.Nudo and Ruma brought back the town chief who was living as a living person when they were shrouded by it and attracted the heart! The group of people stayed in the Alchemy House with Alu, and other dangerous elements who had a relationship with Victor, the Isfi Mercenary Group, Livia, Klein and Shamu, were temporarily living there.

Even if he dared to speak directly in front of Emma's priest, Victor did not want the dangerous topic to be discussed next to be heard by others. The Pastor of Death, who has lost to the Dark clan for six hundred years, is equivalent to a taboo.

Although he did not sarcastically say to Ruma, his eyes made the young patriarch who was left with only the commander of the bare hands very unhappy. It was not just a simple contempt, but a thought that he could never do it.

Light.

You should look down on others!”

"I didn't look down on you, I just thought you couldn't do it."

The tongue twister-like answer made Ruma even more irritable.

"I don't realize what the difference is between the two,"

"Yes, the essential difference. Like a mage, the attendant also has talent requirements. It's not that you think you have worked hard, even if you don't have much talent, you can get some grades. If you think so, it would be too simple to see the magician. Whether it's arcane or divine art, without talent, let alone learning, you can't even get the most basic start." Victor spread his left hand that was pale, which was not a trace of blood. Two orange flames that were only wide in fingers "swished and jumped up from its palm with a sound.

In Ruma's eyes, it seemed as if there were invisible hands holding the tail ends of the two flames and swinging them. The flames rotated up and down around Victor's palms, forming two circles that were not very regular.

"What's this?"

"Flame." Ruma was stunned by the question at first, and then answered without thinking.

"Wrong, this is the fourth-level spell firewall technique. Don't underestimate this seemingly simple spell. Its composition is not simple at all. I used the four abilities of silent spell, instant, energy compression and plural summoning. This is all done in an instant. What is it based on? It is my magic power, what is it relying on. As a wizard, as a talent to master or use elements and magic, as a mage, you must at least advance to the mage if you want to achieve such flexible use. With the title of genius, it took me five years from apprentice to advance, and those ordinary people who do not have the title of genius will have to pay at least ten years to make the simple spell you think."

"I don't believe it. There must be some method. Aren't you the example? In just a few times, there must be a shortcut from a mage to a priest," the lich's explanation made Ruma's just made up her mind and burst out.

The voices in the hall attracted other residents who were highly alert. In fact, as early as when Victor and Ruma returned, the sensitive people woke up from their shallow sleep and heard the conversation between them. Livia and Captain Isfire, who had a higher status, stood up and tiptoed to the aisle connecting the hall to eavesdrop. They knew in their hearts that concealment was useless for Victor. They hid in the dark just because they did not want to affect the young man Shamu. Compared to these two, Angelo listened openly. After becoming a semi-dead, his senses were greatly enhanced as a way to make up for the loss of his previous flexible movement. Even if they were far apart, they could clearly hear every conversation between Victor and Ruma.

"It seems that what I said just now is vain." Victor closed his palms, and the leaping flames instantly extinguished: "I have emphasized twice, talent! If you want to practice the magic, you need not only determination and endurance. Talent and opportunity are more important than hard work. Moreover, in the short term, you must give up something that is equally important as life or even life. Are you really ready?"

Ruma couldn't guess Victor's hint after repeatedly chewing on the word "abandoned." However, he did not retreat without the slight threatening and warning words. He still had the momentum outside Fisher's alchemy tower, and this time he had a little more of a slight silence of a broken boat.

"I am the only one left in the Paddoti tribe. I have neither a strong background nor any talent. I am just a poor person who can finally save his life because of the secrets I have grasped at any time. This is no different from extermination. Even if I hide in a place where no one knows it according to Angelo's arrangement, the Empire will not let me go. Instead of being beaten passively, it is better to take the initiative to fight, at least ", let the tribe members who died tragically because of my recklessness rest in peace. If they can really save their souls, they will be willing to take the stolen!"

Victor couldn't help but compare Ruma with her past self. Although she was very different in her life background, her insistence was exactly the same.

Before the idea of ​​praise could emerge, Victor was extinguished.

Although he had a good enlightenment, this kid was too weak. Not only was he too late to start when he was about to become an adult, but his motivation was not pure. It was impossible for believers who believed in some kind of interests to get a response. Victor, who came from the priesthood and had personal experience, knew better than anyone else that praying with a utilitarian heart would not be favored by God. Without the most important talent of a clergy, how could he become a priest?

Seeing that Victor did not answer, Ruma couldn't help but have some expectations.

