Cthulhu Gonfalon

The black runes exude a disgusting smell, as long as you smell the smell, at least the next meal is not to be eaten. If you have a little bit of endurance and adaptability, the next few days will be No need to eat.

After being hit by this thing, the original full-body spell protection, the body state has risen to the extent of the abnormal metamorphosis, Ovella suddenly froze, and then issued a maddening embarrassment.

This snoring is like a **** in the lungs. It’s like someone who saw her in a living saw with a saw. But this is actually not enough to describe her pain, because this pain does not come from the flesh, but from the spirit, from For her soul.

The connection between her and God was forcibly cut off.

The orcs are a very wonderful race. All men, women and children in this race are devout believers, no exceptions, even for newborn babies.

This is because when they were created, their souls have been handed and done. No matter how blood is passed down from generation to generation, how the children and grandchildren will multiply from generation to generation, their souls have already belonged, as if they were labeled. Commodities like – there have been experiments that have isolated a group of newly born orc babies from the entire orc society, allowing them to grow up without any occult knowledge, but as their intelligence grows, They naturally awakened their faith in the orcs.

Of course, this situation is not absolute. In the growth of the orcs, sometimes there are various reasons for breaking away from the "tags" of the soul. In this case, their appearance remains the same, and the beliefs will not change, but the temperament of the whole person will be completely different and become distinguishable at a glance.

The same is true of many orc mixed-race children. Their appearances and pure-blooded orcs are not much different. Many people also believe in the gods of the orc gods, but as long as they are slightly experienced, they can clearly distinguish them from the orcs. come out.

This is a very wonderful feeling, just like when you walked into a supermarket, all kinds of goods were clearly priced, many also marked the origin and manufacturers, and a lot of other information - the soul of the orc is like this . Those "three no products" who do not have "price" are what is usually called "semi-orcs."

The difference between an orc and a half-orc is not in blood, not in appearance, but in the "tag" of the soul.

In the orc society, half-orcs are discriminated against. They often have to make greater contributions, gain greater results, have more force, and accumulate more wealth before they can get the same treatment as ordinary orcs. And those jobs that are really vital—for example, high-ranking priests—can only be orcs, not half-orcs.

As a high-ranking priest, Ovella is undoubtedly an orc, but when she is hit by the special magic of the demon soul extract, the power from the devil's chaotic nature seems to have become a wall, blocking her. On the belief channel of the **** "the king of iron hooves" that I believe in, I have temporarily cut off this original passage.

For the average pastor and priest, this is nothing, nothing more than a temporary impossibility. But for the orcs, the channel of faith is cut off, meaning that the "tag" on the soul has temporarily disappeared.

At this moment, she felt that her soul was floating and helpless. It was like a dead leaf that had been crushed by a tornado without landing. It was like standing naked in the lava and was instantly It burned into a blackened ash; it was like a deep sea that fell into the cold, and it turned into countless broken ice...

Do not! More terrible than those! Can't describe it at all!

If it is a normal orc, you may be able to resist this horrible feeling with your will. But Ovella is a high priest. Her connection with the gods is much closer than that of the average orc. After being separated by the rune, the pain is more serious.

Ovella screamed fiercely and completely lost her fighting spirit.

Her pain did not last long, and Qiao Xiu leaned forward, picked up the harpoon, and a fork stabbed in from her chest and took the heart straight.

Only in a flash, the high-ranking priest died, and the soul that should have gone to the **** of the centaur was still affected by the rune, floating in the air and screaming.

Although this situation will not last long, the rune will be invalid after a few seconds, but Qiao Xiu has a bright eye and keenly seized the opportunity.

"Put her soul up!"

The frost is a little bit boring, I don’t know why Qiao Xiu said this, but he remembers the explanation of his sister before departure. “Qiao Xiu’s guy is very embarrassing and very adventurous. If you are not sure what to do, just do what he says. "So, he immediately took out a sapphire, and the cast spell will be captured by the sorrowful Ovella soul and imprisoned inside."

"What do you want this to do?" After finishing this, he was free to ask, "This gem is not cheap, if it is put into the soul, it will be abolished, and the price will not be sold."

Qiao Xiu was almost stunned by his words and said with a smile: "Don't ask me for money, I can't afford this jewel!"

"Forget it, take public funds for reimbursement." Frost soon found a way to make up for his own losses. "This is war expenses, apply public funds!"

After solving this important problem, he suddenly relaxed a lot, and asked why Qiao Xiu had to ban Ovella's soul.

