Undercurrents were surging in the human kingdom.
On the other hand, with the complete opening of the world of Segers, the names of the players were becoming more and more famous on the continent.
Especially after Eve started the mission of "Star Fire," many players showed a strong interest in it and rushed to the human world to be preachers.
It was easy for players with the priest profession to preach.
Whether it was excellent healing divine spells or high-level divine spells that could control the weather within a certain range, they were all very attractive to ordinary people.
The former was related to one's own health, while the latter was related to the environment and the harvest of crops. It was especially popular in the countryside and suburbs.
In addition, the players had carefully compiled the Canon of Life, as well as the egalitarianism that was very attractive to the people at the bottom, so it was easy for them to gain support.
The light of faith began to light up all over the continent of Segers, and it was becoming more and more intense.
After the Eternal Church began to arrest the preachers of Life and burn them at the stake, the enthusiasm of the players not only did not fade but also became more intense.
For a time, all over the Holy Mania Empire and the Kingdom of Ayres, there were many preachers of Life who were full of praise and tears and were unafraid of death.
They were not afraid of power, oppression, or death. They laughed boldly, held their heads high, and faced the end of their lives.
Even if they were nailed to the stake, even if they were swallowed by the flames, they would shout with a voice full of fighting spirit — Long live the Goddess!
A group of actors.
Eve had long been accustomed to the behavior of the players.
However, after hearing the shouts of the players, she could not help but complain in her heart, "Long live the Goddess …" Was it cursing her death or praising her?
But in any case, the "martyrs" had opened the door to a new era for many players, especially the priest players.
Only death was the most moving.
As for martyrs, they would naturally be respected, admired, and yearned by their believers …
Naturally, this would also increase the reputation of the martyrs.
It could increase reputation and Legend Points. Once their stories were spread by the bards, their names would quickly spread across the continent, and the price was only to die once …
Naturally, the players would not let go of such a profitable business.
And if there really was a risk … it was probably that their resurrection ability would be exposed.
However, the players who had failed time and time again had a wealth of experience. As long as they changed locations after each shot, they could avoid the awkwardness.
Of course, the secret would eventually be exposed.
However, the priest players had different goals. As long as they completed the mission before they were exposed, as long as they accumulated enough merit points, so what if they were exposed in the future?
The Priest level has been obtained.
At most, he would lose some favorable impression.
But other than those few true big shots, who hadn't experienced the loss of favorable impression?
As long as it wasn't someone like Demacia, who would die immediately upon meeting, there was still a chance for the favorable impression to rise back up.
The Light of Faith continued to spread across the continent of Segers. On the other hand, the last remnants of the God of Darkness and Shadows in the Underworld were vanquished by the Church of Death and the Players …
Underground world, Morso City.
At this moment, the largest city in the Dark City Alliance and also the largest city in the Underworld had finally changed to the flag of the Silent City Alliance.
The former Dark Shrine was replaced by the Death Shrine, and a new Life Shrine appeared in the city.
Of course, there was also the preaching activities of the players.
The Church of Death didn't restrict the spread of the Life Shrine, and the Dark Shrine had lost its faith. Therefore, the sea of intelligent Underworld creatures naturally attracted many priest players who were seeking to advance.
Almost every day, they could be seen passionately preaching on the streets of the city.
But today was different.
The once bustling streets were now occupied by solemn guards who stood on both sides of the road.
The residents gathered behind the guards and looked curiously at the city gate. They whispered to each other from time to time, as if they were communicating about something …
Suddenly, the tall and dark walls of Morso City slowly opened. Thick chains slowly hung down and flattened the city gate, completely opening it.
The sound of iron hooves of demonic beasts could be heard. Rows of armored soldiers riding on the unique crawling mounts of the Underworld entered the city.
Behind them, flags of various colors fluttered. There was the warhammer flag of the Silent City Alliance, the skull flag of the Church of Death, the scepter flag of the Church of Life, as well as the flags of the various player guilds …
This was the victorious return of the allied army after wiping out the remaining forces of the Dark Shrine.
At the forefront of the army were the Silent Dwarf Warriors. They were the core strength of the Silent City Alliance army. Each of them had their heads held high and their chests puffed out. They were confident and high-spirited.
That was the joy and pride of the victors.
Seeing them, many Dark Dwarves of Morso City cast complicated gazes at them.
None of them would have thought that this branch of their race that they had expelled would actually return in such a manner.
However, the gazes of the Dark Dwarves didn't linger on these compatriots for too long because they were soon attracted by those tall figures.
Those were the Elves, the players who had participated in this war.
The Elves were tall to begin with. Even compared to the Humans, they could still be considered tall. When they walked together with the Dwarves, this contrast was even more obvious.
Coupled with their handsome faces that were different from the rough appearance of the Dwarves, as well as their gorgeous equipment that emitted a faint radiance in the dusky Underworld, they looked like an army of oracles sent by the Gods …
Beautiful, noble, powerful …
It was as if all the beautiful words could be used on them.
Of course, it would be better if their gazes were more serious, they would look more imposing.
Unlike the Dwarves, after entering the city, many Elves were waving at the sides of the street while smiling, which was greeted by the screams of the Dwarven girls.
Being in the limelight was always the favorite topic of the players.
Especially Calabash who was at the forefront of the players. He was whistling while throwing flirtatious glances at the Dwarven girls on both sides of the street. Every time he did so, it would be greeted with a burst of excited high-pitched voice …
"Calabash, no wonder you're not interested in the Elven ladies. So your taste is that heavy?"
Looking at Calabash's frivolous appearance and glancing at the Dwarven girls whose waists were thicker than buckets, Chopin could not help but swallow his saliva.
However, he was soon met with Calabash's eye roll.
