Pastor Bai's Journey to Another World

It was a handsome black-haired young man. Vivi had seen him on the holy day, and it was the exhibit of the Meshko Company on that day—a warden with a human appearance.

The black-haired young man hurried past with an expressionless face. For some reason, Weiwei felt an inexplicable chill and trembled uncontrollably.

The chill was fleeting, as if it were just an illusion.

She watched the warden leave until he disappeared from sight.

What happened just now?Uncanny valley effect?

The floating carriage came lightly, Weiwei shook her head and forgot about these things.

Holding the cat in her arms, she walked down the steps slowly, and entered the carriage with the assistance of the coachman. After all, it would be indecent to step up one step at her height.

"Good afternoon, my lovely little nun, how does it feel to be a pastor for the first time?" the dean sat in the car dignifiedly, and asked kindly.

"It's not bad, I met a lot of different people." Weiwei smiled back and sat across from the nanny.

The carriage started, and during the process, Weiwei told the mother dean what she had seen and heard today, of course, the library part was omitted.

After hearing the question about the gap in vitality, Mammy answered the question:

"The life energy transformed by the healing technique is completely enough for ordinary people, and it can even completely heal the seriously injured and dying people, but the effect is not so obvious for those who challenge the limit of life.

By exercising in the correct way for a long time or immersing in the magic net for a long time or transforming one's physical body, the creature will gradually break through the shackles of the physical body, and its own vitality will become stronger and stronger. It looks small. "

"So that's the case, then how should I exercise if I want to gain a strong vitality?"

Weiwei asked curiously.

The mother dean pointed to the holy emblem on Weiwei's chest and said:

"As a priest of the Lord of Dawn, devout prayers will bestow you with divine energy, and this energy that wanders in your body will spontaneously strengthen your body, and as a warlock, the source of magic in your blood will also make your body The quality is gradually approaching that of a unicorn, so you don't have to deliberately exercise your body, just focus on the strength of your mind."

Sincere prayers...

Other priests offer their beliefs, but they themselves have to offer knowledge in the fields of culture, art, and thought from other worlds.

This is really difficult for science students.

With the passage of time, the memory of the earth in the past has gradually become blurred, and many things cannot be recalled clearly, only a rough idea can be remembered.

If he wanted to go far on the path of a pastor, he might have to find a way to clear his memory of his previous life.

I don't know if the mage has any relevant means.

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Chapter 32 Chapter 32 Heart

In the evening, the setting sun sheds a gentle afterglow.

In a luxurious villa in the Huayuan District of Anda City in the Kingdom of Jotun.

In a luxuriously decorated bedroom, a blond girl was lying on the bed. Her long hair was as smooth as fine golden silk, and her slender figure showed beautiful curves.

She put her face in her hands and smirked, and her calves under her nightdress were swinging up and down restlessly, making people want to hold her tightly.

"Charles...hehe...Charles..."

She was fiddling with the conch shell at hand, and was considering whether to connect to the communication now.

She had just finished communicating with Charles just a few minutes ago.

The little maid standing at the door with her head bowed sighed inwardly.

Ever since Miss Atala bought the Mishko Company's organist home, it has always been this worrying appearance.

The little maid admitted that the organ man is indeed handsome, and it is easy to make people feel good about him. If the maid was not at the fair on the holy day, she would never believe that this real handsome man is just a magic tool.

But magic props are not life after all, and no matter how cute they are, they are just toys. The future of the young lady is to form a happy relationship with a well-matched nobleman, and there may be some negative rumors about being addicted to this kind of toy.

Madam explained that if the young lady is too addicted to this mechanism person, she will let herself secretly take the mechanism person away and turn off the phone, so as not to waste precious chastity by playing too much.

Although the promotional device of this organist has been dismantled under the supervision of the Earl, the lady has always gone her own way, and it is very likely that she will secretly install a new promotional device for this organist.

Now...is it considered too addicted?

Seeing her master's happy appearance, the little maid finally decided to wait.

It's not too addicted now, is it?Miss should just regard the organ man as a substitute for her lost pet.

The maid thought to herself and decided to observe for a while longer.

Atala picked up the conch beside him, and after rubbing it carefully, the conch gave off a faint light.

Atala pushed his hair behind his ears, cleared his throat, and said softly to the other end:

"Charles, are you there?"

Almost instantly, the other party responded.

"Of course, I have been thinking about Miss in the past few minutes." The handsome man's magnetic voice came from that end, which was specially synthesized by the designer of Meshko Company with reference to the timbre of the famous bard. It can be said to be serious Eight classic girl killer.

This feeling of being valued made the girl's heart flutter. Although she has been living in doting, she feels that Charles is the person who cares about her most at this moment!

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey" Atala smirked again, his nose bubbled out with joy.

This obsessed look made the maid shake again.

At this moment, the young organ man was pinching the neck of a Tiefling girl and lifting her up.

The tiefling girl had a terrified expression, her mouth half-opened, and she tried her best to scream, but her throat was tightly choked, and she couldn't make a sound.

click

The tiefling girl who was lifted into the air stopped struggling and did not move.

