Is it so easy for religion in another world to win?

Chapter 11 Mother Goddess, Elf, and Development

Rand was sitting in the sacrifice room at this time, unaware of what happened in Den No. 2.

Now that we can't make ends meet and don't have much food stored, we may need to arrange for some people to increase hunting activities to obtain meat to make up for the corresponding deficit.

As for the law that all animals are the property of the lord, Rand does not need to pay attention to it. As a cultist angel, he does not need to abide by any laws of the human kingdom.

While Rand was deep in thought, he heard light footsteps.

He knew very well that no one in this den was light on his feet, so the footsteps were either some ferocious and nimble beast, or the elf who yelled at him last time.

Since he separated from Tan'er, he also considered that this elf would come to his door, so he basically stayed in the sacrifice room and did not go out.

And here, he is almost unbeatable.

The moment he reacted, he jumped forward, threw himself on the altar, and then stared in the direction of the entrance.

Sure enough, it was the elf. At this time, she was not wrapped in a black robe, but in an emerald green dress, which showed off her beautiful figure.

Silver-white hair and golden eyes as dazzling as the sun, a slender and perfect body and a face that can be said to be flawless.

If such conditions were placed in Rand's previous life, he could have made money as a poster girl in the two-dimensional game library.

But at this time, Rand only felt that his whole body was cold, as if he was about to die.

The upper limit of combat power in this world is very low, at least in the first expansion pack. At present, it can only be divided into ordinary, elite, advanced and the highest level.

But in fact, even for the most advanced professionals like Tan Er, facing heavily armed professional soldiers head-on, one against twenty or thirty is already very extreme.

But this does not mean that such people are not strong. If they fight guerrillas, such a person can beat a baron to a mental breakdown and can only be a coward in the castle.

Judging from the previous tie with Tan'er, this elf is obviously also the most advanced professional. In other words, it is easy for her to kill him, a fake divine envoy.

The elf shook his long, silky silver hair, and gently pressed his right hand on his soft lips, making them slightly dented: "Mr. Sadist, it seems that you don't have the Holy Knight to protect you now~"

"What do you want to do!" Although Rand still had a way out at this time, it did not prevent him from feeling panic inside.

The elf crossed his chest, then bent down and squeezed his chest hard: "Do you really want to train me like an animal, just like you treat those tauren?"

Rand had confirmed that the elf had a weird mind and said righteously: "Of course not. How could an upright person like me have such evil thoughts?"

"Oh~, is that so?" The elf's eyes moved from Rand's face to his belly.

"Ahem, maybe a little." Rand felt a little blushing and coughed slightly, indicating that he was a normal man.

"As expected!" The elf wanted to answer when he heard it. A trace of flush appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Take your life!"

Then he charged straight over without using the short bow on his back or the short sword on his waist.

But even with such a useless action, Rand, who had no combat experience, still felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Just when the elf was about to rush in front of him, he silently recited the eulogy of sacrifice in his heart.

This is the second use of abilities developed by Rand.

As long as you sacrifice yourself, your body will seem to be recreated when you return, and all injuries will be healed.

In other words, as long as he still has breath and can complete the sacrificial ceremony, he will not die.

Moreover, when he was in the Kingdom of the Mother Goddess, he would not be attacked, which meant that he was temporarily invincible, although he could not stay in the Kingdom of the Mother Goddess for long.

But the elf was really stunned when faced with this scene. She knew that this sadist named Rand was the envoy of some strange cult, but she didn't expect to be so strong. He actually chose to sacrifice himself in the face of her attack. Even if she was sacrificed, she wouldn’t even give her a sip of soup!

"Ahhhh!" The elf grabbed her pointed ears, finally encountering a sadist with such a genius idea, but just when she was about to get it, it was gone!

Such a huge psychological gap would be difficult for her to accept for a while.

But soon she saw something like a miracle on the altar, Rand's body gradually reorganizing in the void.

Rand grinned, and his white teeth seemed to be able to reflect light. He was indeed invincible at this moment. As long as he kept sacrificing himself, this strange elf had nothing to do with him. Then as long as he delayed it until Taner came back, he could kill him. She drove away!

He is simply a genius.

The elf pounced decisively, this time on Rand's body, but before he could feel the real touch, Rand quickly finished reciting the words of sacrifice, disappeared from reality, and came to the Kingdom of the Mother Goddess.

