8th floor – Lv. 1230 Great Saint (2)
The era when priests only put buffs and heels behind them is over with the beginning of the 21st century.
Even so, the cleric in the labyrinth was exceptionally militant if he became a high-ranking officer.
A land where all kinds of different races and beliefs are mixed, and exiles who are trying to twist history constantly shine on their faces.
Faith to live in such a place ultimately boils down to strength.
Even between religions that worship gods who do not reveal themselves clearly, or simply because of a slightly different skin color or culture.
How many wars have been fought just for that reason?
Rather, it may be a world where exiles contribute to peace.
[The God of Nature says that rationalization is not good.]
‘I know. However, exiles are not originally creatures of self-rationalization.’
A saint or a saint is a priest who is the essence of such a battle.
Mercy and charity may also be their virtues, but the most important virtue to rise to the top of the denomination is strength.
The power to protect the denomination and protect its members.
It is a land where the flames of battle and war are burning every day. Power is a necessary condition, not a sufficient condition.
Humans are a powerful race, especially among the clergy.
Human nations are not generally tied to one religion, but various beliefs coexist.
The rivalry between the denominations is bound to intensify. External enemies are not the only enemies.
Even in conflicts between the same human beings, strength is an important issue.
High-ranking priests, especially saints or saints who have been canonized, are the best fighting weapons the Church has produced.
And the [Hero Unit] named Saint Mary Meilis is known as the strongest among the battle weapons.
If it was a subordinate item, it was something like black or gold among the colorful Power Rangers.
The girl said, staring blankly at the splendor.
“It’s unfair.”
“What are you talking about?”
“But it’s really unfair. I wish I had the talent to get beams out of my hands.”
“It’s coming out of the wing.”
“That’s what the kid said.”
It’s not a joke, it’s serious.
How should I respond to these words?
“It’s true that Grand Saint Meryl is a genius. When it comes to divine spells, she is an unparalleled genius. There will be few in the history of this continent.”
But beyond that, there is a dark and painful past behind it.
Even with common sense, it’s not possible to have that kind of fighting power at that age just because you’re very talented.
Even an exile with a mind map is not an easy task.
The girl frowned and rolled her eyes as if contemplating.
And like a good child, I immediately understood.
“Um, I guess I was wrong.”
“right?”
“I also get very angry when other people say that I just want you to be born strong. Ugh. I have some bad memories of that time. Wait a minute. Whoops.”
He suddenly turned pale and started to vomit, apparently reminding him of some trauma.
it’s the same thing
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Just because he was born with a superhuman body and motor skills doesn’t mean he can fight like this child.Gently rub your back.
“I wanted to say that I worked hard and rolled to the point of death. Well, I can’t treat the people I have to protect like that.”
“You got a good home education. Heroes are originally a service business. Your parents are very good.”
“When you clear the labyrinth, let’s go say hello together.”
“What kind of bullshit is that?”
As if being pale was a lie, the girl twisted her body and spoke with a reddened face.
“Meetings?”
He opened his mouth and said nothing more.
The girl pouts her mouth.
“Mr. Lee, don’t ignore it and say something.
“I shut my mouth.”
What is unfolding before your eyes is beyond common sense to the extent that there is no problem in such a peaceful conversation.
I’m used to it, but not so much to other party members.
Girls aren’t the only ones talking nonsense.
The youngest fell to his knees and began to pray.
The girl giggled as if the goddess had reacted violently when she saw the prayers raised to the dignity of other gods.
“The Goddess is telling the youngest uncle that he can show that level too.”
The youngest answered quietly.
“I believe that this miracle before your eyes is also the will of the Lord.”
Here, ‘Lord’ is Goddess. The youngest never called other gods Lord.
After thinking for a long time, Goddess understood.
In the eyes of the youngest, all other gods are under Goddess.
When he realized that, he said that he was twisting his body in shame. I laughed bitterly.
In the midst of this, the divinity flashes, and the trolls, armed with violence and savagery, wield their weapons.
A gigantic, well-forged ax collides with the divine crystal and sets off sparks.
Once again the cross was hung to the ground. The troll screamed.
The site with cross-shaped stigmas everywhere is showing signs of becoming a sanctuary.
By the time I was contemplating an emergency escape, the battalion commander finally ran out of breath.
The god of war did not fiercely resist. Although it is a very precious individual, the Orc Empire on this continent is large.
If there was a god there, he must have seen Meryl, so he also knew that there was no chance of winning.
I don’t know if he comes as an incarnation at all, but is it necessary to do so?
That’s not it.
The intrepid troll warrior ended his life with one last fist wave.
The fist was intercepted by the saint’s palm. But no one can blame this troll when he sees his dead body standing upright.
It was just a bad opponent.
The saint bowed her head slightly and bowed. And burned the troll’s body with the light.
“Oh, that’s a shame.”
“If you make something out of strong trolls, will it be more powerful?”
