It is conceivable that once he left, those people would not take his words to heart at all, let alone medicine, even if he reminded them to reduce their working hours as much as possible, they would not follow through.

César noticed that he was not in a good mood, and his eyebrows and eyes hidden under the cloak moved slightly. He looked at the figure beside him, touched him quietly, and stretched out his fingers to hook He Chan's hand.

He Chan lowered his head, glanced at it, and said lightly, "Once."

César abruptly withdrew his hand, and passed by him without squinting, pretending not to hear what he said.

Ah!

He Chan rolled his eyes.

But think of the task.

He turned his face back, looked at the man in front of him who was sneaking back and waiting for him, and stopped.

César also stopped subconsciously.

The two looked at each other at a safe distance of two meters.

César relied on his cloak to cover him, so his sight was blatant.

"I'm tired." He Chan looked at César and said.

César's breath was stagnant, the fingers hanging by his side moved, and he walked towards He Chan suddenly, and asked cautiously, "Then I will hug you?"

He Chan raised his eyes and squinted at him, telling him to continue.

"Not counting the number of times."

I found He Chan's eyes shining instantly.

While César breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that he was really wronged. Aren't the people in the Eastern Region the most particular about reciprocity and reciprocity?

I remember that there is another saying, "toss it a peach, and return it with a plum".

How could it not work to get to him?

Obviously I'm not too much, obviously he likes it, why is it so difficult for me to get the reward I deserve?

César was sullen and planned to hug He Chan.

"No, just carry me on your back." He Chan stopped him in time.

Saying that, he tore off his cloak hat.

This looks much more pleasing to the eye.

Just ...

What's your expression?

"You are very reluctant?" He Chan asked with a cold face.

César shook his head quickly, "No."

He didn't dare to make He Chan angry, every time he got angry, he had to pay for it a few times to coax him.

It's inexplicable, he didn't want to, but the number of rewards just disappeared in the end.

He finally cheated, no, he has not tasted the number of rewards he finally got through his own efforts, so there is less reason for it, so how can he reason?

"You just don't want to, forget it, I'm tired." He Chan sighed, with a heartbroken expression, "I knew that you bothered me, who made me so unpleasant."

"Go away, I won't blame you, it's all my fault, I'm too willful."

"You're a good man, trust me, you'll meet better ones. Let's just...be farewell...please don't miss me...but please don't forget..."

"Once!" Before He Chan finished singing, César muffled.

He Chan, who heard his words, immediately changed his face and said seriously, "Twice!"

César turned his back directly to him, expressing his protest.

Looking at his tall and generous back, He Chan smacked his mouth and said in his heart, "It's not easy to cheat."

Turning around and counting with my fingers...

what--

Why are there more than 20 times!

He Chan threw himself on César's back in grief and indignation, pointed to the front, and said angrily, "Pfister Manor, let's go!"

César dragged his butt with his hands, and the corners of his mouth rose when he heard this, but when he thought of the number of times he had passed away, he collapsed back abruptly.

Feeling the soft touch from his hand, César's thoughts drifted away, and he thought: I have no reward times, so I must be happy to find some comfort from other places.

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