The Truth of Magic

Chapter 520 Faith in God of Death, Last Words of the Dead

"What are you doing?"

Watching Zhao Xu walk into the corpse slowly, the tall and thin captain scolded him on the spot.

After eliminating the chaos in the first stage, after the arrival of this night patrol team, they have slowly controlled the scene.

Naturally, the idlers will not be allowed to intervene rashly.

However, Zhao Xu casually raised the sorcerer's badge in his hand, which made the captain stunned for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xu himself crouched down, looking at the completely pale corpse.

Ordinary people may not be able to see a dead body with their own eyes once in a lifetime unless they encounter a car accident or their elders die of old age.

But Arthur, even players who usually sign up for the "Spring Outing Group" and only watch the scenery in the game without participating in the battle will not rarely see dead bodies.

Arthur, has never been a quiet and peaceful paradise.

At this moment, Zhao Xu put on his gloves and observed the corpse in front of him.

He has the "medical" skill level that he studied because of the priest level, and he is doing some basic checks at this time.

The coroner who originally wanted to stop Zhao Xu was stunned when he saw this scene, and mistakenly thought that he was the same coroner, so he didn't do much.

"Master." Lux said eagerly in the sudden silence.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Xu was surprised. How could Lux, who was on standby, make a sound with just a corpse of a civilian.

"Master, you haven't taken care of your followers recently." Lacus educated Zhao Xu with righteous words.

"You mean Yuner?"

Zhao Xu was a little stunned, "I'm full of people during the day, so I won't be able to leave her in the room for a private chat at night."

"Not to mention it's midnight now, she has already gone offline to sleep."

"I've convinced you, Big Wood." Lux raised her voice, "Master, if you don't win over some believers, are you preparing yourself to really become the god of death in the future?"

Hearing this, Zhao Xu was also slightly moved.

Tiamat and Bahamut, the pair of dragon gods, may not be very powerful, but their ability to survive is rare in this world.

They have gone through three Ragnarok twilights, and they are still standing still.

On the contrary, all kinds of "God of Slaughter", "God of Murder", "God of Dispute", "God of the Dead" and so on that have something to do with the God of Death change rapidly one after another.

The God of Death lineage seemed to be a "god lineage" that was cursed by the gods from birth.

As a "clergy" who is born with several swords at the pinnacle, there is no existence that dares to completely control "death".

Judging from the current Arthur, only a few gods have a part in their own hands, and they dare not rush into it.

"Lax, when I meet you, it feels like I'm in a game."

At this time, Zhao Xu opened the mouth of the deceased through his gloves to check, and complained in his heart, "After you get this fragment of the god of death, you will come and go, and now you are urging me to quickly strengthen my believers."

"But fishing should at least let people know what fish might be harvested in this fish pond."

When Lacus heard this, she felt a little embarrassed, "Master, this is mainly because I was in a state of consolidation and exploration before, so I couldn't tell you everything."

"But now, I'm basically conscious."

"Master, you should first consolidate Zheng Xinyun's basic foundation, and first let her know whose pastor she is."

Zhao Xu couldn't help but ask back, "You brought her to Falling Star Town?"

"Hey, yes. You should have done this earlier, Master, but I'm surprised that you haven't taken any action after accepting the other party."

Zhao Xu felt a bit of bitterness in his heart, but he didn't explain it to Lacus.

In her previous life, Zheng Xinyun died in Falling Star Town.

In his heart, there is more or less a kind of "taboo" for fate to repeat itself.

"Then she's going online tomorrow, so I'll go and have a showdown with her," Zhao Xu said.

"Oh my god." Lux suddenly wailed.

The people around also saw that Zhao Xu seemed to be shocked, and thought he had found a key clue, so they couldn't help but probe into it.

"Why are you so surprised again?" Zhao Xu was helpless.

"Master, if you use Zhong Xia's identity to face Zheng Xinyun tomorrow, I guarantee that you will not be able to strengthen this believer for the rest of your life."

"That's right." Zhao Xu also understood in his heart.

Too familiar, naturally can not produce a feeling of reverence.

It's as if he is too familiar with Antinoya now, so it's difficult for outsiders to see her with the "worship" feeling for the legendary mage.

In the beginning, Zhao Xu saw Sisylvina who was thousands of years ago and before she became a god, plus the other party's friendly attitude towards him.

Zhao Xu was definitely a "shallow believer" to the goddess of magic.

"Besides, if you go out in person, then I guarantee that you will be crucified on the priesthood of death."

Lacus warned, "So from this moment on, master, you have to create a 'clone' of the god of death, and you have to execute it through this image, including the blessing of God to Zheng Xinyun."

"Slowly, after Zheng Xinyun helps you spread the branches and leaves of believers, you will be able to remotely control the 'false god of death' to act behind the scenes. In this way, even if this god of death is blocked, you, the master, can retreat unscathed."

"However, if such a situation really happens and you have to break your arms to survive, your believers will probably be able to keep Zheng Xinyun."

But at this moment, when Zhao Xu heard this, he was unexpectedly calm.

He has realized that if he is a farmer, then believers are the crops in the field.

What he needs is to harvest the crops in the golden season of abundance.