Now he has gradually become familiar with the twisted flesh and blood of the Mother Goddess Kingdom, and even feels that the body of the Mother Goddess with mouthparts, eyes and tentacles has its own charm, at least it feels comfortable to look at it.

But when I returned to the altar, I didn't feel very comfortable. This elf never seemed to give up. He stared at him and seemed to want to rush forward.

Rand wiped the non-existent sweat and didn't understand why she was so persistent: "Miss Elf, just let me go. We don't have any grudges."

The elf has understood at this time that there is no way for her to directly contact this divine envoy who seems to be a divine envoy, and she cannot really try to see if this divine envoy can recover if an arrow shoots through his head. .

In this case, it seems that there is only one way to go. Damn it, I didn't expect that as a high elf, she would actually perform such a poor performance, but for the sake of future happiness, dignity is simply not worth mentioning.

Thinking of this, she took a few steps back and put a little distance between herself and Rand.

Rand didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this elf gourd, so he watched it warily, ready to recite the sacrificial jingle at any time.

She shook her body, and the plump parts of her body swayed with it, and then she gasped slightly and leaned against the wall of the sacrifice room: "What kind of evil magic did the damn perverted sadist use? Actually..."

As she said that, she panted slightly, as if she really had no strength. She slowly sat down on the ground, exposing her smooth thighs: "I feel like I have no strength in my whole body. You are so amazing. I didn't expect that I, Lysa, would actually be here." This kind of place is defeated by a pervert like you, wuwuwu.”

She crossed her legs, rubbed them together, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Rand, who was completely confused, with watery eyes.

"Damn it, since you won, you must have whipped me, and stuffed my mouth with a chew like an animal, so that I can only obey your orders, damn it..." After that, there were still things on her body. A whip fell out.

Although as a ranger, it is very normal to carry a convenient weapon like a whip, but the scene at this time made Rand, who had been tortured by the Internet in his previous life, very clear about what he wanted to do.

Rand picked up the whip left by the elf from the ground, then held her chin, forcing her lowered eyes to look up to meet his.

At this time, it is time to let the elves of this backward era taste the darkness in the hearts of modern people who are suffering from the poison of the Internet.

He gently pressed her moist lips and smiled evilly: "Little girl, since you have fallen into the hands of my uncle Rand, you will not be spared the pain of your skin and flesh, Jie Jie Jie."

Chapter 12 Survival Transmission Chain

When Taner re-weared his blackened armor and came to the sacrifice room to meet Rand, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

He scratched his armor with some embarrassment, and then found that a piece of the black paint had been scratched off by himself. He wanted to cover it, but he felt that it was a bit obvious, and for a while he didn't know whether to cover it or not.

Although according to the teachings, the divine envoys of the Goddess Feng Rang Sect are powerful, intelligent and wise beings, he has not come here to work as an undercover agent before, and he was familiar with the Torch when he was still in the Torch Church. of the Church's teachings.

This kind of thing always has some inflated parts. The teachings of the Torch Church also say that they also have divine envoys. Tan Er has never seen it even though he has become the highest level paladin.

Therefore, he had imagined that this Rand envoy was not as powerful as written in the doctrine.

But now it seems that this conjecture is completely wrong. This divine envoy is terrifyingly strong.

I saw that the white-haired elf who had fought with him before was lying on the ground helplessly, covering her mouth with her hands. Whenever Rand hit her back with the whip, she would make a suppressed low sound. moan.

Seeing this scene, Taner finally realized that this place had become a place of right and wrong that was not suitable for him to stay.

But after he quit for a while, he realized that something was wrong. He was not really a cultist, he was an undercover agent of the Torch Church, a righteous paladin!

Now, although he felt that this elf must have taken the initiative to cause trouble, as a righteous paladin, shouldn't he stop it when faced with such an evil scene?

In his imagination before he came here to be an undercover agent, he had naturally imagined such a scene.

In his vision, it should be a battle of wits and courage with the cultists, constantly dealing with them, and then cleverly protecting the innocent people from the evil cultists.

Or in order to complete the task, they reluctantly violate their own principles and watch the lives of innocent people disappear in pain, then complete the task seriously, find out the secrets of the cultists' dens, and finally kill all the cultists in one pot to avenge the innocent people.

Even when he was discovered, he thought about the scene of heroic sacrifice.

But now that he has exited the sacrifice room, he is still hesitant to disturb Rand's interest.

He always felt that both the God Envoy and the elf who was whipped seemed to be happy. He really shouldn't appear as a light bulb.

