Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

Chapter 17: The battle between cats and rabbits

Under the leadership of Priest Sier, the three of Klein walked out of the local quaint spire and the main entrance of the black church.

The priests here are actually vegetarian...Are they all so "retro"? A few decades ago, the priests here would have to shave their heads. I remember that on Earth, medieval monks shaved the middle of their heads, right?

Combined with the "immortal cultivation" effect of "The Insomniac", wouldn't this be completely bald? Klein thought to himself.

He secretly glanced at the slightly bald priest Sier, and complained in his heart:

"Fortunately, the times have changed, otherwise, from the state of the captain, he is more suitable for believing in the Great Buddha."

Just when Klein was thinking about it, Leonard leaned over to Priest Sier and asked in a low voice:

"Do you know where those terrifying dead souls usually appear?"

Priest Sier looked around for a week and found that at lunch time, most of the townspeople had already gone home to eat, and no one was paying attention to them, so he also lowered his voice and said:

"Uh, that's beside the cemetery and wasteland on the outskirts of town. Those undead never step out there. They seem to be framed inside and can only scare people. As long as they don't take the initiative to approach, they won't pay attention to passers-by."

Leonard thought for a while, and asked Priest Sier for the specific location, and he entrusted the other party to go to the church to prepare for mass, dragging the residents of the town.

He put on his usual relaxed smile again, and said casually:

"Let's go, the ordinary townspeople have been controlled, and now it's time for professionals to appear."

Is this the night watchman who has served for more than three years? Really professional... Klein nodded and asked:

"Then how do we deal with those undead, if they are really resentful souls, we may not be able to deal with them all at once, and we need to destroy them one by one."

Next to him, Keenli, who was at a lower altitude, also nodded, as if to agree with this statement.

Leonard's gaze first stayed on Klein, then moved to the lower corner of the corner next to him, then turned his gaze back to Klein's face, stood up a little and said:

"Aren't we carrying purification bullets? What is the era, since they can't come out, why don't we use the advantages of modern weapons, shoot them to death outside their operating range, and finally take 3-0782 to eliminate hidden dangers, this is Is there no problem at all?"

Kernli was stunned for a while, and immediately agreed, "Okay."

Isn't this my style? Poet classmate, you are stuck with a bug... Klein shook his head with a smile, and responded:

"I'm fine too."

Just ten minutes later, they had reached the edge of the town and saw the slightly deserted cemetery and the large wasteland surrounding it.

They stood far away at the border of the cemetery. With the good eyesight brought by the potion, they could clearly see three transparent figures wandering aimlessly in the cemetery.

Their appearance seems to have changed the environment here to a certain extent. Lead-grey dark clouds covered the sun, and only a small amount of sunlight passed through the clouds, allowing these ghosts to move freely during the day.

Klein looked at the most powerful of the three undead, a half-giant whose height was conservatively estimated to exceed two meters, his muscles were swollen, and he was wearing armor. He nodded slightly and said:

"It is indeed a wise choice to directly destroy them with purification bullets."

"Now this distance should not enter their 'territory', we will shoot them here..." Leonard said, raising his arm and raising his gun, aiming at the giant first.

Klein saw that Kernli also raised his gun and aimed at the target, so he symbolically took out his own gun and aimed at the blind man who seemed best to hit.

I don't think my level can reach that far... Klein thought so, but he narrowed one eye and tried his best to aim. Then, he was pleasantly surprised to see that the giant turned around. He got up and ran straight towards himself.

"Damn! Didn't he say he wouldn't walk out of this neighborhood?" Klein cursed secretly, turned to look at his two teammates, and saw Keenli, who was just as flustered as himself, and a calm, calm expression from further away. Leonard in shooting pose.

He watched Leonard skillfully pull the trigger, and rounds of purification bullets dragging the Holy Light quickly shot out from the barrel, hitting the visor of the half-giant who was running towards them. The visor was shattered, and the phantom undead's celestial cover was directly lifted, and half of the helmet flew out backwards.

boom!

The half-giant in armor fell to the ground with a bang, and his body gradually turned into a star, leaving only a neck armor covered with mottled marks.

Klein just wanted to praise Leonard, but found that the other party had left him and Kernli and ran out, shouting while running:

"What are you doing standing still, hurry up and chase!"

"The other two are going to run away!"

When Kernli heard the other party's words, he ran up after realizing it, and Klein quickly followed.

"What was I doing just now, I clearly knew that these were made by Mr. Azik, and it couldn't really pose a threat, but it just looked a little scary, alas, it just seemed that Leonard really had a taste of the protagonist. ..." Klein thought as he fell behind Kernli.

Soon, with the efforts of Leonard and Kernli, they surrounded the two undead who were trying to escape, each fired a bullet, and sent them to the goddess' kingdom of God.

Klein followed behind and picked up the items dropped from the undead, catching up with the two teammates.