"Try it first." The words that were almost talking to himself were not only for Ruma, but also for himself. Victor had a bold idea. It was not pity to Ruma, who was eager to revenge, but just wanted to use this young man to be a person who dare not be careless.

The soul who lives in the Book of the Dead, who doesn't know the name, claims to be a god who has been taken away from the divine nature. If used properly, it may be possible to find a way to neither be aware of Manger and change his faith again.

Victor hasn't figured out the specific method yet. No matter what method is used, at least one thing is certain. Ruma must first join the command of the God of Death. The talent of the magician is not important. Victor never expects anyone to rely on, so he will not have any expectations for the young man who proposed to become the God of Death. He must first become the God of Death, and then look for how to change his servants.

Pin is a genuine priest. Because she has learned the Fanatic Dance, she knows more about the danger of becoming a dark priest than ordinary people. Not only is she prone to being attacked by fanatical Sun Cultists, but she will lose her life in the process of learning divine arts if she is not bad.

When Livia touched the boy's surprised gaze, she turned her gaze awkwardly: "I'm not worried about you and I said that. I'm just afraid that this fool will implicate us.

Even without Alberrecht as his backer, the Count had a illegitimate son of Taran, and his identity could be resisted. As an ordinary person without any power or background, Sha Mu, who was regarded as a barbarian and inferior nation by various countries in the southern continent, once he embarked on the path of believing in darkness, there would be no room for him to turn back.

What a fool! I just want to find a place where no one knows to hide, why do you have to jump into the fire pit? I have to rely on more connected forces in order to survive, but the guy who has the chance to escape...

The touching Livia secretly cursed Ruma, who didn't know how to cherish it.

"It's always good to have a priest in the team. As my identity gradually improves, I have less and less time to do it with the mercenary group. The work I will assign to you cannot be a simple and legitimate ordinary task. Although a priest who can heal his companions is good, he can manipulate dead bodies and drive out high-level undeads, and skillfully use various damage magic tricks to be the same as a mage. Under the protection of the gods, his self-protection ability is stronger than that of the mage. If he really can become a priest, he will be much stronger than now, at least he won't hold back." Looking at Isfier who followed Livia, Victor said that he would secretly relieve the mercenary leader: "The most important thing is that the growth of the God-Servant is the fastest in all ways. It doesn't take years of learning and practice. As long as he has correct guidance and corresponding talents, he can start a master in a few months or even weeks. Livia should have a deep understanding of this."

Livia, who had only learned from the orcs for a short time, nodded stiffly. Indeed, the difference between divine art and arcane is very obvious. As long as there is divine favor, even a novice may instantly obtain or comprehend the divine grace of his own ability, but the mage is different. Without the practice and practice accumulated by failure hundreds or thousands of times, the spell cannot be completed at all. A small mistake or accident will have serious consequences. It may even be injured or killed.

"If you really want to stay in a city of a priest of the God of Death, you can't stay there. You will follow me to the Taia Forest tomorrow. The deep mountains and dense forests are sparsely populated, and the possibility of being discovered will be greatly reduced." Danger can stimulate potential, and Victor plans to use the capture of flying mounts to practice the most basic introductory magic of the Dark Priest.

"Missing" is so close that even the unmanned primeval forest would be noticed by the Wind Temple, right?" Livia misunderstood. She thought Victor was going to transform for Ruma.

"The undead is just a form of a magician, not a necessary condition to become a priest of the God of Death." From Livia's expression of wanting to speak, it is not difficult for Victor to guess what she thinks in her heart. Six hundred times have changed the beliefs of most dark gods from open to secret, and even some of the most basic knowledge is unknown. The original believer of the God of Death is human. Higher living beings have no deeper fear of death and death than humans.

Suddenly, Victor suddenly had a strange idea. Perhaps "The God of Death is not a primitive god, but a powerful ancient creature who gained powerful power because of faith. This possibility is not without it. The demon god Ceresto is a typical example. Because power was promoted to God after defeating and absorbing the divine nature of some ancient but not much combat power, and with cunning and increasingly powerful power, it gradually became the second only to the dark god in the dark camp.

This thought came to mind and Victor immediately felt something was wrong.

The night wind stopped. Livia, Ruma's expression frozen on her face, and even the silk that was blown by the wind stopped in a still posture.

A powerful pressure that was better than the dragon clan came instantly, like a giant palm, pinching Victor's throat, making him feel painless, who had no breathing.

This is an impact from the soul. In the middle-level world bound by the law, Victor has no sense of awareness and has succeeded. There are not many powerful people. The souls that are hosted in the Book of the Dead happen to be one of them.
Chapter completed!