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Chapter 199 Trial
"Ahem," seeing that the deal was done, Petrus withdrew his arm and coughed in a reserved manner.
Lin Hun could tell at a glance that Petrus had something to say, so he obediently withdrew his arm, leaned forward slightly, and looked into his eyes seriously.
Petrus nodded with satisfaction at Lin Hun's attitude, and glanced at Petrus standing beside him.
Brother Huixin was naturally not as serious as Lin Hun. He just glanced back.
Petrus looked down on him, so he naturally looked down on a hypocrite like Petrus.
I'm too lazy to have any interaction with him. Everything is connected because of Lin Hun in front of me.
Obviously, Brother Desperate only gave a simple response, but it was so eye-catching in the eyes of Petrus.
The good mood was instantly wiped out, and the two began to stare at each other.
Maybe some people can become good friends with just one sentence, but can become enemies with just one look.
It is obvious that Petrus and Desperate Brother are the latter, and the two do not get along well.
Seeing the change in Petrus's expression, Lin Hun quickly interrupted the two of them:
"Hahaha, Petrus, keep talking. I'm really looking forward to knowing the answers to these questions."
Petrus's expression changed to a more proud one, and he raised his eyelids towards the discouraged brother.
"See, you know-nothing idiot, this kid still has to rely on me in the end~"
After making eye contact, Petrus regained his composure and turned to look at Lin Hun, his smile returning to his face, not caring about the ugly expression on Brother Dixin's face.
"Yes, yes, now let me solve your problem first."
When it came to business, the smile on Petrus's face disappeared and he became more serious:
"Your first question is: Can mystical powers only be cast in spell slots?"
"No, no, no," Lin Hun shook his head and corrected Petrus, "It's not the first question, but doubt."
People who like to find loopholes often pay special attention to these minor details. In the past, Lin Hun was very disdainful of such behavior, but now when it comes to him, he finds that this kind of thing is really important.
Petrus just shook his head and waved his hands:
"Forget it, whatever you want. Your first doubt is what I said, right?"
Lin Hun nodded.
"Let me first make it clear that everything I say is based on what I know, and may be different from the actual situation. Even so, do you still want to know my answer?"
Lin Hun saw seriousness and solemnity in Petrus' eyes at this moment, but who else could he turn to except himself?
"Okay, just tell me. I will never say a word. Even if I learn a new answer from somewhere else in the future, and even if it is different from your answer, I will never get angry if your explanation to me is wrong."
After getting Lin Hun's assurance, Petrus finally felt relieved. Although it was just empty words, it was enough for them who had put their heads on the line.
Instead of showing disdain for the low-level question, Petrus thought for two minutes. During this process, Lin Hun and Brother Huixin remained silent and did not even make any small movements.
After sorting out the answers in his mind, Petrus began to explain the basics to Lin Hun:
"I don't know what mysterious power you are talking about, but I currently know of only three major categories: miracles, spells, and incantations."
"All three of these consume our physical and mental strength to perform, and each has its own emphasis."
"Like the miracles you have already learned, whether learning new miracles or performing miracles, they are all linked to faith. This is true for both magic and spells. Magic relies on wisdom, and as for spells, most of their casters live in the Great Swamp, so I don't know much about them."
"What the sorcerer needs is fire," Brother Grayheart continued Petrus' words. "I forgot how long ago it was, but I once met a sorcerer and talked to him for a few words. The power of the spell is linked to their flames. But unfortunately, I haven't seen him since he went to the lower city. Maybe he had an accident. The Undead Town is not that small. If you want to continue exploring the Undead Town, then I recommend you to look for him. Maybe you can learn some spells."
The second half of Brother Huixin's sentence was obviously directed at Lin Hun.
Lin Hun knew that Brother Tixin was helping him, and nodded seriously.
Petrus looked at the Dejected Brother in surprise, feeling that the stupid guy in front of him was so strange at the moment.
"I never expected it, I never expected it! This wimp, he! He actually knows something I don't know!?"
"Okay, let's continue!" Petrus called Lin Hun's attention back to himself, "Let me tell you something else, something about spell slots that they definitely don't know!"
"Let's use the miracle I'm most familiar with as an example." Petrus tapped the amulet on Lin Hun's waist. "You should have performed a miracle and experienced the feeling of a miracle, right?"
"Yes, that warm feeling is so comfortable that it is unforgettable," Lin Hun expressed his feelings about the miracle openly.
"This is the miracle of our White Church. Because we believe in the great lineage of the Sun King, most of the miracles we receive have warm healing effects." Having said this, Petrus suddenly knelt down and ignored the two people beside him and began to pray devoutly to the statue of the goddess on the steps.
It has to be said that no matter what Petrus himself thinks in his heart, his actions alone make people feel that he is a devout believer.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Hun's mouth twitched slightly. Who could bear it if someone suddenly knelt down while talking peacefully? But it was impossible for him to step forward and stop Petrus from praying. There were gods in this world, and he had even seen them in his dreams. If the goddess discovered his behavior, if she was petty, it might cause some trouble.
"I don't want to go through the entire Twelve Trials like Hercules."
Just as Lin Hun was thinking about whether he should close his eyes and pray as well, Petrus stood up again and apologized to Lin Hun:
"Sorry, when it comes to gods I can't help but pray to them."
As for the discouraged brother standing aside, he had been instinctively ignored by him.
"It's okay, it's okay," Lin Hun smiled shyly and asked softly, "So, have you finished praying now?"
"Of course," Petrus nodded. After praying, the rivalry in his eyes disappeared, and he showed a calm look. "Now let's talk about miracles."