Pastor Bai's Journey to Another World

Pastor Bai's Journey to Another World" Author: A Human Being Who Can Only Know Mumm

Reincarnated in a different world of swords and magic, he grew up in a monastery.

But under the calm daily life is a surging undercurrent.

Omnics from another world began their quest to become real life.

An originally traditional medieval country is slowly moving towards a ruthless regime controlled by capitalist oligarchs.

The dark drow are trying to restore their country.

Ambitious hobgoblin warlords are eager to try.

The ancient mysteries in the ruins are gradually revealed...

If the world is dark, then go to be the light.

The above is the introduction of the official version.

Indecent version:

"I, who was reincarnated as a unicorn cub, is there any problem with liking the beautiful big sister?" "

"Beautiful Girls' Posts and Notes", "Dog Trainer♀ Master", "Self-cultivation of Hardcore Priests: Plate Armor, Mace, Brainless Punch"

Chapter 1 Freshmen

In the corridor of a hospital, a dying teenager was being pushed to the emergency room on a stretcher cart surrounded by everyone.

In a car accident that happened not long ago, the teenager was unfortunately hit and crushed by a dump truck.His body was shattered, and he might lose consciousness at any time.

"Xiao Su! Don't sleep! Don't close your eyes!" A strong man with a flat head and teary eyes, with a runny nose, yelled in dialect.

Stop shouting, let me be quiet for a while... I'm so tired.

"Little Su!"

Umm...I'm...in the hospital?

The boy named Xiao Su on the cart slowly raised his eyelids, his vision was already blurred, and he couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly.Afterwards, he opened his mouth slowly, speaking intermittently: "...Shaokang...you...Mo Qiu made a fuss...you listen to me first..."

"Yeah, I'm here! Tell me!" Pingtou quickly responded.And Xiaosu seemed to be exhausting her last strength, and confessed her last words, "My computer...and mobile phone browsing history...quick...delete all...quick..."

As the saying goes, you are not afraid of being smashed to pieces, and you must stay innocent in the world.

After speaking, Xiao Su's head tilted slightly, and her body swayed slightly with the shaking rhythm of the cart.

He lost consciousness, and the darkness came like a tide, and the silence of consciousness had already arrived before the friends around him cried bitterly.He was seriously injured in a car accident and finally left this world.

As for whether he can die innocently, it depends on whether his friend can delete his browsing history.

Just after Xiao Su completely lost consciousness, in a certain village in another world, a village girl also died of dystocia not long ago.

The baby girl she gave birth to was also weak and struggling to breathe.

This is the cottage of the village doctor. Although some commonly used herbs are stored and the village doctor is experienced enough, the village girl still died.Dystocia can only depend on luck for the medical conditions here.

And Ms. Timora, the god of luck, obviously didn't notice the misfortune of this little village girl, and maybe she would not pay attention if she noticed. Even his believers rarely enjoy the favor of the god of luck.

Medicine in this world is underdeveloped, because many natural diseases can be cured with a [Secondary Restoration Spell] from a priest, which is only a second-ring magic spell.

Divine magic treatment does not require any recuperation process, and it can be cured in a few seconds.This kind of convenient service only needs to pay some gold coins to let the priest help release this magic, so that he can be healed instantly.

For those who have money and power, the cost of payment is not worth mentioning, but those gold coins are difficult for the poor to afford, so they can only resort to the second choice of backward medical treatment that takes a long time and does not necessarily cure.

Therefore, this kind of medical skill that most of the time only serves the poor is rarely used by the rich and powerful, and naturally there is not a lot of money for medical development.

"If only there were a priest in the village."

The young village doctor sighed and hugged the baby girl. Looking at the current situation, the baby would not live long.The baby girl had been breathing weakly since birth, and the village doctor couldn't see what was wrong.

Now we can only see if the baby girl can survive by herself. If she is lucky enough to survive, then the village doctor will worry about the child's upbringing.

There is no such facility as an orphanage in the village, which means that the responsibility of raising the baby girl falls on him.

the child's father?

The little village girl came here quietly by herself. Before delivering the baby, she asked who the father of the child was and refused to answer.

The village girl is a well-known beauty in the village. She has a slender figure and a good face. I don't know how many men have attracted her. Even the Viscount of the nearby manor wanted to accept her as a maid, but she didn't expect it to end up like this.

The village doctor was a little helpless. He didn't want to raise the child at all. He was still a bachelor, and carrying a bottle of oil would affect his ability to find a wife.

Thinking this way, the village doctor put the baby girl next to her mother's body, and planned to go out and find someone to bury the village girl later. If the baby girl couldn't make it through, they would bury it together. If she was lucky enough to make it through At that time, I will find a way to contact a family to raise the baby girl. No matter how bad it is, I can give it to a big family as a domestic slave.

But now it's time to drink some wine and warm up your body.

