The fisherman druid is in another world

Chapter 367 I'm going to the mountain
Many of the righteous people are profit-seeking people who act under the guise of "justice". They have tasted the sweetness of standing on the moral high ground and hammering others, so they are path-dependent and flock to it.

Pastor Luo was too lazy to name specifically which beings liked to do this.

He only said one thing, that the Dark Moon and the Demonic Moon were not good concepts. In the past, those who were closely related to them and could actually profit from them were all of a piece of shit. It was not difficult to understand if you just thought about it.

Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of beings are truly willing to risk their lives to deal with the 'Moon Thief'.

Why is it the Moon Thief instead of the Moon Tyrant? Naturally, it is because Pastor Luo feels that even if most people have witnessed with their own eyes that something has happened to the Blue Boy, they are unwilling and unwilling to believe that it has been occupied for a long time. Instead, they would rather believe that it was only damaged by the naughty kid and will recover in the future.

The mentality of taking chances and not believing that the goddess in your mind is actually a toy in the eyes of others.

This human trait is also good from the perspective of those in a higher position. Just like it is well known that Hollywood actresses are high-class prostitutes, but some people fanatically express their willingness to drink a certain actress's bath water.

Such a fact can make those in power feel vain, and at the same time make the cattle and horses reconcile with themselves, be self-satisfied, and continue to work as cattle and horses with peace of mind. It can be said to be a win-win situation.

Human society is like this. Sometimes we cannot blame those in power for being arrogant. It is just that after being treated like cattle and horses for so long, their knees become weak, their spines become bent, and their personalities become mean, yet they can still enjoy themselves.

For example, some rhetoric was invented: Life is like being raped, you have no power to resist, so just enjoy it.

So the superior spread his hands, shrugged, and curled his lips: "How can I respect you as my own kind? I am helpless too."

Of course, this has to do with the difficulty of survival, and then it is about finding resonance and empathy, being moved and being moved by oneself...

Therefore, when Pastor Luo relied on his strength and stood at a higher level, looking at everything happening in the human society next to him, it was reasonable for him to feel that the so-called civilization was nothing more than this.

But when he loses enough respect for civilization, what do the people who make up civilization matter to him?

It doesn’t matter. Others have their own lives to live and he has his own fun to enjoy.

Specifically, he destroyed Changning Town with his own hands.

The whole play is played out, and the existence of Changning Town is too distracting.

Moon Soul Lake can be said to be the fault of the moon, but Changning Town, Salazar is so awesome, why does he allow something like Changning Town to exist? Is it a trick?
That's not how you play sleight of hand.

A careful exploration of Changning Town will reveal that the people who built this place were quite capable of exploring the vast cemetery.

After all, the curse of the nesting dolls in Changning Town has been broken. Is it possible that they have no imagination or curiosity at all? They just ignore the adjacent cemetery?
So, if the style of painting is wrong and the logic doesn’t make sense, then blow it up.

It exploded silently, and it looked like it was affected by a large-scale dark ritual magic. Before it was blown up, it had to be properly aged...

Pastor Luo enjoyed doing this job.

I feel more and more like a naughty kid playing house. When I get bored, I start to cause trouble and start over again.

This is true for individuals and groups alike. Isn't human civilization just like a bunch of naughty children, building and demolishing, demolishing and building again?
When conflicts escalate to the point where they cannot be resolved, violence is used. When we have had enough deaths and killings, ideology becomes less important. We should emphasize that life is the most precious thing and embrace peace.

In reality, the winner may not be determined, otherwise there would be no question of whether the country is legitimate or not. In order to quell the dispute, PY transactions are rampant, and they are euphemistically called the art of compromise born out of compassion...

So life is a sea of ​​suffering. There is no most bitter, only more bitter.

Whenever he thought of this, Pastor Luo felt fortunate that he possessed great power, and became more determined to pursue it.

After all, he is more advanced than those born in Rome. He can make those born in Rome like cattle and horses, kneeling and licking when necessary.

