My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

The skill bar on the golden wall was green and blue, and Kroun looked a little uncomfortable.

Can you sort them so that the strongest ones are at the top?

As this idea sprouted in his mind, the writing on the golden wall began to become blurred, and finally disappeared.

After a few seconds, the new order filled the wall.

The blue one is at the top, the Golden Light Spell is first, followed closely by basic swordsmanship and fire breathing.

This is much more eye-catching. It’s really unwise to have to figure out the functions of the Gold Finger without a clear instruction manual.

After complaining, Crown set the alarm clock through the time hourglass and started practicing fire breathing.

Liver proficiency is like sailing on still water. If you don't make progress, you will stop. He has always been diligent and never relaxed for even a moment.

Gradually, his body began to heat up, his body temperature increased significantly, and wisps of white mist rose around him.

The room was filled with mist and became hazy.

. . . .

Crown faced the rising sun and sat cross-legged in the square. He formed the Great Sun Seal with his hands and visualized the red sun passing through his body and radiating around him.

He was silent in his contemplation, but maintained a keen insight into the surrounding situation.

The ability to use distraction and distraction was learned while fighting against a collection of evil thoughts. It is not considered a skill, but after being learned, it became one's own instinct.

At this moment, the very slight vibration on the ground made him aware that someone was walking out of the door of the church. He was walking lightly. He should be a petite person.

The man stood not far away and stopped moving. Crown ignored him and kept observing.

Avina leaned against the door, quietly looking at the shadow with its back to herself.

In a daze, she felt that golden light was emanating from that person, and two suns seemed to appear in his eyes. The nun subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands.

After a while, the light in front of her eyes dimmed. She looked carefully again and found nothing unusual. Everything just now seemed like an illusion.

She patted her forehead and comforted herself: 'Maybe she was too tired and had hallucinations. ’

The nun took a few steps forward, with a little resentment in her voice: "Mr. Moya, the priest is awake, please come over."

Crown had already finished his visualization at this time. After a while, there was no point in bathing in the sun and contemplating again. Instead, it would consume energy.

Crown stood up and touched his nose. He heard the resentment in the nun's words: "I didn't offend you, beautiful Aviana."

Did it take too long to help her reach the mountains? He had already thought of excuses.

"Hmph, that little girl is still in a coma and can't be woken up. Del is so anxious. Is this what you call a measured strike?"

So that's what happened. A polite smile appeared on Crown's face, and he said gently: "That Janice is too young, not physically strong but very excited. I knocked her out for her own good. As for propriety, I judge that she can sleep for 12 hours and wake up naturally in the afternoon."

Aviana was speechless after this explanation.

"You are just too cruel."

"Don't keep the priest waiting too long." The nun gave him a sharp look, turned around angrily, and trotted away.

. . . .

When Crown came to the priest's room, Geralt was also there.

He saluted and said, "May the God of Fire illuminate you and me."

Nick responded with a smile: "No need to be so formal, please take a seat."

The demon hunter stood up and weighed the bag in his hand. There was a clear sound of gold shields colliding inside.

"I'll take my leave first and won't delay your discussion of church affairs. If there will be such a good job in the future, remember to let me know. Geralt will be very happy to help."

"If your asking price can be lower, I wouldn't mind giving you more work."

The witcher shook his head and left: "That's not okay, business is business."

He smiled and walked out of the room and closed the door.

Crown sat next to the priest, leaned over and asked, "How much was given? Is the money paid by the church or the church?"

"According to the statistics you gave me, two spirit coins and 46 gold shields were spent, which is a lot of money. The money can only be paid by the church. The subordinate churches can receive some resources from the church every month. We are responsible for our own profits and losses, so we are responsible for our own profits and losses." Church vacancies in nurturing areas of the city are extremely popular.”

Nick looked solemn and continued: "What happened last night was my problem. I was affected by the evil thing after I stepped into its territory, but I didn't realize it. Without you, I'm afraid I would have returned to the embrace of God."

"During the battle, we were comrades who depended on each other for life and death. It was only through the guidance of the priest that I could become a warrior of God."

He took off a palm-sized, bulging leather bag hanging from the belt around his waist and placed it on the table: "This is the spiritual thing collected while exterminating evil things last night."

"This is called Linghua. You must hurry up and read the books brought by Hamfa. You must supplement your extraordinary knowledge as quickly as possible." Nick picked up the leather bag and asked uncertainly: "You said that the evil spirit has been eliminated." Things?"

Crown nodded: "Well, when you fell, you had severely damaged the evil thing. It went completely crazy and rushed over to kill me. I prayed devoutly, and the monster split open inch by inch. Later, I took out Some homemade things, the weak monster was stuck to these things, and finally exploded, and the spirit flew all over the sky."

Crown took out a golden talisman and handed it to the priest. This kind of talisman can resist evil objects. He would definitely use it frequently, so he took it out generously and thought of an excuse.

Nick hurriedly put down the leather bag and took the talisman, turning it over and over to examine it carefully.

After a long time, he stopped what he was doing and sighed: "Is this a gift from the gods after you understood the true meaning of the law? I'm really envious."

Well, although I was prepared to say this as my excuse, it would be better if you figured it out on your own. Crown smiled and nodded.

The priest's eyes were blazing, and his eyes were earnest and full of emotion: "Many priests will gain some knowledge of the gods after understanding the law. What you gain is very practical, especially in this dangerous era."

Crown's face stiffened slightly, and he thought to himself: 'It turns out there is a precedent. I wonder why the priest's mind is so good at making up for it. He suffers from a lack of knowledge, so he must quickly make up for his lack of extraordinary knowledge. ’

He took out a few more talisman seals and handed them to the priest: "These are called 'talisman seals'. The silver ones can reduce the intrusion of evil spirits and keep us calm. The two talisman seals are easy to use and can be directly attached to the skin. That’s fine, you can also ignite it and take it with water for better effect.”

"Fu Zhuan, what a strange pronunciation." Nick happily took the Taoist talisman and carefully put it into his pocket.

He picked up the skin bag, cleared his throat and said, "Do you still remember the distribution method we talked about before you became a warrior?"

"Remember, I'll get 20%," Crown nodded.

The evil object was finally exploded by the golden light talisman and the spirit flower thrown out contained a touch of light gold, which accounted for about one-tenth of all the spirit spirit. He felt that those things were different, so he secretly kept it secret.

Nick sat up straight and said seriously: "Let's change the distribution method in the future. Each person will get half."