The lord is red again

The old nun turned around and walked towards the center of the church, and Lind subconsciously followed her.

"The magic ring is broken, disasters emerge, and the fire of life is about to be extinguished..."

"I know." Linde had no choice but to interrupt the other party's remarks that were similar to the opening remarks of the game. He found that the other party's mental state was not very good, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

The old nun stopped, turned her head and looked at Lind quietly with almost bulging eyes.

It seems to be saying: Either you speak, or you come!

Linde smiled awkwardly and raised his hand to signal the other party to continue.

"The gods fell into a deep sleep." The old nun continued to walk forward: "The gods have given up on us, or they are unable to protect themselves. We could still contact Goliath half a year ago."

"What happened? Why can't we contact him now?" Linde asked immediately.

The old nun stopped and stood right in front of the stone statue of the Storm Knight's Great Sword Head. She let the sunlight fall on her body, and the golden glow shrouded her figure, making her look full of divine aura.

"At the end of the world, power is lost," she said. "They begin to pursue a purer truth, but the truth is always hard to accept."

"Truth?" Linde frowned slightly, not really understanding.

She led Lind further into the church and pushed open the iron door. A stench hit her face.

Covering his nose, Lind looked inside. There were corpses wrapped in church clerical robes, with twisted limbs.

This was the first time that Linde saw a person's legs intertwined like a DNA double helix, yet maintaining enough distance to not disturb each other.

Or the double helix of the arm, twisted into a twist.

There are also corpses with protruding vertebrae, and the whole person is hung by the neck like a sunny doll.

It seems that these corpses are doing their best to twist their bodies and use their bodies to create rhythms in order to sense "truth".

Linde also understood why Goliath could not be contacted. Everyone in the church was dead except for the old nun.

"What truth are they pursuing?" Linde immediately asked.

When the magic ring was not broken and the outside world was unable to obtain powerful power, the church half a year ago still had the opportunity to pursue greater power.

Linde was very moved.

After the player appears, he is sure that he cannot be an ordinary person. He has no choice. He must have power.

"The gaze of the moon, the gaze of death, the shining of the sun, the world greedily seeks from God, but they don't know that even a glance from God contains wisdom that mortals cannot understand. It is the truth of power and the truth of magic."

She still spoke in a hymn-like manner. After listening to it for a few times, Lind began to look at the bones around him, and finally found a book among the twisted white bones.

At this moment, the old nun stopped and looked at Linde with bulging, somewhat dull eyes.

"Praise to the Sun"

Linde secretly said: "Players will definitely like this book."

He broke open the white knuckles that were holding the book tightly, picked up the book, and began to flip through it.

It is a thin book, written in black ink.

A hymn?

Linde didn't know the tune, so he read it according to the rhythm of the two tigers, and found that it was unexpectedly in tune.

An inexplicable book, it seems to be telling a certain period of history, it is also like telling some kind of knowledge, and it is more like a simple song of praise.

He closed the thin book and found the old nun staring at him nervously.

"Can you tell me in detail how they became like this?" Linde felt a little uncomfortable with that gaze, as if in his eyes, he would distort his body and turn into some kind of monster the next moment.

She said: "A potion that steals God's authority."

"Magic potion!" Linde was a little excited. His predecessor was not a cultivation genius. He was not qualified to become a church knight, nor could he be a strong man who could fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

Taking drugs can make you stronger, but it suits me very well.

"You will hear the murmur of God after taking it." The old nun planned to stop Linde's thoughts. She had seen this expression on too many people: "The smart ones become more crazy, the stupid ones sacrifice their flesh and blood, and the obsessive ones become more and more paranoid. Only The chosen one can live forever.”

He looked at Linde, as if he thought Linde was stupid or obsessive, not even smart, so he had no intention of telling him the potion information.

These clergymen with twisted bodies are probably all "stupid people".

"Yes, of course, God will always choose some people with special characteristics." Linde nodded and thought to himself: There happens to be God's Chosen Ones in his own territory, and they are definitely God's Chosen Ones.

He was finally able to expand his products.

"Sorry, what should I call you?"

Linde had a better way to get information from a nagging old lady.

"Eluna"

"Okay, Eluna?" Linde nodded, and he put the book under his arm: "I am Linde, the lord of Star Dragon Post, and a group of strange people have appeared there. I think they may be The Chosen One you call just behaves a little improperly." Linde said: "Eluna, if you are interested, I would like to invite you to my territory to continue to preach the teachings of the sun."

He paused and said, "To this end, I will provide you with enough food and shelter from the wind and rain."

Eluna's cheek twitched slightly, and then she nodded: "I think you may also be the Chosen One. Please come with me. There may be something you need there."

"Of course, thank you very much!" Linde smiled.

An old lady who is alone and helpless, guarding the dilapidated church, can only hold on until now. Winter is not as good as summer.

Linde also believes that the other party will not refuse. Even if there is food in the church, there should be little left after half a year.

While getting the so-called potion of stealing the power of God, you can also recruit an old nun NPC who looks full of praises and talks nonsense. Where can you find such a good deal?

Dear players, I have found a poster girl for you, although her face is full of wrinkles and her temper is not very good.

This is just a joke. He can't find an old lady with some mental problems to be a poster girl, unless he wants to push the player undead out. Players are creatures of appearance, and good looks are the most important.

The weird NPC will satisfy many players' imaginations and give people a feeling of having a hidden plot. Linde can also take this opportunity to let Eluna Momo send some specific tasks.

But, Eluna Momo must not be the poster girl!

He can't issue all the tasks by himself. If Lind wants to make Star Dragon Outpost a gathering place for players, he must improve its functions and have multiple types of NPCs.

It would be best if it could be made into a real novice village.

Before officially hiring, he must have some requirements for speech skills. I believe that Eluna Momo can do it. After all, church clergy are professional in speech skills.

Lind followed Eluna Momo to a room at the back of the church. There was a collapsed bookshelf with a sheepskin book about 30 cm long on it.

He picked up the so-called "Stealing the Authority of God" diary and gently swept away the dust on it.

"Clory's Diary"