The priest training base I was told before was correct. Not only priests, but also monks, priests and other lost professions.
"Come, let me show you around inside."
While I was in a daze, Akara had calmed down the excitement just now, tapped his cane, and walked down first.
"It's a pity that now only the priest is left in the base, and all other professions have left."
As we walked, Akara introduced me: "Look, that's the training camp for priests."
She pointed to the large playground we just saw from a high position, and then led me over.
"There are now a total of 1,682 priest students in the base, accounting for more than 60% of the students in the entire base. Haha, probably because the priest profession is easier to train than other professions. These more than a thousand priests Among the students, 367 have changed professions, and the highest level among them has reached level 28. Among the remaining more than 1,000 priest students, more than 200 priest students are about to transfer... "
Akara explained to me. During this period, we came to the playground for priest training. There were already more priests coming and going. Among them were the more restless children of about ten years old, who still retained their innocence and naughty nature. , chasing and frolicking in the playground from time to time, the other priests were not annoyed, they all looked at them with a smile, and then continued to do their own things - each of these children is the hope of the dark future.
"Grandma Akara..."
When these children saw Akara approaching, they immediately gathered around and shouted affectionately in innocent tones. They also expressed enough doubts and timidity towards me, a stranger.
"Hey, little Alvin, hello to you too. Doga, did you make trouble for the teacher again today? And Beth, I know you are the most diligent. Did you understand today's lessons..."
Akara touched their heads one by one, with a smile on his face, just like the kind old director in the orphanage.
Take advantage of this moment. I looked around and saw that in addition to these cute little children, there were many young and middle-aged people on the playground. The age range roughly covers 15 years old (excluding children) to about 4 years old, and there is no older person.
Seeing this, I also understood that the highest level that Akara said has reached level 28 - I said, no matter how difficult it is for the priest to upgrade, after so many years, it is impossible to only reach level 28. Bar. Look at the current situation. It should be that the older priests are no longer here, and the rest are young people (with Dark's lifespan, anyone under 40 years old may be called young).
At this time, other priests in the playground also cast curious eyes on me, a stranger. Where their eyes met, I nodded slightly. They smiled back kindly.
Akara finally got rid of those difficult little P children and turned back to smile at me.
"How's it going? How do you feel about this place?"
"very nice."
I smiled. Whether it was the naughty children or the friendly priests around me, everyone in this secret base felt like a family, and they did not feel lonely at all due to isolation from the world.
"By the way, Akara, how do you upgrade the priest here?"
I'm curious. Generally speaking. Those who change jobs increase their level of strength through killing, while priests with weak combat capabilities are favored by God. So there is one more way - you can also get a certain amount of experience by using skills, although this method is much slower than killing through combat.
"Well, there are many ways. For example, villagers who are accidentally injured will be treated by priests after being sent to the hospital. Of course, they are in a coma and there are many injured animals. It is also a good way to treat them. The target..." Akara smiled slightly.
Khan, when Akara mentioned "injured animals", I couldn't help but maliciously guess whether the injuries suffered by those animals were caused intentionally. After all, if not, how could there be so many "injured" places? Animals.
"And..." Akara paused.
"When we get a little more advanced, we will also organize a group of priests to go outside to experience combat. The monsters will be well detected, and the weapons and equipment will be equipped with the best and most appropriate. After all, unlike other adventurers who are restricted, priests focus on training. It’s not combat experience, it’s level.”
I nodded and seriously agreed with Akala's words. Indeed, compared to combat experience, the level of a priest is more important. As long as you learn the fourth-level skill to expel, hundreds of priests will swipe at you, no matter whether you are an elite or an elite. Little B, take a moment and take a step back. When a team has to step forward to fight even the priest, the team is not far away from being destroyed.
Of course, having said that, a certain sense of combat still needs to be cultivated. Otherwise, if you stand still while watching your teammates fall into danger, you will be no different from some high-scoring and low-energy groups.
"Come, let me introduce you to a few people."
As he said that, Akara took me into a log house that was somewhat similar to a simple church. Sure enough, there was a huge hall inside, with benches and wooden tables lined up on both sides that could accommodate more than ten people at the same time. Entering the door facing the In the center, at the end of the long aisle, is a wooden high platform. The back wall of the high platform is inlaid with a cross and a wooden table is placed on it. The entire decoration is like a Western-style chapel, simple and solemn.