This is not heroism, this is selfishness. Existence is reason. I exist, I have become this way. No matter whether others accept it or not, I must speak my truth, let those who have to listen listen, and let the result be reflected in behavior.

If the majority of human beings are destined to be oppressed, why can't the oppressor be me, but some other group?
Under me, all beings are equal. Isn't the problem of inequality rather than scarcity basically solved? Can everyone hate me together? I will be the trash can for everyone's negative emotions...

Sorry, Pastor Luo does not have such awareness.

He has no interest in being the one who is above all others, so he is not keen on becoming a true God.

Out of interest, making a few puppets to play house with yourself is the limit of the group demand.

Any more will be annoying.

I am willing to try out some of the world's knowledge, after all, the more people I meet, the more I like dogs.

So Pastor Luo missed Joanni a little.

Although they were friends based on interests, just like Jack in the Titanic who died in the shipwreck, the relationship between the two parties ended at the right time, making it a lasting and beautiful memory.

Of course, Padre Luo has no Titanic-related memories, but that's the idea.

The relationship between people should also be just right, with a proper distance and should be severed when necessary, avoiding excessiveness or lack of it.

The busybodies arrived slower than Pastor Luo had expected.

He dressed himself up again and again and completed three rehearsals before the first curious person came to him. He came from the depths of the dark forest, from the western fork in the road.

This made him a little curious. Are all the people dead in the vast wilderness in the east? Theoretically, it is closer and has a wider field of vision, so he can see more clearly.

It doesn't matter. Having a partner is more interesting than performing a one-man show. The key is that there is no audience and no supporting roles. I will act like a psychopath by myself.

"Hey, man, what's your name?"

It has been a while since Pastor Luo has met such a gangster-like person.

He immediately asked, "Javier, what about you?"

"Leonardo."

"Do you know what happened here?" Leonardo said as he handed over a cigarette. It was similar to a cigar, but the production process was not as sophisticated.

Pastor Luo reached out to take it, snapped his fingers, and fire appeared at his fingertips.

"Hey! This is a good craftsmanship. It's cool and practical." Leonardo said as he took out a cigarette. The two of them began to puff smoke like old smokers.

"I just arrived a while ago, so I don't know the specific situation yet."

Leonardo narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't believe it!"

"Oh? Are you going to fall out so soon? Wouldn't it be better to just talk about a few more silver coins?" Pastor Luo said calmly.

"I'm in a hurry." Leonardo said, and shouted: "Pour!"

Priest Luo replied: "Toxins are added to the smoke, which gives it a unique flavor."

The flesh on Leonardo's face trembled twice, and his eyes were fierce. Without him making any violent movements, a sharp blade flashed in front of Pastor Luo... and then disappeared.

Pastor Luo had already firmly grasped Leonardo's hand holding the poison blade.

"The assassin is right next to the spellcaster, so you decide to take a gamble?"

"I was wrong, please forgive me." Leonardo knelt down and lowered his head on the spot, and then a poisonous arrow shot out from the back of his neck.

Pastor Luo put his mouth to bite it with his teeth, licked it, spit it out, and said with a curled lip: "It's too sweet, not to my taste."

Seeing this, veins bulged on Leonardo's forehead and temples. He bit his left molar hard, and the venom sac burst immediately. He fell to the ground, twitching, foaming at the mouth, foaming at the mouth, and foaming at the mouth again.

"..."

Pastor Luo asked: "Did I let you die?"

Leonardo was speechless, his eyes showed: Kneel down before me!

After a while, priest Luo, who had finished searching the soul, nodded and said, "So, you, the Syndicate Brotherhood, knew that the bitch Salazar would do something big sooner or later. Did you come here just to collect first-hand information and sell it for some money? This is really low desire..."

Leonardo is still in the aftermath of the soul-searching. He is distracted and has no way of interacting with Pastor Luo. In fact, Pastor Luo does not need his interaction.

Compared to what Leonardo came for, Pastor Luo was actually more interested in where he was exposed.