“Of course. The heart of a high-level troll is also a pretty important potion ingredient.”
The hunter shakes his head.
In any case, it is not a situation where I can freely express my opinion to Daeseongnyeo.
Even more so if that silence is a respect in its own right.
As she sighed as she looked at the precious material that became light and scattered, the saint floated in the air and flew away.
Soon, loud noises began to be heard from all directions.
Although it is not a street that can be seen properly, it must be the sound of the soldiers of the lava hammer battalion being crushed on the run.
It seems that the girl with the best eyes and ears looked a little smarter.
“What should I say about that? Attack helicopter? No, I think it’s stronger than that.”
“Girl, that’s what we call a gunship.”
“Gunship. Appropriate. It’s a fantasy gunship.”
Anyway, that gunship is ours. Fortunately, that is.
The remaining forces of the Lava Hammer Battalion suffered from the fierce pursuit and annihilation of the saint, but the Stormcry Brigade was not.
The brigade was already damaged enough to be declared annihilated in terms of modern warfare doctrine.
Adults must move efficiently. Human territory is wide and there are many church members to protect. It is important to prioritize attacks.
The remnants of the brigade, who had already been defeated, were able to be exempted from punishment.
The hunter said as he watched the Greenskin’s troops flee in haste.
“As I always say, this is the first time in my entire life as an exile that I have been embroiled in a war of this magnitude and magnitude.”
“That’s normal. Before going to the kingdom, such an encounter doesn’t appear in the first place. It doesn’t even open the wide map. It means that the labyrinth lays the full-fledged board after the original kingdom.”
“If only I could reach the Temple of Time is enough.”
“okay.”
The hunter has become less talkative these days.
To be precise, the words themselves have increased. He was fed up, laughed, and had fun even at trivial things.
But do you think the poison as an exile is fading away?
He didn’t ask me any more questions as opposed to the girl. I just admired and nodded my head, talking a lot, but what has increased is chatter.
I don’t know if that’s a good thing. I didn’t have the will or ability to become a challenger, so maybe it would be better to be content with returning to the land to settle in.
But he looked like an old man nearing the end.
In fact, it seems that the whiteness of the hair has increased somehow.
“I wish I could get a fairy card.”
“A fairy card?”
“Think of the lifespan.”
The hunter was stunned for a moment and then burst out laughing.
“Really, thanking the leader a few times is not enough.”
“The Temple of Time was not made by me. It just popped up.”
“If that’s because of the young lady, then it’s also thanks to the leader.”
“Yeah, thank you for thinking like that. Do your best until the end.”
“Yes.”
The youngest, who had finished praying, smiled faintly as he saw that.
“I will follow you even after your brother is gone.”
“I don’t have to.”
“Then leave it where you need it.”
“If only the guild members of my previous round were as loyal as our youngest half…”
“Then you haven’t met me!”
She pretends to cover her ears to the girl who screams.
and kept it quiet
Todd was walking.
As if he had been hurt a little somewhere, his gait was limp.
The girl backed away a little and hid behind the youngest.
The hunter smiles a little bitterly.
The youngest, who doesn’t know anything, just smiles bewildered.
said the old orc shaman.
“You did everything as promised. Now it’s your turn to do my favor.”
“Isn’t it enough that you saved me?”
“Oh, you were from a different time zone, I’ll have to explain it again.”
I nodded quietly. I was thinking of ignoring it if it was a story without a choice. Everything has already happened, what should I do?
Of course, if the saint listened to Teddont, it would be difficult.
In most cases where an older twin has a saint, it is the twin that plays the role of a pillar on which the saint will depend.
In the narrow world of the saint, there is no world outside the church.
It must have been like a newborn baby bird.
“Give me freedom too.”
“What?”
“He said he’d react like that.”
“No, wait. Hold on a second.”
There are several patterns in the way the old twat treats the saint. The most common is simply letting go and retiring.
He builds a hut on a secluded land somewhere and never appears again in the world.
The next common thing is to return to a greenskin faction. In this case, they are judged to be traitors and executed.
Other than that, there are very few cases.
Is it rare to follow a saint to the land of men?
But now that face doesn’t seem to mean that.
“I’m old, but I want to start a new life now. Even though I burned so fiercely when I was young, there’s nothing left of me now.”
Tedundt said so and threw off the robe, which could be said to be the symbol of an orc shaman.
Beneath it, an old, sagging body was revealed.
Unlike the time when he was inflated under the protection of the wild gods, his body was wrinkled and shabby.
The thrown robe was very worn out. Shaman’s robes are usually like that. It is an attire that indicates status.
Once worn, never take it off. don’t change it to anything else.
If the clothes are damaged enough that they cannot be repaired anyway, the owner of the clothes is no longer a person of this world.
A fire broke out. Rob is on fire The magical flames quickly burned away the worn-out robes.
A grayish white ash remained.