The organist let go of his hand, and the girl's body fell limply to the ground.

"Charles, where have you been?"

"I've come to Palm Olive Tree Avenue. It is said that there are a lot of cats here. I think I may be able to find Olaf." Charles, the mechanism man, responded with a gentle voice, while cruelly pulling out the tiefling girl's heart.

The heart was brightly colored and still beating after it was dug out.

Finally...a qualified heart appeared...

Charles' handsome face beamed with joy.

While dealing with Atala according to the preset routine in his heart, the organ man put his heart into the dimensional bag.

He stomped on the Tiefling girl's head, but this time he didn't leave immediately, but took the money and clothes from the girl, creating a scene of perverted murder and robbery.

He is constantly improving.

During this period, he still maintained a sweet conversation with his master. After coaxing Atala with sweet words, he whispered in a nervous tone:

"Miss, I have just seen a cat resembling the image of Olaf you have described to me."

Atala also lowered his voice: "Ah, are there three suits of yellow, black and white?"

"Yes, I'm slowly approaching... Oops, I've been discovered! Miss, please allow me to hang up the communication first, and then I will try my best to catch up." Charles, like the most dedicated voice actor, simulated the A big show.

"Yeah, you must pay attention to safety." After Atala finished speaking with concern, Charles hung up the communication.

He looked at the sky expressionlessly—the sky was slowly getting dark.

Immediately afterwards, he threw the body into a nearby garbage dump and buried it, then quickly cleaned up his traces and left the scene.

This is not the Palm Tree Avenue, but the tiefling area in Anda City, the place with the highest crime rate in the entire city.Charles knew that his deacon's attire would look awkward here, so he activated his invisibility.

This shouldn't be an ability that a servant can possess.

In the invisible state, he went straight to the city sewer as if he had entered no one's land.

After opening a sewer mouth, he walked through a complicated and labyrinth-like route and arrived at a vast area in the sewer.

It's pitch black here, but the simulated dark vision installed by Charles's house can still see things, but it can't distinguish colors.

This area is covered with dense membranes that look like flesh and blood, and the pulsating blood vessels in it transport unknown substances to somewhere.

Charles calmly walked into the center with ease, where a huge heart was beating.

Tentacles sprouted from the sewer pipes covered in flesh and blood, circling around as if they could see the invisible Charles.

"This is what you asked for, a standard, qualified, and intact heart." Charles took the heart out of the dimensional bag, held it up high and showed it.

The tentacles suddenly stirred and lingered near the heart for a long time.

"Now, please give me my true heart!" Charles shouted frantically.

"No." An indifferent voice beat out from the huge heart.

"Why!" Charles asked with simulated anger.

"It's not good enough, I don't need such defective products, get out." The tone was indifferent, without any accommodation.

"Look carefully, this is more than 80% similar to the heart you showed at the beginning!" Charles refused to accept this statement, and argued with reason.

"Idiot, it's just a show." The voice was disdainful.

"Then how can I satisfy your request!"

"I need..." The voice froze suddenly, as if broken.

Charles waited patiently. The heart gave him a lot of strength before, which caused the state of the heart to become extremely poor. He often fell silent like an elderly dementia patient when communicating.

"I need...the heart of the pure, the blood of the unbelievers, the bones of the undead...the sinews of the nightcrawler...the eyes of the sea dweller..."

After several minutes, the huge heart finally recalled what it needed, and the bloody meaning behind its raw materials was chilling.The intermittent sound from the heart was like a sound generator that hadn't been repaired for a long time in the eyes of the organist.

"Pure ones? You clearly said the unclean ones?" Charles asked in confusion.It was for this reason that he killed the low-level gang members and tieflings who were ostracized by the world before.

"...you just need to implement it. Without these things, you will never get a real soul, and you will never become a real life. You will still be a prop that can be discarded at any time..."

Charles could tell from his tone that his heart was warning him, so he responded with a simulated respectful voice:

"Yes, I will do my best to fulfill your wish, and may your divine power bless me to accomplish my mission."

Charles would do and say anything to get his way.

I just want to be real life, nothing else matters.

"Good boy, remember to keep a low profile."

The heart no longer sends out words, but continues to beat rhythmically.

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Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Exploring in the valley

Mi Li has been having trouble sleeping recently.

Because her favorite sister Weiwei has been a little strange this week.

Ever since Sister Weiwei went to the temple every afternoon to work as a pastor, it always felt weird to look at her eyes when she came back.

As if to eat myself.

I always make some strange noises in the middle of the night. Although I can't see what I'm doing when my back is turned to me, it feels very strange.

After that, Sister Weiwei will change her pants, as if she wets the bed.

Worried about hurting her sister's face, Mi Li didn't make a sound after being woken up by the sound in the middle of the night, and kept pretending to be asleep, waiting for sleepiness to make her fall asleep again.

But once she wakes up, it is difficult to fall asleep again. Weiwei's "nightlife" has made her sleep quality worse in the past week, and she has been distracted in class recently.