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905 Devil's Sacrifice

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Dong, Dong, Dong.

The ragged young man knocked on the wooden door of the chapel.

The small window on the door opened, with a pair of cloudy eyes staring at the young man standing at the door.

"Who are you?" A dull voice sounded in the chapel.

"I'm here to help..." The young man standing at the door lifted up his sleeves and revealed the herald of Mephist on his pale arms.

With a click, the wooden door of the chapel opened back, and the young man walked into the chapel and looked around curiously.

Even as a zombie, his lines are soft and a bit like a woman's handsome face is still very conspicuous, forming a sharp contrast with the few "spoken melons and cracked dates" sitting in the house.

"Welcome, Mephist's messenger!" The middle-aged and elderly believers in the house looked extremely excited, as if they were about to have a heart attack.

"Mephist said I could get help from here." The young man wearing a set of "rags" looked around and looked at the scene in the chapel.

Seeing that these weak old men in the room were not hero level NPCs, he looked undisguised disappointed on his face and asked, "Is there anyone else there?"

"Please inside!" Several believers pointed to the door leading to the interior of the chapel.

The young man gently pushed open the wooden door and entered the dark interior space of the chapel. He clasped the long knife in his hand alertly and asked, "Is anyone?"

Then, his eyes suddenly lit up:

The sudden moonlight illuminated a clearing of the open space inside the temple. The woman in white dress standing in the middle of the open space was like a holy angel under the moonlight.

"Messenger, welcome to Lord Mephist's Chapel."

The woman with a ponytail walked up and looked at the "Messenger" with her light brown eyes. While seeing the woman, the young man immediately smiled eagerly:

Saint Moriya, hero level npc, can be recruited and completed tasks.

"Beauty, is there anything I need to do?" The young man rubbed his hands and walked up to show Moliya the heraldry on his arm.

The hero-level NPC that can be recruited is naturally a good thing that cannot be missed. Most players will have their heartbeat faster and their blood pressure will rise when they see the three words "recruitable", and this young man is no exception.

Now, except for the few minions purchased by the expansion pack, he has no other minions in his hands. It is conceivable that when he saw a recruitable hero-level NPC and a beauty, he was obviously cheering in his heart.

Forcefully suppressed the impulse in his heart, the young man stood beside Moliya and carefully observed the appearance of the saint, as if he was looking at the figure he had just bought.

"Uh, that..." As if he was feeling a little uncomfortable being seen, Moriya turned her head and avoided the other party's gaze: "Master Messenger, are you here to serve Lord Mephist?"

"Well, is there any compensation?" The young man got straight to the point.

Like many players, he is also a complete pragmatist. He has no idea about the plot at all. He just wants to improve his strength and recruit minions as soon as possible and win the game.

"This, you need to ask Lord Mephist..." Moliya said, taking a step back and giving up the altar behind her: "Please come forward."

"It's really troublesome." The young man curled his lips and stood in front of Mephist's altar.

Compared to the expression form of war paradise, he prefers the simple and crude way of sword blades, which directly hits a few lines of story text in front of players. However, in this game, it is not so easy to figure out the background of the story...

Resisting the urge to leave, the young man stood in front of Mephist's altar and looked at the half-human and half-skeleton monster sculpture.

He was about to speak, but he heard the demon who had talked to him and began to whisper to himself again:

"Walking zombies, you are in Mephist's chapel."

"Nonsense, I know..." the young man said irritably: "Didn't you say you can get help here?"

He was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Mephist, and just wanted to trigger the following mission as soon as possible and get the chance to recruit the saint. But Mephist had no intention of giving the mission at all, and just continued to ask slowly:

"Walking zombies, can you bring me a living sacrifice and restore my strength?"

"What a joke, aren't you a god? Why are you so weak?"

The young man complained, and then according to his experience in playing in the blade, he began to bargain with Mephist: "I can bring you a living sacrifice, but I need to pay."

In fact, he watched the live broadcast of War Paradise invitational tournament with his friends, and then he thought of coming to this game to play.

At first, he thought that his battle would be as exciting as that game. Unexpectedly, after entering this map, he not only failed to bring in the three expansion pack minions he just bought, but he also had no chance to fight at all. He could only avoid the guards in a frustration...

After finally avoiding the guards' pursuit, he found Mephist's altar in the city. He obtained Mephist's heraldry from the altar and also obtained information about "going to the chapel".

The young man thought that after he arrived at the chapel, he would get powerful equipment and minions. As a result, he could only continue to listen to Mephist's nonsense about him. Although there was a hero-level minion who could be recruited, there was no sign of joining...

What the hell is this game designed by which ball ball?

While the young man was complaining secretly in his heart, he waited for Mephist to give a reply.

Five seconds later, the hoarse whispers rang again:

"The incompetent and greedy person is not worthy of loyalty to the gods. You can offer your own strength."

"What do you mean?"

Young man who had never encountered such a situation in the game did not react for a while. When he noticed the danger in Mephist's words, he immediately raised his long sword and turned around suddenly.

Click!

The young man's rotten body was cut off in the waist, but he didn't even see the weapons in his enemy's hands. The corpse, which had once been given power by Mephist, slid down weakly and fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Lin Chi strode out of the shadow, shook off a few drops of blood from the sword edge of the Dark Sword, bent down and took out a small Mephist soul from the player's body.

When the soul was taken out, the corpse that was cut into two pieces turned into data fragments and disappeared without a trace.

The player's "real newbie" was killed by the player's "counter-current"!

Seeing the kill prompt in sight, Lin Chi showed an evil smile on his pale face, and put the purple skeleton in his hand in front of Mephist's altar:

"Next time, don't give your strength to this kind of waste, give me all their souls...I will bring you back to the throne."

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