I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

Chapter 509: The Terrible Nordman

Before his soul returned, Alvin really had a great time in his own kingdom of God.

Based on his memories from his previous life, he made a hot pot sofa and rocking chair.

In order to enrich Ruiwo's spiritual civilization construction, he also developed a telephone, watch and television.

The watch is just a decoration. Apart from allowing Revo to know the speed of time flow in the main material plane, there is nothing special about it.

Ivan put some thought into the TV.

According to Revo, almost every god has the ability to view the surroundings of devout believers.

A beautiful goddess with pleasant intelligence used to do this often with her orc bestie.

Therefore, Alvin bought a 120-inch large-screen TV in the Kingdom of God so that Ruiwo could kill time when he had nothing to do.

As for the phone call, that’s a big deal.

This is something Ivan left for River so that he could talk to him at any time.

Normally, whether it is a believer or a heroic spirit, if they want to communicate with the gods they serve, they have to cleanse themselves, bathe, and pray for several days.

The gods will not respond until they hear the call or are disturbed to the point of being unbearable.

Alvin always felt that this method was too backward.

So, he used a telephone to leave a switch for Ruiwo to trigger communication in the Kingdom of God.

Only after dialing will Alvin receive the request for communication in his mind.

As for whether to hang up or answer the call, that is Ivan’s freedom.

However, Ruiwo has been focusing on the TV these days, and this is his first time using this phone.

"Percy wants to switch careers and become a paladin?

Wait! When did Percy become your believer? "

Xiuman, who was recovering from his injuries under the care of Isa, looked at Ivan with some disbelief.

His maid disappeared mysteriously for a while after Xuman returned seriously injured, and only returned to the Elf Courtyard not long ago.

Xiuman asked her where she had been, but she didn't say a word.

With no other options, Xiuman had to quietly begin his rest.

Although the physical injuries had recovered as normal under Ivan's healing spell, the energy that was overdrawn during the fight with the third knight was not so easy to recover.

The young city lord was still in a relatively weak state at this time.

"That's not important. The point is, I don't know what the Paladins are supposed to do..."

"Well, indeed, all the Holy Knights of Radiant City have already..."

Xiuman's eyes suddenly became much dimmer.

He sighed and recovered from his dazed state.

"But I think you can ask Nordman...

Forget it, her current condition is too bad... I'll go with you."

The place where Shuman rested was actually right next to Nordman's room.

When the three of them pushed open the wooden door of the room, they were all shocked by the scene before them.

The room was pitch black, and the magic lamp used for lighting was covered with a black cloth, not letting in any light.

There was a pile of food that had begun to rot by the door, and even a sip of water had not been touched.

Next to the bed in the middle of the stone room, Nordman was sitting on the ground with his knees hugged and his head buried.

If it weren't for the faint sound of breathing, the headmistress would have looked like she had lost her life.

Sensing someone approaching, Nordman raised his head weakly.

Her cheeks were deeply sunken, her hair was frizzy and draped over her shoulders, and her eyes were lifeless.

Isa hurried forward and supported the staggering Sheikh Tyr.

"Nordman, you, you are..."

Xiuman, who was shocked by the figure in front of him, spoke in disbelief.

"Ah……"

A weak voice came from a dry throat, and there was an inexplicable stinging sensation in the ears.

"It's Master Xiuman... and Master Ivan... Good day..."

After saying that, he continued to lower his head and buried it between his knees.

Shuman also walked forward, and he and Isa held Nordman's shoulders on the left and right.

But Alvin was even faster.

There was a flash of white light in his hand, and several healing spells were cast on Nordman at the same time.

Only this time, he was somewhat surprised at the effectiveness of his spell.

In the darkness, Nordman's breathing did not change, and he still had his head buried in his knees.

"Lord Ivan... you can heal my body, but... you can't heal the scars in my heart...

I led the Tyr Temple in Radiant City and fought against the Church Headquarters in the Royal Capital for so many years...

In order to protect this small piece of pure land, he even had to flatter the god Tyr...

I thought I had successfully saved the paladins who were supposed to be sent to the Kingdom Knights...

Once they join the Knights, they will become cannon fodder and experimental subjects of divine power vessels...

However, all these paladins died one by one in the enemy's trap right before my eyes...

My most beloved sister has become my enemy...

And she... crushed Revo's head in front of me..."

Nordman still didn't raise his head, and a dull sound rang out between his knees.

"That fool Ruiwo... He thought he was not worthy of me, so he abandoned me and ran to Huiyao City to become a pioneer lord...

He thought he could get rid of me this way... Hehe... I didn't expect that I also used my family connections to become the head of the church in Huiyao City...

That idiot... He's obviously not a professional... A useless guy who can't even lift a hammer...

Why pretend to be a hero in the end..."

The words were still spoken intermittently. Alvin could not hear the sound of sobbing in the tone, but these words sounded more desperate to him than wailing.

He quickly called out to River in his mind, trying to find a way to make River, who had turned into a heroic spirit, come down and comfort Nordman in front of him.

But as soon as the call was connected, Ruiwo's impatient voice was heard.

"Lord Ivan! Stop her! Quick!"

Hearing the meaning of River's words, Ivan took a step forward, lifted Nordman's chin, and looked directly into her lifeless eyes.

Almost in an instant, Alvin shouted loudly.

"Nordman! Revo is not dead—no, he is dead, but he has become a heroic spirit in my kingdom of God...

Hey, why is it so difficult to say.

Anyway, he is fine. Please wait for me for a while. Give me some time!

I'll figure out how to bring a heroic spirit to the world, and then you'll be able to see him!"

Nordman looked at Ivan and his pupils flickered slightly, but it was still dead silent.

She looked at Ivan weakly, her dry lips slightly opened, and asked in an almost inaudible voice.

"Lord Alvin, can I trust you..."