It seemed shocked by the fact that the Wall of the Untrustworthy People had been forced to demolish the mysterious rat men in front of him. The female ranger, who was still a little excited, seemed to have suffered a great mental impact, at least cooperated a lot in the process.

In the end, the ranger did not go on his visa to go to Batto Hell for a temporary settlement, but chose to stay in this "underworld" like those divine envoys, which seemed to have been settled by these rats.

However, as a condition for staying, the Ranger needed to serve as a visa teller for eight hours a day during his stay.

The reason for grabbing and grabbing and grabbing was also shocked by Carol and other souls. The white rat man lady said righteously that everything has a corresponding price.

But when Carol was queuing, he clearly heard the Rat Man complain that these Cavens Rat Man were still too stupid, and there were still too few Rat Man who could read and write to be competent for current civil service work.

What Carol didn't know was that compared to the "mud legs" like their uneducated "Mutch Legs", the devout clergy like the previous female ranger was the biggest impact!

The feeling was probably like some Buddhists in Blue Star who firmly believed in the world that there was reincarnation and were determined to be good, and they also believed that after their death, they should have come to the underworld to experience the six paths of reincarnation and reincarnation as humans. As a result, they suddenly found that the world after death had been occupied by a group of Disney Mickey Mouses with fairy tales in their paintings.

Zhushucang. However, at least for ordinary souls like Carol who have only a slight understanding, the current situation is much better than he had expected before.

Although I have lost a lot of memories, at least the most precious part about my mother and my younger brother is still there.

At least the orderly and neat scene in front of you is that these rat people, who seem to be named Cavens, are at least kind and have no malicious intentions towards them, right?

Carol had almost relaxed his originally tense mind when a harsh and shrill scream suddenly came from the castle in the distance:

"I am God! You guys can't treat me like this! No!"

I saw a fruit-body woman with half her skin removed from the cheese castle, but before she could run far, with a heavy metal collision sound, she saw a chain popping up from the black coffin above the castle, piercing the woman who claimed to be a god and dragging her over cruelly.

Immediately afterwards, the black coffin opened a hole like a terrifying monster and pulled it in.

Crack Crack Crack.

Soon, a creeping sound of chewing came from inside, and even the cracks in the coffin began to seep red blood.

I don’t know if it was because of these bloody stimulation that countless chains linked to the coffin were cruising like the tentacles of countless evil gods, and the ground trembled slightly like an earthquake.

At the same time, the Cavens rats on the entire wasteland seemed to have stopped their work due to the abnormal movement of the black coffin, and crawled on the ground, chanting loudly to praise the name of the Holy Father Calvin. The scene was spectacular, so that the dead souls present thought they had come to the sacrificial site of some evil god.

But facing this sudden scene, both the rats around and the stranded divine messengers seemed to have become accustomed to this. Only the white female rat man in charge of the visa quickly flew into the air, gently stroked the coffin, and advised in a little embarrassed and sad manner:

"Remember not to do this again next time, Calvin, what you have to do now is not to continue to increase the power you cannot control, but to suppress the chaos and madness deep in your heart through sleep.

"Don't worry, the literacy work of the rat human population is already underway. After this stage, compulsory education will be popularized. One day, their efforts will bring you back to purity and rationality."

I don’t know if the female rat man’s words had an effect, but the black coffin became calm again as if it was comforted.

Shucang.cc Shucang.c. After successfully suppressing Calvin's bloodthirsty mania, Vina returned to her seat and rubbed her face with two delicate claws. She looked at Carol who happened to be the turn. Her other claw gently pressed the Slime on the table like a mouse.

Then I saw that Slime's eyes scan his whole body like X-rays.

In fact, this is an optimized version of the magic spell that uses Calvin's divine power.

Soon after the data retrieved by the spell was transmitted to the underground Slime big data center, it was sorted and fed back. Driven by a quill pen, it "printed" the general information of the dead soul on a piece of paper like a photolithography printer.

Vina glanced at the information in her hand and said routinely:

"Carol, male, 18 years old, level 6 warrior, but his intelligence and perception are not low.

"Shallow believers of the good and righteous god Tyr.

"Diet in the Battle of Santir Fort."

After reading this, Vina raised her head and looked at Carol, who was a little nervous, and put on a capable and polite smile again:

"Sacrificed to fight against evil gods, well, according to the current interim rules, you will be rewarded with a symbolic reward of 1 order point.

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes or wills? We will try to meet your needs within the scope of points that can be consumed."

"Wish?" Carol couldn't believe his ears.

He really wanted to ask if he could be resurrected, but the remaining reason made him clearly know that this must be impossible. After all, if you follow this rule of obtaining points, maybe there might be thousands of people who symbolically reward a point like him.

If a wish is so cheap, it must be against common sense.

