The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

In the middle of the night, a small figure sneaked into Ulysses's room. Looking left and right, no other life was found behind, and he got into his bed comfortably.

"Meow!" Accompanied by a lovely low cry, the cute cat-eared girl in purple pajamas got her wish and hugged Ulysses' faintly dark body, and happily entered a sweet dreamland...

And in the tallest building in the town, on the bell tower of the church, a translucent green monster was staring motionlessly at the place where Ulysses was stationed, with cold light gleaming in the big green eyes. It wasn't until almost dawn that its huge body disappeared from the top of the bell tower.

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The convoy only rested in Anke Town for one day. After replenishing some supplies, it left the town in the early morning of the next day. Many followers of the Supreme Sect voluntarily saw off the priest. Seeing the respectful expressions on the faces of those devout believers, Ulysses began to look forward to the priest's dream even more. Although, even he himself knew that the chance of realizing his dream was so small that he almost didn't need to calculate.

"Ulysses, what are you thinking?" Lasputin next to him asked curiously as Ulysses kept watching the believers who were about to disappear at the end of his vision.

"It's nothing, I just think that if I can become a priest, will I be respected by those believers like a great priest."

"This...maybe. But there is not only one way to make people happy, Ulysses, why don't you consider other professions? Do you really think that the profession of priest is the best since you were a child?" Lashputing stunned, and immediately changed the subject.

"This..." Ulysses scratched his head in confusion. Yeah, when did he start to think that the profession of priest is the most suitable for him?

Some fragments seemed to flash through my mind, and there was something sad and helpless in it. However, only one thing is certain. It is his own decision to become a priest and use his power to help those suffering people. There is no hesitation, no regret, this is his own choice.

"I don't remember very clearly, it should have been decided when I was very young." Although I can't remember when I first wanted to become a priest, this did not prevent Ulysses from answering.

"When I was very young..." Lasputin was obviously disappointed. It seems that, just like Aiya said, it is definitely not an easy task to change Ulysses' ideals of priests. If she doesn't work hard or fight, there will never be any hope.

However, she will not give up, he is her first and last love. No matter what happens, she will not let go of her hand, no matter what happens, she will stand beside him.

...

"I'm dying! I'm dying! I'm going to heaven..." In a grand canyon tens of kilometers away from Mika Town, Hamel was howling frantically, and the strange instrument in his hand was even worse. It was a wave of frantic vibrato that broke out. The frenetic rhythm even frightened a large swarm of crows resting on the treetops nearby.

Darwin used a dark magic to shroud himself in a dark mist, isolating more than half of the crazy music coming from Hamel. However, even a little bit of penetration still made him feel very noisy. I have to say that the aristocratic education given to him by the Supreme Theology has a very profound influence, so he has such a headache when he hears this frantic rhythm that is completely contrary to church music.

"It's really noisy." While enduring the crazy rhythm from Hamel, Darwin, who was drawing a magic circle on the ground, complained rarely.

"No way, my idiot son is like this. He is obsessed with that messy music all day long. I really don't know what is good about that kind of noisy music. It is not good to inherit the alchemy knowledge passed down by the family and study all day long. That kind of music, I can't help him." Hal seemed helpless in Darwin's arms. It can be said that this son is his eternal pain.

"It's not that bad. In terms of the power of the treasure, he is very powerful. Being able to let the sound penetrate my magical defenses at will, it seems that the rumors are true. I have no interest in interfering with other people's hobbies, as long as his The power is strong enough.” After successfully drawing the last pattern of the magic circle on the ground, Darwin straightened up, took a light look at Hamel who was playing frantically, and left the place.

"Are you finished, Miss Darwin? Actually, you don't need to prepare so much. As long as I am alone, I can attract all their attention. As long as my good partner is here." Hamel, naked to the upper body, is full of confidence To say.

"Any successful plan is inseparable from perfect preparation. Don't be too arrogant." Darwin was too lazy to correct Hamel's gender outlook. After a few random words, he began preparations for a new magic trap.

"It's so cold, come on! Come listen to my music again, this world, music is something that transcends all races!" Hamel took a deep breath and bulged his muscles again.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The storm-like frenetic rhythm once again echoed in this grand canyon, followed by Hamel's deafening roar.

At this time, a transparent green Killing Alien appeared beside Darwin, making a few slight low noises.

"It seems that our guests will be here within today. If you are not mistaken, they will be able to arrive here at noon. Then, let us come and give them a little surprise." Get the green After the latest information on Killing Alien, Darwin picked up his black priest's canon and looked into the distance with a smile.

"Speaking of it, it's been a long time since I fought directly with people. This time, it seems that I can try to give up the light magic arts how powerful I can exert."

...

In the depths of the forest, a huge motorcade is slowly advancing, a few rays of golden sunlight through the tiny gaps between the leaves, faintly bringing a little light to the plants in this dense forest.

On both sides of the road are countless towering giant trees, as well as piles of weeds as high as one person. The vines entwined around the tree trunks stretched out their bodies and climbed up with great effort. The low bushes are vigorously defending its territory, several unnamed flowers are hidden under the roots of the trees exposed to the ground, and colorful mushrooms grow on a decaying dead wood. Although it is autumn, this large forest still seems to be full of powerful vitality.

In the car at the center of the team, the great priest Anad was with Ulysses, talking with him about the doctrines of the Supreme Theology and some anecdotes on the continent.

"Child, do you know? There is not only one way to make people happy in this world."

"Well, I know that, Great Priest. But the profession of Priest should be easier to help others..." Before Ulysses finished speaking, he was interrupted by the noise from the front of the team.

"What's the matter? There should be no powerful monsters around here." The Grand Priest Anad opened the car door and looked forward with a puzzled look. At the forefront of the team, there seemed to be some commotion that caused the entire convoy to stop.

"I'll go and see." Because there were too many people gathered at the front of the team, Ulysses couldn't see exactly what happened.

"Be careful, child." The Grand Priest Anad warned with some worry. Although he knew that Ulysses had superb strength, how could he not avoid that kind of concern for his family's descendants when he was old. This feeling became clearer the longer after contact with Ulysses. Before he knew it, this child who yearned for the career of priests had occupied an increasingly important position in his heart.

"I see, great priest." Ulysses nodded. He respected this kindly great priest very much. It can be said that he is the image of the priest he envisioned, and his ideal realistic form.

"What the **** is going on?" After arriving at the front of the team, Ulysses began to ask the mercenaries who had gathered in everything.

"It's Captain Ulysses!"

"Well, leave it to him to judge!"

"It's unbelievable, I would actually see this kind of thing here."

"Who did it? Could there be..."

Amidst all kinds of discussions, the mercenaries made way for Ulysses, allowing him to see clearly what was blocking the front of the road. In the eyes of the mercenaries, Ulysses, who possesses the power of a seventh-level powerhouse, naturally knows how to face this matter.

It was a sign made up of countless bones—all kinds of beasts and human bones formed a large tombstone, and a large line was clearly written on the tombstone:

"The front is the domain of the dead, all the living, please look back here. If you have the courage to challenge the game of the dead, come here, eternal darkness and death are waiting for you-Darwin."