The village doctor was thinking this way, and when he was about to go to the village tavern to have a drink and relax, the wooden door of his hut was knocked heavily, and the loud knocking sound overshadowed the sound of the fine rain outside.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The village doctor could even hear the overwhelmed whine of his own wooden door.Who?Slamming the door and making trouble, right?I made this wooden door for one gold coin!

"Come on! Come on! Don't smash it! If you smash the door, you will pay!"

The village doctor yelled and frowned and strode over to open the door. He muttered ugly words and expressed his dissatisfaction. When he opened the door, he saw a tall man with a beard and a brown cloak standing outside. He was bowing his head at the moment. Looking down at himself.

bang bang dong——

The village doctor felt that his heart stopped beating for a few seconds.

This man was tall and mighty, two heads taller than his own door, and his body was like a standing bear!

His beard is thick, and it can be seen that he has been carefully groomed. Under the cloak for shelter from the rain is a piece of chain armor with a sense of age, a round iron shield tied to his hand, and a helmet with abstract patterns on his chest. The holy emblem, with the level of knowledge of the village doctor, didn't remember what this holy emblem represented for a while, but it looked familiar.

He can definitely kill me with one punch!

The man's tallness made the village doctor a little scared for a while? The intuitive pressure even made the village doctor dare not look up at the tall bearded man in front of him.

The village doctor shrank his head subconsciously, and even used an honorific: "Ah...you, hello, what can I do?"

The tall, bearded man in the rain was not as rude as the village doctor guessed, and he didn't even speak loudly.He nodded slightly and introduced himself politely and softly:

"Hi, I'm the priest and paladin of the God of Rebirth and Resurrection. Just now I sensed the presence of undead creatures from a distance, so I rushed to see what happened. I'm sorry I just slammed on the door. If there is any damage, I am willing to bear all losses."

Although this man who claims to be a pastor has a ferocious face and a sense of oppression, his tone of voice is full of affinity. Coupled with his humble and refined expression, the village doctor has already believed it, let alone his willingness to accept it. compensation.But the village doctor doesn't have the courage to mention compensation now, because he has captured a key word.

"Undead creature?" The village doctor repeated with some fear, because even the weakest undead creature could threaten his life, and he was just a fragile mortal.

He knew Lathander, the god of new life and resurrection, whose belief was very popular in Salem.As a great and righteous god, priests and paladins who believe in him are also pure and good people who often help others when they can.

One of Lathander's ideas is to guide the undead to a true eternal sleep and rest them in peace, so his priests will also actively purify the undead.

Thinking of this, the village doctor immediately remembered the holy emblem pattern on the chain armor, which symbolized the journey in the sunrise, representing hope and light.

The village doctor didn't know what happened here had anything to do with the undead creatures, so he confided in everything, hoping to provide the priest with some clues to get rid of the undead creatures as soon as possible. No pastor's regrets.

"Can you let me go in and take a look? Maybe I can help." When he heard that a woman died of dystocia, the priest interrupted eagerly. He had been given the magic [Resurrection] and had the ability to resurrect .

[Resurrection] can revive a creature that has died not long ago, but the death time of the creature must be within 1 minute, otherwise the power of this three-ring magic cannot resurrect the dead.

The curse of the cold king is shrouded here, and the priest can only pray in his heart that there is still time, and that the vicious curse that pollutes life has not yet come true...

The village doctor didn't feel unhappy about being interrupted. Instead, he showed a humble expression. As the representative of the gods on earth, the pastor possessed all kinds of magical powers and had a respected status.The village doctor hurriedly said: "You see, I, a countryman, really don't know how to be polite. Please come in quickly. Hey, hey, I am really sorry to let you, an upright clergyman, be exposed to the rain for so long outside. Ashamed."

The pastor had no kung fu to be courteous, and he bent down and squeezed into the hut as soon as the village doctor made room.

The smell of herbs, the smell of blood... Facing the smell coming from the pavement, the priest continued to search for his target.

The paladin's path endows him with divine perception, where evil is like a poisonous fragrance and good is like celestial music.It is through this distinction that divine perception is used to detect demons, undead, and celestial beings.

Just now the priest arrived at the village, and he used his sacred perception cautiously as soon as he met his teammates. He immediately rushed over when he sensed the existence of undead creatures on the edge of the village.

Following the guidance, when the pastor bent down and walked to the side of the dead woman, his heart sank all of a sudden.

The divine perception revealed that this pregnant woman had been transformed into a zombie by the curse of the cold king, and sooner or later she would start to attack the living.

The priest touched the holy emblem on the breastplate and was about to carry out the doctrine of "the undead return to perish". At this moment, his eyes saw the weakly breathing baby girl.

His Majesty Lathander taught us to always have hope.

He looked at the baby next to the mother, weak and small, the newborn didn't know his situation at all.Such is the case with so many wretched people in this world, suffering from birth.

