Players' NPC boss

The blessed are the protagonists of this world, and ordinary people seem to be just the supporting roles, but in fact, ordinary people are also very important to the blessed.

Anecdotes, street legends... those maps with hidden treasures are hidden in the words of ordinary people.

In addition, blessings cannot be passed on to children, so it is possible that some ordinary ordinary people who look ordinary have some very powerful blessed ancestors, and the powerful props or encounters of the blessed ancestors are left as heritage.

These are all hidden values, and the most intuitive value of ordinary people is to deal with the corpses of monsters.

Before the appearance of strangers, the blessed can even be said to be in a weak and exploited position in this regard. If you want to get more materials, you must cooperate honestly.

For example, a bird monster will only give the captor half of its feathers and bones. The bird jade generated by probability must be purchased separately, and the internal organs and meat are determined by quality.

The Adventurer Guild actually took away half of a prey, which is a huge profit.

The appearance of strangers has greatly rectified this unequal trade that has lasted for hundreds of years.

How did strangers rectify it... They had no opinion on being exploited. No matter how much they were given, they would only blame their bad luck, not the Adventurer's Guild.

At first, the Adventurer's Guild thought they were getting a bargain, but soon they knew that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

The less materials the Adventurer's Guild gave strangers, the more monsters the strangers hunted, so many that the Adventurer's Guild could not handle them at all. And those monsters are alive. If they are not dealt with immediately, they will be targeted by the city guards who are responsible for the safety of the city residents and will be fined a large sum of money.

In addition to the loss of interests, the mental state of strangers is even more terrible.

Repeatedly brushing materials is not conducive to the physical and mental health of strangers, and it is extremely easy to induce the terrible mental illness of strangers called [Long Grass Period].

When strangers suffer from [Long Grass Period], they are more terrible than monsters.

And watching the scene of strangers frantically catching monsters alive is also quite terrible.

For the safety of the world, the Adventurer's Guild should change its insatiable way of dealing with things, abandon greed and relax its mentality.

In this way, the stranger gradually changed from a mental state that could lose control at any time to occasionally complaining that "it is much more difficult to capture them alive than to defeat them."

"Why do you want to collect a lot of materials...ah~Are you going to prepare advanced equipment for the goblin warriors, or are you going to complete the dragon body of the snake?"

Blazer opened his mouth, and Hebi's self-questioning and self-answering made him swallow back what he was about to say.

This is probably the trouble that only occurs when talking to smart people. Often, they ask questions and get the answers as soon as they say them.

"Both, it's related to what I'm looking for you for, but I can't tell you the details."

"Why...oh~ Devil Paine." Hebi lay on the window, holding his chin with his right hand and casually asking and answering himself again.

"What you are facing is just like the devil Pan, who is extremely ancient and has compressed his existence to avoid extinction along with the gods in the upheaval. All his power exists in the form of his name. Once you pronounce his name, it is like facing him in person."

"... almost." Blaze opened his mouth and found that he could only nod in agreement.

But he would not give up. He immediately called Gomorrah, who was wandering below, and introduced this demon and his clever plan to Hebi.

"Wow~ It's really a very clever use." Hebi finally turned around to face Blaze, and the night breeze finally cooled the blush on her cheeks.

Her nightgown was too thin.

"So you want to know if there is any big event in the Holy Cross Theocracy that is influential enough... Coincidentally, there is." Hebi walked to the table, found a piece of paper from the messy papers on it and handed it to Blaze.

"If we talk about the big event of the Holy Cross, it is undoubtedly the heresy. This kind of thing will not only split the Holy Cross, but also produce all kinds of evil monsters, and this is the biggest one."

"But it can't be ended, as everyone knows."

"The biggest one?" Blaze didn't know whether he should have a headache or be happy. Anyway, he looked at the things above first.

[The beast of the end of the world, the seven-headed and ten-horned red dragon appeared in the world, the ancestor of the devil hung high in the sky, polluted the human soul, and the three saints abandoned their faith and fell into the devil's way]

[Only by calling the only god born in the void and darkness can the human soul be saved in this catastrophe]

[Let us call his name, he will approach our world in our call, like a light that illuminates the darkness]

Blaze frowned. The faith of the Holy Cross came from the God-era immigrant Theresa, who pieced it together from [Eden]. It was just a false faith, and the purpose was only to collect faith as energy.

Greenland's transformation into a great red dragon, the devil Pan, and the archangel Michael descending from the sky proved the truth of faith, turning the false faith into reality.

The faith of the people of the Holy Cross is stronger than ever before, and nothing can strengthen their faith more than witnessing the end of their faith.

Blazer vaguely expected that someone would take advantage of this and cause a series of problems, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, and it was related to the perfect man Adam.

"Who is the initiator of this idea? I want..." Blaze paused and thought of a suitable word, "I will visit him tonight! Even if he lives in the gutter, I will find him!"

"I can tell you his address. He lives in a big house that everyone can see at a glance, and there are countless strangers who want to visit him."

Herbie, who always answered questions simply and directly, didn't know why her words were more meaningful tonight. She leaned against the window, her left leg crossed over her right leg, with a half-smile on her face, waiting to see the joke.

Blaze inexplicably had a bad premonition.

"That won't be a big shot who can't be beaten up... the cardinal?"

Herbie shook his head, nodded, and said with an innocent smile.

"It's the Pope."

"Hahahaha... you really like to joke."

Herbie spread his hands, as if he had known Blaze's reaction for a long time, and Herbie's reaction gradually calmed Blaze's laughter.

"This is troublesome."

Now the Pope has really become the BOSS.