Ascetic Friar

After two days of marching, in the evening of this day, the militia was extremely close to the bandits' camp, for which Relf specially ordered not to set up camp and not to light torches so as not to be discovered by the bandits.

After personally scouting the bandits' camp, Relf ordered the men to rest in the wilderness first, and then launch an attack in the latter part of the night.

For military operations, Relf is undoubtedly the most professional person here, and no one questioned this.

By the second half of the night, he was sure that the bandits in the camp were asleep, so he personally took out some precious alchemical arrows and distributed them to the best archers.

They stood almost two hundred paces away from the bandit camp and fired these dangerous arrows as far as they could. The bandits on the post, like the militia, were suffering from night blindness, so no one noticed the terrible attack had arrived.

The arrows flew up high, then fell, and after hitting the tents or open space in the camp, they immediately broke, and the two alchemical liquids that were mixed by the alchemists in proportion to each other came into contact with each other and immediately began to burn.

After the camp became a sea of fire, Relf personally led a raid on the bandits' camp, using spears, shields and bows and arrows, the bandits were blocked in the burning camp, many of the bandits were burned alive.

And Relf just took on his sword, his gaze coldly staring at the burning camp.

The wooden walls that the bandits originally used to protect themselves became an obstacle to their escape, and they could only attack the militia's military formation from the front and rear exits of the camp.

"All stop!"

With a yell, a sturdy figure came out of the fire, and Relf also raised his guard, apparently the other party is the leader of the bandits.

William then looked, only to see a red name, 'bandit leader' Holmes.

As for the HP of Holmes, because of the reason of the fire light some can not see clearly, but look at his appearance should be not far from the strength of Relf, are close to the second order.

After a moment of mutual confrontation between the two, Relf waved his palm, there are more than a dozen arrows hurriedly shot at Holmes.

He is not a fool, how would he give up his advantage to have a fair fight with the other side.

After that the militia under him also held spears, large shields and short swords, forming a formation a little closer to Holmes, surrounding him.

And whenever Holmes tried to break through the militia's encirclement by virtue of his own personal strength, Relf immediately went up and fought him to drive him back into the encirclement.

Relying on this method of warfare, Relf soon had Holmes' physical strength on the verge of exhaustion. But at this point he not only did not order the militia to continue to intimidate Holmes, but instead told them all to retreat a bit and just harass him with arrows from afar.

"Relf! You despicable villain! Not even giving me a chance to fight for my life?"

Relf was unmoved by Holmes' anger, but coldly instructed the militia to continue firing, and countless arrows stuck in the tall Holmes' body, staining a large part of the ground with blood.

At the same time, William also received the "EXP +150" prompt, it seems that Holmes is really dead.

When the flames gradually extinguished, Relf led the militia into the bandits' camp, carefully searching for the bandits' wealth and possible captives.

Relf, on the other hand, personally walked towards Holmes, who had fallen to the ground, and watched this opponent, whose strength was close to his, being killed by a group of village militiamen relying on unity and cooperation, wondering what he was thinking.

William, on the other hand, tried to touch Holmes' corpse, however, regrettably, because he did not cause any damage to Holmes, so he also failed to obtain any loot from Holmes.

The only gain from this night was that, relying on the experience gained from the group, he leveled up to level two, so at least he didn't have to worry about being pinned down due to death.

In the 'throne' each death of a character will be reduced by one level, and if a level 1 character dies it will be destroyed, and this is how William's first character disappeared.

At that moment, an arrow suddenly shot out from one of the ruins, silently approaching Relf, but was blocked by William's body.

Spurting blood stained Relf's face distorted by fear and anger, he immediately pulled out the longsword, splitting the attacker in the ruins who tried to escape with a missed blow into two pieces, and then hurriedly turned his head to check William's situation.

Although he was quite dissatisfied with William's missionary behavior, but did not really want to get William dead, on the contrary, if William died here, then no matter how he died, as the captain of Relf will face the wrath of the coronal church.

When he thought of the terrible wrath that the coronal church, a behemoth with the shelter of the God and whose power spans many countries, would unleash on himself, Relf felt his lips tremble.

"It's okay, Captain Relf, I would like to dedicate myself to Polenesius."

This man is dying, why is he still talking about Polenesius, does he still expect himself to ascend into the Kingdom of God and become a saint?

Relf looked at William in confusion, the powerful crossbow arrow broke a huge hollow hole in his chest, as a veteran of many years Relf knew clearly that this injury was far beyond the limit of what William could heal, he was hopeless.

"After I die, please incinerate me, I would burn my body to praise Polenesius."

Even Relf, at this moment, was swayed by William's piety and for the first time had the idea that he should know something about the coronal church.

After William's death, Relf followed his instructions and burned the body to ashes. Many militiamen spontaneously fell on their knees in front of William's body, reciting the few prayers they could remember about the sun god, as if they had sent away not an ordinary friar, but a saint.

After they left, William confirmed with the system to resurrect, after losing a level, he resurrected in situ.

The good thing is that the equipment on the body is not permanently damaged because of the incineration of the corpse, although the loss of some durability value, but later find a suitable craftsman, repair can still be used.

His focus at this time is also not on the equipment, but the system's prompt.

"You have completed the quest: the proof of faith of Polenesius."

"EXP+1000, talent points +1."

"Your occupation has changed, please open the player attribute panel to confirm."

"Open the attribute panel."

Name: William Green

Race: Human

Level: 2 (EXP: 127/2000)

Profession: ascetic friar (no talent opened)

Status: Weak (24H), Blessing of Polenesius (permanent), Strong Will (permanent)

Inaugurating the ascetic friar not only gives Grimm a profession status called 'Strong Will', which allows him some resistance to spirit-based spells, but also an additional permanent status called 'Blessing of Polenesius', which enhances his ability to perform spells related to Prayer.

All three spells at his disposal also change, from Heal, Inspire and Fear to Devotion, Lash and Sacrifice, and the prayer changes from 'Praise the Sun' to 'Austerity'.

Devotion: Choose a zero-level spell, whether you master it or not, and by using twice as much MP, you can immediately release this spell.

Lash: Choose a target to attack and inflict mental damage to the target regardless of distance.

Sacrifice: Use this spell on yourself to increase the level reduction from 1 to 2 the next time you die, and permanently increase the MP maximum.

Prayer of Suffering: Praise the many sufferings and increase the spiritual damage of friendly units in range, while reducing the spiritual damage taken.