The infinite journey of knights

Chapter 124 Reproduced Template

"We have more than one statue here, and others have gone to other places to worship."

In the face of tourists' doubts, the people on the side were responsible for explaining.

Only then did the people around suddenly realize.

None of them thought much of it.

Also.

Facing such a famous scenic spot, they naturally didn't think that there would be any problems.

Including Yatimu, if he didn't think there was a problem here in advance, he wouldn't think there was anything abnormal just looking at the situation around here.

Everything is quite normal.

Under the influence of the priest, they moved forward one after another and worshiped in front of the statue.

However, during this process, the priest on the side never left, but watched silently from the side.

Looking at it like this, it seems to be watching.

Yatim watched this scene happen silently, carefully observing the whole process.

A young man stepped forward first.

Under the influence of the priest, he knelt down in front of the god statue and prayed earnestly there, with a devout expression on his entire face, as if an extremely devout believer was on a pilgrimage.

Such a scene, combined with the slowly singing voices everywhere and the priest standing quietly by the side, feels a bit sacred.

A unique sense of atmosphere emerged spontaneously, infecting everyone present.

But in Yatimu's eyes, everything seemed unusual.

As the worship began, an inexplicable black air shrouded in the statue in front of him, permeated everywhere, and finally gathered slowly under the influence of a force, covering the young man in front of him.

Then, a faint imprint was formed.

Yatim's gaze couldn't help but concentrate.

The imprint on the young man was exactly the same as his, but relatively speaking, it seemed very faint, and it hadn't happened yet.

As for the rather strange scene in front of them, the people around did not show any abnormalities, as if they couldn't see it at all.

No, just invisible.

The strange scene in front of him was probably only seen by Yatimu himself.

Yatimu was serious and frowned secretly.

In front of him, the young man didn't feel any abnormality in his body at all, and even felt quite excited, as if his whole body and mind had been baptized.

He kept prostrating there, and his face became more and more fanatical.

"All right."

The middle-aged priest on the side smiled and stopped the young man in time: "You have been baptized by the great god, now please let the next person come up."

He said with a smile, persuading the young people to go down and not take the place of others.

Regarding this, the young man seemed a little bit reluctant, but he still got up silently and gave up his position to the next person.

An old man was eager to try and was about to step forward.

Yatim cut him off.

"Please let me come next."

Yatimu said with a smile: "I have believed in Helian God since I was a child, can you give me a chance?"

"Young people don't need to worry."

The middle-aged priest said with a smile: "God Helian is great. Everyone present is a devout believer and can be baptized by God Helian."

"But for the sake of your piety, it's up to you to enjoy the next blessing."

"Thank you."

Yatimu nodded with a smile, and then stepped forward.

In his eyes, this so-called baptism is not so much a blessing as a death.

He wanted to try and see if he could overcome this thing after going through it once.

Regardless of whether it can be achieved, at least the other innocent people behind cannot continue to suffer.

With this in mind, he slowly stepped forward and sat on the chair.

"Close your eyes and concentrate on praying."

On the side, the pastor's words sounded slowly in his ears, and there seemed to be some kind of unique charm in the voice, making people unable to resist obeying his orders and following his instructions.

This pastor is no ordinary person.

This thought flashed in Yatim's mind.

There is a special power in the other party's voice, and it is absolutely impossible for an ordinary person to stop it.

But Yatimu can still maintain himself and is not affected by it.

In the ear, the voice of the other party is still slowly ringing.

"Great God Helian, please lower your gospel and have mercy on the world"

Prayers rang in my ears.

As these bursts of voices were recalled, the spiritual influence from the side became more and more intense.

Yatimu lowered his head silently, but did not close his eyes as he said, and continued to stare at the statue in front of him from the corner of his sight.

Finally, under his gaze, the statue in front of him showed an abnormality.

A black mist spread across the face, rushing towards Yatimu.

coming!

This thought flashed in Yatimu's mind, and he was ready at this moment.

In the body, the life energy is tumbling and may explode at any time.

But in the end, the situation was beyond his imagination.

The black air rushed into his body, poured into his body, and then collided with the life energy in his body.

Vaguely, Yatimu seemed to hear a sharp roar, and then everything was over.

