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"Of course I like it! After all, I'm imitating you~"

By observing Lin Hun, he constantly learned from Petrus' actions and performance.

What he lacks now is just diligent practice.

After that, try to practice many times until you are proficient, then change to a set of weapons and equipment, and it will not be wrong to go out and say that you are a priest.

It is guaranteed that those undead people who have not yet joined the religion will be fooled into joining the White Church. It works every time.

"In that case——"

Without giving Petrus a chance to continue speaking, Lin Hun interrupted rudely.

"and many more!"

Petrus, who believed that his goal was about to be achieved, was not angry, but looked at Lin Hun with a smile.

"Why didn't I notice it before? Look at this undead man. He is indeed a hero. Wow! This body, this armor, this--"

"But I refuse."

Lin Hun's nonchalant words shattered Petrus's smiling face. The expression on his face suddenly became tense, and his inner evaluation took a sharp turn for the worse.

"This damn scum! Is he, this idiot, kidding me? Damn it! Damn it!"

"Can I ask you, why?"

Petrus opened his eyes, his red pupils locked onto Lin Hun in front of him. His tone was a little stiff, and his hand quietly reached behind his butt.

It seems that as long as Lin Hun doesn't tell the whole story, the Morning Star Hammer inserted behind his waist will appear on his head in the next second.

It's true that I've been experiencing so many ups and downs during this period of time, and my mentality was a little unbalanced for a while.

His blood boiled and he forgot the gap in strength and numbers between him and Lin Hun.

Although he was only a low-level priest, he was also a well-known figure among the low-level priests.

The young lady we serve is a saint. Do you understand the value of a saint? Ah! Ah!

Anyone who sees our family must be respectful.

I was fooled by two fools today.

Uncle can tolerate it, but aunt can’t!!!

Lin Hun pretended not to notice the coldness in Petrus' words and bowed to the statue.

"Gods above, the beautiful goddess Fina has sent down a divine revelation, telling me that she has accepted my sacrifice, so I won't bother you, Mr. Petrus. I'm sure it will be quite troublesome for you to prepare those complicated rituals, so I naturally don't want to trouble you, Mr. Petrus."

"Divine revelation!?"

Petrus was startled, his eyes flickered, and his hand that was reaching behind him suddenly stopped.

"How can this lowly undead who just joined the cult get divine revelation? How dare a mere undead get involved in divine revelation? Well, this guy is so bold as to deceive me! Today I must let this country bumpkin see the miracles and wrath of the gods!"

After figuring out the key points in his mind, Petrus grasped the handle of the hammer and was about to swing it.

Brother Huixin has already reached for the shield, ready to step forward to block at any time.

Lin Hun remained calm and looked at Petrus kindly, with his arms hanging by his side ready to strike.

When Petrus came forward before, Lin Hun had already roughly guessed his strength.

The skill gained when holding the wrist also reveals its level.

To be modest, the difference in strength between the two is 1:2.

A forest soul could easily break Petrus in half.

Otherwise, why would Lin Hun enthusiastically step forward and grab Petrus' hand?

A rough man is not a sweet and soft girl, so how can he deserve such attentiveness?

That being said, even if she is really a girl, looking at her figure, hmm——

Lin Hun took a quick glance and quickly dismissed the idea from his mind.

Lin Hun was confident that he could grab Petrus' wrist the moment he swung the Morning Star Hammer.

He has almost reached the limit of his patience with this hypocritical guy.

However, this is a holy office after all, and people serve the gods, no matter how hypocritical and righteous they are.

After all, there was something wrong with killing a priest in front of the temple.

He had just completed the sacrifice when he killed someone else's servant.

It's somewhat inappropriate both morally and logically.

However, if Petrus attacked first, it would be easier to deal with. If I killed him, I could use self-defense as an excuse.

With a reason, you don't have to worry about the gods doing something to you.

"Gods, please see clearly that it was Petrus who started it first! I was forced to fight back."

Petrus is also a seasoned man, worthy of his priesthood. Needless to say, his psychological quality allowed him to hide in the Firelink Shrine for so long.

Anger only lasts for a moment, so adjust your mindset immediately.

"Petrus, Petrus, how could you be so reckless today and approach these damn guys rashly?"

I already knew in my heart that the purpose of this trip would not be achieved. The most important thing now was how to successfully extricate myself from the current situation.

"Alas, it seems that if I don't bleed a little, I won't be able to escape safely today."

Petrus's hand slipped from the handle to his waist bag in a rather funny manner.

The movements were so smooth and fast that Lin Hun had no chance to find any handle.

"Skilled! Really skilled! How many times must you have done this to be so skilled!"

In his heart, Lin Hun looked down on him a little more. He thought that he had survived until now without being beaten to death. He was indeed quite capable.

Maybe it was because he still had some disdain for the undead in his heart, but the first thing Petrus touched was a round coin.

After feeling around and relying on his familiar feel, Petrus was sure that this was a gold coin.

In the secular world, as long as the First Flame had not dimmed and the world had not collapsed, the purchasing power of this one gold coin was enough for a family to live in abundance for four to five months.

But this is Lordran, everything is based on the soul, and items are traded using souls.

The precious gold coins are not as good as an ordinary sword here. They are just a piece of broken iron and are nothing.

In the secular world, this one gold coin could easily buy dozens of such swords.

Petrus originally wanted to easily get rid of the country bumpkin in front of him with gold coins.

A guy like Lin Hun, who had just been released from prison and arrived in Lordran not long ago, still had some worldly ideas. He would definitely think that this was a good thing and would accept it with gratitude, and maybe even thank him.

The discouraged brother who was watching from the side broke Petrus' dream.

"This damn, dirty maggot is a connoisseur of what it has. Sigh - it looks like I'm going to bleed a lot today."

He shrugged his shoulders and kept picking and choosing in his waist bag. There were only a few things in an ordinary waist bag. After groping around all day, he already knew the arrangement of the various things inside. He could easily take out anything he wanted without even looking.

The main reason is that there is a lack of "sincerity". The soul staying in the Firelink Shrine has been unable to make ends meet, and was hoping that a newcomer could show some sincerity to maintain their livelihood. In the end, they didn't receive any "sincerity" at all, and they even had to give it away for nothing. What kind of hell is this world?

"This feel, The Force? Get lost, why are you here to join in the fun? This is my specialty; Restricted Restoration? No, no, this is an excerpt from Restoration, I can buy the "sincerity" of Restoration, how can I give it away for free!; Homeward Path? No, get lost, I don't want to see him again..."

Lin Hun and Brother Huixin kept stretching their muscles, and their eagerness to try continued to put psychological pressure on Petrus. It was hard to say when they would suddenly take action.

He gritted his teeth, set his face, and made the choice with his fingertips in pain.