Vol 2 Chapter 320: News from Woking Church

Every time he stepped into the Temple of War, Xu Yichen sighed that this temple on the ground in Campas was not so much a place of praise to enshrine a god, as it was a fortress built for street fighting.
There is no huge, painted glass in the imagination, and there is no warm sunlight passing through them, which will be rendered into various colors of luster and shine inside the temple.
The huge and solid stone is all of it. The best defensive position on each corner is guarded by a fully armed soldier. From time to time, the walls on both sides can see observation holes that do not know where they lead.
Xu Yichen has no doubt that the underground of the Temple of War has enough food and fresh water for the defenders to eat next year. It is likely that the food has just been renovated.
After all, the food delivered to the refugees is not fresh. Old farmers with planting experience have privately said that the food has been kept underground for more than three years.
Pastor Richard was still wearing the white pastor robe that was bloated by the armor, and the heavy octagonal hammer was randomly placed in the most convenient position on hand.
A thick cigar was bitten in his mouth and matched with the stubble-like stubble on his face. The violence index was seriously exceeded.
I don't know why, as soon as I saw Master Richard's appearance, the paladin Seven felt that the quirky armored horse of the Demon Hunter was a special match with Master Richard.
"Master Richard, the Chaos Erosion incident is over, and the Demon Hunter has repelled this invasion." Paladin Saiwen first reported the good news.
Then before Pastor Richard’s face showed a smile, Sai Wen continued:
But we found a substance that has strong resistance to holy water and magical skills at the scene of chaos erosion.

Seven took out the test tube containing the gray and corrupt substance and handed it to Pastor Richard: "Your Excellency the Demon Hunter said that before we arrived, we used our own way to clean up the area once."
Pastor Richard took the set of test tubes and opened one of them with a "bang", ignoring the reactions of other paladins and priests around him, and directly poured the contents into his hands.
A bright gold appeared on the huge palm, and the gray substance was like toilet paper thrown into the fire, and disappeared into the air within a few seconds.
But Pastor Richard still frowned. The intensity of the magical arts he released by himself could far exceed the intensity of ordinary paladins or priests. This result is not good.
Pastor Richard waved his hand, and the others standing in the room immediately left the room, leaving only Xu Yichen and Paladin Saiwen.
"Let's talk, what's going on this time?" Pastor Richard solemnly put the remaining test tubes into the magic pattern cabinet that he usually used to store valuables, and asked the demon hunter without looking back.
Xu Yichen told Pastor Li Cha about all the things he had experienced from beginning to end. In dealing with chaos, apart from his teacher, the most trusted person in front of the demon hunter was standing and sitting. Old man.
There are not many allies recognized by the Demon Hunter Organization. The believers in the Temple of War have always been the most assured teammates of the Demon Hunters on the battlefield.
"Do you want your blood?" Pastor Richard was twisting his beard with a serious face. Last time he had already handed over the blood drawn from this young apprentice to the Archdiocese of the Temple of War.
However, the feedback from the news showed that the other party's blood contained nothing special except for a very orthodox force of order.
But why does Horror want the blood of this witcher? What secrets we don’t know are hidden in his blood?
As the pastor favored by the God of War Campas, Pastor Richard knew that among all the chaotic evil gods, the one that Campas was most afraid of was this evil called horror.
When Pastor Richard was young, he fought fiercely with the devastating believers and the chaos demons summoned by the lunatics many times. He keenly felt the opponent's mighty power far greater than Campas.
Beneath the appearance of blood, tyranny, and brutality, terrorism is like the of war Campas, who prefers battle and war. Every time a weapon is waved, every time he defeats an enemy, he worships terrorism.
However, there is an essential difference between the two! The God of War Campas shelters the soldiers, the real soldiers! Fight for honor, fight for the weak, and for the survival of most people, true fighters dare to sacrifice their lives!
For the sake of justice and justice, true fighters have the courage to take up their weapons to charge an invincible opponent, and they also have the courage to put down their weapons and wait for death.
Simple killing and violence are no different from beasts!
Pastor Richard clenched his fists and took out the needle familiar to the demon hunter from the drawer: "It seems we need to draw some more blood!"
As a blood-selling demon hunter, Xu Yichen is still quite good at this amount of bleeding~EbookFREE.me~ In reality, he basically draws 500ml of blood every month and hand in it for comparison.
After all, he had several experimental intensive surgeries, from the genetic level to the hardware modification. Except for the brain, it was not technically safe. Xu Yichen didn't know how many other places were original.
Anyway, according to the scientific officers who have been in charge of him for a long time, it is okay to find a woman to relax, and the possibility of wanting to leave offspring is no longer large.
"I need to contact Kyle Morhan directly to report what happened to me." The demon hunter stared at Pastor Richard without changing his face as the needle was not thin in his hand, easily piercing his skin. .
The church is really rich. This is Xu Yichen's first thought. Then he silently wrote down in his heart. Next time he cooperates with the church, the price is at least doubled.
"No problem. Recently, the Demon Hunter Organization has resumed external contact. Although it has suffered a lot of losses, your teacher has basically stabilized the situation there after returning." Pastor Richard Richard looked at the blood of the Demon Hunter with satisfaction. Boiling in a closed container, silver-white flames filled it.
"You have an hour to get in touch there." Pastor Richard put away the set of blood drawing equipment: "In one and a half hours, the priest of Goddess Woking will arrive in Port Anthony with that equipment. You Come with me to pick her up."
"Is the servant of Goddess Woking that I plan to hack?" The Demon Hunter asked Pastor Richard directly.
Pastor Richard stared at the paladin Saiwen standing next to him, and said to Xu Yichen: "The people behind the scenes have a mysterious origin. The priest of Goddess Woking is just a middleman. I don't know much about the specific situation. I'm just a victim. The little pastor sent to the remote corner."
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