All-Professional Master of Darkness

"I don't know much. Virgil was obviously an honest boy, and he lowered his head in shame.

"Then let's talk about something you know. For example, what skill did you use just now?" Lan Wu waved his hand with a smile and turned the topic to the issue he was most interested in.

"Punishment, condensing the holy wrath on the shield and slamming the enemy." Virgil explained honestly, without any concealment.

"What is the Holy Wrath?" Lan Wu lost no time in asking, his eyes lighting up.

"I don't know." Virgil was confused.

Lan Wu was filled with regret. This holy anger is obviously the key attribute of the Crusaders. If we could thoroughly understand the generation of holy wrath, we might be able to mass-produce such extremely high-damage professionals at Rogge Camp.

"But my teacher once left a note and told me that it was the history of the Crusaders." What Virgil then added made Lan Wu's eyes widen.

"Can I see that notebook?" Lan Wu concealed his desire lightly and looked at Virgil with a smile.

"Of course, you are the respected Lord Divine Benefactor. I believe that my teacher will be very pleased to know that Lord Divine Benefactor, who represents the gods walking in the world, accepts the existence of the Crusaders." Virgil's face turned red with excitement and he immediately climbed up. Get up and walk to the relief. He stretched out his hand to grab the angel's right ankle and suddenly let out a sigh.

"So those are your teacher's notes." Lan Wu suddenly realized and took out the note from the space bag without feeling embarrassed at all.

"I was worried that this precious notebook would be destroyed just now, so I collected it first. Fortunately, this notebook was not destroyed." Lan Wu handed over the note with a look of joy on his face.

"Thank you." The corners of Virgil's eyes were moist. He doesn't have much experience, but he's not stupid. He knew how fast he launched the surprise attack just now. But the Lord the Divine Benefactor first put away the teacher's notes in the critical moment, and then started to defend himself. I believe that if it had been another person, the teacher's notes would have been burned by the fire.

"First check to see if the notes are damaged. After all, you came too suddenly just now." Lan Wu knew that haste makes waste, and he furiously brushed up his favorability points.

"The notes are fine." Virgil wanted to cry. The Divine Benefactor was almost killed by him, but instead of blaming himself for his recklessness, he was even more concerned about his teacher's relics. He suppressed the emotion in his heart, opened the note and read: "Mephisto's power is too powerful. Its power is corrupting the Church of Zakarum. Lord Arkhan saw the corruption of the Church and sent acolytes around. Travel and recruit loyal followers. These young believers are carefully taught by Lord Arkhan and are called to protect the inheritance of the church. "

Lan Wu's eyes rolled as he listened to Virgil read out the contents of the note. This notebook is indeed the history of the Crusaders. Everything is clearly documented, from the origins of the Crusaders, to their responsibilities, and finally to their oath to Arkhan to inherit their noble mission. It's just that these things are not the information he wants to know.

"I have met the man named Arkhan." Lanya floated to Lanwu's side and remembered: "He is a high-ranking priest and a true believer of Zakarum, with lofty beliefs and It was his strong will that made me choose to become a noble paladin.”

"In your era, you were free to choose your career?" Lan Wu keenly grasped the key point.

"Yes, until the three demon gods erode the World Stone, the inheritance of the profession will become difficult." Lanya made no secret of this.

"In other words, as long as the power left by the demon god is eliminated, professional inheritance will become easier?" Lan Wu's eyes flashed and he immediately asked the question he wanted to know.

"Yes." Lanya nodded firmly.

Lan Wu was about to ask more questions when he suddenly heard Virgil read a completely opposite record: "... When we heard Lord Arkhan say the highest mission given to the Crusaders, everyone couldn't believe it. Ears. Oh my God, he wants us to destroy the Worldstone."

Lan Wu had a strange expression and squinted at Lan Ya.

"Oh my God, why would Lord Arkhan want to destroy the World Stone?" Lanya covered her mouth with a look of shock.

"Keep listening." Lan Wu knew it well. Since this matter has been recorded, there must be a detailed explanation.

"Although we were surprised by Lord Arkhan's decision, everyone chose to accept this mission. Under Lord Arkhan's arrangement, we left Kurast and traveled around the world to find suitable disciples. They We will inherit our mission and pass on the spirit of the Crusaders forever.”

Vergil read this and was stunned for a long time before muttering to himself in a daze: "It turns out that my mission is to destroy the World Stone, not to eradicate the Skeleton King."

"Ahem, this is not important. What is important is what happens next?" Lan Wu looked at Virgil expectantly.

"No more." Virgil was confused.

"Gone?" Lan Wu didn't believe it.

"The following are all the training methods of the Crusaders." Virgil pointed at the records in the notes sincerely.

"Do you mind if I listen to it?" Lan Wu thought for a while and found another way to get the essence of the Holy Wrath.

