Game of the World Tree - Chapter 299
299. Chapter 297 Life Magic
“The Church of Despair believes in the God of Despair. They believe that the future of the entire world is full of despair. Only by clarifying despair can one find one’s true heart. Only by believing in the God of Despair can one survive the impending disaster.”
“In short, this mysterious church is quite active in our Maple Leaf Territory, and… it has a deep background. All the forces that have troubled them have mysteriously disappeared in the end…”
“However, although these guys are always preaching in the territory, they have not done anything bad. It’s just that the believers who believe in this God of Despair will feel weird.”
The guard said.
“Weird?”
The young man was refreshed.
“That’s right.”
The guard nodded and continued:
“All believers who believe in this God of Despair will gradually become alienated from others, and their personalities will become very gloomy, so… although they haven’t caused any major incidents in the territory, but…”
The guard did not finish his words, but shook his head, looking very secretive.
“But?”
The young man tilted his head.
“But… if you can stay away, stay away!”
The guard took a sip of wine.
The young man listened and thought about it.
After asking for the news, he suddenly showed a brighter smile again. He took out a few water bags from his arms again and called in a few respectful dark dwarves from outside the tavern.
“Two brothers, there is one more thing…”
The young man licked his lips.
“What is it?”
The two guards were a little confused.
“Do you… want to get rich?”
The young man laughed.
“Get rich?”
The two guards were stunned.
Then, the young man approached the ears of the two guards familiarly, and in the strange sight of the two, like a tempting devil, he whispered:
“Have you… heard of Amway?”
…
“Magic is back, and the end of the world is coming! The world of Segos is going to be in chaos… In the impending despair, if you want to survive, you can only be saved by becoming despair and believing in the great god of despair!”
Looking at the residents in front of him who were attracted by him, an old man with a hood said enthusiastically.
Beside him, the residents of Maple Leaf City listened carefully and devoutly, and from time to time imitated his movements and drew a strange dragon-shaped symbol on their chests.
“God of Despair? Is this… really a god?”
Just when the old man was extremely satisfied with the effect of his preaching, suddenly, an inappropriate voice sounded.
The old man’s expression froze slightly.
Several believers immediately turned their heads and glared at the source of the voice questioning the God of Despair.
It was a young man dressed as a wandering mercenary.
Seeing the angry gazes from everyone, the young man shuddered and laughed dryly:
“Don’t be angry… Don’t be angry… I’m just curious, just curious! After all… I’ve never heard of this name before.”
Curious?
Hearing this word, feeling the lack of awe of the gods in the other party’s words, the old man’s eyes narrowed slightly.
And when he noticed that the other party did not hide his strength, which belonged to the upper level of Black Iron, his heart moved.
A wandering mercenary with Black Iron strength!
And… it seems that he has not established a firm belief!
For a moment, the old man looked at the other party with a hint of heat.
“Of course! His Majesty the True God is of course a true god!”
He said with enthusiasm.
“It’s just that… affected by the catastrophe a thousand years ago, His Majesty the True God fell into a deep sleep, so you haven’t heard of His name.”
“Now, His Majesty the True God is about to wake up, find his own power, and naturally bring changes to this desperate world!”
As he said this, he raised his hand slightly…
Amid the low cries of the crowd, a dark green light appeared in the old man’s hand.
The light flashed and shone on everyone.
For a moment, everyone felt a vital sacred power surging into their bodies, and all the pain and fatigue in their bodies dissipated…
“Divine art! This is a real divine art! Such a powerful healing effect is even better than the priests of the Eternal Church!”
Feeling the power in his body, an old believer shouted excitedly.
Then, he knelt down devoutly to the old man.
Looking at the excited believers in front of him, the old man was very satisfied.
However, when his peripheral vision swept over the mercenary, he found that the other party looked surprised.
“Life magic?”
The old man heard the other party mutter in surprise.
Then, he smiled slightly:
“Of course it is the life magic!”
“Hope will be born in despair, and hope breeds life, so… Your Majesty the True God naturally controls the power of life! This is a high-level healing magic that can only be used by His Majesty the True God’s believers!”
He said enthusiastically and proudly.
“Hehe.”
After hearing his words, the mercenary laughed.
However, that smile always made the old man feel uncomfortable, and his brows slightly frowned.
“Young man, do you have anything to say?”
“No, no…”
The other party shook his head, and in an instant, his expression became very pious:
“In fact… As a mercenary who often fights, I admire the true god who has life very much. That… uh… I don’t know if I have the opportunity to join the Church of the God of Despair and get the favor of His Majesty the True God?”
Hmm?
Seeing the other party’s transformation, the old man was a little surprised.
However, although it was unexpected, it was also normal.
You know, he showed the divine art that belonged to His Majesty the True God, which was better than the healing art of the Eternal Lord, just to attract this mercenary!
He smiled and said enthusiastically:
“Of course! In the eyes of His Majesty the True God, all living beings are equal. As long as you are willing to believe in Him, you can get His recognition and protection!”
After that, he took out a note from his arms and handed it to the young man:
“If you want to become a believer of His Majesty the True God, come to this place tonight at 12 o’clock tonight.”
…
After listening to the old man’s preaching in the tavern for a while, the young man left the few dark dwarves who came with him and ran away.
He turned left and right in Maple Leaf City and finally came to a cheap hotel.
He hurriedly went up to the second floor, opened his door, and called up the chat interface. The young man’s excited voice resounded in the player cooperation group that entered Maple Leaf City:
“Comrades! Comrades! I have made contact with the Church of Despair!”
“Well… this time I have made up for my mistakes. Can you let me off for what I did in the Chamber of Commerce before?”
“It would be boring to join the Oak Hand as a lurker. Only by going to the Church of the Evil God to cause trouble can we live up to our status as the successors of the Archery of Wisdom!”
“These guys said that the life force is the God of Despair. As the goddess’s lickers, can you tolerate it?”
(End of this chapter)
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