"You have been to so many places. Lord Steven, you must be an amazing psychic!"

Evan said in a marvelous tone.

Sebas next to him had the urge to cover his face.

Isn’t it enough for everyone to know this kind of thing? Why should I be embarrassed to say it?

"Superpower? Is that true!"

Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders and suddenly looked into the darkness: "Although I don't want to disturb you, you seem to be in trouble!"

"Ahhhh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the howlings of wolves suddenly resounded.

Pairs of green eyes wandered around the camp. With the light of fire, you can see four or five monster wolves slowly surrounding them.

They look similar to ordinary wild wolves, but each one is one tall, with a rotten fur all over, revealing dark red blood and muscles, and white bones, which look very terrifying.

"Damn it, it's a rotten wolf!"

Sebas cursed fiercely, this is the creature that all adventurers are most reluctant to face in the wilderness.

It’s not that they are so powerful. In fact, the combat power of rotten wolf is at the bottom among mutant wolf. But there is one thing that their flesh and blood are extremely poisonous, and it’s very troublesome after being bitten! It’s even more inedible. It can be said to be a waste, and the cost-effectiveness is very low.

There is no benefit to win, and if you lose, you will be buried in a wolf kiss. In this case, no adventurer is willing to fight them desperately.

Of course, the current situation is that the other party regards his own prey and cannot do it without trying his best, unless...

Sebas turned his head and looked at the psychic who claimed to be Steven. With the unfathomableness of the other party, it would be just a matter of raising his hands to deal with these rotten wolves?

Unfortunately, he saw Wu Ming in disappointment drinking soup and eating bread indifferently, without any intention of taking action.

Although I know that most psychics have strange tempers, Sebas was completely speechless when he saw this scene.

He didn't dare to use his life to bet on his character, so he could only shout: "Prepare for battle!"

Whoosh!

As early as when we saw the rotten wolf, the archers in the team were ready. As soon as they put their hands on, two feather arrows flew out.

puff!

The arrow penetrated straight into the wild wolf's shoulder blade, splashing a large ball of dark red blood, the other party's eyes became even redder, and he roared and rushed up.

"This is your first battle, right? Are you scared?"

Wu Ming asked quizzically as he looked at Evan, who was trembling with nervousness.

"I...I...hehe...hehe..."

Evan opened his mouth, but became stuttering because of his nervousness, and only the sound of teeth trembling constantly came.

Even though the strength of the rotten wolf is quite frustrating, it is enough to bring serious disaster to their team.

"Ahhhh!"

With two feather arrows as signals, a battle between man and wolf suddenly broke out.

In this battle, there is no compromise, no concession, and no weakness. Both sides only want to survive simply, full of a dark natural law of prey on the weak.

"drink!"

Sebas shouted loudly, and the machete in his hand slashed into the back of the rotten wolf.

This is the fragile position of the wolf. The rotten wolf screamed suddenly, but it even more aroused its ferocity and bit Sebas' right arm.

"ah!"

Evan shouted, rushed over and stabbed it out with a fierce spear.

puff!

A black spearhead stabbed into the rotten wolf's snow-white belly, pulling out a large piece of intestine, and the rotten wolf fell to the ground, and it seemed that it was not alive.

"Good job...be careful!"

Sebas covered his arms, and his face changed wildly.

At this time, Evan realized that he was rushing too hard and attracted too much hatred. He was surrounded by two rotten wolves and rushed over. His snow-white fangs had a strong fishy smell.

"ah!"

Evan let out a scream. In fact, his mind was blank at the moment and he couldn't even defend.

Sudden!

At this moment, Evan felt a heat flow coming from his body, filling his limbs with huge power.

"This is……"

Sebas looked at the scene in surprise and couldn't speak for a long time.

In his eyes, Evan was surrounded by a layer of golden light at this time, which was the scene when the paladin opened his sacred armor!

Bang bang!

During the outbreak, Evan subconsciously swung two punches, and the two besieged rotten wolves suddenly had brain breaks down. After they fell to the ground and became clergy, their strength would undergo a drastic change.

"Oh..."

The remaining wolves suddenly felt a great danger, and they wailed and fled with their tails.

"What's wrong with me..."

Evan looked at his hands, his face full of doubt.

"Haha... You little brat, you actually received the grace of God and became a paladin!"

Sebas slapped Evan in the head hard: "What a lucky little guy!"

"Congratulations, Evan!"

The team members expressed kind smiles to congratulate, and the jealousy in the male archer's eyes could not be concealed.

After all, once you receive the grace of God and become a clergy, you will inevitably be accepted by the Redeemed Church and will become the best man from then on, which is completely different from the lower classes of them.

"I...I've become a paladin!"

Evan finally understood what was going on, and knelt down and prayed: "My Lord God of Redemption, you are the Lord of Redemption, the destination of my soul, I will practice your path! Until death!"

When Wu Ming selected clergy, he treated everyone equally, depending on whether his faith was pious or not.

Whoever provides the most faith power will be promoted to a priest or paladin, and pseudo-believers will never be able to obtain the grace of God.

Because God's grace was given by the true God, the church could not make any decision at all, so the self-proclaimed Pope Jay had no choice but to consolidate his control over the church.

Even, the outstanding clergy among believers had to be absorbed, and some people had the opportunity to take office, which had an impact on their power.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Evan's level of faith, which has not yet reached the requirement, but who has let Wu Ming beside him?

However, after giving these favors, Evan's line of faith was large and thick, becoming much more pious, and barely meeting the standard.

"Haha...You boy became a paladin, and the Dolins will definitely be very happy..."

Sebas looked at his black and swollen arms, his face feeling a little dark: "It's a pity, I can't see that day!"

"Uncle Sebas!"

Evan's tears flowed down his face.

The rotten wolf is very toxic and has no special medicine. Even if there is one, it cannot be afforded with the financial situation of their team.

“…If I awaken the priest’s ability, I can save you!”

For this kind of injury, the priest's magic trick is quite effective, and one can solve the problem by removing toxins.

Unfortunately, even if the low-level paladin has mastered the magic, it can only act on itself and cannot help others like a priest. Evan suddenly became depressed.

"Don't have this idea!"

Sebas said solemnly: "The Gods give mortals a favor is already a great honor, so why are you still allowed to be picky? In fact... I am already lucky than most people, at least I have lived a long time longer than them..."

Speaking of this, his mind gradually became confused, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Although... this hellish world is really not so good. Don't be sad. My soul will go to the kingdom of my Lord, and maybe you can still see your former relatives and friends. What a wonderful thing!"

"Boss!"

I have to say that Sebas, as the captain of the adventure team, is quite qualified. At this time, he looks on the verge of death, and even the male archer's eyes turn slightly red.

"I said... can I show me his injuries!"

At this time, Wu Ming's voice finally rang.

"Well?!"

Evan immediately discovered that the mysterious Mr. Steven was standing aside and looking at them with a smile.

In the fierce battle just now, both the rotten wolf and the others seemed to have completely forgotten him without any impact, so Wu Ming is still spotless.

"It's useless, unless it's a special healing psychic, or a priest's magic..."

The female archer wiped her tears and said, then she saw a golden light coming out of Wu Ming's hand and sank into Sebas's body.

"Remove toxins! Treat slander!"
To be continued...