Be dragged into the room by the succubus

"You said faith..."

Ning Feng raised his head when he heard this, and silently looked around the room.

The temperature difference between the inside of the door and the outside world was huge, the temperature in the room was close to zero, and the exhaled air was covered with a faint white mist.

There were bloodstains everywhere as far as the eyes could see, the rancid smell of blood wafted in the air, and the footholds on the ground were basically piled up with iron chains.

This place is more like a cold prison than a church where a priest lives.

On the opposite side, wrapped in bandages and looking like a mummy, the tall priest was staring at Ning Feng with cold eyes.

After arriving at his room, this is his home field, and he is not in a hurry to do anything to Ning Feng.

The pastor waited for Ning Feng to answer.

It's like waiting for the prey who has been trapped in its own cage to make a powerless resistance.

Results will not change.

But Ning Feng stretched out of it but didn't seem to find anything abnormal, he gently put down the teacup with relief, and let out a soft breath.

Great.

You can stop drinking tea...

The difficulty of drinking this is a bit too outrageous.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ning Feng corrected his sitting posture, meditated for a moment, and suddenly asked:

"My lord pastor, are you preaching to me?"

preach, or preach.

It was the favorite thing for the priests of various gods to do besides collecting donations during the dark age.

It is not limited to spreading the glory of the gods to those poor people who have not received the favor of the gods, but also includes things that are relatively unspeakable such as poaching the followers of other gods.

You see, is that a well-trained devout believer?

Well done, it's my lord's!

Competing for believers happens from time to time, and it is also the fuse of some god wars.

And Ning Feng raised it directly at this time, undoubtedly avoiding the other party's question again.

Kaka.

There was a slight sound from the chain under his feet, and Ning Feng knew that the other party's patience was almost exhausted by his repeated jumps.

This is very dangerous, but Ning Feng has no choice.

Do you think he really likes provoking an existence with unknown enemies and unknown strengths in the middle of the night?

Want to take the initiative to walk into his room to rest?

Just kidding, he doesn't have a backflip cat at home...

The real reason is that Ning Feng realized that fighting hard has no future.

Can't beat it.

It's embarrassing, this is the situation again.

Ning Feng's ability to see through the enemy seems to have been suppressed after entering here, and some additional conditions have been added, which can only take effect after touching it with his own hands.

Even Fat Jack's information was only obtained when he smiled and stroked his dog's head and pulled out his hair.

Facing the tall undead priest Ning Feng, he couldn't easily touch him, and it was difficult to accurately judge the opponent's strength.

But even without the support of seeing through, from the sense of oppression exuded by the other party, Ning Feng still has a rough judgment on the strength of the priest.

He had felt a similar sense of oppression from another priest, and the undead priest was even more terrifying than that.

Definitely not an ordinary fourth order...

Tier [-] peak, even close to half-step legend!

Ning Feng felt that this matter was outrageous.

His grandma's, why is this the result again?

It seems that since his debut, he has not fought at the same level a few times. The enemies he faces are either much stronger than himself, or some kind of existence that is simply incomprehensible.

Why do they all come to bully my Xiugou?

why?

Is it just because I'm cute?

Ning Feng couldn't figure out the specific reason, but Ning Feng could figure out what to do at the moment when he realized that he was invincible.

Run!

Run hard!

However, wanting to profit is not so easy.

There was Jack blocking them in front, and the priest guarding the window in the back. In that small room, Ning Feng couldn't even hide!

It is not impossible to forcibly run away with the help of hole cards, but that will inevitably reveal a lot of secrets.

Being exposed in front of so many people seems a bit outweighed.

But when the other party took the initiative to ask questions, Ning Feng saw hope.

The other party does not seem to be completely unable to communicate!

So with the mentality of taking a gamble, Ning Feng tried to speak, trying to drive the topic forward.

Fortunately, he bet right.

The other party is really not a pure monster, and can really communicate.

Their status is somewhat special.

Although it is not completely unchanged, in their consciousness, they still seem to be the same as during the day, not noticing the changes in the world.

