Chapter 250 The Blonde Soldrin

This is a very direct question, but it is not a problem for the vast majority of believers in this world, and Wright nodded without much thought: "Of course, firm belief is the foundation of being a clergyman. "

"It can be seen that you are even better than most high-ranking priests in practicing the way of the Holy Light," Pittman smiled, "In this era, it is rare to see a priest who is as meticulous as you are. It's a classic."

"The 'Sacred Law Reform' in Ansu's 503 years resulted in many priests becoming less self-disciplined. That reform made the release of many divine arts and sacred rituals easier, and also made many low-level priesthoods that could not have been promoted. These people have the opportunity to be promoted - objectively, this greatly fills the manpower of the priest team, and also allows other churches to get inspiration from it, and brings about great exhibitions of various denominations," Wright said eloquently, and usually really doesn't see it. This melee cleric with a tendril of flesh has such solid theological knowledge, but as long as someone sits down with him and talks about the Holy Light faith, he will display such a learned and chatty side, "The increase in the clergy is a It’s a good thing, but it’s also a fact that more and more people no longer pay attention to the warning about the nature of the heart in the way of the Holy Light... But no matter what, I believe that the devout people still occupy the majority, and the Holy Light is ultimately leading people to goodness ."

"Reform of the Holy Law..." Pittman said unhurriedly, "Pope Ditus summed up the laws from a large number of divine arts and rituals, discovered the 'key points' in various divine arts and divine rituals, and found As long as these points are followed reasonably, it is enough to draw miracles from the gods, thus greatly simplifying the threshold for releasing divine arts. In the process of summarizing the laws, the bishops of the same period also discovered that they can strengthen the A shortcut to the effect of faith, the emergence of this series of laws has greatly lowered the threshold for becoming a middle and senior priest, and the Holy Light Church, the first to carry out the Holy Law Reform, also took this opportunity to become the most powerful religion in the world—this That power continues to this day.”

Wright looked at Pittman with a little surprise: "I didn't expect you to know this well? I thought Druids were not interested in the knowledge of the Holy Light."

"It's just the history of religion, it's not really the knowledge of the Holy Light," Pittman shook his head and said, "It can be seen that you are a priest who takes the path of classical meditation, and you always follow the most traditional Holy Light scriptures. Ask yourself...don't know what you think of those clerics who take shortcuts?"

Wright was stunned for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "They have their way, I have mine, the Holy Light will take care of them and me, since the Holy Light shines on each of us fairly, it means the way There is no right or wrong - of course I am not qualified to judge their way."

"Yeah," Pittman shook his head, "I'm just curious, what the God of Light would do if he knew that someone took shortcuts to gain power - those clerics who are not strict with themselves just need to follow the 'Reform of the Holy Law' To perform rituals and unleash divine arts in the later scriptures, they can obtain the power of the Holy Light, and they usually drink, fight, and gamble, extort high redemption money from the commoners, and use the inferior holy water made after a hangover to exchange for the poor. The last straw in the family, the Holy Light's care for them will not weaken in the slightest, don't you think this is a very strange thing?"

If it was a mainstream priest of the Holy Light here, most of them would have been furious after hearing Pittman's words, but Wright is obviously not a mainstream priest. He always thinks about the Holy Light before anything else, so in the After hearing Pittman's words, he couldn't help but think, and after thinking for half a minute, he raised his head: "I can't answer your question."

Pittman was stunned, and he stared at the priest in front of him: "I thought you would try to come up with a theory to convince me-do you admit that my doubts about the Holy Light are correct?"

"I don't admit your doubts about the Holy Light, but I really can't answer your question," Wright replied calmly, "The way of the Holy Light warned me,

To be honest with yourself, if you don't know, you don't know. But I don't think the dishonourable behavior you're talking about is what the Light meant - those clergymen of bad character do exist, and I've had conflicts with quite a few of them when I was in the Midlands, but they The evil deeds come from their own unsteadiness, they use deceit and trickery for their own benefit, not the Holy Light or the God of Light is using these vile priests for profit - what profit does the gods have? To take it from mortals? "

Pittman picked up the water glass with clear water and raised his eyelids to look at Wright: "For example... Faith?"

"If it's really to win the faith of mortals, the God of Light will not allow the existence of those evildoers," Wright seemed to finally grasp the contradiction in Pittman's words, he smiled, "Justice and kindness will Let the people be attached, just as people naturally yearn for the light."

Pittman stared fixedly at the confident priest, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "...But sometimes fear and violence can have the same power."

...

Dark Mountains, eastern extension.

An elite force is operating on the winding mountain road. They wear light armor of good quality and carry a variety of light weapons for use in mountain operations. They move in an orderly and disciplined manner in the dark mountains with harsh conditions. It can also be like walking on the ground, and all signs are proving that this is a well-trained and capable team.

