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"It's okay if you're not here, holy duty, huh—"

Brother Huixin remained alert and looked around. The Firelink Shrine was the focus of many forces, so it was never too careful.

"I'd better sneakily take this soul back tonight and put it back in this boy's pocket."

Brother Huixin thought about it and couldn't bear to waste it like this.

"Even if I don't use it directly, it would be great to save it and convert it into a weapon later! I heard that some blacksmiths have the skills to cast souls into weapons. The weapons cast in this way are among the most powerful in terms of power and combat skills. It's a pity that I don't have the resources, otherwise I would definitely make one and use it well. I guess with such a special weapon, I don't have to worry too much about my life safety even if I go out to fight in the future."

Brother Grayheart stayed in the Firelink Shrine for a while. He himself couldn't tell how long he had stayed in this chaotic Lordran. But it was good this way. Although there was no soul strengthening, he didn't have to worry about dying somewhere every day.

Having no pursuit and indifferent character even affected the nature of the undead, and their desire for souls was significantly suppressed. Naturally, they would not want to take the soul block offered by Lin Hun for themselves.

However, when he saw Lin Hun approaching and caught a glimpse of the statue behind him out of the corner of his eye, Brother Huixin suddenly found something strange. He didn't dare to turn around and stare at him, but lowered his head and rubbed his eyes quietly.

When he raised his eyes again, he seemed to be still looking at Lin Hun, but in fact all his attention was on the corners of his eyes, and he did not see the previous scene.

"Is it really my illusion? This shouldn't be the case. I clearly felt the head of the statue moving slightly!"

However, the statue's appearance has long been blurred due to the wear and tear of time, wind and rain.

Lin Hun walked forward and found that Brother Huixin was still staring at him, so he didn't hesitate to put his arm around his neck and shoulders.

"What are you looking at? You look so engrossed."

Brother Huixin smiled awkwardly. As a rookie like him, it is best to stay away from the gods.

As for the strangeness of the sculpture?

What's wrong? There's nothing wrong! Please stop talking nonsense! It's just a holy, beautiful, and great ordinary statue!

"Nothing. I've been at the Firelink Shrine for so long, but this is the first time I've seen this great, beautiful, and holy statue in the hall. I was instantly filled with admiration, so I was unconsciously fascinated by it."

Seeing Lin Hun as usual, Brother Dixin looked calm but sighed in his heart.

"Hey kid, it's normal for the gods to notice you for making such a big noise, but the problem is that with your current fighting power... it may not be a good thing to come into contact with the gods so early - I don't know which god this is, but it looks like a goddess with a child, so she should be easy to talk to and kind, right? Should I find a chance to hint to him?"

It's rare to find someone he likes, so Brother Huixin has put a lot of effort into ensuring that this little brother has the opportunity to stay with him and warm himself by the fire at the sacrificial site in the future.

"Holy? Beautiful? Brother, why don't you turn around and take a look. Is this the statue you are talking about?"

Lin Hun turned his head and glanced at the stone sculpture. Perhaps this statue had been praised like this countless times when it was first built.

But now, even the dome is damaged, and without any maintenance, the statue has long become blurred.

You can only roughly see its outlines, and the rough surface looks like it can be used as sandpaper. You tell me this is beautiful?!

But what came out of his mouth was completely opposite to what he thought in his heart.

"Yes - it is a really beautiful statue. I wonder how beautiful its owner must be."

The statue was right behind him, and there might be a god inside watching him. It wouldn't be shameful to say a few nice words to it. Lin Hun racked his brains and came up with these two idioms.

"Great! I didn't expect you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, to lie with your eyes open!"

Brother Huixin's pupils dilated slightly as he stared at Lin Hun. Just those three words of praise had used up all the ink in his stomach.

After all, for an undead guy whose brain is about to turn into a zombie, it is already quite an effort for him to remember how to fight. The remaining brain capacity really does not have the space to remember these useless fancy words.

I just didn’t expect that Lin Hun’s brain could actually come up with two words. The more I chewed on them, the more mysterious they seemed.

"I just don't know what these two words mean specifically. I'll have to ask them sometime. From now on, I'll praise every statue I see. I don't believe that my luck is so bad. I'm sure I'll run into a statue with a spirit in it! Who knows, it might even help me out in a life-or-death situation."

"Okay, let's go and have a good sleep. I told you that this time when I went out, I met a Catalina knight. His armor looked similar to..."

Lin Hun embraced Brother Huixin and walked towards the campfire, chattering about what he had seen and heard during this outing. In just a few words, he painted a picture of a naive and heroic knight.

He also had his own thoughts in his mind, "If Brother Diexin suddenly wants to continue his adventure one day, it would be great to have someone to help him. That way, we don't have to worry about these two guys suddenly being stuck in a corner one day."

Brother Huixin no longer had the idea of ​​retrieving the soul block at night. When he learned that there might be a god in the statue, he decisively gave up. He didn't want to be hated by a god.

"If the gods have collected it, it won't be stolen by anyone."

As the two people left, a rustling sound came from the side of the hall which had been quiet until then. A hint of yellow quietly emerged from the wall. Holding my breath, I glanced timidly at the figures of the two people beside the campfire in the distance.

The damned undead spoke seriously, and the useless undead listened attentively, no one paid attention to their own position, and the fat figure exhaled lightly.

“Humph! They are indeed brainless. How could I, Lord Petrus, not pay attention to them? They probably didn’t realize that I was watching them all the time!”

Petrus tiptoed to the end of his hut, bent down, picked up a brick from the ground and plugged it into a gap in the corner of the wall.

This gap just connected the two rooms. Petrus could observe the situation in the hall through the gap. He would put the bricks back when there was no need to observe. Because the temple hall was already dilapidated, most people would just think that a gap was normal and would not pay attention to it.

When Lin Hun won and obtained the soul, Petrus almost couldn't hold back and rushed forward to snatch it.

"Damn the undead, how could such a soul appear in his hands? It should be offered to the gods! Offer it to the gods! The great gods protect us, and all precious things should be offered to them!"

But when I thought that the disgusting undead could actually defeat the giant skeletons, and then saw the sea of ​​skeletons below, I estimated the number and suppressed my desire.