Chapter 140: Being Able to Give Out Benefits Is Also a Skill

"This beast!!"

Shui Linglong clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

The other people were also full of jealousy.

Damn, how can this beast be so popular with women? Women follow him wherever he goes.

…

"We are back!! Your disciple Murphy is a spy of the demon clan! His name is Mephisto, and he has been killed by us now!"

At this time, Wang Yuan and his friends had returned to the Temple of Light and met Saint Peter again. Wang Yuan roughly recounted what had just happened. .

"I told you! Don't step into the Temple of Light again!"

Saint Peter glared at Wang Yuan coldly and said, "You said Murphy was a spy of the demon clan, do you have any evidence?"

"Hehe! I knew you would say that!" Wang Yuan smiled, looked back at Wang Yujie and said, "Show me the evidence!"

Wang Yujie took out the horn of Mephisto from his arms and handed it to Saint Peter.

"This is!!!"

Seeing the horn of Mephisto, Saint Peter's pupils shrank obviously.

The expression on his face was extremely complicated.

After a long time, Saint Peter sighed and said, "I didn't expect that I couldn't see through the disguise of a demon! I almost killed a good man by mistake!"

At this point, Saint Peter took out a badge from his arms and handed it to Wang Yujie, saying, "Little girl, you have completed the task well. You will become a great man in the future! Say hello to your teacher for me!"

"Thank you!"

Wang Yujie took the badge she had dreamed of, and her eyes narrowed into a line.

With this badge, Wang Yujie can successfully complete her job transfer task.

After handing the badge to Wang Yujie, Saint Peter's eyes fell on Dahai Wuliang: "Little girl, you are a good seedling! It's a pity that you have gone astray. Do you want to practice white magic with me?"

Murphy was killed, and a disciple position of Saint Peter was vacant.

"Hidden task?"

Hearing Saint Peter's words, Wang Yuan couldn't help but be stunned.

NPC is talking for nothing, there must be a task.

What Saint Peter meant by this was that he wanted to accept Dahai Wuliang as his disciple.

"Miss Hai! You've made a fortune!" Wang Yuan was excited for Dahai Wuliang.

Saint Peter is one of the top NPCs in the game. He must have a hidden profession if he personally accepts a disciple.

This is an opportunity that many people have been waiting for.

"No!"

But Dahai Wuliang waved his hand and refused directly.

"Oh?"

Wang Yuan was stunned again when he heard this.

This girl has a strong personality. She can even refuse a hidden profession.

"Why?"

Saint Peter's face darkened when he was rejected.

Obviously, with his status, he rarely accepts disciples, and there is no shortage of people who want to worship him as a teacher, but he never expected that the girl in front of him would be so ignorant.

"Because I don't like being a priest." Dahai Wuliang said: "If I wanted to be a priest, I would have chosen a priest when I chose my profession..."

"Interesting!"

Hearing Dahai Wuliang's words, Wang Yuan appreciated it even more.

Now many people don't know what they want. They want to take advantage of it when they see a bargain, and in the end they don't know what they are doing.

For example, in this situation, if someone else were to change his job, he would probably change his job directly without any hesitation.

However, Dahai Wuliang knew his goal and what he wanted.

He did not give up what he wanted just because a high-level NPC like Saint Peter wanted to take him as his apprentice.

It can be seen that although this girl is in love, she is still quite clear-headed.

"Okay!"

Seeing Dahai Wuliang's firm words, Saint Peter shook his head helplessly, and finally his eyes fell on Wang Yuan: "Hey, that dirty necromancer!"

"What? Pretentious old Deng!" Wang Yuan has always been vindictive.

"Humph! Sharp-tongued little devil!" Saint Peter said: "I ask you something, you must answer me truthfully!"

"Is there any benefit?" Wang Yuan replied without thinking.

"?"

A big question mark appeared on Saint Peter's head.

Everyone: "..."

OK, you are worthy of it! !

Come after whoever you catch.

"You want benefits from me?" Saint Peter was a little incredible.

"How fresh! There is no free lunch, dinner or supper in the world. If you ask someone to do something for you, you have to have the attitude of asking for help. Do you understand?" Wang Yuan said, "In our place, it is considered a skill to be able to give benefits. Sometimes you don't even have a way to give gifts."

"You..." Saint Peter's head was swollen with a cross bun after being fooled by Wang Yuan.

"Of course, I take your benefits to do your business." Wang Yuan continued.

"Humph! What do you want?" Saint Peter asked.

"Give me Mephisto's horn!" Wang Yuan said.

This thing is evidence to prove Mephisto's identity and also evidence to prove Wilson's innocence.

Saint Peter had no intention of returning the horn to Wang Yuan at this time, so Wang Yuan had to be careful.

"What do you want this for?" Saint Peter frowned.

"Give it to Wilson, otherwise if you continue to hunt him down, my mission will fail, you despicable old Deng." Wang Yuan said truthfully.

"..."

Saint Peter was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then returned the horn to Wang Yuan.

"Tell me! What's your problem?" Wang Yuan asked after getting the horn.

"I am a disciple of the God of Light, and I have the wisdom to judge all the power of light. Why can't I see that Murphy is a demon, but you can see it?" Saint Peter asked solemnly.

Obviously, the fact that Murphy is a demon was a big blow to him.

This is letting the wolf into the house.

As the boss of the Inquisition, St. Peter was a professional heretic.

As a result, he would be a heretic if he accepted a disciple. If word spread about this, St. Peter would become the biggest joke in the world.

What made St. Peter even more uncomfortable was that the necromancer in front of him, whom he looked down upon at all, saw Murphy's demonic identity and even exposed him.

Could it be that I, a disciple of the God of Light, was not as good as a low-level mage who was surrounded by filthy stench and corpses?

"Haha! So you are struggling here,"

Wang Yuan laughed and said: "Because our judgment standards are different. Your judgment standard is to see if his power of light is pure and impure, while my standard of judgment is whether he looks like a human being! A pure power of light like Murphy Li, it’s definitely not a human being!”

"Well?"

After hearing Wang Yuan's answer, Saint Peter fell into deep thought.

Indeed, St. Peter's criterion for judging whether someone is a believer in the God of Light is his power of light. The purer the power of light, the purer his faith must be.

So St. Peter couldn't see Murphy's flaws at all.

But Wang Yuan felt it was abnormal because Murphy's power of light was too pure. After all, normal people, even St. Peter's power of light were not so pure, but his disciples were so pure, so there must be something fishy.

"Why does he, a demon, have such pure power of light?" St. Peter asked again.

"Second question." Wang Yuan rubbed his fingers.

"What else do you want?" St. Peter asked with a dark face.

"I want an architectural drawing of the church." Wang Yuandao.

"Damn! You are blaspheming the God of Light!" St. Peter was furious: "Don't you know who you are!"

"Oh??" Wang Yuan asked back: "The God of Light said that we can't have necromancers as followers? God said that all things are equal, why are you still using status to measure high and low? As a necromancer, I will never forget the Holy Light. Gift, you should be moved.”