Even that was soon blown away by the wind blowing in the aftermath of the destruction caused by the saint from afar.
It was a very symbolic act.
Let go of the shaman’s seat.
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Just like a wild orc, he exposes his upper body.For a greenskin, once a shaman, to give up on it means retirement.
Covering the upper body means suppressing one’s instincts and leading them to wisdom instead.
Because even a greenskin society needs wise people.
Twitton was no longer a shaman. You cannot rise to the status of a shaman in society again.
“Exiles wander the world for hours and hours. Set me free. I hope you will take me to a place where neither the god of war nor the greenskin nor anyone knows me.”
“Um, this is the first time I’ve asked for something like this.”
It’s not that there aren’t NPCs willing to follow the exile. In the case of a kid, I plan to actively make it that way.
I changed my tone and was respectful. This old shaman did a good job for me.
“Okay. But until then, you have to pay for the meal.”
“I’m not like that.”
It would be nice to have a party with magic jobs to work while teaching little ones.
In my case, the firepower is strong now, but it is very limited in the use of long-distance magic.
I’ve already burned my mind map there. Matthew is a class that is not good at using long-distance magic.
Then the little boy spoke carefully.
“Hey Daddy, shouldn’t you find me?”
“Huh? That’s right. Where are you now?”
“It’ll be buried in the corner over there.”
Tedund looked at the little boy with a tired face. Red eye on silver hair. and vampires. It’s not a common look.
“Ummm…”
The old orc’s eyes widened, and his face turned earthy.
“this!”
Then he immediately turned around and started running.
It looks like you left something you forgot.
“I think that orc shaman came running to the rescue like that.”
“Hmm, aren’t you seriously hurt?”
“yes.”
Then it happened.
“Are you coming back here now?”
“That’s what my dad, uh, so my future dad said.”
cannot coexist. If the kid in the present recognizes the kid in the future, it will be reverse summoned anyway.
The power of the God of Time is not permanent and has several limitations.
“I worked hard. Is there anything you want? The future me is not doing well.”
“Kiss me.”
“Uh, isn’t it the lips?”
“It’s a ball!”
My cold lips lightly touch the cold but soft cheeks.
The little boy was satisfied and smiled bashfully.
“Well, the future me isn’t good at this kind of thing, is it?”
“Well, I don’t ask my mother to do it because she doesn’t seem to like it very much.”
“Wow…….”
“Girl, that’s a bit…”
“sister…….”
The girl who was looking at the little boy with envy also waved her hand in surprise.
“Yes? No matter what, I wouldn’t do that to a kid like this! What an ugly, jealous idiot! Future me! What are you doing!”
A little boy goes out as if he were defending the girl.
“That’s not Mom’s fault, it’s just that I’m sorry.
“Hmm, some information is better to be controlled, because you’re meddling in the past anyway.”
Time travel in the labyrinth is not deterministic.
It means that no matter what you do, the future you know will not flow as it is.
It may be different if we learn more about the future unnecessarily, or depending on the type of information.
Such information and non-information can now be distinguished by a follower of the God of Time.
That’s probably a story about luck.
It’s a matter of luck that something happened, and you’re afraid that knowing it in advance will ruin it.
Perhaps it is because the god of time is interfering with the realm of the god of fortune.
“Would you like me to do it for the other ball?”
The little boy happily takes the other side as well.
The girl was envious.
“Me too! Me too!”
I ignored it, and deliberately made the little boy make a loud noise. The little boy smiled and hugged me tight.
The little boy looks back at the girl.
“Mom, do it a lot now, too. Later… Oh, you can’t say it.”
The girl’s expression turned slightly strange. But he doesn’t care and comes with his arms wide open. it’s like molesting
I shook my head.
“Not yet. Baby. I’m an expensive man.”
“It’s not fair!”
“Should have been cuter. Just like our little one. Huh?”
“too bad!”
Anyway, smiled and sent it.
The girl hugged the little boy and rubbed it. The little boy nodded even when he saw the hunter and the youngest.
The little boy closes his eyes, and a deep golden light that symbolizes the god of time blooms.
A golden clock face appears on the floor. The clock hand starts to rotate.
Only a few traces of divine power remained, and the little boy disappeared.
Instead, Tedund hurriedly ran, holding an unconscious little boy.
“I’m still alive. I think I’ll need blood? I can’t do it because I’m an orc.”
The girl bled and fed. Mom, hmm.
I put on a cloak to block out the sun before it got brighter.
It was the same person who had left, but the present kid, who was a different person, was also there.
“By the way, he’s probably older than you.”
“Yes? Really?”
The little vampire of the Barbaroi clan remembers that he was over 20 years old anyway.
Soon, the saint returned. She looked at me, saw the fainted kid, and saw her teacher.
“My god says he has something to tell you.”
[The God of Nature is a very popular man, and he laughs.]
sure. I’m a little