Is it so easy for religion in another world to win?

Just when the group of people wanted to catch him.

Rand evaded them nimbly, then walked up to the altar,

cut open his palm,

and recited the sacrificial prayer at an unimaginable speed.

In an instant, Rand's body disappeared in front of everyone.

Then... returned intact.

"I am the messenger of the Mother Goddess." Rand spoke again.

At this time, the cultists in the field were all moved.

Really, is it really the messenger of God?

They are certainly familiar with the sacrificial prayer. How did this person meet the Mother Goddess and return intact?

Just when these cultists were talking, Rand spoke again, interrupting their thinking.

Rand's voice was full of reverence for the Mother Goddess. He looked at the cultists as if he was looking at a lamb in need of guidance: "The Mother Goddess is fraternal, her gifts are equal, as long as there are enough merits, you will definitely be able to gain her favor."

Rand pulled out the nails that were used to nail the black-robed man before, and cut a long bloody wound on his pale arm.

In the eyes of everyone, the wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is the blessing of the Mother Goddess!" Rand's expression was fanatical.

After seeing the miracles repeatedly, most of the cultists present became fanatical.

No one cared that Rand was just a sacrifice before.

Miracles are the ultimate desire of every cultist.

They worked so hard to develop the sect just to see the power of God and change their weak and incompetent lives.

And now, this miracle seems to be within easy reach.

Seeing that he succeeded in fooling people, Rand secretly praised himself for his acting talent in his heart. Why didn't he know that he was so good at acting before.

He was going to tell these cultists that only by meeting the Mother Goddess in person could they receive God's reward.

As for why he asked about achievements, one reason was that if there was no threshold, it would be too simple and easy to be suspected. He was also afraid of killing good people by mistake. What if someone was forced to become a cultist?

After all, this is a game world. Maybe there will be some protagonists who start their bitter and vengeful life in the cult's den?

Rand stood on the altar, with his arms spread out, as if he was really the spokesperson of God.

He said loudly: "Lambs of God, now, tell me your merits. Only those who have enough merits are qualified to receive the reward from the Mother Goddess."

He was going to listen to how bad they were first, and then send all the damned ones to see their Mother Goddess.

As Rand's voice fell, a man in a black robe stepped forward nervously and said: "I kidnapped babies and took children away from their parents dozens of times."

Another stepped forward: "I deceived young girls and lured them here to bleed and dig out their hearts."

Soon, the cultists who felt they could get rewards finished their crimes one by one.

Rand was disgusted with their evil deeds, but smiled on the surface to show his recognition of them.

Rand nodded, indicating that these people were qualified to meet the Mother Goddess, and they were not qualified and no one was qualified.

Then, it was the turn of those cultists who felt they were not qualified.

Rand looked at a black-robed man who was standing in the back and cowering: "What have you done? Why don't you even have the courage to explain your achievements?"

The black-robed man who was pointed out was startled, and looked around in confusion, and found that Rand was asking him.

He was at a loss just like a student who was woken up by the teacher while sleeping in class.

Realizing that this was a question from the Lord of God, he had to answer: "I, I stole bread from the bakery!"

Okay, you are not qualified to die, no, you are not qualified to meet the Mother Goddess.

There are really cultists who are not evil at all. Are you the protagonist? Rand stared at the cultist who was a little cowering, but soon shifted his gaze.

"What about you?" Rand looked at the next one.

"I poached the lord's rabbits."

He also knew why this was a crime, in the historical background of this game.

In a well-divided territory, all assets belong to the lord, naturally including the prey in the woods. Poaching is undoubtedly a crime.

This rabbit poacher is not qualified to meet the Mother Goddess either.

After asking one by one, Rand pointed out all the cultists who were qualified to meet the Mother Goddess, waved his arms ostentatiously, and shouted enthusiastically: "It is at this moment that the Mother Goddess is calling you."

"Now, stand on the altar, I will guide the power of the goddess of abundance for you!

Close your eyes, block your voice, silence your voice, and then listen to the call of God!"

Rand cut his arm and let the blood drip on the altar, then looked at the already crowded altar.

Repeat the words when he was sacrificed before.

"God is lifting the veil for you!"

"Farewell, lambs." Rand said silently in his heart, hoping that you will not panic when you see God.

At this time, the cultist who stole the bread shivered and said, "Lord Messenger of God! Where did they go?"

"They went to the Kingdom of the Mother Goddess!" Rand closed his eyes and made up a story: "The river there flows with goat milk and honey, and the trees on the shore bear fruit all year round. No one will be attacked by cold and hunger."

"Is it so good?" The young cultist who looked underage said with courage: "If I have the achievements of my predecessors, can I also go to the Kingdom of God?"

Rand shook his head: "Kid, what's your name?"

"Sers."

Rand breathed a sigh of relief. This was not the protagonist of any game he had heard of. It seemed that it was not such a coincidence: "The quota for doing meritorious deeds has been used up by them. Only if you try hard to follow my arrangements, I will find another way for you to go to the Kingdom of God."

Seth nodded, not quite understanding.

Chapter 2 Wanted criminals and insiders

Three days later, Rand was silently holding a piece of paper and rushing back to the hideout.

It was not because he had any attachment to the cult of the goddess of abundance, but because he was wanted.