"I say, Brother Chopin, can you have a pair of eyes that can discover beauty? Do you only see buckets in your eyes and not those petite and cute girls?"
"Do I? Why don't I see them? The female Dwarves here … To be honest, they seem to be much thicker than those in the Dark City. "
"Of course! Look there! There! And there! "
"Well … your eyes are really sharp."
"Of course."
"As expected of a Lolicon."
"Get lost!"
The two players bickered while parading the streets. It was a daily routine in the team. Happiness was the portrayal of their daily life.
"But then again, why do the female Dwarves here have more subtle figures?"
After bickering for a while, Chopin touched his chin thoughtfully.
"It's said to be related to the climate."
On the other side, I'm Invincible said.
"Climate?"
Several people cast curious gazes.
I'm Invincible explained.
"I also heard it from the Dark Dwarves. There's a small Ice Magic Crystal Mine under Morso City, which affects the climate of this area. This place is much colder than other places …"
As he spoke, he glanced at his companions.
"Don't you feel that it's colder after coming here?"
"Cold … cold?"
Several people looked at each other.
"So … it seems that it's a little cool."
"Indeed, but it's not cold."
But soon, they were once again met with I'm Invincible's ridicule.
"Nonsense, we're all Gold-grade, so of course our cold resistance is strong. It's normal that we don't feel cold. Look at the residents on both sides of the road, which one of them isn't wearing thicker clothes than us?"
"Then what does this have to do with the Dwarves' figures?"
Several people asked again.
I'm Invincible continued to explain.
"The weather is cold, and in order to keep warm, the food we eat is high in calories, so it's easier for us to accumulate fat. It's fine when we're young, but as we get older, our digestive and absorption capacity will definitely decline, and naturally, we'll get fat."
After listening to his explanation, the optimist was enlightened.
"Just like the Russian girls? Their shelf life is short? "
"Kind of."
The players chatted leisurely as they followed the procession.
However, Boxed Lunch, who was walking diagonally behind them, did not interrupt. He was still quiet.
This was the norm for the entire team.
But if one looked carefully, one would find that although Boxed Lunch had been silent, his eyes were full of gentleness as he looked at his bickering teammates.
There seemed to be a faintly discernible smile at the corner of his mouth. However, that smile seemed to bring a faint sadness to people.
The other teammates chatted as they moved forward.
And if one observed them carefully, one would find that whenever they started a topic, deliberately insulted each other, or joked, they could not help but glance at Boxed Lunch.
If Boxed Lunch had a reaction, the corners of their mouths would inadvertently twitch, and if Boxed Lunch did not have a reaction, they would quickly change the topic.
That feeling … it was as if they were trying to find a way to make Boxed Lunch happy.
However, in most cases, Boxed Lunch's expression never changed.
Although he seemed to be smiling, for some inexplicable reason, it made them feel that he seemed to have some worries and sadness in his heart.
"Captain, have you encountered any trouble in reality recently? I feel that you seem to have something on your mind these days. "
Calabash could not help but ask.
Boxed Lunch was slightly stunned.
He smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, and then gently shook his head.
This time, the players were really shocked.
"F * ck!"
"F * ck!!"
"Captain, you actually smiled, are you still the captain I know?!"
"Oh my god! Captain smiled! Elf Nation is going to be closed! "
Boxed Lunch was speechless.
He was a little speechless as he looked at his teammates who were startled.
"I'm fine."
He finally spoke.
"Liar! Captain, we've been friends for god knows how many times. You haven't been online these days, and you didn't even participate in your favorite battle. Something must have happened in reality! "
The optimist shook his head.
As soon as he said this, he immediately received the approval of the other players.
As the strongest player in Elf Nation, Boxed Lunch's online time had always been an unbreakable legend.
However, in the past few months, his online time had been getting shorter and shorter.
A few players clearly remembered that about three months ago, there was a time when Bento suddenly went offline during a battle.
Since then, it seemed that he would go offline in the game every once in a while.
This was not normal!
This was definitely not normal!
"That's right! Boss Boxed Lunch, if you have any difficulties, you must tell us. Although I'm not very good in the game, I still have some power in reality. "
Chopin also said.
His expression was full of worry.
The other companions also echoed, "That's right.
Captain, you haven't been to any of the offline gatherings before, so you might not know, but this guy knows a lot of big shots in reality … "
The players spoke one after another, trying to strike up a conversation with Boxed Lunch. However, Boxed Lunch still did not answer their conversation.
"Captain! Are we still brothers or not? Shouldn't brothers share joys and sorrows, unite as one, enjoy blessings and endure difficulties together, and support each other from all sides when one side is in trouble? "
Calabash finally could not help but say with some dissatisfaction.
"That's right! Tell us if there's anything! Don't keep it in your heart. "
I'm Invincible also said.
Looking at everyone's sincere and worried expressions, Boxed Lunch's smile faded slightly.
His eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, then he squeezed out a smile that was mixed with sadness, helplessness, and apology.
"Sorry, I … might have to quit the game after some time."
"Quit the game?!"
The players shouted in unison, their voices were full of disbelief, which instantly attracted the attention of the Dwarves.
"No … Captain, why did you think of quitting the game?!"
"That's right, why did you think of quitting the game?"
"Is it really because you're in trouble in reality?"
"Economy? Health? Or something else? "
His teammates were all talking at once, and they were all agitated.
Looking at their uproar, Boxed Lunch's expression flashed with a hint of helplessness.
His gaze swept across the long queue, the spectating townsfolk on both sides, and the row upon row of black buildings in Morso City. He sighed softly.
"Sorry …"
"I might …"
He did not finish his sentence.
Under the stunned gazes of the players, Boxed Lunch's eyes suddenly lost their spirit, and he fell from his mount …
He went offline again.
This time, he did not log in again for a long time …
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