Travel through the worlds and spread the flames across the worlds

Hmm! I didn’t draw it out! I’ll draw it again!

Lin Hun didn't pull it out the first time because he didn't expect Petrus to grab it so hard, so he used 70% of his strength the second time.

A huge force suddenly erupted, pulling the guy forward to stagger a step. While he was focusing on balancing his body, Lin Hun successfully pulled out his hand.

As soon as Petrus steadied himself, he reached out again to grab it.

This time Lin Hun reacted and grabbed his wrist, his face twitching as he spoke with a forced smile.

"Mr. Priest, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. Why bother to make a move? I don't really like to interact with men."

Petrus was also shameless. He suddenly stretched out the hand that was not caught and patted the back of Lin Hun's hand that was holding his.

!

Lin Hun's heart trembled, his pupils dilated, and his face was full of shock. It was the first time in his life that he met such a sticky guy.

"With this style and habit, you are a real priest! I didn't expect the priests in this world to be like this."

Lin Hun almost bent down, grabbed the shield and slapped Petrus, but fortunately, at the moment he was about to bend down, Petrus' arms relaxed.

"I see. I overstepped my bounds. It's all my fault. I finally saw a place where people believe in the immortals, so I got a little impulsive. Praise the gods."

After saying this, the priest patted the back of Lin Hun's hand again, signaling him to let go and not to be so defensive about himself.

Lin Hun naturally wanted to get rid of the guy in front of him. He threw away Petrus' wrist with his hand and took two steps back to create some distance between him and him.

“Damn you undead!!!” Petrus bit his back teeth hard, and rubbed his lowered hands against his legs. “You lowly fellow! How dare you treat a great priesthood like this? You’ve already received your death!!!”

Petrus kept cursing in his heart and thought of no less than 100 ways to sneak attack and torture Lin Hun. However, he kept a kind smile with his eyes narrowed, and his tone became increasingly gentle.

"Brave undead warrior, I have seen your respect for the goddess Fina—"

"When did you see it? Why didn't I see you?"

Lin Hun suddenly interrupted Petrus' words, just like he interrupted himself, with no respect at all. However, Lin Hun still put on an honest and curious look, as if he really didn't notice Petrus at all.

In fact, when Petrus was observing through the cracks in the bricks, Lin Hun had already discovered that he was spying on him. Although he couldn't see who it was specifically, the vicious gaze was so fixed on him that it was hard not to notice it.

His intuition kept ringing and reminding Lin Hun.

Lin Hun just glanced at it calmly without leaving any flaws.

It can be determined just by a quick guess from that direction.

there is only one truth!

Who else but Petrus?

He was the only one in that side room.

Therefore, Lin Hun was extremely alert to this guy who had been secretly spying on him since he first came into contact with him.

The reason for not wanting to have physical contact with him was not only because they were unfamiliar with each other, but also because she wanted to avoid him leaving any traces of harm on her.

"Damn you undead!!! How rude!!! How dare you disrespect my holy office!!!"

Petrus' breathing stagnated and his expression suddenly stiffened when Lin Hun suddenly interrupted him.

The eyeball covered by the eyelids was suddenly covered with bloodshot, but he dared not show it at all.

As expected of a priest, he adjusted himself in the next second, lightly covering up Lin Hun's offense, kneeling on his knees and bowing to the statue of the goddess in the temple while answering in a gentle tone.

"Everything in Lordran is under the gaze of the gods. We, the priests, serve them and naturally know you."

Lin Hun did not reply. Brother Huixin, who had been standing quietly by the side, suddenly couldn't hold it in anymore and sneered.

"How dare you, you maggot with no ambition!!!"

Petrus lowered his head, his eyes red as if they could bleed, and gently tilted his head towards the direction of the discouraged brother.

It was still a step too late. Brother Dispirited had already shifted his gaze and looked up at the sky, humming an unknown song in his throat, as if the sound just now was not made by him.

This somewhat sloppy perfunctory attitude was more hurtful than no perfunctory attitude at all, as it completely treated Petrus as a fool.

"Damn maggots!!!"

Seeing this, Petrus' body froze for a moment, then he immediately recovered and continued his previous actions, kneeling and kowtowing to the statue.

But he didn't know that his deliberate tolerance and kindness not only did not correct Lin Hun's perception of him, but instead made him more vigilant.

In Dark Soul, a time when destruction is imminent, when all ethics and morality begin to collapse, when people draw their swords against each other over a disagreement, there is a person who can endure the bullying of others.

Apart from the saints who have no desires, there are only those who must have something to ask for.

"This is a poisonous snake."

Looking at Petrus' figure, Lin Hun seemed to see a poisonous snake coiling its body, hiding its fangs and carefully spying on him.

Just wait for the moment when you get close or show some slackness, and then launch a fatal attack.

"The question is, what could make him so patient? Is there anything in me that he desires?"

While Lin Hun was thinking about why he attracted him, Petrus had finished praying, supported himself with his hands, and stood up.

Not even a moment towards the discouraged brother.

Facing Lin Hun directly, he revealed his true intentions and told him the real purpose of his trip.

"Praise the gods. I believe they have seen your sacrifice."

As he spoke, he nodded with satisfaction, praising Lin Hun's belief in the gods.

"Okay," Lin Hun knew what he wanted, but a new question arose, "I saw that this guy came out of the hall, and he must have come into contact with the soul clumps. Since he wanted the souls, why didn't he go get them himself? Why did he come to me instead? Something's wrong! Nine out of ten things are wrong."

While Lin Hun was thinking, Petrus suddenly changed his praise to a rebuke, shaking his head.

"Your sacrificial method is too crude. How can the gods feel your respect if you place the sacrifices so casually? This way of offering sacrifices will not only not bring blessings from the gods, but will instead blame you."

Petrus stopped talking here again, as if waiting for Lin Hun's question.

Lin Hun expressed doubt and disdain for Petrus's remarks.

He had seen through her hypocritical face and didn't want to waste any more time, so he was about to wave his hand to send her away.

Brother Huixin suddenly stepped forward, quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes, blinked, and tapped Brother Huixin with his finger to signal him to perform next.

Because Petrus closed his eyes tightly to hide his abnormality, he naturally could not see the two people's small movements.

However, I didn't hear a reply for a long time and couldn't help but feel suspicious.