Just as he was hesitating at the door of the sacrifice room, Rand walked out of the room, picked his fingers with some embarrassment, and said, "Ahem, it's not what you think."

Tan'er muttered twice, not knowing how to answer the question. After thinking for a while, he decided to change the topic: "Master God, the tax collector has left. Unfortunately, the land rent worth about 1 gold coin was still taken away."

In this world, 1 gold coin is equal to 100 silver coins, but this exchange rate means nothing to the villagers, and the villagers will hardly have the opportunity to trade with such a large denomination of gold coins.

Rand made it clear. Seeing that Taner had misunderstood and didn't know how to explain it, he simply returned to the house without explaining.

At this time, Lysa stood up tremblingly: "You pervert, Gu!"

【Lysa

Gender: Female

Ability: Golden Eyes] (expandable)

Now due to the raids by tax collectors, the economy of the den is getting worse, and this is not the most serious thing.

Den No. 2 is a disguise, so even if it is heavily taxed, it will not make it impossible to survive.

But there is no possibility of pretending in other villages, and once they were charged such exaggerated taxes just like Den No. 2.

Then it must be difficult to survive.

And as far as he knew, a batch of taxes should have been collected before the war began.

Now that it has been collected again after such a short period of time, it is hard to imagine what kind of blow it will cause.

As for what people who can't survive will do, the robbers who came to rob the den before are examples.

Next, transactions with other villages must be stopped immediately, and then focus on training combat effectiveness.

Now is the time of war. Even if the serfs riot, it is absolutely impossible to attack the castle guarded by the army. Then the target can only be the neighboring villages.

Obviously Den No. 2 is also likely to be attacked.

Seeing that Rand seemed to be thinking about something, Elf Lysa waited quietly until Rand turned his attention to her again, then she came over nervously.

When Rand saw the elf approaching, he pinched her face and made a red mark. In fact, he had always been wary of this elf, even now.

This elf was given too freely, making Rand feel a little unreal.

Is it common for top-level professionals to enjoy themselves anywhere? It’s really hard to understand why they have to come to this mountain valley for free.

However, the den was in a huge crisis at this time, so he didn't want to dwell too much on it, and first sent her a task to test the ingredients.

"Do you know how to map?" Rand took out a piece of parchment, on which was a simple map of the surrounding area that he drew.

At this time, the only resources near the den are the reclaimed wheat fields and the rubble piles near the tauren lair that can be used as quarries.

The hunting grounds suitable for hunting have not been explored.

It's a pity that time is tight now, otherwise the efficiency of direct breeding would be much higher.

The elf nodded, not expecting that he would be assigned to work on the first day he was caught by this evil sadist.

Although she was not satisfied with being restrained and working like an animal, she still understood that everything should be done step by step.

but! She, Lysa, was not the kind of pervert who was free for nothing. At this time, she was just forced to be caught by the evil cult envoy who cast an evil spell.

This does not mean that the strong woman will just give in and follow this pervert's orders casually.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, this level of punishment, hiss~" She gasped, because Rand pinched her face harder, "This level of punishment is not enough to make me work for you."

Rand has gradually come to understand the idea of ​​giving free money to the elves. If you don't surrender or obey, the translation should be that the reward is not enough.

Thinking of this, Rand picked up the whip again, pushed Lysa to the ground, and slapped her on the buttocks.

"Are you obedient?"

"Ooooo, don't listen."

Crack~pah!

"What now?"

"I, I will not give in!"

"I won't smoke again if I don't agree."

"Woo, okay, I promise you that's all!"

Seeing that Rand was unwilling to continue, the elf coughed twice, then stood up, took the parchment in Rand's hand, pushed open the door of the sacrificial chamber and left.

Outside the den, seeing the elf with whip marks on his body coming out, Serai and Ses admired Rand's strength even more.

They have also heard of monsters like elves. Although elves are relatively rare in the north, the historical residual problems left over from the hundreds of years of war between humans and elves still make ordinary people feel scared when they see such pointed ears. Now, This elf seems to have been conquered by the God Envoy.

But at this time, they had another thing to do. They wanted to avenge Tan'er's humiliation, but they were worried that the method their poor brains came up with would make Tan'er's efforts in vain, so they wanted to come over and ask the Lord God Envoy for instructions. The wisest envoy in the world will definitely come up with a perfect solution.

Chapter 13 Magical abilities and the beginning of conflict

After watching the elves leave, Rand returned to the altar.

When he sacrificed himself just now, he seemed to feel something, but he was not sure.