The sarcophagus crumbled, and a young girl wrapped in a black robe emerged after the dust cleared.
Isabel’s eyes were covered in black cloth, her long seaweed-like green hair was tied behind her head, her torso became soft again, and the streaks of cracks on her cheeks disappeared without a trace.
She was on one knee in the temple, her long black robe trailing on the ground.
Isabelle faced, however, not the idol, but Lu Yao in front of the screen.
“Gods above, Isabelle, to you I offer all my loyalty and faith.”
[Your first apostle is born, and the faith of the Garlic Tribe becomes stronger.]
[With the appearance of an apostle, your faith can be made known to the wider world.]
[The gift is completely finished, and the bow is integrated into the world.]
Lu Yao’s focus at this point was all on Isabelle’s personal panel.
……
[Apostle Lv15] Sword of the Forest – Isabelle
Attack 20 Defence 20 Knowledge 30 Mana 30 Luck 0 Morale 0
Abilities
Wisdom Lv15: Wisdom is the key to an Apostle’s ability to listen to the will of the gods. The higher the level of Wisdom, the easier it is to improve and comprehend the abilities.
Mistral Prayer Lv5: Praying to the Mistral Sea temporarily awakens the sleeping dead, thus gaining the help of the dead. The type of dead depends on the ability level and mana.
Forest Sword Lv1: [Isabel’s Exclusive Ability] Isabel summons the Holy Sword to fully increase her combat attributes, duration and increase depends on ability level and mana. After the battle, Isabelle will create some forest elemental creatures, the number and type depends on the ability level and the strength of the combat object.
……
This data and ability looked refreshing to Lu Yao.
A character with a name was different.
Isabelle’s stats were simply out of place with the rest of the Garlic Tribe.
It was completely like a high-level player from a large map coming to a newbie village. If she fought an ordinary hero, it would simply be a cruelty.
Not only were Isabelle’s six-dimensional attributes balanced and outstanding, her three special abilities were also excellent.
Wisdom was a very good basic skill that was a precondition for improving various abilities, equivalent to an ability acceleration box.
Mass Prayer meant that Isabelle was a summoning necromancer.
Forest Sword, on the other hand, was Isabelle’s best skill, and was considered a divine skill.
This ability to create elemental creatures directly after a battle, and without any other consumption, could pull off an elite unit just by fighting.
Lu Yao couldn’t help but laugh out loud as he watched.
He also noticed that there was a dialogue box above Isabelle’s head. The peculiar thing about this dialogue box was that there wasn’t a single sentence in it, just a long ______ line.
Lu Yao remembered the description of the shrine.
Wisdom is the key for apostles to listen to the will of the gods ……
Apostles carry out the will and commands of the gods, can directly listen to the voice of the gods, and are the carriers of the gods’ descent into the world ……
Could it be that.
He tried to type.
–Isabel, can you see?
Isabel stays on one knee as another dialogue box pops up above her head.
“God-sama, Isabelle hears your will.”
–Why are you blindfolded?
“My eyes lose their vitality and sometimes fall out of their sockets, so I tie them to avoid frightening others.”
Lu Yao said in his heart that it was true.
This was what truly distinguished the Apostle from other Elemental Villains.
They were able to dialogue with a divine player like himself through the dimensional wall.
Put it this way.
Lu Yao crackled his keyboard.
–The Forest God you followed, how did he fall?
“The Flame of Faith disappeared, and the memories of the gods were erased.”
–What is the fastest way for you to level up?
“The power of faith is the fastest way for an apostle to level up, but that requires a huge amount of faith to be consumed. Usually an apostle gathers faith in the world by carrying out the orders of the gods and raises the rank from exploration, combat, rituals, and realisations.”
Lu Yao tried it and found that clicking on Isabelle’s head rank would bring up an option. It was possible to make her level up quickly by burning her faith.
However, the cost of this was also very high.
Just to make Isabelle rise to LV16 would require 1500 points of faith.
Against that price, 500 points of faith to get LV15 Isabelle was simply worth it.
The feeling of typing and chatting with the Apostle had a few wonderful moments, reminding Lu Yao of when he was a child when he first chatted with an unfamiliar netizen, with a few moments of anticipation in his novelty.
–Isabel, how old are you?
