Players' NPC boss

Anderson found countless opportunities to stand up and change into normal clothes, but the frequency of strangers' appearances was too high. He rose and fell like intermittent orchestral music.

It would be a marvelously comical scene if the accompaniment to the roar of fate rose and fell like this.

Blaze put on the [Wanderer's White Robe], so there were basically no strangers paying attention to him, and the muscular man in women's clothing... was as sparse and ordinary as weeds on the roadside.

Therefore, the two of them are in a state where as long as there is not much movement, they will not attract any attention.

"It's so embarrassing..." Anderson lowered his head. He didn't expect that his elder would have to suffer such embarrassment at such a young age.

What was even more embarrassing was that Blazer continued the conversation.

"So you want to die?"

"Are you forcing me to die by asking me to continue discussing this topic in women's clothing?" Anders rubbed between his legs uneasily. The nun's uniform became more and more fit, which made him feel very Awkward.

"You're going to die anyway, what's the difference?"

The somewhat cold, even indifferent voice made Anderson freeze. He felt the anger in the words, the anger that meant he was going to die.

"I didn't say I was going to die..."

"It's just that the possibility of death is very high." Blazer said the rest of the words for Anderson, "I will appear with you, the devil Paine will drag me away like last time, and you will face hell alone. archbishop."

"...That's right, so you want to stop me?" Anderson clenched his fists and smiled helplessly.

"No, I will still take you there, and I will not interrupt the duel between you." Blaze changed his posture to a relaxed posture, holding his chin and looking at the restless Anderson in front of him.

"But I don't want to hear any reasons from you, nor do I want to know your story. If I know you too well, I will feel uncomfortable if you die. If you survive, it won't be too late to get to know you again."

"Anyway, I don't want to do anything like yelling at you not to give up."

"How heartless! After all, we are also partners who want to fight together!"

"What do you know? I'm improving your survival rate!" Blaze leaned forward and whispered as if he was telling a shocking secret.

"I'm trying to solidify your image as a funny character, and I'll lend you this."

Blaze took out the [Xianying Short Scythe] and handed it to Anderson.

"This comes with the ability to fly and become invisible."

"...I don't have any use for this." Anderson shook his head and said seriously, "This is an upright duel. We only accept external help such as drugs, props, etc., but being invisible is too much."

Blazer didn't know whether Anderson was seriously designing funny characters to increase his chances of survival, or if it was really...

"Then leave this here for you. It can be used to decorate more props." Blazer handed the bag to Anderson. This time Anderson did not refuse and hung it directly on his waist.

However, the bag of gods was empty, so Anderson walked into the [Hermes' Brigade Hat] branch station with a shy face, and exchanged some of his thin noodles for a lot of props in it.

Blaze didn't want to care about it at first, but when Anderson fell in front of him in darkness after an explosion, he knew that he couldn't stay in a daze until night.

"I didn't expect you to put in so much effort and risk your life to become a funny character." Blazer turned around, and three beautiful figures appeared in his field of vision.

Before, he would have been shocked and exclaimed, "Wow! It's actually a saint! Or three of them!"

But after meeting many princes, queens, goddesses, female psychos, and female perverts, the saint is so rare and ordinary.

It was normal for the Three Saints to attack Anderson. After all, Anderson was a wanted criminal of the Holy Cross Theocracy, and the amount of wanted money was coveted by strangers.

But he couldn't let Anderson be killed here.

"Please sit down." Blaze greeted politely to the three saints who were also wearing [Wanderer White Robe], and at the same time put his foot on Anderson's back, indicating that he was covering this guy.

Unexpectedly, the Three Saints actually sat opposite him.

A large number of strangers passed by noisily again, and the common combination of Blaze and the others once again caused them to be ignored by the strangers.

"First meeting, heretic god."

The great saint greeted her politely, even tolerating the evil stranger, and she only needed to squeeze her thigh to look nice to Blaze.

"Hello, how have you been lately?" Blaze asked dryly.

"Except for the rampant heresy in the Holy Theocracy, the breeding of demons, the corruption caused by the position of cardinal, and the strangers often complaining about when the pope reveals his true face and gearing up, it's pretty good."

Under normal circumstances, this would sound like trouble-making and eccentricity, but the Great Saint's words were not biased in any way.

Every sentence is true, especially the question about the stranger at the end.

"The Pope is evil" and "Invasion of the Holy Capital" are really the mantras of strangers. Therefore, the Pope has kept a low profile in the past two years and rarely shows up.

He was probably afraid of being directly assassinated by a stranger who couldn't wait.

"We hope to join your team to punish the corrupt regional archbishop."

The great saint didn't say any pleasantries and got straight to the point.

This is very rare. The teachings of the Holy Cross Theocracy give them extreme xenophobia in their hearts towards enemies in such teachings as mixed blood.

This mentality is so stubborn that even if they suffer a disaster, they will refuse the help of the Giant Kingdom. It is unprecedented to actively ask for help.

"... Could it be that the strangers refused your help, and then you kept lowering yourself and finally came to us?"

The Great Saint lowered her head for a moment, the Middle Saint began to shake her legs, and the Little Saint was dazed holding the familiar teddy bear.

This reaction directly confirmed what Blaze said. The three saints were probably firmly rejected by the strangers.

"Don't be sad. Although many big guilds often invite me to team up and level up, you have to believe that this is definitely not a xenophobic problem like you. The strangers just want to protect you." Blaze said seriously.

The truth always hurts people, and the truth hurts people a lot.

"Of course, I don't want you to follow me, because my opponent will kill you instantly with the aftermath. But you can help Anderson, I believe him..."

"I only need the help of medicine and props. A fair duel cannot have despicable helpers." Anderson raised his head suddenly and said while coughing.

"But you can give me a bunch of auxiliary prayers before I go in, so that it can be considered as participation."

"We are the three saints, and we can be said to be the elite troops of the Holy Cross, not vases." The middle saint squeezed the big saint away and stared at Blaze with some fierce triangular eyes.

"I know, but..." Blaze turned his eyes away and whispered, "According to the strangers, you must be the role used by the Pope to deceive people. There must be more dark forces hidden in the shadow of the Holy Cross."

"You are prejudiced against us!"

...

[Lee Jerusalem]

The devil Pan sat on the throne and raised his arms to command the female demons to dance, and the last hundred-birth Ganges River on the earth boiled.

"Okay, let's start this grand banquet on the river!"