Everyone was dumbfounded.
As we all know, there is only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.
In [Faith Game], the base of male players who choose to become a priest is not large, and the number of male players who choose to follow [Birth] is not large.
And when two rare choices are matched together and matched in front of you, the probability is like winning the lottery.
The reason for this name is that the priest of [birth] often has a probability of making his companion "pregnant" when blessing or treating his companions.
This kind of side effect from the gods [Yuxing] is not to make people really pregnant, the organs of pregnancy are not limited to the uterus, and the things that are conceived are not necessarily serious life forms.
It is only because the will of [birth] advocates reproduction, so when using divine power, it is possible to produce all kinds of "passive conception" dilemmas that make people laugh and cry.
But don't underestimate this unexpected "conception", for every "new life" conceived in the body of the treated person, the therapeutic effect will increase by three points.
Therefore, Zi Simu is a wet nurse with a very sufficient amount of treatment.
Song Yawen waved his hand dumbfounded, shaking his head as fast as a fan.
"Brother, please, don't milk me, I would rather accept a pastor of opposing beliefs than tolerate your breasts growing my belly!"
Let him die rather than accept the milk of a male heir pastor.
If this is a mouthful, how can you go out to meet people?
Tell others that you are pregnant with the "child" of your male teammate?
Vomit——
Nangong was also stunned, as a pastor herself, she naturally knew the proportion of "male shepherds" in the pastor group.
The lottery-style probability made her meet her, and she couldn't laugh or cry, but more importantly, she was grateful to Cheng Shi.
She knew that the other party was trying to persuade her teammates to accept her, and she appreciated it, but when the other two were unclear, she still didn't dare to reveal her faith.
After all, the players of [Sink] fate have been criticized a lot.
Even if she is not at odds with Cheng Shi.
Xia Wan stood aside and saw Nangong's entanglement, and it was precisely because of this entanglement that she realized that Nangong was not the sworn enemy of [Birth], she was suddenly relieved, but still said with a cold face:
"I'm a creation hunter."
Creation hunter, hunter of faith [birth].
"?"
Another [birth].
Everyone was surprised that such a cold person as Xia Wan actually chose to follow [Birth], only Song Yawen's face became ugly.
He also saw that Nangong was not the enemy of [Birth], but there were only three gods in the fate of [Life] and [Sinking], which meant that the other party had a 50% probability that it was his enemy.
Just as he was struggling with whether to hide his faith, Chen Chong on the side waved his hand and interrupted everyone's communication.
"The difference in fate is not caused by us, and we don't need to be under too much pressure, since the two pastors are not opposites, it would be good to be responsible for the treatment work separately."
He pointed to the Guide Palace, and then pointed to himself and Cao Sanshi and said:
"Nangong is in charge of me and the mage, as for the believers of [life], you can solve it yourself."
Saying that, he turned his head to look at Xia Wan and said:
"Since you are a believer in him, you don't think you will reject Cheng Shi?"
Xia Wan casually glanced at this good-looking Zi Simu, his expression did not change, and he nodded slightly.
"..."
Xia Wan's cold face couldn't see embarrassment, but Cheng Shi's face became very subtle.
There is another more subtle one, which is Song Yawen.
"I ..."
To be honest, Song Yawen really wanted to refuse, but he also knew what to do.
This opening has wasted enough time, and since everyone has agreed to this arrangement, it would be a bit uninteresting to refuse again.
The team cannot have a huge disagreement at the beginning.
If it really doesn't work, just try to get injured as little as possible.
He can't do it after receiving the treatment of a "male Guanyin"!
Chen Chong effortlessly took over the leadership of the team, and when he saw that everyone had no opinion, he said to everyone:
"Not much nonsense, the trial has half an hour to 1 hour of preparation time, we don't know the cause and effect of this war, we will not leave the place of arrival rashly, during the preparation time, everyone strives to complete the [Yuxing] as soon as possible, and then look for the place to hold."
The so-called [Yuxing] is a ritual in which players pray for blessings from the gods they believe in.
When players choose to believe in a certain god, the god will grant the initial [Faith Talent], and additionally grant different [Faith Talents] after the player clears the [Talent Trial].
Each player can carry a different number of talents according to the difference in the [Path to God] score.
These talents will greatly improve the player's combat ability and even build the foundation for the player's different class classes.
Of course, talents are divided into active and passive, and if you want to use active talents in trials, you must first practice the gods' [edicts] at the beginning of each trial.
For example, the [edict] of [birth] is to "embrace reproduction and create new life".