“Lord God, I can’t remember my exact age.”
–Were you an ordinary person before you became an apostle?
“No memory.”
–What do you think of the Garlic Tribe?
“A more primitive tribe, sparsely populated, uncivilised and very backward.”
–Can you come to my world?
“No one else can. Apostles are allowed.”
“It requires that you place me as a sacrifice in the temple, and I will come to the divine realm where you are, and that you place me as a boon, and I will return within the temple.”
“But I beg you not to do this. For every boon and offering is very important, and every opportunity to raise your faith is precious in the battle of faith between gods. The more fiery the flame of your faith is, the more chance you have to control the entire world ……”
“Huh, eh, eh, what are you doing?”
“Wait, wait, wait ……”
The flustered Isabelle was dragged directly by Lu Yao with the mouse and thrown into the sacrifice slot.
–Please would you like to accept [Forest Sword – Isabelle]?
–[Yes] [No
Lu Yao points yes.
Then he saw a flash before his eyes.
On the computer desk sat a slender girl wrapped in a black robe on her knees. The girl’s eyes were covered with black cloth, her pale face was taut with tension, and her duck-sitting body was still shivering slightly.
“God, you, what do you want me to do ……”
Isabel’s voice was small. Her accent was slightly strange, but she spoke pure Chinese, and she wondered if this was considered a special ability of the apostle.
Lu Yao laughed in his heart.
Isabel, who appeared cold and solemn in the temple, had instantly changed in the real world, just like a young girl who had been trafficked to a foreign country, looking helpless and pitiful.
“Listen to me, Isabelle.”
Lu Yao said with a serious face, “Calling you over is a serious matter.”
“It’s just that in this world, the God Realm in your eyes, there are demons out there. He has performed three demonic rituals in the vicinity. I brought you here so that you can come and find his traces while protecting my safety.”
Once Isabel heard that this was the case, she immediately revealed a look of relief and her person calmed down.
She sat demurely on her knees on the computer desk, her head slightly lowered, and said, “Following your orders. Isabelle will definitely find the demon and guard your safety, Lord God.”
Lu Yao asked, “By the way, can your ability still be used here?”
“It can. The ability birthed by the Flame of Faith is capable of transcending the Realm Dimension.”
“That’s good, you come down first.”
“Yes.”
Isabel jumped gently off the table.
She was probably around one metre six, and her delicate white skin was like ceramic. She had a slightly arched nose and rosy lips, looking at her figure she was a seventeen or eighteen year old girl.
It was just that the image of a young girl wearing a black robe that covered her body and a black cloth over her eyes was just too striking.
“You should change your clothes first, or else before we find the demon, he should find you first.”
“Yes.”
“By the way, can you still see with your eyes covered?”
“Lord God, the power of faith acts as my eyes, which are clearer and more accurate than the naked eye.”
Lu Yao let Isabel pick through his clothes.
She chose a white shirt, a pair of jeans, plus a pair of slippers, replacing the long and wide old black robe.
Lu Yao waited outside for her to finish changing before coming in again.
Looking at the young girl’s current appearance, Lu Yao nodded, “This looks quite a bit more normal. But there’s still something lacking.”
He opened the wardrobe and rummaged around for a while, fished out a pair of sunglasses and a baseball cap from inside.
“Here, use this instead of an eye cloth, is that okay?”
“Yes.”
Isabel turned around, removed the eye cloth over her eyes, and replaced it with sunglasses.
“Done.”
Lu Yao nodded in satisfaction. This wide casual outfit with Isabel’s green hair, black sunglasses, and baseball cap was quite street style.
Although the development of the tribe in the game was important, one’s own safety came first in the real world. Isabelle’s first priority was to ensure her own personal safety.
Lu Yao had a rough understanding of the simulator. The wars between the gods were very brutal, the old gods were the fallen gods, and these were all things that had happened in the Pixel World.
Once the demonic player found himself, then the other party would definitely put him under house arrest and control, turning him into a tool man for him to squeeze his faith.
Frequently hanging ordinary people to do all kinds of demonic rituals shows that there are players who no longer care about the basic guidelines of modern laws, and may do anything.
Cactus Fire is okay at cleaning up after himself, but has no fighting ability at all.
With Isabelle on guard, Lu Yao would be a lot safer.