This is the opportunity for Qiao Xiu to catch a good business and explain to him.

In general, the Void Mask Church currently has a very weak talent pool and few talented players. And the strong man such as Ovella, even if only the soul is left, has enormous value in itself - the unrealistic ability of the void mask to create the flesh in a vacuum, and with this ability, he can completely rebuild one for Ovella. With the flesh, it is stronger than the previous body.

"But her beliefs cannot be solved?"

"Faith question, I believe that there will be a way for you." Qiao Xiu said with a smile. "Although there is no evidence, I always feel that our knees are actually very powerful. It is almost omnipotent. He can't do many things. Just didn't try to do it seriously."

The frost meditated and nodded solemnly.

"The gemstones that are wasted anyway are also reimbursed for public funds. Try it anyway."

In the case where public funds are available, it is easy to reach a consensus on a duo with a completely different focus. They packed up Ovella's body, cleared the traces of the battlefield, and then flew back again.

“亵渎 Runewen is really a good thing!” After they changed back to “traveling businessman uncle”, Qiao Xiu couldn’t help but sigh, “A powerful high-ranking priest is so finished! It’s as simple as killing a chicken. !"

“Each reel costs four hundred gold coins. The cost of each casting is two thousand gold coins. It is not the value of the devil soul essence. It can’t be bought at all.” Frost raised his eyebrows. “If you count the essence of the devil soul Thousands of gold coins add up to seven thousand four hundred gold coins...just cost."

"Haha..." Qiao Xiu couldn't help but smile. "With this money, it is more convenient to find a few killers to help..."

In any case, their assassination plan has made a good start, even though it is a bit of a slap in the face.

In the western part of the wilderness empire, close to the "Western Wilderness" area of ​​the Great Desert, Steyr is also using her way to achieve her goals.

The sturdy bears screamed exhaustedly, and the huge eyes were rounded, and the sound in the nose was like a gas-breaking sound. The muscles of the body were tight, and the sweat was along his granite. The muscles roll off and the bed underneath is completely wet.

After about a second or two, his body suddenly softened completely and gasped, as if he had just fought.

"Good job, good!" Stile smiled and fell on his body. "But, is it just that you are satisfied?"

"I... I can still..."

"Well, of course you can still ~"

After a while, the sound of physical collision and the sound of wet splashes sounded again, and the low-lying bears and the smiles of Stil's were mixed.

The next morning, the servant was horrified to discover that the first master of the Western Wild Animals, the great figure of the fourth seat of the main priest of the Orc Lord God's "Swallowing Dog" church, the legendary strongman "Roaring Iron Arm" Belem Syrah died In my bed.

There are no scars on his body, and there are no signs of poisoning or cursing. The pastor and the priests of the church carefully examined his body and finally got a very embarrassing conclusion.

The cause of death of this strong man is excessive indulgence.

Not being absorbed by the succubus, the power of life is not absorbed by the night witch, his body is still intact, the muscles are still strong, and the powerful force is still in his body.

He really only caused excessive overdraft because of excessive indulgence, and finally exhausted his own strength and died alive.

This method of death simply lost his face to the home, and for a time became the laughing stock of the entire West.

One of the most important figures in the lord of the orc, the empty hand can fight the dragon's top power, even because he can't control his lower body, he is exhausted!

There are also many people who are curious... can make this wonderful person who has lived for nearly five hundred years, and who is knowledgeable, so excited, even forgetting the state of the body, what has been the "hardworking" to death woman, what is it? The best?

"If it can be a night with that woman, how good it is!" In a tavern, a young adventurer lamented.

The older companion around him smiled and said: "Don't be nonsense! The Syrah adults are alive and exhausted. Just your little body, still one night? You will die in the middle of the night!"

"Hey! I can die on the belly of such a woman, I will not be alive in my life!"

"You have a good time!"

"Don't you want to?"

"I have a wife and a child, why are you looking for another woman?"

"Oh... the last time mystery led me to the Void Mask Playground, and said that the Church of Joy God has a high-end brothel there, and there is a ‘big sword’ project, don’t miss it...”

"Don't stop! Don't say this! It's terrible to hear me by your nephew!"

"So, next time you treat?"

"...I have no money."

"Isn't the last mission made a lot of money?"

"Don't mention..."

Listening to the dialogue over there, a pink pig that used a spell to hide the figure and huddled in the corner and half-awake, smiled and smiled.