It turns out that it wasn't his accent. Although his way of acquiring language information was unique, and basically relied on the memory information of his soul, he spoke the local language very well. The problem was his dress. Even though he had referred to the clothes of many individuals, including Salazar, his appearance was still too old-fashioned and too formal.

If you are wearing it casually, old-fashioned can be seen as unique and expressive of one's personality.

But it was made very formal, like an audience with the monarch, or participating in a major ceremony, but the result was very ancient, which was very intriguing. Leonardo even thought that Father Luo was not a human being at one point.

Okay, here comes the truth.

But Pastor Luo is not a god now.

God cannot be looked at directly, God's radiance blinds the eyes of dogs...

In short, Pastor Luo knew that even if he was a false god, he was a genuine and conspicuous god.

It was also because of this that he once thought that he needed to face a large number of Avengers or speculators who took advantage of the damage caused by his dominance of Hades Moon.

Because he is so cool, there is no point in hiding his extraordinary abilities, let alone using conventional and easy-to-examine means.

The magical gods are not the dragons in the fantasy world. They can be big or small, hidden or visible. The gods in the magical world are like the sea and the mountains, like the sun and the moon. They are just the energy of natural laws that affects the environment and climate. How can they be hidden?
Then the Pure Land of Stars and Moon appeared. This is fine. Although it cannot be considered as completely leaving the main material plane, it is not completely in the main material plane either.

So the divine body stayed at home in the Pure Land of Stars and Moon to assist the growth of the Holy Cedar World Tree.

Now this is actually made again, I am a master of making old-fashioned dolls.

However, Pastor Luo is not the kind of extremely insecure and funny person who says, "I'll only show you the tip of the iceberg for fun." His current body is actually formed by separating the soul wizard's combat profession.

He was familiar with this operation. After all, on Alex Star, he divided Phobos Tatus into the Life Mage Phobos and the Earth Shaman Tatus.

The psychic warrior cannot divide, nor does he want to divide.

After all, Pastor Luo has been bitten by snakes twice, so he should have learned his lesson. His soul is not playing the main and secondary virtual games, but all non-current personalities are in remote control mode.

The thought body is not a clone, but more like a big data instruction set. It is not you, but in the eyes of outsiders, it has all your preferences and habits. It has no self and no spirituality.

Therefore, today, the Annihilation Beast located in the void outside the dimensional boundary is Nesting Doll No. 0, which is receiving nourishment from the extraordinary power of Nesting Doll Moon Soul Beast No. 1 to grow stronger and better.

The one interacting with Leonardo here is nesting doll number two.

False God's clone + psychic warrior + soul wizard.

The Psychic Warrior is level 18, the Soul Wizard is level 21, and the legendary proof is the Moon Domination Ritual.

The legendary evidence can be anything, event or thing that demonstrates the qualification.

The Soul Wizard, who originally had nine core spells, now has an additional legendary spell, Soul Shadow.

Priest Luo touched Leonardo's forehead with his nails, which were as hard and sharp as steel blades. Soon after, a purple-black shadow of the same height as Leonardo's body emerged from Leonardo's body and saluted Priest Luo.

At this time, a ball of electric sparks had already appeared in Pastor Luo's other hand, and he shot the sparks toward the phantom. The sparks spread out inside the phantom, like glowing blood vessels, spreading throughout the body.

Then, the shadow retreated back into Leonardo's body.

Leonardo blinked, and the white of his eyes, pupil and iris disappeared, leaving only darkness.

The second personality, the dark personality, is shaped by information added by outside forces.

Each personality is independent and has its own unique memory, one is online and the other is offline.

Generally speaking, the secondary personality requires specific factors to be activated, while the main personality is always present.

However, the second personality created by Priest Luo's soul shadow can monitor the first personality and suppress the main personality at any time.

But nothing is perfect. Black eyes are the characteristic of this personality. It is a dark spell, so it is normal to look weird and scary.

Leonardo went to do what he was supposed to do without any further instructions from Father Luo.

