This pastor is so righteous

[Mission: Fallen Village

Task description: You accidentally learned from the villagers that the Blood God Cult is rampant in the village. The Blood God Cult has recurred and is gaining momentum again.

Mission goal: Wipe out the Blood God Cult, eliminate the remnants, and find the nobles who are secretly colluding with them.

Mission reward: medium amount of Exp, a random adaptive magic]

Adaptive magic?

This is the first time Bai Bin has seen such a limiting descriptor.

To understand adaptiveness, you must first know its antonym, discomfort.

The priest has many skills, but many of them will change due to the priest's faith.

The most common ones are light priests and dark priests.

Light priests can only use all kinds of light magic, and cannot use the summoning magic of dark priests, such as summoning dead bodies, dark magic, etc.

vice versa.

This is the discomfort of divine magic.

Believers can only cast the same magical spells as their respective beliefs.

So if it is adaptive, does it mean that the caster can ignore the belief type of the skill and cast dark magic with a body of light?

‘If this is the case, the spell skills in the lottery pool will be greatly increased. Moreover, most dark spells are mainly offensive, so there is a high probability that I can get a lethal spell. ’

"Thank you, Master Priest. When you go to Chenxi Village ahead, be sure not to go in. Now most of the villagers inside have become followers of the Blood God Cult. There are only three of you, and it will be very dangerous after entering the village.

It will be much safer to go directly to Shanxia Town from the road beside the village. "

Bai Bin nodded in agreement, but deep down he was thinking that he was going to Chenxi Village this time.

A medium amount of Exp, that is, 1,000 experience points, plus a high-probability offensive spell.

Even if this wave involves mountains of swords and seas of fire, he still has to go.

"Okay, I understand, old man. It's safe all the way to Landenburg, but I suggest you not to stay too long near the Lem River. I heard that there are sirens in the area."

Several people's expressions changed, and they seemed to have taken it to heart.

Helen on the carriage pouted and stared at Bai Bin with complicated eyes.

‘Pastor Bai must have said that on purpose! ’

The five refugees were stuffed with plenty of food and water, and they kept thanking Bai Bin.

Although he still looked tired, his miserable expression had been replaced by a smile, and he felt much more energetic.

"Pastor Bai, give them all the water and food, what should we do?" Lilith asked aggrievedly. There was a lot of food that she carefully prepared in Landenburg, but now it was all given to a few refugees. Wouldn't she have no chance to show off her cooking skills next?

If you can't show your cooking skills, you will lose three fixed performance opportunities every day!

According to Lilith's "Advantage Relativity Theory", she has lost three advantage points, which in disguise means that Helen has three more advantage points!

This time, she lost blood!

Looking at the backs of the five people who turned around in three steps, Bai Bin sighed: "For us, food is just greed. But for this group of refugees, it is a beautiful expectation and hope for the future." Have you forgotten what the Gospel of Light said? It is better to give people hope than to give them things. But since you have both, why be stingy?" [Justice Value + 200]

"What's more. Aren't we going to Chenxi Village soon? We can just go to Chenxi Village to buy some supplies then."

Helen tilted her head and said "Ah", a little confused.

"But didn't that group of people just say that Chenxi Village is full of followers of the Blood God Sect? If we enter the village so arrogantly, we might not have to be surrounded by everyone~"

Helen had suffered bullying from her own race.

Just a few people were unbearable for her. This time she had to face people from a village... Even if Pastor Bai could fight, he would still be unable to deal with so many people, right?

Bai Bin chuckled: "There are many people? It's not just a pot of food. It saves you looking for it in every nook and cranny."

Lilith also joked: "There are so many people, wouldn't it be a good opportunity for my sister to show off her singing voice?"

Lilith made two pairs of earplugs overnight to try out the effect.

Reboarding the carriage, the three of them set off lightly.

The sound of carriages kicking sounded on the official road.

At dusk, the sunset's light shines on the village, converging little by little.

The dilapidated houses looked even more bleak in the afterglow of the sun.

The originally lush green hills around the village have lost their former charm and have been heavily cut down and mined, leaving only bare hills, like a forgotten mausoleum.

The people in the village are sallow and skinny, and look like skeletons.

They walked slowly in the alley, dragging their tired steps, looking extremely old in the afterglow of dusk.

His eyes were dull and he was muttering vague spells, like a walking corpse or a puppet.

The church in the small village also looked very old and dilapidated. It had collapsed due to disrepair and was barely repaired with discarded tools and wood. On the outside of the church, dark brown solidified liquid was splashed, exuding a fishy and rotten smell.

Although they were mentally prepared, the sight in front of them still made Lilith and Helen dumbfounded.

Especially when they saw the church occupied by doves, the expressions of the two women were even more solemn.

This scene reminded Lilith of hell.

Hell is such a red scene of decadence and decay.

The only thing missing might be the hot lava and the smell of sulfur all over the ground.

"Pastor Bai, what should we do?" Lilith asked.

Bai Benxu pointed forward and said confidently: "Come in, come in generously! Just say that we are from Landenburg, and we are here to stay and have dinner!"

Bai Bin wanted to see how these people from the Blood God Sect could break the situation.

…

Inside the abandoned church in Dawn Village.

Believers go through the secret passage in the center of the church and bend down into the basement.

In the brazier in the basement, the flames were burning.

At this moment, on the altar of the magic circle, a man wrapped in a red robe sat cross-legged with his hands on his knees.

The villagers with withered faces lined up timidly, their eyes flashing green like weasels. Some were anxious, some couldn't wait, and some stretched their necks to look ahead.

Under the altar, a rough gathering circle is drawn.

On the magic circle on the ground, there are deeply visible drawing lines, which look rough and single.

"We are the forerunners of the new world. Let the Blood God come, reshape the perfect world, and give us the power of eternal life!" The man in red robe on the altar opened his hands and his voice was full of temptation.

A villager stepped forward and kept repeating like crazy: "Power, I want power, I feel that power is leaving me..."

"That's because your heart is dishonest! The Blood God is dissatisfied with your faith. You need to sacrifice more blood to prove your loyalty to the Blood God!"

"No! No one is more loyal to the Blood God than me! I am His most loyal believer!"

The villager's eyes were wild, he took out a knife and slit his wrist.

Blood gurgled out, dripping and collecting into the blood array.