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"The Church of Despair believes in the God of Despair. They believe that the future of the whole world is full of despair. Only by understanding despair can one find their own heart. Only by believing in the God of Despair can one survive the coming disaster.
"In short, this mysterious church is very active in our Maple Leaf Territory, and … their background is very deep. All the forces that caused trouble for them disappeared mysteriously in the end …"
"However, although these guys always preach in the territory, they don't do anything bad. Even the believers who believe in this God of Despair will feel strange."
The guard said.
"Strange?"
The young man's spirit was lifted.
"That's right."
The guard nodded and continued.
"All the believers who believe in this God of Despair will gradually alienate themselves from others. Their personalities will also become very gloomy. So … although they haven't caused any big trouble in the territory, but …"
The guard didn't finish speaking. Instead, he shook his head with a secretive look.
"But?"
The young man tilted his head.
"But … if you can stay away, it's better to stay away!"
The guard drank a mouthful of wine.
The young man listened thoughtfully.
After asking for the news, he suddenly showed a brighter smile again. He took out a few water bags from his arms again and called in a few respectful dark dwarves from outside the tavern.
"Brothers, there's one more thing …"
The young man licked his lips.
"What is it?"
The two guards were a little puzzled.
"Do you … want to get rich?"
The young man chuckled.
"Get rich?"
The two guards were stunned.
Then, the young man leaned close to the ears of the two guards. Under the strange gazes of the two guards, he asked softly like a tempting devil.
"Have you … heard of Amway?"
…
"The return of magic, the arrival of doomsday! The world of Segers is going to be chaotic … In the coming despair, if you want to live, you have to transform yourself into despair and believe in the great God of Despair. Only then can you be saved! "
Looking at the few residents in front of him who were attracted by him, an old man wearing a hood said fanatically.
Beside him, the residents of Maple Leaf City listened seriously and devoutly. From time to time, they imitated his movements and drew a strange dragon-shaped symbol on their chests.
"The God of Despair? Is this … really a god? "
Just when the old man was extremely satisfied with the results of his preaching, an untimely voice suddenly rang out.
The old man's expression stiffened slightly.
Several believers immediately turned their heads and glared at the source of the voice that questioned the God of Despair.
It was a young man dressed like a wandering mercenary.
Seeing the angry gazes of the crowd, the young man shuddered and quickly laughed dryly.
"Don't be angry … Don't be angry … I'm just curious, just curious! After all … I've never heard of this name before. "
Curious?
Hearing this word and feeling the lack of reverence for the gods in the young man's words, the old man squinted his eyes slightly.
When he noticed that the man did not hide his Iron rank strength, his heart skipped a beat.
A Black Iron-ranked wandering mercenary!
Furthermore … he didn't seem to have established a firm belief!
For a moment, the old man looked at the other party with a burning gaze.
"Of course! His Highness the True God is of course a true god! "
He said with a fervent expression.
"It's just that … His Highness the True God was affected by the catastrophe a thousand years ago and fell into a deep slumber. That's why you've never heard of his name."
"Now, His Highness the True God is about to awaken and regain his power. Naturally, he will bring change to this despairing world!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly …
Amidst the low cries of the crowd, a ball of dark green light appeared in the old man's hand.
The light flashed and shone on the crowd.
For a moment, everyone felt a divine power full of vitality surge into their bodies. All the sickness and exhaustion in their bodies dissipated without a trace …
"Divine Art! This is a true divine art! Such a powerful healing effect, even more powerful than the priests of the Eternal Church! "
Feeling the power in his body, an old believer shouted excitedly.
Then, he knelt down devoutly in front of the old man.
Looking at the excited believer in front of him, the old man was very satisfied.
However, when he glanced at the mercenary from the corner of his eyes, he found that the other party had a look of surprise.
"Life Divine Art?"
The old man heard the other party muttering to himself in surprise.
Then, he smiled slightly.
"Of course it's the Life Divine Art!"
"Only in despair can hope be born, and hope breeds life. So … His Highness the True God naturally also controls the power of life! This is a high-level healing divine art that only the believers of His Highness the True God can use! "
He said fervently and proudly.
"Hehe."
Hearing his words, the mercenary chuckled.
However, that chuckle made the old man feel uncomfortable, and he frowned slightly.
"Young man, do you have anything you want to say?"
"No, no …"
The other party shook his head, and in an instant, his expression became very devout.
"Actually … As a mercenary who often fights, I have a lot of respect for the True God who possesses life. That … uh … I wonder if I have the chance to join the church of the God of Despair and receive the blessings of His Highness the True God?"
Hmm?
Seeing the other party's change, the old man was a little surprised.
However, although he was surprised, it was also normal.
After all, it was to attract this mercenary that he displayed the divine art that belonged to His Highness the True God, which was even more outstanding than the healing divine art of the Eternal Overlord!
He smiled slightly and said fervently,
"Of course! In the eyes of His Highness the True God, all living things are equal. As long as you are willing to believe in him, you can receive his recognition and receive his protection! "
After saying that, he took out a piece of paper from his chest and handed it to the young man.
"If you want to become a believer of His Highness the True God, gather at this place at 12 o 'clock tonight."
…
After listening to the old man's preaching in the tavern for a while, the young man left the few Dark Dwarves who came with him and ran away quickly.
He turned left and right in Maple Leaf City and finally came to a cheap tavern.
He hurriedly walked up to the second floor, pushed open his room door, and opened the chat interface. The young man's excited voice resounded in the group of players who had entered Maple Leaf City.
"Comrades! Comrades! I've connected with the Church of Despair! "
"Well … this time, I've made up for my mistakes. Can you let me off for what I did in the Chamber of Commerce?"
"It's so boring to join the Oak Hand as a spy. Going to the Evil God's Church to cause trouble is worthy of our identity as the successor of the Enlightenment Doctrine!"
"These guys said that the power of life belongs to the God of Despair. As the bootlickers of the Goddess, can you tolerate that?"
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