Take some representative debris from the explosion site in Changning Town as evidence, and then go to Yuehun Lake to get a moonstone. With these two things, it is basically enough to complete the task.

Of course, it would only go smoothly with the tacit consent of Priest Luo. Otherwise, taking the moonstone would kill someone. The moonstone at the bottom of Moon Soul Lake cannot be taken away by just anyone.

After what Leonardo did, Father Luo was not going to sit here and wait any longer.

Because of Leonardo's memory, a lot of information that Salazar didn't have was completed.

Salazar is a nerd with an extreme personality, and many things he sees from his perspective are distorted.

Leonardo is much better, and more importantly, he is down-to-earth and fresh enough. He is from the perspective of the common people, not the perspective of a high-level lich.

The combination of the two has given him a much richer and more comprehensive understanding of this world than most indigenous intelligent creatures, including forces, gangs, and so on.

Combining this information, he analyzed and concluded that sitting back and waiting here would most likely be a thankless task and extremely inefficient.

First of all, there are no gods in the traditional sense in this world. Alas, it is just so non-mainstream.

Secondly, the big powers are busy fighting for their lives now, and they can't really care about the moon malfunctioning. It doesn't affect the lighting, and there is still a normal one.

So, he thought he had done a big job, and it was indeed a big job, but the natives of this world had experienced too much and would not give him the feedback he expected.

"So that's how it is. I still have to go to the mountain." Then let's dress up and get on the road.

Before obtaining Leonardo's cognitive information, Father Luo's role was still taken for granted, and he was still an out-of-touch and conspicuous person, and it was not just a matter of clothing.

Of course, this is the experience that Priest Luo optimized and summarized based on the experience of time travelers.

After another adjustment, Priest Luo's image changed into a backpacker in hunting clothes.

This backpack is also quite exquisite, somewhat resembling the box carried by Ning Caichen, with a piece of cloth supported by a wooden pole sticking out from the back above his head, acting as a parasol.

This is a detail for backpackers in this area.

There are also knee pads, elbow pads and leggings. The leggings are not wrapped with straps, but like sleeves. After putting them on, you pull the string from the back to tighten them against the body.

In addition to targeting the calf muscles and facilitating long-distance travel, this is also because the fabrics of this era are not to blame for the modern scratch- and cut-resistant fabrics on Earth. Walking in the wilderness, it won't take long before the grass and shrubs cut you into beggar's clothes, especially your pants. Therefore, leather leggings were invented.

The leather specially tanned by the tanner has the characteristics of leather armor, being smooth, hard and tough. It is prepared by professional backpackers.

Backpacker is not a profession but a state, which represents the experience of traveling. Peddler, mercenary, adventurer, merchant guard, and even free people are all qualified backpackers.

From this perspective, the previous Pastor Luo was like an ancient man who had just come out of a nearby tomb. He was not down-to-earth at all. It was a pity that he could even play an old smoker. Leonardo was already feeling embarrassed in private at that time.

Straw sandals and a bamboo stick are lighter than a horse, and a raincoat can protect you from wind and rain throughout your life.

You don't need to prepare a straw raincoat in this area, but you still need oilcloth, straw sandals and a walking stick.

Without professional rubber soles, ordinary leather soles are not durable for long-distance travel, so most backpackers will prepare overshoes for themselves. Bark and grass stems must be woven, and many people can weave them and make them beautiful and comfortable to wear. They wear them themselves and sell them to supplement their family income.

There is no need to explain the role of the walking stick and oilcloth.

It is worth mentioning that since good weapons are expensive, people tend to treasure them even if they carry them, so sticks and canes are more commonly used, which is the norm for people nowadays.

The attitude towards iron can also be a detail to identify and analyze a person. Priest Luo had not thought of this before. After all, with his ability, the holy weapon is just so-so, let alone iron.

"Every profession requires knowledge, and it's not easy to be a good actor."

Pastor Luo's costumes were incomplete, so he just acted as is.

However, if you follow the road west to the fork in the road, you will have the opportunity to complete your luggage...

(End of this chapter)