Jack still looked like a rogue militiaman. He wanted to take revenge on Ning Feng but was afraid that he would wake up, so he could only observe carefully behind the door.

He also still has a great awe of the priest, the actual ruler of the village chief, and trusts him blindly, not daring to disobey him in the slightest.

And the state of the pastor seems to be even more special.

He can control the iron chain, and he can also quietly appear by the window, and he has been looking at Ning Feng suspiciously...

The other party should have discovered the reality of some worlds, but to what extent, Ning Feng is not sure.

However, since there is still the possibility of communication, there are some things that can be discussed.

many things!

Ning Feng could see that the "Star Chaser" competition was much more open than he thought.

There is only one scene, one identity, and no other requirements or tasks.

It is not to give each participant an identity and let them run a super-large running group with more than 1000 people.

Instead, it's like throwing everyone into a giant sandbox and letting them explore and discover on their own.

What you want to do and what you can do is up to you, not the world.

Then... things get interesting.

Since it can be regarded as an unlimited game, then Ning Feng is very familiar with this kind of thing.

Who said that the way to pass the level can only be killing all the way, and finally hacking other people to death?

Young man, still too naive.

As long as you can communicate, as long as the degree of openness is large enough, even Resident Evil will allow you to play from a horror adventure to a love adventure!

As for how to solve such superficial problems as the target is too scary...

joke!

Don't underestimate the player's ability to accept.

As long as you have the courage, the ghost will take maternity leave.

I would rather someone even brushed the favorability of the legendary elf, would he still be afraid of this?

Didn't you see that I almost maxed out the favorability of Militiaman Jack just now?

What's so difficult about gaining the favor of another undead priest?

It is nothing more than mastering the topic and then gradually guiding the other party's thoughts. This is really too familiar to the succubus.

The first step in deepening communication is to grasp the initiative of the topic.

So, after initially solving this problem, Ning Feng offered to change the room, and proposed to go to the pastor's room.

His initiative to enter the other party's territory is to try his best to appease the other party's mood and make the other party feel that everything is under control.

Although this move seems extremely risky, it is indeed very effective.

really.

Although he was repeatedly avoided asking his own questions, the pastor is indeed quite relaxed now, and he is not worried that Ning Feng will run away at all.

The priest's attitude changed from guarded to relaxed.

Let Ning Feng avoid this topic for the last time, the pastor took a deep look at him and said slowly:

"Yes, I would like to introduce you to the gods we believe in."

"Introduce to you my Lord ▇▇▇, who is..."

Ok?

With a look on his face, Ning Feng was sure that he seemed to have heard something, but after careful recollection, he found that he didn't hear clearly at all.

"...Sorry, can you say it again? I didn't hear something clearly just now."

I was interrupted for a while, but the pastor began to gradually enter the state, and didn't care, and said with a raised voice:

"Of course, my Lord ▇▇▇, He is the greatest existence even among the gods!"

Sure enough, even if the priest said it again, Ning Feng still couldn't hear the name clearly.

Is it restricted?

Although it is impossible to be sure, Ning Feng can probably guess that he is avoiding something.

The name of the god can no longer be known.

In the Dark Ages, some mighty gods had abilities beyond the imagination of mortals.

[Anyone who recites my name is under my watchful eye. 】

The gods can feel the mortal who said his name recently!

And now that the gods have disappeared, if you continue to chant the name of a certain god, it will definitely become a stimulus to the revival of the gods.

If Jia Silin's family still had reason, if they didn't want to become a group of bereaved dogs, they would definitely not do such a reckless thing.

Therefore, it is the best choice to block His honorable name directly.

The pastor didn't know what Ning Feng was thinking, he got up from the stool, opened his arms and hugged the sky outside the window.

The priest shouted:

"He is one and ten thousand!"

"It's the beginning, and it's the end!"

"His left eye turned into a scarlet moon that revives all things, and his right eye turned into a bright sun that made everything die."

"He is the foundation of all things and the source of everything..."

When talking about the gods, the pastor changed his previous gloomy attitude and waved his fists impassionedly.