Now, there are nearly a hundred priests in white robes sitting on those benches. They are about twenty years old. They all look attentively at a middle-aged priest in white robes standing on the high platform. His gentle but powerful voice says, It was coming out of his mouth and being remembered by every priest down there.
Akara and I stood at the door because we rushed in. The priest on the stage saw us and smiled slightly. However, he did not stop because of Akara's arrival. Instead, he continued to pour out his knowledge deeply. into the hearts of these diligent young pastors.
After waiting for about ten minutes, following the middle-aged priest's signal, these young priests stood up one after another. He bowed to us, then walked out in twos and threes. When passing by Akara and I, he didn't forget to give us a respectful salute or look.
Seeing this, I am very satisfied with the education of this secret base, no matter how strong these young priests are. But at least their quality is already excellent. If you want to achieve something, you must first be a human being. It's been implemented very thoroughly here.
"Lord Akara, you are here."
At this time, the middle-aged pastor came down from the high platform and bowed deeply to Akara.
"Time flies so fast." Looking at the middle-aged pastor, Akara suddenly sighed.
"I clearly still remember the first time I came to the base and became a student. I was only so tall and had two runny noses. I didn't expect that time has passed and now you are a teacher who can stand on a high platform to educate students."
"I didn't expect Master Akara to still remember it so clearly. This is my honor." The middle-aged mage was a little embarrassed. He looked completely different from the dignified expression he had just taught on the high platform.
"Wu, let me introduce you. This is the elite priest who came out of several batches in our priest training camp, Doken. Izak, Doken, this is the new darling of our camp, the new topic, of course, it is also new Elder, Druid Wu Fan.”
"Wu Fan, the level 25 druid, it's an honor to meet you. Pastor Doken. By the way, I would like to correct you. I am just an elder in charge of doing chores. It is not as exaggerated as Mr. Akara said."
"Level 42 Priest Doken Izak, I just came to the Priest Training Camp a few days ago. I am currently a student teacher. I am honored to meet you. Sir Elder, I would like to correct you by the way. I don't dare to be an elite."
They bowed to each other, and both of them were a little embarrassed by Akara's slightly teasing introduction.
"Where are Ross and Gadiya?" After being polite for a while, Akara asked casually.
"The two of them each went out with a team of priests."
Doken smiled slightly, but this smile was a little weird.
"Hey, these two children are so old, do they still like fighting?" Akara shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then said to me.
"Forty-five male priest Ross. There is also forty-one female priest Gadia. They are two other teachers in the training camp. I originally planned to say hello to them, but...
With a long sigh, her tone seemed more helpless.
Looking at my confused eyes, Duo Ken came up to me and whispered to me: "They both have the same intention for each other, but neither of them is embarrassed, and they just keep grinding and fighting."
It suddenly dawned on me, and then I couldn't help laughing. I didn't expect that there were such sweet lovers and vindictive enemies in the dark world.
"Forget it, let's talk about it another day. Let's go and let others get familiar with you first." Akara shook his head, crutched, and walked out.
Then, on the big playground, the remaining more than a thousand students in the training camp were gathered together. Akara pulled me up in a grand and exaggerated manner and gave me a good introduction. Fortunately, she also knew how many layers I had. , didn’t let me come forward to speak, otherwise I would be lucky if I didn’t make a joke in front of thousands of pairs of eyes and without a good script.
After everything was over, it was already getting dusk. Just when Akara and I were about to leave, two petite voices emerged from the disbanded students. The sweet and childish voices came from behind, and I was immediately taken aback. The tiger's body trembled.
"Uncle Pastor
This, this, this, could be calling me, probably not, I paused, and did not turn around to avoid being sentimental, but despite the sound and footsteps, I quickly approached me. Now, I finally confirmed that this sound Uncle Pastor, he was indeed coming towards me.
Who is it? Who would call themselves uncle pastor? I don't think I know such a person.
Turning around, two innocent and cute little lolita girls, about ten years old, were standing behind me, looking at me with joy on their faces.
What surprised me the most was that these two little lolita looked exactly the same. The only difference was that one had a cute black ponytail on the left and the other on the right. Just in case one day they had a whim and changed their hairstyles. , I can guarantee that everyone will be fooled.
It looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I'd seen it before. My head suddenly hurt.
As a normal young man who has a normal sexual orientation toward lolita, this ambiguity puts a lot of pressure on me.
