Chapter 1675 Mysterious Woman

After finishing the conversation with Bishop Will, soon Rhodes went out of the city alone and came to a nearby bush, preparing to enter the underground passage and meet with Samson.

However, just as Rhodes was about to go back underground, he seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly stopped his movements, looking back at the direction he came from, with a vigilant expression on his face.

There, a girl with white hair was watching him.

She was wearing simple cloth and stood barefoot on the ground. There were scars all over her feet, both unnaturally scorched and wrinkled as if burned by fire, as well as hideous scars left by whipping.

All kinds of visions seemed to explain to Rhodes what was unusual about her.

From this white-haired girl, Rhodes didn't feel any threat. It seemed that she was just an ordinary person without strength, but for some reason, Rhodes faintly had the idea of ​​retreating. The instinct in his blood is constantly reminding him.

Rhode didn't say anything, just stood there, staring at the girl's figure, his expression became more and more dignified.

Unable to feel her power from this white-haired girl, Rhodes didn't think that she really felt like she was just an ordinary person. Rhodes will doubt himself. With his current little monster body, he can't even detect the level of this woman.

"Elot, have you contacted Bishop Will? What were you doing just now?"

Feeling the footsteps on the ground, Samson took the initiative to open the cover of the entrance of the underground passage, and leaned forward to ask Rhodes.

It wasn't until Samson's words came that Rhodes came back to his senses. He took a deep breath and said, "Yes, he is just like you said, and he is very happy to cooperate with us."

"As for me, I found an interesting person..." Looking at the white-haired girl, Rhode's face became solemn.

The girl's unique hair color has already explained her identity to Rhodes. She is a powerful heretic. Rhodes doesn't know her reason for coming, but he thinks it will not be a good thing.

"What?" Samson took out the magic eye and looked around, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said with some surprise, "What are you talking about? You are the only one here."

Rhodes' pupils shrank, and he looked at the white-haired girl again. What he was sure of was that the girl really existed and was looking back at him, but according to Samson, he couldn't see the girl at all.

Rhode fell silent,

Samson also realized that the situation was wrong, showing a guarded look, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand.

After a while, the white-haired girl stopped looking at Rhodes and walked towards the city alone, and Rhodes also showed a happy expression.

"Who is she?" Rhodes couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.

Looking at Samson in the passage, Rhodes asked: "Have you heard about the deeds of a white-haired girl? There are obvious scars on her feet. It is impossible for a powerful pagan like her to have no information. "

"It sounds like you have encountered some trouble." Samson thought for a while and replied, "I don't know much about heretics. I have killed countless heretics in order to make contributions to the Holy See, but There is no white-haired girl you mentioned, and you should ask Ms. Spider about these things."

Rhodes nodded, agreeing with what Samson said. Ms. Spider, who is the leader of the heretics, should know about the white-haired girl.

"Are you going to find Ms. Spider? She is very reluctant to let that terrifying giant spider send us here."

As if thinking of something, Samson had a bad look on his face.

"God, I just looked at it with the eyes you gave me, and I felt sick. How did you and her endure it? Just sitting on it, I can't wait to run away immediately."

Rhodes shook his head and said, "Although it is a spider, its soul is much purer than other creatures. It has no other thoughts and remains loyal to its master."

"I came here to collect the souls of sinners. All the souls I meet are considered sinners' souls. In comparison, the spider's soul is the purest." Rhodes commented.

"Will you collect the souls of other creatures? I mean creatures other than humans?" Hearing what Rhodes said, Samson asked with interest.

"Why do you ask that?" Rhodes was puzzled.

"Because according to those members of the Holy See, only the human soul is the supreme existence in the world and can enjoy the glory of God, while the souls of those animals do not have this kind of treatment, and even after death, they cannot be like human souls. Go to Cloudsdale," Samson added.

Rhodes frowned faintly, and said: "I only collect the souls of sinners. Those creatures are not even human, and they don't even have the conditions to become sinners. Their souls are useless to me."

Rhodes noticed that there is no restriction on the type of soul in the task panel, but according to Rhodes' own understanding, the so-called sinner's soul must finally find a way from human beings, and the souls of other creatures cannot be called souls. sinner soul.

Shaking his head, Rhodes looked in the direction of the city again: "We will stay here for a while, I still have some things that need to be handed over to Will."

Samson didn't question Rhode's order, he took a deep breath, and then asked: "After talking about you, now it's time to talk about mine. When can I become a Juggernaut?"

Rhodes glanced at him, but Samson continued, "You said that before, didn't you? You said you would make me a Juggernaut, and I betrayed my faction for that."

"What is the definition of a Juggernaut in your heart?"

Rhodes didn't answer Samson's question, but followed his words.

"A standard to measure strength? It's much more powerful than swordsmanship. If you simply want to gain higher strength, I recommend you to learn spells. A title awarded by the Stigmata? Then I can tell You, you will never be able to become a Juggernaut. But if you think that a Juggernaut refers to an endless spirit, a bright will, like a hero, then you have a chance to become a Juggernaut."

Samson was a little dazed by Rhodes' words, and after a while, he said, "Then... how can I have such will?"

Rhodes patted him on the shoulder and said, "I can use some methods to give you a chance to inspire your will, but whether you can truly become a Juggernaut depends on your own efforts."

Samson seemed to have thought of something, and while nodding, the hand holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help but tighten.

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