It's just that they can't see any signs that can show their identity, and even their weapons are deliberately hidden in style. Whether swords or crossbows are conventional weapons that senior mercenaries will use, if you only judge from appearance, I'm afraid it's easy to mix them with desperate mercenaries.

This team and several other troops have been active in the Dark Mountains for two days. Since leaving the border between Anzu and Typhon, these infiltrators from the Typhon Empire have been approaching the depths of Anzu.

Their mission is to use the winding mountain road in the dark mountains to bypass the steel defense line set up by Duke Loren in the eastern border of Ansu, and to find out the country's defense situation in the southeast region. After returning the information, they have to find a way to hide. It merges with other infiltrating troops and forms a "dark nail" that pierces the enemy's flesh and blood, waiting for the opportunity while carrying out various sabotage operations. When the war breaks out, the damage they cause will be enough to cause considerable damage to Ansu. Heavy blow.

There is more than one team entering the Dark Mountains, but this team is the most powerful one among the several troops. The high-level elf ranger Solderling is the commander of the team. He jumped on a protruding rock and lightly Balance easily on the top of the rock and look out over the vast plains and forests at the northern foothills of the Dark Mountains.

At this distance, human beings can't see anything, but he can distinguish almost all the cooking smoke and frightened birds from the hazy forest and the mist floating over the forest. It can be roughly judged how many human settlements are within the field of vision, and the approximate scale of these settlements.

After some observation, the high-level elf ranger jumped off the boulder and gave a succinct order: "It's safe here, rest for thirty minutes."

The Typhon soldiers immediately found a hiding place, seized the time to relax their waists and legs, and drank and eaten—although they were all elites, no matter how elite the troops were, they couldn’t be all mortal professionals like Solderin, Typhon The most powerful main army of the empire is still composed of 90% ordinary people, and this team of only a dozen people includes a high-level elf ranger, three low-level knights, and a mage. It is already an astonishing proportion of mortals, but even low-level mortals still need to rest in this situation.

The soldiers began to recover their strength, and at the same time discussed in a low voice what they had seen and heard all the way after entering the Dark Mountains - this forbidden area of ​​death that had been cut off in rumors from the outside world was not as terrifying as in the legends in their eyes, although the encounters they encountered after entering the mountains. There were some monsters mutated and deformed due to the influence of magic, but there was no hopeless strong enemy, on the contrary, the steep mountains and some poisonous plants appeared more dangerous.

Although everyone knew that they were walking next to the Gondor Wasteland, as long as they didn't go to the southern foot of the mountain to face the Black Forest, the pressure of the Gondor Wasteland would not make them too nervous.

A knight-level warrior took out the tool for drawing a map. The rough hand-painted map marked the key forks and the direction of the mountain road, while his companion took out a metal cylinder with a small hole and opened the cylinder. Afterwards, a pitch-black "flying insect" was released from the inside. With a slight sound, the black flying insect rushed into the sky like lightning and quickly disappeared from the sight of the soldiers.

This seemingly flying insect is actually the creation of the crazy experiments of the magicians. The thin blood of the beast makes it have a very fast flight speed and can be artificially trained. In this kind of scattered action of the team, the communication after training Flying insects can easily confirm the situation and location of each team, which is a very useful thing.

Soldering looked up at the direction where the flying insect disappeared, then withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes while leaning on the rock. His overly neutral face was obscured by the golden long, which made the first glance of those who did not know the truth. It may even be seen as a heroic female warrior - but none of the Typhon soldiers resting nearby would despise this slender-looking elf ranger, because the name of the ranger can be described as far and near. Everyone knows.

"Soldrin of Gold," his popular name in Typhon's mercenary circles, and which is apparently related to his gold - but only to those who know the silver elves You will understand the true meaning of this name and the powerful force behind this name.

Silver elves are ancient races living in the southern part of Great 6. These forest relatives, whose bloodline is closest to the ancient "primitive elves", have many differences with humans, except for their special brain structure and matching elf spells, Another feature of silver elves is their color that changes as their power increases - silver elves in non-combat states are all gold, but as they stimulate the power hidden in their bodies, the powerful magic will cause Their heads are infested with elemental power. When a silver elf wields 70% of its power, its color will completely turn to silver-white, and its combat power will also skyrocket until they end their power explosion.

This is where the four words "Silver Elf" come from.

However, no one has ever seen the appearance of "Golden Soldrin" after raising his strength to 70% - he will always face his enemies with the most indifferent and calm attitude, even in the face of the biggest challenge, he The gold has never changed.

As a result, he received this very special title.

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