Chapter 880 The Story of the Old Priest (Update 1!)

When the great witch gradually fell into a peaceful sleep, somewhere in the multiverse:

"Kneel down!"

A huge roar, like the thunder that crisscrosses the clouds!

Following the sudden explosion, the huge figure suddenly raised the giant sword in his hand!

Brilanie clenched the shield in her hand and focused entirely on that huge body.

The experience gained from countless failed experiences surged in her consciousness.

There is no longer any need for such deliberate memory - the changes in light and shadow, sound and shape are enough to tell her everything.

Teammates are lying in various corners of the battlefield in different postures.

The vitality that is already on the verge of death and the exhausted recovery items and resurrection items are all silently interpreting a certain kind of tragedy.

Perhaps, for other beings, this undoubtedly means that the battle has fallen into an irreversible dilemma.

But the pinnacle skills that began with the high-level sword and shield warrior - "The Glory of the Sky" - Sword Master Irene, are exactly the time to be fully liberated!

After all, it can be summed up by a sentence that was once quite popular on relevant communication channels:

The best buff a teammate has for a Sword and Shield Warrior is lying on the floor...

And the next moment, Briilani's pupils suddenly tightened!

That's it!

When the giant sword roared with terrifying lightning, it suddenly slashed towards Briilani's tiny figure!

Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, Brilanie suddenly raised the shield in her hand!

The light that begins with skill and power has no magnificence flowing from magic.

But in the next moment of interaction with the giant sword, a reassuring blue appeared:

Great success in blocking!

That dull percussive sound that makes people's whole body shake is like the most beautiful music in the world at this moment.

Everything that is mixed or trivial in the material world disappears in front of that extremely condensed consciousness.

It seems that between heaven and earth, only the shield in the hand and the incoming attack are left - human or monster, sword or magic?

None of that matters.

It is impossible to appreciate this pleasure without raising a shield against the oppressive, natural disaster-like attack and successfully resisting it.

The next moment, Briilani kicked out suddenly!

This is the most powerful sword skill of His Excellency Tianyuanzhihui!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and those intense and intersecting wills gradually softened as the background music suddenly became exciting but peaceful.

At the same time, Briilani could see that the team chat channel on the right side of her retina was being refreshed at a very fast rate:

"Sister head 666!"

“The fountain is signaling: It’s time to take a screenshot.”

"Is there any dog ​​sitter for sale? If not, let me be the one this time!"

"Thanks for your hard work……"

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The speed of its refresh even made Briilani almost fail to keep up.

To be honest, if the boss's output method was at this speed, she would probably be lying on the floor now...

And soon, time returned to normal again.

Briilani took another look and saw that there were only 12 people, but it seemed as if a chat channel had appeared like a living member of the guild.

Immediately, a "..." was typed that would adaptively change value and match meaning according to the identity and status of the speaker.

Then, Briilani glanced at it. The fonts on the front were colorful, but the specific output was the usual gray list of dropped loot.

After the fierce battle, those irritations that were able to return with the gathered will instantly caused Briilani to become disconnected from the scene in front of her.

Briilani suddenly had no intention of continuing to fight again.

She calmed down and said in the guild chat channel that she would go first.

And the next moment:

"call……"

Briilani took off the consciousness link game helmet on her head and took a long breath.

Because she did not buy the latest model with more comfortable conditions, she always felt a little sticky after playing for too long.

When the mother saw her daughter who had finally finished playing the game, she surprisingly didn't say much.

But after a while, he still couldn't help nagging her and asked her to go out and do some activities.

Briilani just remained silent upon hearing this.

Due to differences in perceptions and values ​​of things, it is difficult for her to have in-depth communication with her mother.

Now, as she grows older, she gradually understands her mother's difficulties.

It's just that sometimes, emotions still take over.

Seeing that Briilani remained silent, her mother did not continue to pay attention.

Although the cooking machine at home has purchased a dietary insert that can produce edible capsules.

But my mother still stubbornly said that "a diet without meals is unhealthy..."

Although, she can only work with those cooking plug-ins that are mostly outdated.

After thinking about it, Briilani got up, and after informing her mother, she was ready to go out.

She was having some trouble at work.

As a track engineer under the GXz series of active escort machines, Briilani's daily work is relatively simple.

But under the influence of the local turmoil caused by the huge country that rules this planet, everything has obviously undergone some irritating changes.

Is it a traditional human art that cannot be changed by war or technology?

Briilani didn't know that she was as small as a photon in front of such a torrent.

After leaving the house, Brilani drove her flying motorcycle straight to the church.

There are often elderly men racing on the road below the community.

Even in the sky, Brilani can hear the original roar of the accelerator below.

The church in the community is built near the hospital. According to the old priest who also has some racing hobbies:

"If your wallet or your heart are not willing to go to the hospital on the right, then turning left a few steps here is also a choice of life - God's salvation has always been free..."

"Of course, the repair money can be discounted..."

When Brilani walked into the church, she saw the old priest fiddling with the toys in his hands.

It looked like a low-quality plastic product, and no one knew where he got so many strange objects from.

"Today is not the day of salvation. Hey, are you alone?"

When the old priest saw Brilani, he blurted out.

Then, probably after finally remembering that he was a priest now, he straightened his posture and gestured to Brilani to take a seat.

"Are you in trouble?"

"Did you get beaten by a boss in the game?"

The old priest seemed to be chatting with Briarani without any generation gap.

Briarani shook her head, but followed the other party's words and talked about her situation in the game.

The old priest nodded while listening:

"That's good, I have tried the game you played."

"Not so good - too real, I promised God to restrain killing."

Then, he looked at Briarani's expression, which was originally a little excited, and gradually became calm after she finished talking about the game achievements.

After a moment of hesitation, he smiled and said to the other party:

"Look: Aren't you very good at blocking and counterattacking?"

"You should look at the bigger picture: As you often say, isn't life a game?"

"Frustration, confusion, suffering... Aren't these painful things the arrows that are attacking you?"

He looked at Brilaney who was lost in thought, then bent down slightly and moved closer, and said in a more gentle tone:

"Do something happy, just like raising your shield - don't do it too early , don't be too late, don't be too greedy, and don't try to restrain yourself..."

"Everything is just right, just like when the enemy's attack comes, you raise your shield..."

"Take your time to figure it out, and let me tell you a story."

Then, the old priest paused, and he raised the plastic toy in his hand:

"I saw you saw it as soon as you came in, you must be very curious."

"This is the transformation device of the Giant of Light, the Ultimate Edition!"

"That was not available back then."

The old priest said mysteriously.

"But if I remember correctly, I told you its story when you were a child."

"Just today, I heard a story about another giant."

"Oh, that story is not too long, it's about fire..."