Deceased Trapped in a Game chapter 80

Deceased Trapped in a Game 80

8th floor – Lv. 1230 Great Saint (3)

When it comes to the face of the denomination, they do not make any physical contact.

There are many ways to communicate with God.

In fact, it is very sad and rare to directly download a prophecy, and receiving a message is also very precious because it is also downloading an oracle.

Conveying an opinion to God is normally quite laborious.

In addition to the ceremonies, such as bathing, selecting carefully selected offerings, etc., you must find a temple or an old altar that you can rarely see.

A high-ranking priest who is canonized and designated as a saint is slightly different. Since it is possible to create a sanctuary in an informal way, it is itself an altar.

But naturally, I had to dry the saints who spread divinity while preparing to communicate with God.

“No, hey, hold on a second. If I do that now, I’ll burn to death.”

Still, the sun was bright enough. The sun shone faintly through the clouds, and countless lights with symbolic and magical meanings torment the undead.

“Isn’t it the same with the abbreviated altar and ritual? I think a high-ranking vampire will endure.”

“Even if the clan master comes, you can’t stand it if you take control?”

If I have a conversation with God through a proper ritual, I will first become ashes and collapse.

[The God of Nature frowns at the strict behavior of the God of Discipline.]

The god of discipline has that part regardless of the episode. Discipline is determined according to the suffix, but according to its essence, it is extremely demanding on pretentiousness and pretentiousness.

He is stubborn and does not usually respond to direct communication between gods.

The saint, who had been on her knees for a while in a difficult situation and offered a prayer, stood up.

It seems that the fat expression is a little angry, and it seems that it is absurd.

It is a habit unique to an NPC named Meirl to have a little wind on the cheek. I mean, it’s not a pleasant situation.

Yes, he said very sternly.

“I can’t help it. God allowed it.”

“Oh, I should be quick.”

The moment I hold my hand with the saint, I feel a rush of pain as if I was just immersing my hand in a healing spring. It’s painful because it’s so luxurious and divine.

“I didn’t know that I would even give a prophecy to an unclean person like you.”

‘Oh, hey, let’s hurry up. After all, isn’t that business anyway?’

“Hahaha, that’s an interesting remark. There are very few exiles who really dismiss it like that. Even if that’s true.”

As soon as I heard the voice, the first thought came to me, ‘Oh, you are a tired God.’

He looks like a human from the look of his voice, but he’s a god who speaks respectfully in his thin, shrill voice.

Of course it would be if the rules depend on money, but I have an eloquent attitude.

Dozens of serpents are also handed down through Shingon.

I’m not making this assessment because my hands are never burning. I am cool

And you already know what the other person is trying to say.

“There must be something you want from me.”

Oh, you’re talking so dirty. Even though it is a basic skill of a merchant to put a premonition poem.

‘Let’s borrow a saint. We will limit it to this floor. Instead, the path must be cleared. And do you have any information on when Sudden Death will start?’

The goddess of chaos is of little use in the sense of observation unless it is the abyss.

The god of nature will use the fairies and grasses scattered all over the world as eyes and ears, but frankly, the stump fairies… … .

They are stuck in the woods and do not come out, so there is nothing to see or hear.

The god of discipline has quite a few eyes and ears.

Even if it’s not the Exile’s Eye, he’s a god and knows that something is starting to fall apart.

Sudden death is like a sacrifice to the abyss. Everything that disappears due to sudden death sinks into the abyss.

Or, the phenomenon called Sudden Death itself is the power exercised by the abyss instead.

“What’s the price? The cost of saving the saint has already been consumed considerably by saving you. It’s not enough.”

Money added as a suffix does not necessarily mean ‘money’ itself. Rather, it is ‘value’ itself.

Well, I have to put a huge weight on material values.

The most materially valuable thing I have.

He pulls out Akasha’s eyes.

“The Abyss’s Relic… … That’s quite enough. Are you the one who killed Kakrish?”

‘That’s right.’

“There is still one more power left in the relic. It’s been a long time since I’ve done a transaction where the price was so high. They will be remembered as excellent customers.”

‘That’s a thank you. Then I’ll write some saints. Is there no sudden death?’

The tiring thing about wide maps is that they don’t take a particularly long time to be this wide.

On the contrary, there are a lot of things to take care of as it is wide, so Sudden Death comes with the feeling that you should do it quickly and in moderation.

Now that ten days have passed since we entered the 8th floor, it is a dangerous time.

It is highly likely that it is already too late by the time you find out because it starts to crumble from the edge.

