Reborn NPC: I'm really not the protagonist!

"Look! The Chosen One is coming!"

"That's....her! It's the 'God Whisperer'! And the 'Beast Blade'!"

"........."

As soon as he appeared, the believers exclaimed.

Hill narrowed her eyes slightly. The God-Speaker was a title that had only recently become popular among her. If it weren't for the discussions among players on the forum, she herself wouldn't even have known it.

These names....are not given by the followers of Slaughter. Most of the chosen ones of Slaughter call each other "clan" to show the superiority of their own bloodline. Of course, Hill is an exception...

Most of these titles originated from some widely circulated legends and were passed down from mouth to mouth. They are not necessarily possessed by the chosen ones of God.

For example, Fina's Freedom Shield, and the titles of those players, all of them are the same...

Even in the later stages of the game, players can create any names they want through rumors, but these names themselves do not have any special value.

Moreover, these titles are not the titles in ordinary games that can be removed at any time. For the indigenous people, these are the deeds and reputation of this person that are passed down!

Now that I think about it, the most outrageous name in the previous life... should be "Fuck the Dog Immortal", which is said to be a rumor spread by a player who offended a rich second-generation and hired a group of netizens to spread rumors...

Of course, although the name does not have any special value, it may trigger some strange tasks or make it impossible to accept the task.

For example, the "Fuck Dog Immortal" could not meet with the nobles on the mainland at all, because... it would lower his status too much...

The God Speaker....the one who caused the voice of the gods....

"Hey!"

Just as Hill lowered his head in thought, a figure suddenly blocked his way.

She raised her head silently, and saw a man who was much taller than her staring at her with an unhappy look: "Are you the one favored by the great God of War and Fire? I don't think it's a big deal..."

"Shh-!"

"Boom!!"

Before he could finish his words, Hill suddenly leaned over and swept his leg, then, taking advantage of the man's instability and as he fell downwards, he elbowed him in the abdomen.

"hiss--!"

The man collapsed instantly, holding his stomach because of the stitch in the side, and was unable to speak for a long time.

"........."

This was the second reason why she didn't want to come to this place.

The followers of Slaughter are all unruly people, not all of them are so smart, otherwise why are they still believers instead of God's chosen ones?

Some people who are not very perceptive can't tell the situation clearly, and as followers of the Slaughter like to stir up trouble, they are naturally unlikely to accept it...

So... in order to avoid anyone from getting upset when communicating with Father God and announcing the establishment of the church, and also to avoid anyone from being dissatisfied in the future, she decided... to beat everyone up first!

"You," she made the decision and immediately looked up at a figure hiding in the crowd and staring at her quietly. That was a male elf clan member. "Go to the nearest Church of the Goddess of Mercy and ask them to send some nuns. Someone here will need treatment later."

"........."

Unlike the blood suppression between the Chosen Ones and their believers, the blood suppression between the Chosen Ones is real. On the day when Hill received the voice of the gods, the believers were merely excited by the call, but the Chosen Ones were so overwhelmed with fear that they couldn't help but crawl in that direction.

Therefore, there are not many chosen ones in the Free City, because they don't know whether they will become friends or prey when they come here, but the believers are trying their best to get in here...

If this Chosen One still remembered the feeling of that day, he would not want to resist. After all, for those Chosen Ones who dared to go to the Free City, they came for only one purpose, to rely on the rise of Hill and this city to gain their own interests!

So the elf was just stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up and left.

"........."

Then, there was another silence...

Hill and Qiongnu looked at each other, exchanged glances, and then, the two of them rubbed their hands and approached the crowd silently...

"Wait! I didn't say anything!!"

"It's easy to talk about it, easy to talk about it...ah!"

"Pah! Boom! Clang!"

Soon, when the Elf Chosen One arrived with a group of hurried nuns, the entire gathering place of the followers of Slaughter was already in a mess...

Broken tables and chairs and smashed plates were everywhere. Some people were lying in a mess, while the rest were sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at the "teacher" in front of them like little children.

The only thing that was the same was that everyone had bruises on their faces, including Hill and Qiongnu....

Although these guys are not God's chosen ones, they are worthy of being followers of Lu after all. They are at level ten or twenty on average, and are good at group fights.

Injuries are inevitable in a fight. At least Hill's forehead was bruised from hitting the wall, and Qiong Nu had several purple marks on his arms...

However, as God's chosen ones, this kind of injury is just like a tickle to them, and this group of believers can't bear it...

“Oh my god, what happened…”

"Quick, go call the guards!"

"How many times have I told you not to fight every day..."

Upon seeing this scene, the nuns immediately became busy, some providing treatment, some providing talk therapy.

"cough!"

Hill, who was at the front, coughed heavily, then looked at the nuns and said, "Just treat these guys on the spot. Also, don't call the guards."

"This is not okay!"

Immediately, a nun frowned and retorted: "They must go to the church for treatment immediately!"

"........."

Hill was stunned, thought for a moment, and waved his hand: "Then you can take the unconscious one away first, as for the rest... I will go there later."

"this...."

The nuns looked at each other and quickly took action.

They were already short-handed to begin with, and on top of that, it took two or three people to lift these big guys, so chaos reigned.

Finally, Hill couldn't stand it anymore and asked a few people to help, and then he took away the group of unconscious believers...

"Next, remember what I said, and tell whoever happens to be away..."

Looking at the remaining half of the believers, Hill took a deep breath and spoke slowly:

"First of all, I know that you all have your own jobs, but you are usually bored and have no place to vent your energy. For this reason, I have specially asked Father God to build the world's first church of the God of War and Fire in the city. In the future, when you are bored, you can go there to work."

"Of course, I know what you want to say. The Church of the Father God is not like the Church of the Goddess of Mercy. We are not responsible for healing the wounded or receiving refugees. We will be directly connected to the Mercenary Guild and the Guard Bureau to solve problems that cannot be solved peacefully. At the same time, my Father God, the god you all believe in, will directly cast an incarnation, which means..."

"If your contributions are enough, you will be able to communicate directly with the gods!"