Instead, deeply love these crops.

This is also the most naked relationship between gods and believers.

Spread grace, dedicate faith.

As for the outermost layer, it is natural to use "ideas" for packaging.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xu also nodded, "I understand. Next, I will finish this matter."

With a direction in his heart, Zhao Xu also regained his composure and looked at the corpse in front of him.

The wife of the deceased on the side was crying so loudly that the sackcloth on her body was even wet with tears.

"No, come down."

"What kind of hero?"

Seeing that Zhao Xu hadn't acted or given a specific plan for a long time, everyone in the audience began to feel dissatisfied.

"Any ideas?" The coroner on the side also saw that Zhao Xu was a passer-by with good "medical" skills, maybe a "doctor", and his tone was still somewhat polite.

"It's useless." At this moment, the barbarian player Nu Lang came over and stood behind him

The wide corners of his eyes, which were similar to those of an orc, seemed to have detected the essential truth of the case.

"The way of thinking of lycanthropes is different from that of us humans."

This barbarian player is essentially the soul of human beings. "They are discriminated against and will attack humans to spread the disease of lycanthropy and expand the infected population of lycanthropy."

"Generally, such attacks are often random attacks, and they don't leave any traces."

The barbarian Nulang concluded, "I believe you know better than me that most of the hardest-to-solve cases on earth are random killings. On the contrary, those who are acquainted with the crimes are all caught one by one."

These words were not complicated, and everyone present nodded unconsciously.

This also means that this "murder incident" casts another shadow.

However, at this moment Zhao Xu turned around and said, "You are indeed right. So, I need to ask the deceased."

The barbarian couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this, "Don't be stupid, the soul of the deceased has returned to the resident of the kingdom of God at this moment, even if you can teleport to another world, you can still find it among the countless souls." deceased?"

"Not to mention, you can't even enter the Kingdom of God."

At this moment, Zhao Xu showed his white teeth, "We mages are the ones who make the impossible possible."

"Talk to the dead?" The coroner couldn't help but exclaimed, suddenly remembering this possibility.

It's just that he immediately hesitated, "This is a three-ring magical technique."

However, at this moment, Zhao Xu was using the four abilities of "Instant Spell", "Multi-talented Spellcaster", "Silence Ring (Spell Silence)", and "Closed Spellcasting (Hidden Spellcasting Action)" on the spot.

In the eyes of outsiders, he just snapped his fingers so lightly that the movement seemed a bit complicated.

There is no sign of casting a spell at all.

Even if there were mage players present, they did not recognize the signs of casting spells.

"What are the characteristics of the person who killed you?" Zhao Xu asked, looking directly at the dead.

The player, who noticed that there was no trace of the corpse at all, couldn't help laughing out loud, "Jump God? Or are you talking about witchcraft rituals?"

Arthur's civilians may still be blinded away from magic, but the adventurers are all aware of magic and believe in its power.

So it is very clear what is needed to cast a spell.

"You have to add some movement to cast a spell." The coroner on the side also corrected Zhao Xu in embarrassment.

He thought that Zhao Xu was pretending to cast a spell and had other plans to catch the murderer.

However.

In the next moment, the mouth of the corpse that was lying on the ground opened and closed, making a sound that was almost like a murmur.

"It was my wife who killed me."

The woman who was lying on the corpse suddenly changed her face, and she said in horror, "It's not me, it's really not me."

Even before the people around her made a sound, she leaned back nervously and collapsed on the ground.

At this moment, the barbarian player, Nu Lang, couldn't see it. He stretched out his thick arms, grabbed Zhao Xu's arm firmly, and glared, "I don't know what tricks you are playing, but your behavior of bullying the widow In my opinion, it is embarrassing."

It's just that his expression changed immediately.

Because Zhao Xu, who was held by him, didn't move a muscle.

Born to cast 18 points of strength, superimposed with 2 points of racial adjustment on the half-orc and +2 giant power belt, his strength of more than 20 points completely crushes ordinary players.

Unable to accept the anger of this scene, he gritted his teeth suddenly!

violent!

Relying on the barbarian's housekeeping ability of "Rage", Nulang got a 4-point bonus in terms of physique and strength on the spot.

I saw that the muscles of his whole body seemed to have swelled a circle, becoming extremely strong and strong.

With the blessing of these 27 points of powerful strength, Nu Lang gritted his teeth and desperately tried to drag Zhao Xu on the ground.

But once again, he was stunned to find that the man in front of him was still motionless.

Obviously, under the effect of his 27 points of strength, a low wall that is not strong will be knocked down by him on the spot.

For the first time, Nu Lang's eyes showed a look of "Damn".

"Ah!" At this time, the deceased's wife made a terrified voice, as if it was difficult to accept the stimulation just now.

"you do not need to worry."

The player Nulang quickly turned his head to comfort the opponent, but his expression changed instantly.

Including the spectators off the field, there were also exclamations one after another.

Those who got close all kicked their legs and rushed towards the outer circle, completely opposite to the initial attitude of watching the excitement.

I saw that the head of the woman whose husband died gradually became like that of a mouse, with a protruding and sharp mouth and fine teeth, and mouse whiskers growing on her face.