He saw his wanted poster in a nearby town.

He found a random reason to send the cult members away and came to a nearby town.

Rand was so excited about freedom that he saw a wanted criminal portrait that looked exactly like his own face. Someone explained: "With the fierce attack of the Torch Church, the headquarters of the largest pagan organization, the Nurturing Blood Sect, was finally destroyed, and the leader of the sect, Rand, was successfully captured."

"But when Rand's execution was about to begin, the world's most evil pagan leader suddenly disappeared."

So there was a wanted order for all mankind.

Rand looked at the wanted order in his hand, smiled dryly, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead without leaving a trace.

So the original body was such a powerful cult leader? Then what am I playing!

Now that things have come to this, it's time to lie down.

He was originally just a student at an agricultural university, and he had no memory of this body. He only knew a name and could understand the language of this world.

According to his plan, after sending all these vicious cultists to see the Mother Goddess, he could find an opportunity to slip away, and then make a good living with his grasp of the world situation.

This was a second setback.

Now he had to return to the hideout and make a long-term plan.

On the way back, something worse happened.

When he was about to return to the hideout, he was blocked by a paladin at a fork in the road.

At the fork in the road, a lone paladin stood on the soft land.

Standing there was like a towering mountain.

The surface of the armor made of unknown material was covered with complex patterns, and a huge ruby ​​was inlaid on the helmet, like a blazing flame.

Behind this heavily armored knight was a warhorse that was also armed to the teeth.

Although it was strange that this person painted his armor black, it was still recognizable as a paladin.

At that moment, he felt that his journey through time would end here.

After staring at each other for a long time, Rand found that the other side did not seem to recognize him.

"I'm here to seek refuge." After blocking Rand back to the hideout and confirming that he was the leader, the iron tower-like knight finally spoke.

You, a paladin, come to seek refuge with the cult. Is your brain not working well?

Aren't you afraid of breaking the oath and losing the favor of God? And do you think I can't tell that you are a paladin?

The face under the knight's helmet was a little restrained. He came to be an undercover agent.

Recently, I heard that the sect of the goddess of abundance has shown signs of revival. He, who has been sitting on the bench in the church for many years, suddenly had a whim to come to the cult as an undercover agent.

After he was fully prepared, he left without saying goodbye. When he returned, he would definitely be cheered and applauded. The time he sat on the bench before would be gone forever!

He must be able to collect enough information to wipe out these cults!

In order to infiltrate the cult, he made many preparations and dyed his originally silver-white armor black.

He is simply a genius!

Although Rand didn't know what was in the mind of this inexplicable Paladin, he was very reluctant to let him join. Who knows if he would suddenly shout something like glory! Justice! Partner! and kill him.

Rand pondered for a moment and said lightly: "Joining our organization requires firm faith, and you may not meet the requirements."

The knight was delighted. He was well prepared to be an undercover agent. For example, he could recite the doctrine of the Goddess of Plenty by heart.

Otherwise, if he was found to be a Paladin, he would be posed in eight hundred positions on the altar.

Rand, who was completely unaware of the situation, said: "Even if the standards are lowered, do you know the doctrine of my church? The Mother Goddess will not pay attention to believers without faith."

"I know!" The Paladin said excitedly, "I memorized it all!"

Seeing Rand's surprised expression, he looked unbelieving.

The knight immediately started to recite.

It was like a magic sound piercing his ears.

The doctrine of the Plenty Goddess Cult invaded Rand's mind at a twisted speed.

Rand listened for a while and immediately interrupted: "Okay, okay, I know you can recite it."

Outrageous, why can any paladin recite the doctrine? Is this Plenty Goddess Cult famous? Seeing how poor the den was, he immediately denied it.

But it's okay, this is just an excuse to reject this inexplicable paladin.

As long as I admit my poverty, I will be invincible!

"Now my church is short of financial resources, I am afraid it will be difficult to maintain equipment like yours."

"Prediction!" The knight thought in his heart, he had long expected that he might be rejected for this reason.

Therefore, he made corresponding preparations, and he said loudly: "I am willing to donate money and property to the sect!"

Then, he took out a purse and opened it slightly, and inside was a coin with a metallic luster.

Rand was shocked, but he didn't show it on his face. What's wrong with this Paladin? He actually wants to pay to join the cult. You can't really be a fanatic of this dark goddess of abundance.

Looking at his blackened Paladin armor, the sacred power is squeezing the blessing given to Rand by the dark goddess of abundance. This doesn't look like a broken oath Paladin, right?

Although he felt very tired, Rand couldn't think of any reason to refuse. Moreover, looking at this tall and strong Paladin, if he refused too much and angered him, he would turn his face and start to chop directly. It is estimated that no one in this den can be his opponent.

At this point, he had to stabilize him first.

"Okay, but no matter what kind of person joins, he must start from the bottom. The goddess of abundance treats everyone fairly!" Rand planned to struggle to see if he would give up, although he felt that the probability was very low.

The paladin frowned, but unfortunately Rand didn't notice it because of the helmet. He quickly answered loudly: "Of course, no problem, I am willing to join the sect!"

Rand nodded in agreement, made a ritual gesture, and then said that he had successfully joined: "Report your name to the Mother Goddess."

"Tanner!"

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