In front of his eyes, he could vaguely see a bug the size of an ordinary person's arm, which let out a desperate roar in front of him, then died directly, and fell to the ground.

Then it was all over.

In Yatimu's body, the cold feeling that had risen completely disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

This scene caught Yatimu by surprise.

That's it?

Before, because of the manifestation of all kinds of traces, Yatimu thought the problem here was so great.

It turned out to be solved so easily?
What made him worry for so long?
Yatim was a little speechless.

But what surprised him even more was the scene that appeared in front of him.

"You have gained ten experience points."

A line of faint subtitles appeared in front of his eyes, just like that.

what?
This time, Yatim was really stunned.

Is it?

Yatimu had a thought in his mind, and immediately started cheering.

Sure enough, following the call of his thoughts, a brand new interface emerged before his eyes.

That's the player's character template!
Name: White (Yatimu)
Race: human

Attributes: Strength (1.3), Constitution (1.2), Spirit (2.8), Charisma (1.1)

Bloodline: none

talent: none)

Skills: Saison Tempering Method (Level [-]), Morning Star (Level [-]), Griffin Assault (Level [-]), Archery (Level [-]), Huo De Fighting Sword Skills (Level [-])
XP: 194
In front of him, a familiar character template appeared, just like that in front of Yatimu.

Yatim was stunned for a moment.

Because he found that on the character template, there are many places where there are hints that can be improved.

Looking at it like this, it is clear that it can be directly improved.

This was not possible in the past!
In the past, although the game template could be taken out by Yatimu and still existed in the dawn world, it could not be added.

But now, it is possible.

"Is it because of that time?"

Yatim recalled the experience of the previous shuttle.

At that time, he beheaded the banshee and obtained the coordinates of this world, but at the same time it seemed that he also obtained weak rule fragments.

Is it because of this?

Seems quite possible.

So far, this is the only reasonable explanation at the moment.

"This gentleman?"

From the side, the middle-aged pastor sounded suspicious.

He looked at Yatim in front of him, still with the gentle smile on his face before, and said with a smile at this moment: "Please leave the seat to the next person."

"The believers behind you can't wait any longer."

Yatimu turned and looked behind him.

Behind him, those people were waiting there silently, each of them looked a little eager to try, as if they couldn't wait.

Seeing their scene, Yatimu didn't speak, but left silently, giving up his seat.

Before that, he was already ready to do it.

Once the weird demon got on his body, he immediately took care of the middle-aged priest.

But things went much smoother than he had imagined.

He also remained silent and didn't say much.

Silently stepped aside, but he didn't immediately, but stood quietly on the spot, watching the actions of these people in front of him.

After him, the previous old man moved on.

He was wearing a shirt and looked very energetic. He was sitting in front of the statue at this moment, praying devoutly.

His prayers are loud, and he looks more devout than others, he should be a professional fanatic.

Yatimu stood aside, just watching quietly.

As time passed, something strange appeared on the statue again, and it seemed that some kind of reaction was about to appear.

But compared to before, this time there was no such weird black air.

From the looks of it, following Yadimu's actions just now, the source of the weirdness here has been cut off, and there is no follow-up.

Seeing this, Yatimu was finally relieved, so he turned around and walked out.

Beside the statue, the middle-aged priest looked at Yatimu's leaving figure and didn't care about anything.

In his opinion, these people are already dead, so there is no need to care about them.

A ceremony is quickly over.

It was getting dark outside.

When night fell, the entire Helian Church was gradually closed and was no longer open to the public.

"How's the situation today?"

When night fell, an old man came to Helian Church and approached the middle-aged pastor.

"not bad."

The middle-aged pastor smiled, and then said, "Compared to the previous few days, there are more people here these days."

"However, there are not too many people who meet the requirements, and only a dozen were found today."

"It's been good."

The old man nodded: "There are not many people who can meet the requirements and plant the curse seal. It is not bad to have such a harvest."

"Maybe after a period of time, the priest's requirements can be met."

"maybe."

The middle-aged pastor said with a smile.

Afterwards, the two walked to the statue in the daytime.

Just as soon as he walked into this place, an inexplicable breath came out from it.

A stench filled the air and enveloped the surroundings.

(End of this chapter)