Speaking of people, it means mating.
If you want to become stronger, mate first.
As the first god of the destiny path of [life], [birth] is not only the prelude to life, but also the origin of all things, He intersects yin and yang, and advocates reproduction.
So if you want to ask for His blessings, you must first lead by example.
But since the trial is a random match, everyone is a stranger, and no one will take the initiative to overcome embarrassment and shame to help because "[birth] believers need to mate very much".
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Therefore, this [edict] is difficult to achieve perfectly.
But humans are creative.
When one thing cannot be solved by normal methods, many crooked tricks are often invented to save the country.
For mating, there are many similar and divine operations, such as...
Self-blasphemy.
This great invention has saved countless autistic [birth] believers, but it has also caused dissatisfaction among some players.
Someone once denounced the player who invented this solution in the [Birth] faith channel, angrily calling it a blasphemy against the gods.
But this accusation was refuted by a group of eloquent "cultists" from an extremely special angle.
They claim:
When they practice the "Instructions" of "Birth", as long as they think of "Him" in their minds, then this is not blasphemy, but devotion.
As for what is offered...
Ahem, I understand everything.
No one can say whether He likes it or not, but the problem is that no one dares to say that He doesn't like it, after all, He advocates reproduction.
But... Today the situation is different again.
At the scene, there were two [birth] believers.
It's still a man and a woman.
Everyone knew that there was generally no danger for a period of time before the trial began, so everyone dispersed tacitly and began to carry out their respective [edicts].
Only Cheng Shi and Xia Wan were left, standing still, motionless, and no one spoke.
Embarrassment, the kind of embarrassment that can make your toes cramp.
Although Cheng Shi was smiling, his face was almost stiff.
He never expected that this cold hunter lady was actually a fucking [birth] believer, if he had known this, he might as well tell his true beliefs.
It's deadly.
Fortunately, Xia Wan did not feel embarrassed, her face was as cold as ever, and when she saw that Cheng Shi had not moved for a long time, she took the lead in asking.
It's just that the tone is still cold.
"Together, or separately?"
To be honest, Xia Wan looks good.
The short hair is neat and tidy, the eyebrows and eyes are cold and stylish, and the most important thing is that these long legs are ...
Tut.
Since the girls don't object, why don't you ...
"Individually, I like men."
Cheng Shi rubbed his hands twistedly and said this sentence.
"?"
Xia Wan's indifferent face changed for the first time, her suspicious eyes swept up and down Cheng Shi for a long time, and then she said a strange "hmm" and turned her head to leave.
When Cheng Shi saw her gone, he exhaled quietly.
Mom, I almost got myself in.
If she really promised her, but did not receive the blessing of [Birth] after [Yuxing], wouldn't the lies just now be in vain?
The lie was exposed, or secondary, pretending to be a [birth] believer to complete the [edict]...
Isn't it a lie...
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, sighed, and just wanted to start his [Yuxing], but frowned again, turned around, and said to a corner:
"Is it good-looking?"
"..."
Song Yawen, who was hiding in the shadows, did not expect Cheng Shi to find himself, he shook his head and stepped back as if he had seen a ghost:
"Sorry, professional habits, not good-looking, no, no, no, I'm not good-looking, you're good-looking, brother, I like women, really, we are not suitable, the twisted melon is not sweet, I'll leave first, I haven't finished [Yuxing] yet, goodbye!"
Song Yawen crawled and escaped, Cheng Shi frowned and looked at the place where he had been hiding before, which was a triangular shadow area made of an uncollapsed wall foundation.
He walked over thoughtfully, kicked away the gravel in the shadows with his foot, and found a freshly dead mouse under the ruins.
"[Death] believers, interesting."
The vignette didn't affect Cheng Shi too much, he looked around, and after confirming that there was no one around, he slowly spread his right hand.
In the blink of an eye, a six-sided dice suddenly appeared out of thin air on the palm of his right hand.
The dice are as pale as bones, but the points are as shining as gold.
The corners of Cheng Shi's mouth hooked up a playful angle, and he prayed devoutly to the dice:
"Lies like yesterday, ridicule today.
Yesterday I deceived the believers of [birth], so today ...
I am a believer in [birth]. "
As soon as the words fell, an invisible wave of nothingness rippled out of the dice, gradually wrapping Cheng Shi's whole body.
Cheng Shi's eyes flashed, and the light of [birth] surged in his eyes.
The end of the edict is over, and the blessing is completed.
Today's Cheng Shi is a believer in [birth] and a heir pastor.
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