“From the eyes of the Shinto who live on the edge of this map, the energy of the abyss is churning. If it’s as long as a day, if it’s short, it must be tonight.”

So too. It was going to be a big deal.

It was a layer with too many things intertwined at once. I didn’t have enough time to organize it step by step, so I did something, and I’m glad the result was good.

“For the old woman, the stairs are in the middle of the imperial city. It’s a corner of the map, so we’ll have to hurry.”

‘Oh, I already know that. You didn’t deduct it from the price, did you?’

“A strong sale is against the morals. And I have to say goodbye. thank you You saved Meryl.”

This was a bit surprising. Fundamentally, it is rare for the gods, who are far-reaching seniors, to express such blatant gratitude to their exiles. Not even his own devotees.

He might be a pretty good character, apart from being mean.

I’ve seen a lot of people who have spent tens of hundreds of thousands of years as gods, but it’s not as easy as you think from a god’s point of view.

“There is more than half of the price left, so please come to the church anytime.”

‘Can’t you just hold on to any believers and not contact them?’

“… … Since you are the customer who sold the relics, I will provide you with that level of service. Don’t go anywhere and tell me I’m like that.”

This is true, this yangban also seems to be a newcomer who lives in resistance to the throne. The Throne of Discipline would not be such a flexible place.

Sometimes that’s the case.

If the new seat you sit on by chance is a perfect match with your original inclination.

Could it be that he was a pervert who liked money and liked to trade?

To serve from the throne of discipline and money. That would be pretty painful.

* * *

“Uh, wasn’t that so precious and wonderful and important?”

“Okay, so we should sell it now.”

“If it’s an instant death effect during a sneak attack, isn’t it a better effect in the second half?”

“That’s right, but it’s better to leave it to God when you go to the kingdom and get chased away like a wanted bounty.”

“Leave it?”

“You’ll get it back.”

“Oh… if it’s you, then that’s it.”

Strictly speaking, the true value of the Eye of Akasha is not in its power limited to three.

If you go to the late stage, it will be very difficult to supply and receive weapons.

As the enemy is strong, you have to use good weapons, but the weapons in this neighborhood are extreme consumables.

It was very crazy even in gaming days. I can’t carry a lot of things because of the weight limit, but I have to carry a variety of auxiliary weapons.

[Main Dungeon] is even more so because once you enter it, it is difficult to come out again and maintain it.

However, the equipment corresponding to the Holy Relic of the Great Sacrifice not only has high performance as a weapon, but also has a terribly high durability.

In the end, it will break down someday, but its enormous durability, which is ten times that of conventional high-durability equipment, is also a key factor in weight management.

The material was something, the crystal of the divine or something. Since it is not a material device, I wonder if it can be used for a long time.

“I’ll have to get some daggers again.”

“Now I have a few left.”

The sword is always a great offensive tool. However, as the progress goes up, well-armed enemies appear, and it becomes difficult to root the dagger.

There are many things to consider in the labyrinth.

Everyone walked fast.

There is a great risk of exhaustion, but I didn’t worry.

I know what’s going to happen on the ninth floor. The rough outline was all informed by information from the future.

Even if the future can be changed through information, it is not enough to change the contents of the layer.

The 9th floor is very comfortable. If you’re going to take a break, it’s better to do it after you’ve reached the 9th floor.

He touched a small cloak like a scarf wrapped around his back. The cool and smooth touch of the two-pronged end wraps around your fingertips.

The power of Barbarois to rule the blood.

If the opponent has blood that can be consumed, it grants near-infinite sustaining power.

Even when Barbaroy uses it, but what if I use it?

no words needed

The vast majority of exiles before reaching the kingdom are humans.

Even in the kingdom, there are many exiles who have not yet abandoned humans.

If my opponent is a human, I can handle it alone even if thousands of people attack me.

The PVP layer can be eaten raw no matter what comes out.

I got it with that thought in mind, but it’s a bit disappointing that there will be no PVP from the next theme onwards.

First of all, the god of discipline doesn’t seem to know what this is, so let’s just hide it.

Even just walking becomes labor in the name of marching when it is several tens of kilometers.

I became a vampire and there was no limit to my physical stamina.

The girl and the maknae are just so good with their natural physique.

Even if he is old, he is also an orc. The saint has no need to worry.

It was the hunter who almost spread.

“Even with holy spells, there is no way to heal itself.”

After declaring that, the saint lifted up the hunter.

A middle-aged American goes through a crisis of shame or not.

