Blood of Mercury

"what…"

Claude opened his mouth and looked up at Roland, but made no sound.

The intense numbness that seemed to be petrified rippled through his body, his lips trembled, his legs went cold, and his internal organs twitched.

Kluveen, who was beside him, was already stunned, but he did not dare to make any movement under the warning from Claudia's eyes.

"It took thirteen seconds to attack... Your body is really strong."

Facing Claude's eyes full of unwillingness, anger and doubts, Roland was expressionless and his expression was so flat that it was almost indifferent.

"I know you don't understand why I killed you... To be honest, I don't actually understand why we have the same goal but fight each other."

"However, the biggest difference between me and Father Claude is that I am lower than your bottom line. So, I stand, you fall - I have learned this kind of thing long ago... Yes, I learned it long ago ."

Roland muttered to himself, and walked step by step to Claude, who was sitting on the ground.

The black robe draped over his body was slowly untied by Roland, and gradually fell to the ground with Roland's pace.

At the same time, the spider web protection was thrown by Roland and was thrown high in the air.

Immediately, the large gray cobweb seemed to come alive, bouncing and capturing Roland in it.

A faint green light flashed in front of Roland's eyes—

【You take off the cloak of black vine resentment】

【You are equipped with spider web protection】

[Special effect: Master Eater is starting... Failed to start]

【Guardian of Spider Web】

Demon Item - Light Cloak

dark green premium

Toughness 7.3, Weight 0.1

Requires blood below 10 to wear

+1 Perception

+1 Agility

-0.5 Will

Special effects: Master Eater (this item is a demon item, it will always devour the master's vitality to evolve itself), Bloodthirsty (it can simulate a cloth-made giant chewing creature to restore the master's vitality), Agares' Whisper (The person who wears him will always feel the evil wisdom of Agares, making the master's behavior more and more evil)

Agares? what **** is that...

Roland smiled contemptuously.

It's just a demon lord, not the two children of Twilight. No more than high spire-level trash at best.

The source of demons in Farns World is different from other games.

These demons were all caused by the Silver Queen accidentally slashing through the Furnace of the Wild with a sword during the battle of the gods, and part of the chaotic magic power that had not been transformed leaked into several elemental planes, piercing a big hole.

Immediately, under the continuous pollution of chaotic magic, none of the natives of these planes and some tourists from other worlds survived, and all of them were transformed into emerging monsters.

These creatures are called demons in Lost Christmas. And before that. The word demon is a complement to devil.

In this day and age, the only people who know about demons are the cultists like Whistler.

It's just a spider infected by dusk, even if Agareth's real body descends and sees the long-sleeping mentor. It also has to pass quickly with its tail tucked - if it has a tail.

It was as expected by Roland. After he put on this dress, the cobweb, which was still active before, immediately let out a shrill scream.

It was sharp and full of hatred, just like the call of a demon on the verge of death. The desperate cry was like substance, and the dust around Roland fluttered and scattered around, and it was in front of Roland. Claude, whose resistance was completely stripped, showed a painful expression as if being beaten in the chest.

"May all the glory go to the mentor—"

Roland prayed in a low voice.

"You have the power to strengthen me because I fit the gospel you preach and the truth you reveal."

"My lord Nerola, watch over me, and answer me, so that there is light in my eyes, and I shall not return to eternal sleep."

Suddenly, the silver-gray light spot exploded with Roland at the center, but nothing was blown up. Only the cobweb on Roland's robe suddenly seemed to be scraped off by someone's stick. It disappeared completely, revealing a pure black long black coat without any decoration.

Afterwards, a slender silver cross pattern appeared on Roland's chest, and the stench of flesh and blood on the robe completely disappeared, replaced by a decaying smell mixed with the smell of spices like a cemetery.

And its properties have quietly changed—

【Embrace of Eternal Sleep】

Relic - Light Cloak

dark blue delicate

Toughness 9.3, Weight 0.1

Wear Requirement: Faith (Eternal Sleeping Instructor)

+2 Perception

+1 Bloodline

+1 Agility

Special effects: bloodthirsty (it can virtualize a giant mouth chewing creature made of cloth to restore the wearer's vitality and repair itself), monster (it is equivalent to a shapeshifter with the wearer's magical occupation level combined. It can be arbitrarily Passing the wearer's touch-like abilities as if the wearer actually touched them)

Enchantments: Enhanced Perception (1/1) (once a day), Rage Charm (1/1) (once a day), Breath of Sleep (1/1) (once a week)

- My **** is here.

really. Same as in game.

Roland couldn't help showing a smile.

Demon objects become holy objects as long as they are baptized with holy water or holy ritual. Just like a sponge can absorb water, these things will also attract a lot of power to the saints while eliminating the devil's breath, until it becomes a higher level of equipment.

According to the difference in the strength of the saints. The quality of these demonic items will vary from a small tier up to a large tier. Like Roland's change from dark green to dark blue, it belongs to the situation of the explosion of personality.

Although it may be the care of the long-sleeping mentor, Roland would rather believe that this is the compensation for his black hands at the Tomb of Thousand Heads.

The so-called conservation of character...

However, Roland laughed because of the upgrade of this equipment. But in Claude's eyes, this smile was an undisguised mockery.

"I heard your prayers... prayers I've never heard before, are you a priest of false gods? Roland?"

Claude growled at Roland in a hoarse voice, his voice so small that it was almost wiped out by the air. His chest was beating like a bellows, and his face was red.

Roland was almost genuinely amused by his words.

Pseudo-god?

"Of course not, Father Claude."

Facing Claude's question. Roland just shook his head calmly.

Roland still decided not to talk about saints and gods.

After all, in Claude's view, he is not wrong. Now that the revival of the plague has not come, almost no ordinary people in normal thinking will doubt the legitimacy of the authority of the gods. Not to mention pastors.

Roland would rather let Claude die angrily and become a heroic spirit, and finally be destroyed together with Sivir in Roland's hands, rather than let him go to **** with a broken heart of faith.

He is a devout believer.

Believers should have their own way of death.

This is the limited mercy that Roland can give him.

"It's good that you're not a believer of false gods... you're not a cultist, right?"

But Claude didn't seem to have heard Roland's words, and just continued to say to himself: "God is a family. We love our gods as they love me. I'm very happy that you have your own beliefs, because you can hear them. God's gospel, instead of taking the wind whistling from the southern woods as truth—"

"That's natural. But I'm sure you didn't say this to me to pray for your life."

There was no pity in Roland's eyes, calm as water.

Having said that, Roland took the jet-black reagent bottle from Claudia's hand. Then, black fangs grew from the mouth of the reagent bottle.

Suddenly, Claude's face was full of anger.

"It's really Scarlet Fang... Ashes! Roland, you—"

"If you die while praying to Tyre, you won't enter Sivir's kingdom of God, but throw yourself into Tyre's arms. It's probably worse than death for you. "

Roland interrupted Claude's words loudly, and waved his hands like an injection to nail the jet-black fangs into Claude's neck, and the part that penetrated into the skin immediately began to melt.

Before Claude could respond to Roland's words, his pupils instantly enlarged, and black lines like tiger stripes appeared on Claude's face.

He immediately fell to the ground and lost his life.

"rest in peace-"

Roland prayed in a low voice.

He faced Claude's corpse, but he did not lower his head, but raised his head, as if watching the sky and watching Claude's soul gradually go away.

Only one thing was different from what Roland thought. That is, until the end of his prayer, his eyes have been extremely dry.

Roland was saddened by this. (To be continued.)