Chapter 31 Evil God! heresy!
Brandon Robert spent the entire day in a state of uneasiness.
Of course, his first reaction was not to believe what was written on the note.
This is like the kind of liar who sets up a stall on the roadside and talks about free fortune telling. He starts by telling you that you have unique qualifications and endless potential, and you will definitely become a legend in the future. Now you only need to give me 10 silver coins and I will give you guidance. A clear path that tells you how to reach the top of your life.
But this time things are different.
His name was clearly written on the note.
Brandon thought about it, and finally thought of a possibility that he couldn't believe:
Maybe... someone is interested in him!
To know his name, you must have sent someone to research relevant information about him!
There is no need to go to this length of prank. Maybe someone really discovered his "potential" and planned to recruit and train him?
Thinking of this, Brandon couldn't help but start to have wild thoughts:
"Could it be that... I really have some talent that I don't know about?"
"Is there a possibility that I am actually a genius?"
Brandon's growth experience was very simple. His parents were from the Kingdom of Reyak and came to work in Greenport, during which time Brandon was born.
In other words, Brandon is a kid who grew up in Green Harbor.
Since childhood, he has witnessed various professionals accepting entrustments from their employers to escort caravans, find items, and resolve disputes. Seeing how they can freely choose their own lifestyle, Brandon is extremely envious.
He also dreamed of getting the best sword at home, becoming a powerful professional, and leaving his own legend on the continent.
The ideal is very full, the reality is very skinny.
Even if it is the warrior career route with the lowest requirements, if you want to sign up for training in the warrior guild, the prerequisite is to bring or purchase qualified weapons and armor.
The actual situation that Brandon faced was that his family didn't even have a wooden sword, let alone a good sword.
Not to mention the sky-high price of armor.
With the extra money he finally saved from working part-time jobs, Brandon thought about buying a handy weapon so that he could practice his combat skills at home.
Brandon didn't even have to think about the weapons sold in the trade fair or the warriors' guild, he simply couldn't afford them.
Forged from fine steel and cast by professional dwarf craftsmen, the standard long sword is naturally priced in gold coins.
Brandon is committing a crime if he dares to take another look!
With his conditions, he could only try his luck in the black market in Xiacheng District to see if there were cheap inferior goods, or black goods with unknown origins that had to be sold at low prices.
If nothing else, it would be difficult for him to complete the transformation from an ordinary person to a professional.
The result suddenly told him that there was a way for him to become a powerful professional.
And it doesn’t look like a prank!
Brandon was moved.
…
There are many people who have had similar experiences to Brandon.
It's night, Money Brothers Tavern.
Brandon looked at his surroundings slightly warily.
The location of Money Brothers Tavern is not difficult to find out. You can tell it by asking the errand boy in the lower town.
When Brandon arrived, a girl wearing a black church nun's uniform motioned for him to follow and took him to the underground cellar of the tavern.
Brandon counted, besides him, there were four people present.
"Just a moment please."
The girl gestured to Brandon.
When the melodious midnight bell came from the distance, the girl clapped her hands gently, attracting everyone's attention.
"Everyone, you all came here to become professionals." "To embark on a career path requires talent, and even more property."
"You are all selected people. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will not be limited by your talents."
"As for property...please rest assured, our sect is willing to help you solve it."
Brandon suddenly became wary when he heard the word sect.
As for sects, in addition to the orthodox churches of several major gods, there are also various small sects of external gods, and even evil god worship sects that plan various conspiracies and conspiracies in various dark corners.
Since the other party could write his name on the note, he must have come prepared.
It is certainly impossible for the Orthodox Church to place its meeting place in the underground wine cellar of such a downtown tavern;
Then, this so-called sect is either a stronghold of believers of some external god, or... the situation is worse, The Evil God's Lair!
While Brandon was thinking wildly, the girl continued:
"To let you all witness the sincerity of our sect."
"Even if you don't plan to join us, you can still take a professional talent test here for free."
"This is the benefit of joining our sect. The professional talent test can let you know the career path that is most suitable for you."
“Because this is the first time we are recruiting believers in Green Harbor, everyone can experience it for free.”
Brandon's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
broken!
He shouldn't have bumped into the evil god's sect!
Although he is just an ordinary person, he has never eaten pork but has seen pigs running away!
He knows that professional talent testing is a unique magic of the Church of the God of Justice, and is famous for its high fees!
Logically speaking, only true believers of the God of Justice can use this magical technique.
Dare to use this kind of thing as "religious benefits", maybe it is a lie from the evil god, used to deceive ordinary people who are unaware!
"Evil God! Heretic!"
Before Brandon could figure out how to escape from the sect's stronghold, which was suspected to be the evil god's lair, he heard a young man next to him yell angrily.
"Professional talent testing is the great power of Phil, the God of Justice! You are not a believer of the God of Justice, you are lying!"
Brandon is dumbfounded.
No, bro, are you so reckless?
Even if you know that this is a cover for the evil god, shouldn't everyone pretend to be ignorant now, pretend to cooperate with others, and find a way to leave here as soon as possible and report it to the orthodox church?
You just yelled like this, and you immediately broke your face!
If people know that their identities have been exposed, why not silence them on the spot and directly sacrifice all the unlucky ones like them who were deceived?
However, when the girl heard the accusation, her face remained very calm:
"Sir, I think you misunderstood something."
"Our sect is guided by a great god."
"Although he is not a god of justice, his power is very special. Therefore, believers in our sect can also be recognized by Phil and use his divine magic."
"If you don't believe it, I can show you the magic right now. Everyone present will be witnesses."
After hearing the explanation, the young man who had previously shouted "Evil God Heresy" confirmed with some doubts:
"Can it be shown now, right here?"
"If I don't feel right, I can always leave, right?"
The girl smiled and nodded in affirmation: "Of course."
"In the name of my Lord, I promise."
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(End of chapter)