"I'm thinking of a rookie who picks up equipment behind the boss. When I played games with my roommates, I was the one who brought them the best score." After spit out, Klein ran to Kernli's side. , the other party kindly helped Klein distribute an item, allowing him to free up his hands.

Leonard looked around the cemetery, tilted his head slightly, and said after being silent for a while:

"Klein, come and divination the reason for the sudden appearance of ghosts here. Most of the corpses here have been purified when they were buried, so it is unlikely that there will be undead."

"No problem." Klein nodded quickly.

Although he knew that it was Mr. Azik who awakened these undead spirits, but he was still very interested in Mr. Azik's identity, especially the other party had contact with the "mysterious" in the past.

Klein immediately squatted down, placed the three items that fell from the undead in front of him, took out the pen and paper he carried with him, and skillfully wrote down the divination statement:

"The reason for the appearance of the undead here."

Then he sat down and directly entered the dream.

In the blurred and hazy dream world, Klein seemed to be held up in the air by something, surrounded by an invisible wind wall surrounding him.

Below him is a dense darkness. If you look closely, you can see a huge black mausoleum.

It is similar to a pyramid, but it is embedded in the ground upside down and is almost buried.

Klein tried his best to widen his eyes, his sight penetrated the exterior of the pyramid, and vaguely saw through the black mist that permeated the interior of the pyramid.

He "heared" the sound of water waves hitting the wall, saw huge wings and dark green scales, and saw a ferryman rowing a boat, quietly "floating" above the black fog in the mausoleum.

Suddenly, his eyes hurt, and the spiritual warning sounded frantically.

Klein suddenly woke up and opened his eyes.

"What did you find?" Kernli asked with concern, looking at Klein's slightly frowning brows.

Klein rubbed his slightly throbbing temple while recalling the scene he just saw.

"The huge wings and dark green scales gave me the same feeling that Mr. Ards showed when he was suspected of losing control that day, but why is there the sound of water waves slapping in the mausoleum, and that strange ferryman? "Klein asked himself in his mind.

After thinking about it, Klein concealed the parts that might be related to Mr. Azik, described most of the contents of the mausoleum state in detail, and added at the end:

"That is definitely not the style of the mausoleum of any country in the Northern Continent, at least not from the Fifth Epoch. I am an expert in this regard."

Leonard still tilted his head and nodded seriously as if thinking:

"That should be the 'inverted pyramid' of the southern continent, which is an important bridge that symbolizes the connection between the mortal world and the kingdom of death - the underworld, and whether it is in the former Balam Empire or the later established Highland Kingdom and other branches, this will be regarded as an important bridge. Because it is a symbol of the blood of the **** of death, only the so-called descendants of the **** of death can build such a tomb."

"In a sense, this is the symbol of death."

"Oh, the necromancer fortune-telling has found the symbol of the **** of death, there is no problem with the result."

Klein didn't care about the joke in Leonard's mouth, instead he paid attention to a detail in his words.

If this kind of mausoleum can really only be built by the descendants of the **** of death, wouldn't Mr. Azik be the descendant of the **** of death? Besides, the image he showed that day was almost the same as the fuzzy wings I saw in my dream.

Or did Mr. Azik make a deal with the **** of death? The one who handed the note to his great being was Death, or his angel?

An angel is enough to be called a great being!

……

After confirming that the cemetery and the nearby wasteland were not polluted by the remains of undead, Klein and his party returned to the quaint, spired black church in Morse Town.

"So we can go back as long as we stay here for more than three hours?" Kernli asked excitedly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Klein suppressed his inner excitement, nodded calmly, and agreed:

"We can even make it to dinner in downtown Tingen."

Kernli is going back to see his fiancée. What are you doing, picking up your sister from school? Leonard curled his lips helplessly and glanced at Klein.

I want to see what you are looking forward to... Leonard smiled and said to Klein:

"We have wasted a long time in the cemetery just now, and everyone is holding on for at most 2 hours. My suggestion is to be safe, two people guard 3-0782 together to ensure that no night watchman will praise the sun."

Klein looked at each other, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. After thinking for a while, he immediately smiled:

"It's really a good suggestion, then we can first calculate how long each person should be guarded, how long to rest, and formulate a reasonable rotation method. It would be bad if any night watchman changed his letter because of this, we can't do it. Sinners of the Church."

Leonard froze in place for a while, while Kernli, who was beside him, meditated and calculated in earnest, as if he really wanted to figure out the right time.

Leonard turned to look at his teammate who had fallen into a math cycle, his green eyes were full of horror, as if recalling some bad memory, and immediately said:

"Oh, I think it's good to rotate one by one. Of course, we have to clear people in the church in advance, and we can't involve innocent people. I'll go to Priest Sier!"

After speaking, Leonard pulled up Kernley, who was also suffering from math headaches, and "escaped" the church hall together, leaving only Klein who was "dazed" still standing there.

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