This pastor is so righteous.

Bai Bin thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

What could be more suitable as a psionic weapon than something like that?

As a summoning spell, the summoned weapon itself also has durability, and if the material is ordinary such as a wand, it is easy to be damaged in battle, and then cannot participate in the battle.

Therefore, a perfect psionic weapon, the first thing to value is the material and durability, followed by the combat effectiveness.

Strong and easy to use, clean and hygienic, always faultless.

The product that caught up in Bai Bin's mind perfectly matched the requirements.

This thing belongs to the category of weapons in both the setting and the doctrine of light. But whether it can be weaponized by spiritual energy, Bai Bin is really not sure, after all, Bai Bin has not seen the corresponding record.

But as far as the group of pastors of the Bright Church and St. John's Theological Seminary are concerned, most of them regard "psionic weapons" as auxiliary means or unconventional means, and their thinking is not broad, rigid, and they have not tried to say anything.

Now Bai Bin can't wait to return to the church to test his own conjectures.

"Pastor Bai, all the searches have been completed, and these things have been found."

Violet's excited voice interrupted Bai Bin's imagination and pulled him back to reality.

Bai Bin swept the loot displayed in front of him.

The first is the Plague Walker's wand, which is well-maintained in terms of color, with a green translucent crystal smaller than a small fingernail at the tip, and the body of the wand is polished and smooth and soft. At the end of the wand, there is also a leather wrap to prevent slipping, which is particularly delicate.

Bai Bin picked up his wand and weighed it, the weight was right, and the length was moderate. "It is

worthy of being a weapon of a level 3 plague walker, and it can curse and pollute the entire reservoir by one person, and this magic wand is indispensable."

The only pity is that the crystal at the tip of the wand is like the essence of some kind of poison, causing this wand to exude the aura of plague curse.

For plague walkers or warlocks, it is an excellent wand that can enhance the effect of casting. But for pastors, the energy of light and holiness is weakened by conflict.

Then came a notebook, Bai Bin opened it and flipped through it, which recorded the research experience of the plague curse, including the study of the large-scale water curse.

Bai Bin focused on reading this paragraph and found that the plague walkers had made strict arguments and preparations for this poisoning, and the location was indeed carefully selected, avoiding the focus of major forces, which locked the sparsely populated and weakly defended Xueyuan Town. The

Plague Walker entrenched in the reservoir with the intention of directly corrupting the entire mountain forest with the power of the plague curse, transforming the mountain forest beasts and wanderers and robbers hiding in the mountains, completely occupying the snowy town and the surrounding mountains, and grabbing huge wealth.

"Dare to be weak is the original sin, first there is Gould, then there is the plague walker, all of them are specifically picking soft persimmon pinches."

The town of Xueyuan is remote, sparsely populated, and the defense force is only a sheriff, with five permanent vigilantes, three of whom are part-time.

In these troubled times, with threats and evil forces on the rise, it will only become more difficult to deal with.

Bai Bin returned to his senses and continued to count the loot.

The third thing was a money bag, Bai Bin opened the money bag and glanced at it, and the golden gold coins were under the moonlight, and his eyes hurt.

Weigh it up, boom! It's still a little heavy!

According to Bai Bin's experience, there are more than a hundred gold coins.

"Turtle turtle, is it so rich, I met a rich brother!"

Bai Bin's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he directly pocketed the money bag, and the whole process was light and cloudy, and he couldn't see any abruptness.

Finally, it was a closed container used to hold the plague, which neither Bai Bin nor Wei'er dared to open.

"I will receive this money bag, this note and the plague wand, you bring it back as a token and evidence." To this plague sealed container, I took it back to the church to slowly purify it.

Wei'er had a bright smile on her face and felt sweet in her heart.

Pastor Bai knew that she was not good at carrying heads as a girl, so he left her with the proof notes and the plague wand as proof. Coupled with the certificate issued by the mayor, this time back to the family, redeeming the assassin's license is a sure thing.

"Pastor Bai, are you short of money?" Wei'er asked puzzled.

That's more than a hundred gold coins, you say?

Bai Bin was speechless in his heart, Wei'er, a high-ranking family, does not have ten fingers in the sun, nor does it work to create value, naturally does not know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive.

This more than a hundred gold coins is enough for Bai Bin to buy a lot of ruthless goods.

But considering his honest and glorious image, Bai Bin naturally could not admit it.

This is naked slander, rumors, fake news!

"Lack of money? It's quite lacking. But I have already dedicated my life and faith to the Lord, and no amount of money can shake my heart. The reason why I asked for this money was so that the people of Xueyuan Town could get rid of the curse as soon as possible and return to normal. And this money, compared with the sins caused by the plague walker, is far from enough..." [Justice value +100]

Bai Bin was awe-inspiring, and his words were gritting his teeth at the plague walker. In fact, now that the plague

walker is killed, as long as the zombies do not continue to ingest the water cursed by the plague, coupled with the healing of the church's holy water, they will slowly recover.

The only cost is that Bai Bingde is busy for a while.

It's just that this sad and compassionate gesture made Wei'er's eyes appear with little stars.

'Sad, Pastor Bai, how handsome...' '

From today onwards, I, Assasin Vioer, will be a ten-year fan of Pastor White!'

Wei'er's cheeks flushed slightly, and she took out her money bag from her pocket: "Pastor Bai, as a witness to this incident, I also want to contribute!"

Saying that, his expression was a little twisted, and he plucked up enough courage to say: "I went out this time secretly, and I came out in a hurry, so I didn't bring much money." Here are 200 gold coins, I hope Pastor Bai will accept it, and it can be regarded as some of my contributions to Snowfield Town. When I go back and pay the errand, I will bring more money to support.

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Bai Bin felt as if he had been slapped on the cheek.

This is two hundred gold coins, which is completely a little rich woman!

Even the evaluation of Wei'er has changed dramatically.

'Ahem... Although Wei'er is a little kind, she is still very kind in her heart. Such a simple rich woman, it is difficult to find in this era!

"In principle, we pastors cannot take money from others at will. But for the sake of Wei'er, you want to help the people of Xueyuan Town so sincerely, I reluctantly accept it. This time, your heroic deeds of thwarting the plague walker's conspiracy and saving the town, I will also vigorously spread it, so that the people of Xueyuan Town will know the beautiful and kind Wei'er. [Justice Value +100]

Wei'er looked terrified, and quickly waved her hand: "No, no, no, this time I can kill the plague walker, all of which Pastor Bai gave me by Scenery and Moonlight." I've already taken the benefits of killing, and I'm satisfied with being able to go home and redeem my assassin's license, but I don't dare to take credit anymore.

Pastor Bai, if you preach me again, I won't have the face to come to Xueyuan Town again~"

Bai Bin accepted Wei'er's donation, his wallet was bulging, and he made a sound of gold coins colliding when he walked, crisp and pleasant.

"Okay, mayor, they should all be in a hurry. Trouble Wei'er beheaded, taking this guy's head down the mountain to regain his life. "