Fantasy Simulator Chapter 573: Missionary

"Excuse me...have you heard of the great master of nature?"

The girl's soft voice sounded in place.

Orris was dumbfounded, and turned around subconsciously, looking at the Lord of Darkness on the side.

On the side, the Lord of Darkness has a faint smile on his face, but he still looks like an ordinary child. It looks like this is not unusual.

Seeing this, Oris could only bite the bullet and turned around, and said tremblingly: "I haven't heard of it..."

As for the Lord of Nature, Oris and the Lord of Obscurity have naturally heard of it.

Not only have I heard of it, but I have also personally contacted it.

As one of the gods in the dark realm, although the Lord of Darkness and the natural ruler representing the natural realm are not dead enemies, it is impossible to have a good relationship.

This is determined by the camp, and it is not shifted by personal will.

As a deity, the Lord of Darkness has naturally come into contact with him at his peak, and even has personally seen the Lord of Nature.

As for Oris, although he has not come into contact with the ruler of nature, he is not unfamiliar with the reputation of the ruler of nature.

In this era, those who can serve as a deity sacrifice must have an understanding of each deity. I dare not say that I know it well, but at least I must have a general grasp of his life and authority.

Otherwise, when the enemy will come to you, I am afraid you still don't know.

But at this moment, he is playing an ordinary old man, so naturally he can't tell the truth.

"That's great."

Listening to Orith’s words, the girl’s face was filled with joy, and then she said: “Two, please allow me to take your time and let me explain to you our great Lord of Nature... ....."

After saying this, she then began to explain, starting from the origin of the Lord of Nature, and briefly introducing it.

This is, want to draw us into teaching?

Orris and the Lord of Darkness looked at each other, and at this time, he was very strange in his heart.

In the presence of another deity himself, I want to draw him into my own church and become a believer of my own deity...

Is there anything more absurd in this world?

Orris's mouth twitched, looking at the girl who was talking in front of her, she opened her mouth and wanted to interrupt her, but stopped after thinking about it.

The role he plays now is a refugee who has fled from afar.

With such an identity, facing a noble priest, there should be no guts to interrupt him.

So in order to keep his personality, Oris still endured the weird feeling in his heart and just listened to the other party.

Moreover, the girl in front of them is not just talking to them alone, there are other people gathered together.

Among the crowd, the girl's face flushed, and she kept praising the deeds of the Lord of Nature, looking like she was speaking.

"As long as you are willing to join our church, you will have the opportunity to receive relief every month, and come to the temple to have a free lunch..."

After a preaching, the girl said the last most crucial sentence.

Suddenly, people who didn't have much interest around suddenly stopped.

They looked at each other, and they both saw the eagerness in each other's eyes.

That's a feeling of heartbeat.

Soon, the crowd dispersed.

Several people left directly with the girl. Seeing this, it seemed that they had gone to register at the Temple of the Lord of Nature.

Oris breathed a sigh of relief, and then moved on.

It didn't take long for another old man with a kind face in a dark robe to approach him.

"Dear friend, have you ever been troubled by illness?"

The old man stepped forward, with a kind smile on his face, as well as a faint breath of divine power lingering around him.

This is... the sacrifice of another god.

Orris' body froze suddenly.

At this moment, he vaguely knew what would happen next.

Sure enough, everything happened next as he thought.

The old man in front of him is a sacrifice to the **** of medicine, and he also came to preach.

After a while, Oris got rid of the priest.

Together with the Lord of Darkness, he walked to the side a little wearily, and took a careful look at the Lord of Darkness.

Beside him, the Lord of Darkness still has a smile on his face, and he looks enthusiastic along the way, without the slightest displeasure.

This made Oris secretly relieved.

But the previous experience also made Oris a little tired and wary.

In order to avoid continuing to encounter similar conditions, he decided to change his previous strategy, no longer pretending to be a poor man, but directly spent money to find a guide.

There are many such people around.

In this city, because of the increasing number of migrants, many people specialize in their business.

Orris did not spend much money, so he found a fairly good guide.

"Look, sir, you are like this, you are not harassed by those missionaries..."

On the road, the guide looked at Oris's somewhat ugly face, and immediately guessed his experience.

"Sorry, compared to other places, our sacrifices here are a bit...a bit too enthusiastic..."

"Too enthusiastic?"

Oris lowered his head, recalled the scene he had experienced before, then nodded involuntarily, agreeing.

Counting time, he can be considered a man who has lived for hundreds of years, but he has never seen such a passionate sacrifice.

Openly recruited people to teach on the street.

This is too...

"By the way..."

Thinking of the experience just now, Oris thought of something: "Why are there so many churches here?"

Believe in this kind of thing, with a certain degree of exclusivity.

In most cases, there will be only one mainstream belief in a region, and the beliefs of other gods will be expelled.

But in the place in front of him, there are only sacrifices from different churches, and Oris has already seen three of them.

This situation is undoubtedly extremely rare, and it also made Oris a little curious.

"Is this..."

The guide was not surprised by Orris’s question, and directly subconsciously said: "In the Kingdom of Hatim, there is a missionary law formulated by King Hatim himself..."

"Excuse me...have you heard of the great master of nature?"

The girl's soft voice sounded in place.

Orris was dumbfounded, and turned around subconsciously, looking at the Lord of Darkness on the side.

On the side, the Lord of Darkness has a faint smile on his face, but he still looks like an ordinary child. It looks like this is not unusual.

Seeing this, Oris could only bite the bullet and turned around, and said tremblingly: "I haven't heard of it..."

As for the Lord of Nature, Oris and the Lord of Obscurity have naturally heard of it.

Not only have I heard of it, but I have also personally contacted it.