He is chanting, praising, and praying!

His strong emotions swelled out, filling the room and infecting other people.

As the only person in the room, he bears the brunt of this emotion, and involuntarily begins to substitute the other person's words.

I was affected.

Ning Feng felt this very clearly, but he couldn't break free from the oppression, and could only start thinking along the priest's words.

Listening to the priest's description, the existence of that god gradually became clear.

Ning Feng had a hallucination in front of his eyes, as if he really saw a great existence overlooking all living beings from the sky.

Flooded between the sky and the earth, the face could not be seen clearly, but the oppressive feeling made Ning Feng feel suffocated.

"no……"

If you continue like this, you will be forcibly brainwashed.

I haven't started brainwashing yet... Uh, how could I be influenced by you first, to attack you?

Can't keep listening!

"Look! Look at the scarlet moon, that is my Lord watching us!"

Ning Feng wanted to raise his hands to cover his ears, but uncontrollably followed the pastor and looked towards the sky...

Look at the red moon hanging high in the sky!

The red moon in the sky is the eyes of the gods, and he is silently looking down at the living beings below.

That cold gaze is like looking at a bug...

!!!

The moment he thought of the bug, another emotion appeared in Ning Feng's heart - disdain.

Ah.

A sneer from nowhere resounded in his heart, causing Ning Feng's self-awareness to recover instantly.

The illusion in front of him disappeared, and he managed to break free from control.

"........."

Ning Feng didn't say anything, and watched the pastor's impassioned speech in front of him.

He is analyzing what to do next...

If the most distinctive traits of the previous Jack in Ning Feng's eyes were stupidity and manipulativeness, then the traits of the pastor in front of him are also very distinct.

fanaticism.

Even if it was only the brief contact just now, Ning Feng could feel the fanatical emotion of the other party.

When being watched by the gods, what the priest felt was not the oppression and coldness that Ning Feng felt.

It's happiness, joy, and emotion!

Every moment and every second watched by the gods moved the pastor to tears.

I am being watched!

The gods love me and wait!

This is a pure fanatic.

Compared with Li Tiandu's priest who has his own ideas and is tempted by interests to succumb to the gods, the undead priest in front of him is more pure.

He would be willing to give everything for the gods, including his own soul.

This kind of person, even in the Dark Ages, will receive more attention from the gods.

This is a good thing for the gods, but for Ning Feng, the situation is a little bit bad.

"Now, it's a bit difficult to deal with..."

How to increase the favorability of a fanatic?

After the baptism of faith, their thoughts are more pure, and everything is for the gods.

You reason with him, and he'll bring out his gods.

You quote scriptures, he tells you religious allusions.

Such a person loves his god more than himself.

They will selectively filter out some words and behaviors that are not conducive to the purity of their beliefs, and it is difficult to interfere with them.

"However... it doesn't seem to work."

After thinking about it, Ning Feng really had a not so clear idea.

So, he spoke directly:

"I have no faith now."

"Now I hate gods."

!!!

"……why?"

The chain behind him made a rattling sound, and the pastor straightened up during the enthusiastic speech, he was very surprised by Ning Feng's interruption.

Then, there is great incomprehension and anger!

……disgust?

how dare you! ?

However, before the pastor's anger could be uttered, he was overwhelmed by even greater anger!

That anger came from the kind man in front of him who was always smiling like a nobleman.

The man said:

"Because I was betrayed! I hate them!"

"I did not betray the Lord, nor did I act against His will, but..."

Recalling the former owner of the Word of Judgment, the angel's anger before dissipating, Ning Feng mobilized his emotions to try his best to imitate.

Instead of yelling like a lunatic, he took that feeling deep into his soul.

His words slowed down, as if he was suppressing his anger, he said word by word:

"The Lord He betrayed me."

"He has abandoned us!"

With suppressed raging anger in his eyes, Ning Feng stood up and walked to the priest:

"What about you?"

"When your god has abandoned you, will you continue to believe in him!?"

When you meet fanatics, how can you make them listen to you honestly?

That would make them even more...

extreme!