I think... I should at least give it a try

May your mother be safe and may you have a warm childhood.

The pastor prayed for the baby girl in his heart, and at the same time, he had already made a decision in his heart——

Divine Perception can go wrong too, I can't give up without trying!

He took out a small pile of diamonds from the material bag, and the village doctor stared at him almost straight-eyed—this is a diamond worth at least 300 gold coins!Shareholders have never seen so much money in their entire lives!

For the bearded priest, this is just a necessary consumable material for the resurrection technique, and money is just a prop for him to implement his ideas. Some people may think that using 300 gold coins and a three-ring magic spell is used to save an unknown village. Gu is too wasteful, and can even be said to be out of mind.But the pastor had no such thoughts at all.

Although the divine perception has revealed that the mother was transformed into a zombie because of the curse of the cold king.But he still stubbornly used the resurrection technique.

His Majesty Losander, please have mercy...

Magic aura surged in the room, and the magical power from Lathander began to summon the souls of the dead.

When the divine radiance dissipated, the miracle did not happen, and even the mother's body was not repaired by the magic.

Even if the death lasts more than 1 minute, the revival technique can repair the body of the deceased, but it cannot call back the soul.The fact that the corpse cannot be repaired means that the divine magic has no effect at all, and the revival technique has no effect on undead creatures and constructs at all. The mother is obviously already a zombie, and it is only a matter of time before she starts to move and hurt people.

Seeing the diamond in his hand turning into powder, the pastor sighed helplessly.

I'm late.

In fact, the pastor also has the answer in his heart, but he just has hope.

Perhaps stimulated by the magic, the dead woman moved, her posture was twisted and weird, her face was ferocious, and her skin quickly turned gray.The pregnant woman straightened up from the plank bed strangely, her eyes were gray and dilapidated, full of longing for the flesh and blood of the living.

The curse of the cold king was quickly fulfilled.

The sudden change made the village doctor scream in fright, sat down on the ground, and then crawled and hid behind the bearded priest.

"Zombies! Zombies! The clergy, help me!"

The priest had a serious expression and showed his holy emblem.

His expression was solemn and his tone was compassionate: "Rest in peace, the unfortunate in the world. May the glory of the Lord of Dawn guide you to eternal sleep—"

Channel Divinity—Dispel Undead

For a priest of his level, the low-level undead creatures will be purified directly if he casts Dispel Undead Creatures.

The result is no suspense.

With the gentle glow of the holy emblem, the zombie's movement was instantly blocked, and its body began to disintegrate.The maternal zombie showed a peaceful expression in the vision of the priest, and fell down quietly, and its body turned into light spots and slowly dispersed.

She finally laughed.

The pastor was silent, with a sad expression on his face.Zombies don't have souls. When these undead creatures are purified, they are instinctively controlled to try to escape, and their expressions are often frightened and distorted.

And the expression on this woman's face when she was purified was so serene, she must have been a kind woman during her lifetime, her kind and peaceful nature was deeply rooted in the flesh.

Seeing that the zombie was easily defeated, the village doctor breathed a sigh of relief.Seeing the sad expression on the clergyman's face, he comforted him with fawning words, "Master clergyman, don't be sad, it's not your fault, you can only blame this woman for not doing good deeds and getting retribution, she died and became a zombie not long after, it's okay With you here, otherwise I don't know how to fight zombies."

The pastor was upset and came up angrily.

What do you know! ?

He suppressed his emotions and didn't let his eyes rest on the village doctor.He lowered his head to look at the baby girl, he hadn't paid attention to her just now, but now he saw that she was weak and weak, if he left it alone, his time would be short.

So the priest immediately used a secondary restoration technique on the baby girl.Under the radiance of the divine spell, the baby girl's breathing began to be smooth and steady, and the original weak state also disappeared.

When the village doctor saw that the priest was so generous with his magical skills on these strangers, he was surprised and at the same time made up his mind.

He had been to the city before and inquired about the price of the priest's magic spell-casting service. A healing spell cost more than a dozen gold coins!

Right now, the brilliance of this magical technique has become the brilliance of gold coins in his eyes. With such generosity, it is nothing to raise a child, just enough to throw the baby girl to him.

It was a good thing, and it was better to be brought up by an upright clergyman than to be a country home and someone else's slave.

So he thought about the wording, and then said in a regrettable tone:

"The conditions in our village are difficult. We are all poor people. Anyone who has an extra mouth is a big burden. Master Priest, you don't know that the crops in our area are not good this year, and famine is about to happen. Everyone Life is quite difficult, this mother came alone, and she doesn't say who the father of the child is...

This doll doesn't know what to rely on to grow up alive. It would be great if she could grow up under the protection of the God of Rebirth and Recovery. "

After the village doctor finished speaking, he secretly glanced at the pastor's expression.Seeing the bearded pastor frowned, the village doctor quickly stopped talking.