As one of the gods in the dark realm, although the Lord of Darkness and the natural ruler representing the natural realm are not dead enemies, it is impossible to have a good relationship.

This is determined by the camp, and it is not shifted by personal will.

As a deity, the Lord of Darkness has naturally come into contact with him at his peak, and even has personally seen the Lord of Nature.

As for Oris, although he has not come into contact with the ruler of nature, he is not unfamiliar with the reputation of the ruler of nature.

In this era, those who can serve as a deity sacrifice must have an understanding of each deity. I dare not say that I know it well, but at least I must have a general grasp of his life and authority.

Otherwise, when the enemy will come to you, I am afraid you still don't know.

But at this moment, he is playing an ordinary old man, so naturally he can't tell the truth.

"That's great."

Listening to Orith’s words, the girl’s face was filled with joy, and then she said: “Two, please allow me to take your time and let me explain to you our great Lord of Nature... ....."

After saying this, she then began to explain, starting from the origin of the Lord of Nature, and briefly introducing it.

This is, want to draw us into teaching?

Orris and the Lord of Darkness looked at each other, and at this time, he was very strange in his heart.

In the presence of another deity himself, I want to draw him into my own church and become a believer of my own deity...

Is there anything more absurd in this world?

Orris's mouth twitched, looking at the girl who was talking in front of her, she opened her mouth and wanted to interrupt her, but stopped after thinking about it.

The role he plays now is a refugee who has fled from afar.

With such an identity, facing a noble priest, there should be no guts to interrupt him.

So in order to keep his personality, Oris still endured the weird feeling in his heart and just listened to the other party.

Moreover, the girl in front of them is not just talking to them alone, there are other people gathered together.

Among the crowd, the girl's face flushed, and she kept praising the deeds of the Lord of Nature, looking like she was speaking.

"As long as you are willing to join our church, you will have the opportunity to receive relief every month, and come to the temple to have a free lunch..."

After a preaching, the girl said the last most crucial sentence.

Suddenly, people who didn't have much interest around suddenly stopped.

They looked at each other, and they both saw the eagerness in each other's eyes.

That's a feeling of heartbeat.

Soon, the crowd dispersed.

Several people left directly with the girl. Seeing this, it seemed that they had gone to register at the Temple of the Lord of Nature.

Oris breathed a sigh of relief, and then moved on.

It didn't take long for another old man with a kind face in a dark robe to approach him.

"Dear friend, have you ever been troubled by illness?"

The old man stepped forward, with a kind smile on his face, as well as a faint breath of divine power lingering around him.

This is... the sacrifice of another god.

Orris' body froze suddenly.

At this moment, he vaguely knew what would happen next.

Sure enough, everything happened next as he thought.

The old man in front of him is a sacrifice to the **** of medicine, and he also came to preach.

After a while, Oris got rid of the priest.

Together with the Lord of Darkness, he walked to the side a little wearily, and took a careful look at the Lord of Darkness.

Beside him, the Lord of Darkness still has a smile on his face, and he looks enthusiastic along the way, without the slightest displeasure.

This made Oris secretly relieved.

But the previous experience also made Oris a little tired and wary.

In order to avoid continuing to encounter similar conditions, he decided to change his previous strategy, no longer pretending to be a poor man, but directly spent money to find a guide.

There are many such people around.

In this city, because of the increasing number of migrants, many people specialize in their business.

Orris did not spend much money, so he found a fairly good guide.

"Look, sir, you are like this, you are not harassed by those missionaries..."

On the road, the guide looked at Oris's somewhat ugly face, and immediately guessed his experience.

"Sorry, compared to other places, our sacrifices here are a bit...a bit too enthusiastic..."

"Too enthusiastic?"

Oris lowered his head, recalled the scene he had experienced before, then nodded involuntarily, agreeing.

Counting time, he can be considered a man who has lived for hundreds of years, but he has never seen such a passionate sacrifice.

Openly recruited people to teach on the street.

This is too...

"By the way..."

Thinking of the experience just now, Oris thought of something: "Why are there so many churches here?"

Believe in this kind of thing, with a certain degree of exclusivity.

In most cases, there will be only one mainstream belief in a region, and the beliefs of other gods will be expelled.

But in the place in front of him, there are only sacrifices from different churches, and Oris has already seen three of them.

This situation is undoubtedly extremely rare, and it also made Oris a little curious.

"Is this..."

The guide was not surprised by Orris’s question, and directly subconsciously said: "In the Kingdom of Hatim, there is a missionary law formulated by King Hatim himself..."

"Look, sir, you are like this, you are not harassed by those missionaries..."

On the road, the guide looked at Oris's somewhat ugly face, and immediately guessed his experience.

"Sorry, compared to other places, our sacrifices here are a bit...a bit too enthusiastic..."

"Too enthusiastic?"

Oris lowered his head, recalled the scene he had experienced before, then nodded involuntarily, agreeing.

Counting time, he can be considered a man who has lived for hundreds of years, but he has never seen such a passionate sacrifice.

Openly recruited people to teach on the street.

This is too...

"By the way..."

Thinking of the experience just now, Oris thought of something: "Why are there so many churches here?"

Belief in this kind of thing~IndoMTL.com~ has a certain degree of exclusivity.

In most cases, there will be only one mainstream belief in a region, and the beliefs of other gods will be expelled.

But in the place in front of him, there are only sacrifices from different churches, and Oris has already seen three of them.

This situation is undoubtedly extremely rare, and it also made Oris a little curious.

"Is this..."

The guide was not surprised by Orris’s question, and directly subconsciously said: "In the Kingdom of Hatim, there is a missionary law formulated by King Hatim himself..."

"Is this..."

The guide was not surprised by Orris’s question, and directly subconsciously said: "In the Kingdom of Hatim, there is a missionary law formulated by King Hatim himself..."