"Of course I won't mind. You are the Divine Benefactor. I believe the teacher will also be pleased that you want to know the training methods of the Crusaders." Virgil nodded happily and continued reading.

The more he listened, the colder Lan Wu's heart became. It wasn't until Virgil turned to the last page of the note that he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This is not the cultivation method of the Crusaders. It is clearly an encyclopedia of self-mutilation.

For example, there is a training content on resilience. The method is quite simple. He just takes off all his clothes and runs into the monsters, leaving himself bruised and bruised, and then comes back and uses his firm belief to heal his injuries.

Another example is one about strength training. The method is also quite simple. Lift a boulder, stand under the boulder, cut the rope, let the boulder fall freely, and catch the boulder with firm belief.

My God, if you continue to train like this, those who can survive to become a Crusaders will simply become supermen.

Lan Wu was amazed in his heart. No wonder this Virgil’s damage was so high at such a young age. Ganqing emerged from this kind of self-mutilation practice.

After thinking about it carefully, Lan Wu wisely gave up the idea of ​​launching a Crusader training program at Rogge Camp. I believe that when any normal person hears such a cultivation method, his first reaction is to turn around and leave. Completely unworkable.

Unable to carry out the Crusade training plan, Lan Wu directly set his sights on Virgil. There is no reason why such a powerful professional should not be recruited into Rogge's camp. With this dear friend here, let alone the mutated Bisu Bosu, even the mutated Andariel would be beaten to death.

Just rely on this thick iron shell that covers the body from the neck down to the soles of the feet. Even if he stood there, Andariel would not be able to break through for less than three, five, seven or eight minutes.

"Come with me, let's destroy the World Stone together." Lan Wu started to cheat and directly revealed his trump card.

"It is my honor to follow you to complete the mission of the Crusaders." Virgil was very excited.

Lan Wu smiled slightly and said yes. Unexpectedly, Virgil changed the topic and added regretfully: "But the mission the teacher gave me is to eradicate the evil Skeleton King."

"Is your teacher in the catacombs? I'll go find him. I believe he will not forget the highest mission of the Crusaders." Lan Wu was full of confidence. Judging from the notes, the Crusaders are a group of lunatics, a group of stubborn religious lunatics. Virgil's teacher had no reason not to fulfill his highest mission, but to squat in this dark underground tomb to fight the Skeleton King.

"Teacher, he died two years ago. I inherited his armor, weapons, and mission." Virgil looked sad and lowered his head sadly, obviously thinking of his teacher again.

"Uh... okay." Lan Wu was speechless. Without that teacher, Virgil would obviously have to stubbornly fulfill the mission left by the teacher. He was silent for a moment, then stood up and took out a bottle of light healing potion and drank it: "I have to go back. If you complete the mission left by your teacher, remember to go to Rogge Camp to find me."

"Definitely." Virgil looked solemn and made a solemn promise.

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Back in the monastery, Lanwu briefly introduced Virgil to Kane and the others, then took out a town teleportation scroll and unfolded it, intending to return to the camp through the teleportation gate. Anyway, the mission has been completed. In less than two months, Bi Xubosu will not be able to reach the Blood Wasteland.

Unexpectedly, the scroll unfolded, but no unexpected portal appeared. Lan Wu looked suspiciously. The scroll seemed to have lost its magic power and remained motionless.

"Perhaps the seal here has affected the scroll." Kane thought thoughtfully, giving full play to the skills of a scholar: "Unless the portal to the outside world is opened again, we will not be able to leave here through the town teleport scroll."

Lan Wu was speechless. There is a mutated Lakanishi outside. Not to mention that there might be Bisu Bosu and his army of fallen demons near those five ancient stone pillars.

"There is a teleportation array in Tristram." Virgil suddenly spoke, attracting Kane's attention.

"The intact teleportation array?" Kane's eyes widened and he asked quickly. If the teleportation array is intact, he has full confidence in restarting the teleportation array. Once the teleportation array is opened, it will be much easier to carry out archeology on this land that has been sealed for thousands of years.

"Yes." Virgil was quite sure: "My teacher travels through the teleportation array every few years. I heard from him that I was an abandoned baby he picked up during his travels."

"So your parents may still be at Rogge Camp." Lan Wu hid his surprise well and suggested with a serious face: "You should go to Rogge Camp with us. Tell us your age and characteristics. Master Akara. She will definitely find out your parents."

Virgil hesitated to speak, with a look of longing in his eyes. He was moved.

"You don't have to stay in the camp all the time. You can come back at any time to continue fulfilling your mission." Lan Wu smiled and gave Virgil another reassurance.

"Okay, I'll go to Rogge's camp with you." Virgil smiled happily. He raised his double-ended flail and strode towards the monastery gate.

"I'll take you to the teleportation array first."

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