Chapter 941: The job of a paladin
After leaving the ring, the panda naturally ran to the training ground.
However, he had only trained for two or three hours, and before lunch, he received a private chat from Roland.
"Brother Xiong, are you free? Let's go and kill the dead together!"
Panda was stunned for a moment and asked, "Clean up the undead? Where is the undead?"
Since the War of Independence in Elanz in 782 of the mainland calendar, the overall trend in the Western Continent for the past seven years has been relatively stable, and there have been no particularly large-scale natural and man-made disasters. The war of aggression in the Thracian kingdom has long since passed, and these people recently can barely be regarded as a "peaceful and prosperous age".
It is said that in this world, all kinds of monsters and monsters must be careful to be human beings with their tails between their tails, and dare not make waves. Not to mention the necromancers that are the most troublesome - most of the various sects in the mainland dislike necromancers, and they even rush to destroy them when they hear the wind. If there are frequent natural and man-made disasters, they may also look for the cracks of various forces to make trouble, but at this time...Aren't they afraid of being swarmed by priests from all walks of life?
Therefore, in this peaceful and prosperous world, the panda was really surprised to hear the news of the undead.
"What the **** is going on?" he asked.
"It's a long story, have you eaten? Let's talk while we eat."
After a while, Panda met Roland in the castle cafeteria.
Wearing heavy armor with intricate patterns, the Templar walked almost the same distance in every step, looking full of serious order, giving the first impression of a stern dean—everyone Don't like him, but one has to admit that he does a great job.
Panda and Roland are still very familiar with each other. They are both priests and have had many exchanges and cooperation. The most recent collaboration was when everyone lent their strength to Xingzhao and made her one-punch, self-destruction and Superman in the ring.
"Actually, I wanted to ask you for help before." Roland came to the opposite side of the panda, pulled the chair just one person's distance away, sat on it, and put his hands together in front of the central axis of his body, his eyes solemn and steady, " But you're playing before, so it's not easy to disturb."
Panda smiled: "Don't be so serious."
"It's just a spiritual suggestion to ask Alfion for help, the work is needed." Roland said, "I have often dealt with my colleagues in the Church of God of Order during this time, and they are all in this style. I maintain this style, convenient and convenient. They get along."
Only then did Panda understand, and he couldn't help but be a little curious - what exactly requires Roland and the clergy of the Church of God of Order to cooperate?
These priests actually live quite freely. Although after many trials, it is determined that the gods of this world are only responsible for providing strength and advice, and will not directly pay attention to the human world, but they have always kept the priests of the same church. They kept a proper distance—not because they were afraid of danger, but because they felt that everyone’s personalities were not compatible.
The priests in this world are almost all idealists. They are of course good people, but good people are good people. It is no problem to be their "friends", but to be "companions"... It makes people feel a little pressure.
Take Panda, for example, he is a paladin of the Church of the Crucifixion, but he doesn't often meet with his fellow Church of the Crucifixion fellows, because those people are often either busy helping others or on their way to helping others. They rarely have personal savings, and almost all of their money goes to poverty alleviation. They also have no personal hobbies, or helping the poor is their personal hobby.
Panda asked himself that his character was good, but he still felt a lot of pressure to get along with such a person for a long time.
Just look at Roland's situation. In order to get along with the clergy of the Church of God of Order, he even asked Alphin to help him with spiritual hints, making himself so serious that it was almost mechanical.
The panda is really unwilling to do so.
Afterwards, Roland introduced the work of killing the dead to Panda in detail.
About half a year ago, scattered necromancer activities began to appear in the Sanshu areas of the West Brunei Republic. The clergy of the Church of the God of Light worked hard to clear it and wiped out a lot. But I don't know why, the activities of the undead are always one after another, and there is a feeling of "the wildfire can't be burnt out, and the spring breeze is blowing again".
Because too much high-end force was involved in purifying the lair of the demon Norman Speke, the Church of the God of Light could not recruit many people for the time being, and the situation was not critical, so it followed other churches. Having said this, I called on everyone to work together to clean up this group of guys like Xiaoqiang.
Damn it, there are so many middle and low-level priests scattered out, but there are still not enough people!
For some reason, the more the clergy went, the more undead came out. At first, it was just a noisy border area, and then it gradually spread towards the hinterland of the Republic of West Brunei.
Faced with this strange situation, the consuls of West Brunei came forward. They didn't study the undead, but with their long-term experience in dealing with government affairs, they subconsciously believed that the large number of these middle and low-level necromancers was directly related to the gathering of clergymen.
So after discussion, they found the major churches and asked the clergy to reduce the size of the "Necromancer Extermination Unit" and send a small-scale elite unit to deal with it as much as possible.
Major churches are reluctant to accept such a request, and choose one or two places as a pilot program for their own sake. As a result, a strange thing happened... In the few places that were selected as pilots, with the reduction of clerics, there were actually fewer noisy undead...
Now that there are facts to prove it, there is no way. Although this method makes people feel very unreasonable, since it is really effective, the priests are not stubborn and old-fashioned.
In this case, Roland and others joined the team to destroy the undead. During this time, they often worked in Laika, and the harvest was quite good.
"In other words, do you want me to join your team to clear the undead together?" Panda asked.
"Yes, what is needed now is elite masters, the more the better." Roland nodded, "Are you interested?"
Panda smiled: "Of course! This is the job of a paladin! After this meal, let's go."
Roland was slightly taken aback: "Aren't you waiting to see the results of the finals?"
Panda shook his head: "What's there to see? Xingzhao will win."
"It's not good for you to be so poisonous."
"I'm not poisonous milk, not to mention... If she loses, what should I stay for? Are you angry?" Panda sighed, speeding up his hands, and finished eating in a while. He handed the bowls and chopsticks to the translucent magical servants who traveled in and out of the cafeteria, wiped his mouth, and stood up.
"Come on, let's go now!"