The saint doesn’t seem to like this situation at all.

“Do you hate me?”

It is not a good thing to look hateful to the strongest adult on the continent.

The saint had a very subtle expression on her face and asked in reverse.

“Do I have any reason to like you?”

“No, is there any reason you don’t like it?”

“You almost killed me in the ruins.”

uh, so That’s where the twinkle was aimed. He blew himself up and defended himself, and he was right. Had my spine been cut off?

I forgot that!

“Okay, then there’s nothing I can do about it.”

The saint’s expression becomes bizarre again.

Tedund, who has now abandoned the god of war and temporarily joined the Church of Chaos, chuckles and laughs.

“Guys, increase your interactions with people who aren’t members of the church. Next time the same thing happens, it’s different.”

Unlike the way she treats me, the saint responds very politely to Tedund.

“I will.”

“Strictly speaking, I saved you, isn’t it extenuating?”

The saint changed her expression and looked at me.

Mouth did not open.

damn it Rather, let’s attack Twitund.

He walked over to the side and whispered.

“By the way, how did you persuade him?”

I was a little curious about this. He’s a priest, so he doesn’t show much, and he has a very strong back, but he sent him back as a human again.

Even if you say you have regrets, you won’t know what to do when you go back, and you may even hate humans.

So if you let it go, you’ll get used to the orcs.

Of course, I thought that Twitton would be able to convince me, but I’m curious about how.

When I met Mayryl in another round in the past, I had to work hard for a very long time. If I did it myself, there were a lot of cases like that.

Twinkle glanced at the people around him and whispered to me.

The saint could have listened if she wanted to, but she did not want to overhear the teacher’s words.

that’s weird

It is true that a saint usually becomes dependent on the twiddt, but it is rare for a saint to follow her so well even after returning to human form.

Even if it’s a game that changes a little bit every time.

“I told you to be an orc.”

“What kind of bullshit is that?”

like an orc? It must be said that as an orc, he has been around for a little over a year.

“I told you to destroy everything and establish the Order of Discipline as the only religion for humans. Struggle and conquest. Isn’t it like an orc?”

“No… is that perhaps my future opinion?”

I don’t think so. too extreme

“Only my heart.”

“Why is it happening like this? Does the God of Discipline permit it?”

“Looks like that.”

“No, wasn’t this a yangban merchant?”

When I cursed my god, the saint glared at me again. Oh, let’s be careful.

Does it happen this way when you meet the god of discipline, which is exceptionally flexible?

There is no other way to make a profit as big as a monopoly.

I wonder if it’s the butterfly effect or something like that.

Was there ever a server where only one party had such a fast progress?

Most important events rolled out of my hands before the kingdom’s exiles could intervene.

The direction of history is usually dictated by complex interventions by various exile parties.

It’s 100% pure, it’s like I’m rolling by myself.

I have never had such an experience in my past rounds.

There were too many encounters that should not have been before the kingdom.

“Well, it’s good that it’s new.”

It feels like I’ve been playing for a long time.

You should enjoy the game.

Meanwhile, the long march came to an end. Unlike the imperial fortress, the city is filled with quite expensive stone buildings.

There are still no walls. Barriers to fight are unnecessary for greenskins.

From now on, the saint will act as a deal to buy time for our party to enter the stairs.

“I’m declaring sanctuary, so get away quickly.”

My eyes narrow when I see only me. I feel hated for no reason. There must be a reason, but should it be this much?

a little sad

After our party was far enough away, a pillar of light struck down. Divinity spreads in all directions.

Great Saint Mary Lilith with wings of light takes flight.

The city became noisy. There are already some guys jumping out with weapons.

The saint charged straight toward the ground.

As the golden brilliance hits the ground, the components of the earth fly toward the sky with an explosion.

“Let’s move on quickly.”

Todd said sternly.

“It’s exciting. It’s the first time in my life to climb the stairs with an exile.”

“It will be fun.”

I mean it in several ways.

* * *

I ran through the chaotic city full of light and divine power, shouts and weapons, and ran down the stairs.

First of all, it is still a snowy theme, so the snow-covered forest welcomes you.

There are several exiles who came first.

And one of them recognized us.

“Seniors?”

He was the little wizard of the female archer party that I haven’t seen in a long time. No female archers or old men could be seen.

I don’t know what kind of hardship he was going through, but he looked exhausted and exhausted. There are injuries all over the place.

He looks so exhausted that it is not strange that he will die soon.

“Long time no see, what happened?”

Tears flowed from the little wizard’s eyes.

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