He thought about it again and again, but still asked:

"I also have a sick mother and a young brother. If I want them to live a less difficult life, what kind of 'wish' can I achieve?"

Even Vina, who had already read his information, seemed a little surprised after hearing such rational and meticulous questions.

I was surprised that the other party could still retain such rationality and wisdom after passing through the erosion of the Styx.

Like before, many souls suddenly heard such "benefits", they easily lost control of their emotions and asked for a price, proposing to resurrect themselves and go to the Kingdom of God. There is even a pervert who wants to be reincarnated as a beautiful girl.

The first thing this soldier, who had not received much education, thought of was to seek welfare for his living relatives. He not only had clear language logic, but also was good at maximizing the use of the resources he had not had.

‘What a pity, those who have the intelligence of his practice should have a chance to stand out.’

Vina thought with some regret.

Unfortunately, if you want to be a spellcaster, the resources and opportunities you need are much more demanding than becoming an ordinary pro.

In order to give back to this rationality and kindness, Vina took this ‘customer’ much more serious attitude and said directly:

"If there must be value to measure, the currency converted into the main material plane is about the value of ten universal gold coins.

"In other words, the most intuitive way is that we will secretly put these gold coins into your home through slimes, so that your brother can 'pick' this 'legacy' when he is washing rice or chopping firewood."

Carol was so excited when he heard this.

If there are ten general gold coins, it is possible to convert them according to the salary he had served before. He would need to save at least twenty years of salary without eating or drinking.

With this money, my brother could use it to find a pastor to treat his mother, and the remaining money might also support him in learning the craft of tailoring or tanning leather.

However, it is said that the workshops of this kind have gradually been eliminated in the north of the west, which makes him hesitate.

He always felt that this method was not the most reassuring thing for him.

At this moment, I heard the white rat man say:

“However, I don’t mind you doing this.

“In this troubled time, whether it is your mother or your younger brother, your ability to resist risks is too poor.

"Not mentioning this inheritance, even the pension that is about to be paid to your family may cause greed among some people and lead to an unpredictable tragedy."

Carol finally remembered what he was most worried about, yes! That's it, and he immediately became a little anxious:

"What should I do then? My lord! Please help them! No matter what the price I pay!"

Hearing this sentence, Vina's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a hint of pity, and then said: 无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无

"I have a plan here to take them to the North, whether it is the Silver Moon Federation of the North or the emerging Esco, it is a safe haven today.

“When you get there, your mother can get relatively cheap ‘forensic’ surgery, and your younger brother can also enter school for free with the policy after formally settling down.

"Only in this way, you have no worries."

Carol was immediately excited:

"Yes! That's it! I need this plan! Thank you! Thank you!"

However, Vina waved her paws and said:

"You don't have to thank me in a hurry. If you follow this plan, I'm sorry, your order points are not enough.

"Because Middle-earth generation is in a state of chaotic war, to implement this plan, a trusted adventure team must be hired to escort them through the crisis-ridden black road and the valley of daggers full of vampires to reach the valley of Shadows.

"There are ten gold coins that cannot be hired to do such tasks.

"You probably have to pay more."

Carol's eyes suddenly showed determination:

"No problem! Do you need to betray my soul?"

When Vina heard this, she immediately chuckled and felt that she looked a little like a devil who betrayed her soul. She narrowed her eyes slightly and said:

"Strictly speaking, the nature is really similar."

Carol tightened his scalp, but before he could repent, he heard the other party's expression become serious and said:

“According to the ancient agreement, believers of gods like you can theoretically go to the kingdom of God.

"However, due to the catastrophe of the Saint, the passage of the Kingdom of God has been temporarily closed, so you can only choose to stay here or apply for a temporary visa to go to Batto Hell for a temporary residence.

"But once the catastrophe is over, you still have the right to continue to go to the Kingdom of God. Although Tyr has abdicated, you still have the right to go to the Kingdom of God, the Pure Land of God Luosanda, the god of dawn.

"And if you choose to customize such a plan, the amount of loans you need is quite high.

"So I recommend that you directly apply for the military management trainees that Affonas is recruiting, so as to advance the salary of about fifteen years in advance, which is enough to complete such a commission.

"Of course, I can also try to apply for a plane loan business from Woking, so that you can choose to go to Barto Hell as a freelancer to earn money and pay off your debts.

"But I need to remind you that Batto Hell is currently undergoing reforms, so most of the industries that make money will probably be monopolized by the Affonas government."

Carol shook his head and said with a bitter smile:

"I can't choose to join the army, maybe this is the only thing I'm pretty good at."

"Okay, your application has been received."

Then Vina picked up her pen and quickly wrote a letter of recommendation, and then received another Slime-machine-killed power of attorney and Barto's permanent visa for hell.

Bang!

She stamped her with a bright red seal and tore off the last couplet as a voucher. She handed the remaining bills and letters to Carol, and said with a smile:
To be continued...