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After reading it, Matthew accepted the task without hesitation and reported accurate information about his companions to his two companions.

The two of them showed surprised expressions at the same time:

"Do you also have oracle skills (gossip)?"

Matthew smiled modestly:

"It's not as good as the intelligence capabilities of the two of you. It's just a little sense of smell based on my peers."

Luo Lan asked with great interest:

"Intelligence capabilities against peers?"

"So you learned it from Silver Snake?"

"But if you feel it after ten kilometers, you still haven't grasped the essence! I heard that that guy can smell the odor of his colleagues hundreds of kilometers away..."

Carmela corrected after hearing this:

"If it's a necromancer, it should smell fishy, ​​right?"

Lorraine asked:

"Is it a big difference?"

Carmela said seriously:

"I think precise word choice is the most important part of expression and communication. If you always treat words with such a careless attitude, then sooner or later the gods will take away your talent."

Luo Lan showed an exaggerated expression:

"Fortunately I don't believe in any gods!"

"To be honest, I think you do have more say than me in the field of heavy-armed melee combat, but when it comes to words, forget it. Are you trying to compare your literary attainments with a legendary poet?"

Carmela said seriously:

"I was born in a choir, and I also received several years of church training in art and literature... I have no other intention, I am just discussing the matter."

The two of them exchanged words with each other, and soon the topic changed.

The more Matthew listened, the more something seemed wrong.

The two people started talking about body art and aesthetics through simple text expressions, and soon also talked about cosmos, astronomy and art education.

Chatting and chatting.

The tension between the two was much less intense. On the contrary, there was even a sense of sympathy between the two of them!

This is hard for Matthew.

He felt like an NPC standing next to him.

Moreover, there was no obvious trend in the chat between the two people.

If I had to summarize one thing, it would be the trend that makes Matthew increasingly incomprehensible...

"Wait, can you stop?"

Matthew couldn't help but speak:

"Don't you care at all about the colleagues I just mentioned?"

Carmela blinked:

"Well enough."

Luo Lan even laughed:

"Do you need to be very concerned?"

"Matthew, you have just seen this lady's fighting power. Not to mention a few of her colleagues, even if the green dragon comes over, you still have to give her a cigarette..."

Speaking of which.

Luo Lan suddenly asked:

"Smoking?"

Carmela refused righteously and said:

"Clergy of Chuyue Church are not allowed to smoke!"

A trace of regret just appeared on Luo Lan's face.

Carmela said softly:

"Do you have any cigars? I can have some."

Lorraine Dale took out a beautifully packaged box from his underwear pocket with his backhand.

He took out two cigars from the box, handed one to Carmela, and lit it with mage fire.

The bald priest in red robe skillfully took the cigar, took two deep puffs, and his eyes became brighter.

Luo Lan smiled and lit one along with him.

For a while.

The two of them chatted happily and happily.

"So can clergy smoke cigars?"

Lorraine asked with a smile.

Carmela replied seriously:

"If the church doesn't prohibit it, then you can smoke it."

"And I don't smoke often. The main reason is that I often use herbal medicine to treat patients. In order to familiarize myself with the medicinal properties of various herbal medicines, I personally taste various plant ingredients, and cigars are just one of them..."

Lorraine nodded:

"It is understandable that clergy are actually quite stressed. I met a priest a long time ago who also loved cigars. The reason he gave was that smoking a good cigar would bring him closer to his god.

.”

Carmela asked curiously:

"What happened next?"

Lorraine shrugged:

"Due to the Seven Saints Alliance's suppression of Tianlun Palace, the pastor secretly ran the church with poor performance. Eventually the church closed down and he couldn't afford to smoke cigars, so he changed his profession and became a thief. I met him again many years later.

, he is already a well-known local thief."

Carmela asked:

"So he just gave up on his gods?"

Lorraine shook his head:

"His god died the year after the church collapsed. There are countless weak gods who ended up like this in the Tianlun Palace.

To be honest, I don't like magic sticks, maybe there are factors of the times in it.

In my life experience, anyone who has faith has lived a miserable life, and the God they believe in also died helplessly in a lonely and cold state.

I can't interpret these things with a perspective beyond the times. I just feel that this is an era that is not very friendly to gods and believers.

But from the perspective of others, isn’t this a blessing?”

After listening, Carmela nodded thoughtfully:

"But this era is not the entire history of humans or other intelligent creatures, and it may change in the future."

Lorraine flicked the ashes of his cigarette:

"Who knows?"

Carmela took two more puffs and then changed the topic:

"The cigars taste good. Where can I buy them?"

Luo Lan said:

"Made at home."

Carmela asked in surprise:

"Your family sells tobacco?"

"No wonder you became a poet!"

"Born as an orphan like me, I am destined to only follow the path of a priest or a monk..."

I saw the two of them suddenly chatting passionately.

Matthew, who couldn't stand the smell of tobacco, walked away silently.

He has calmed down now.

He has already reacted.

Due to his previous experiences and habits, Matthew always likes to arrange everything in detail before each event.

But this operation is different.

The leader is a legendary priest, and the other follower is a legendary poet and deceitful demigod.

You don’t need to worry so much at all!

Just paddle after the big guy.

They must have their reasons for not caring about their peers. Matthew doesn't need to think so much.
To be continued...