The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

It was not until the afternoon that Helen and Natalie arrived at the village where they were to lead the singing.

The priest here came early to greet Helen and Natalie.

"Oh, I didn't expect... you came, where is Father Anderson?" The priest was a short elderly man with eyebrows that even covered his eyes, giving people a kind feeling.

The village priest is an old monk who has retired. He usually just tidies up the church and welcomes monks and nuns from the city on weekends. After all, the right to daily prayer is strictly controlled by the church, and this is also to prevent some distant churches from obeying orders but not proclamations, and to strengthen control at the grassroots level.

"Father Anderson has gone to a better position to serve our Lord." Helen folded her hands, "I am officially Sister Helen."

Upon hearing about the official position of a nun, the old priest also knew that Helen would be the lead singer this time, so he diligently led Helen and Natalie on the way.

Helen was able to take some time to observe the village. This village was close to the hills and was not much different from some of the villages she had come here. But because it was close to the imperial capital, some magical industrial items could also be seen, giving it the feeling of a village in the city.

"Do you have anything to report?"

When they arrived at a lounge in a nearby church, Helen suddenly asked.

The old priest who was leading the way stopped, turned around and replied, "I wonder what Sister Helen wants to know?"

"Ever since you took us off the horse, you have been looking around, afraid that something would attack us soon." Helen continued to ask.

"Well..." The priest looked around, "There are werewolves sneaking into our village. I suspect it has something to do with the recent large-scale appearance of barbarians!"

Chapter 19: If there is an ambush in the church, where will my head be?

The outsiders actually refer to the players.

Because the NPCs in the previous life's game couldn't really distinguish the people who appeared in large numbers during this period, they were collectively called "barbarians", and this name continued into the later stages of the game.

As a player, Helen is naturally very familiar with this.

But the outsiders are werewolves?

Although Helen knew that some players would turn into werewolves just for fun, that was a matter of the second expansion pack.

"So you want us to help you deal with it?" Helen asked back.

The old priest nodded silently.

"Why don't you go into the city and call the police... I understand." Natalie was halfway through her words when she also understood why they didn't go into the city.

I am afraid that the Empire will take a one-size-fits-all approach. After all, this is the easiest and least labor-intensive thing to do. What's more, the Empire is fighting a war outside, and it would rather kill a supernatural creature like a werewolf by mistake than let it go.

Rather than waiting for the Imperial Guard to clean up, it would be best to wait for the Church itself to handle it.

"No wonder you want to ask Father Anderson. Don't worry, we will handle this matter. You can go back now as if nothing happened, and leave the prayers this afternoon to us." Helen gave the order immediately.

The priest quickly said a prayer and then left the church.

Natalie looked at Helen. "What should we do now? Do we really need to notify the church?"

"Now that you've said that, you must have some thoughts in your mind, right?" Helen asked back.

Natalie nodded. "If a similar extraordinary case really happens this time and we are implicated again, I think it will be easy for us to be on the list."

"That's right, but we still need help." Helen crossed her arms and raised her lips. "Werewolves are very strong in close combat, especially at night. Ordinary level 1s can't handle them."

"But it's too late to ask for help now. Even if we brought the magic crystal, it might be night before the help arrives." Natalie also followed Helen's example with her arms crossed over her chest, but it ended up making Yukiko stand out more. Especially when wrapped in the nun's uniform, she looked even more sacred and seductive.

Helen turned her head and looked to the side. "I'm not asking for help from the church, but from the barbarians that the old priest mentioned."

Natalie dropped her hands in confusion, "Can those people be trusted?"

"I swear, why do you think I make those black iron swords every day?" Helen covered her mouth and smiled.

Natalie blinked. She still didn't understand why Helen was interested in those outsiders.

"It's almost time. Go check on the old priest to see if he's a wolf in human skin. If not, have him sort out the next group." Helen instructed, "Singles or those with simple families should be grouped separately."

……

Jace, twenty-eight years old, is a werewolf and the leader of the pack.

Ever since he was born, he has liked eating meat, and he has three meals a day without fail and has a regular schedule.

The blood elves all said that he was maintaining his health, and that it would be best if he could go out and eat more.

He scoffed at this. Is he that kind of beast?

The tribe he led had no need for that kind of beast-like life. They preferred to kill the original owner, then disguise themselves with the leftover human skin to replace the original owner.

In this way, you can enjoy the original owner's past life, comfort the dead soul in your belly, and be grateful for the efforts of others.

Today, he received a commission from his employer, the blood elves, to kidnap the nun who came here today.

It just so happened that he and his tribe were tired of living there, so it was time to move to another village to parasite.

"Attention, don't eat the nuns today, but the remaining villagers and priests can eat them all in one go."

Jace was disguised as a middle-aged man living alone, which was the case for all members of his tribe.

Only villagers who live alone or have small family members are the most suitable camouflage targets, so as to minimize exposure.

So when he went to church to pray today, he first gathered his companions on the road and ended up at the end of the prayer team.

"Boss, we know this, but when I was investigating... I discovered that the very cute green-haired nun was communicating with the barbarians outside the village."

A werewolf disguised as a little boy said worriedly.

"Haha, nothing to worry about. Could those barbarians hide in the church and ambush us?" Jace was very confident about this. He didn't believe that two delicate nuns could cause trouble.

"Those two nuns must have enjoyed chewing it very much. What a pity they can't eat it!" Some werewolves sighed in a low voice.

"Don't be sentimental about this. Get ready so you can start in the church."

In this way, they came to the church with their tribe.

It's just that the disgusting old priest seemed particularly attentive because of the arrival of the two nuns. He even divided the team seriously and even arranged him together with the tribe.

Jace still scoffed at this and even wanted to laugh.

He was still thinking that the tribe would be scattered later and it would be difficult to control the subsequent commotion. Now that he and the tribe were gathered together, wouldn’t it be... a godsend opportunity!

Of course, he did not order the group to act immediately. Instead, they lined up respectfully and prayed with the two nuns under the statue.

"May the Holy Light bless you!"

As Helen finished her last prayer standing on the main altar, the whole church fell silent.

Helen narrowed her eyes, turned around and saluted the villagers, "Thank you for your hard work, please go back."

"Hey, hey, Sister, you've just been to the church. Are you ready to leave? Why don't you stay and play with us guys?"

Jace put his hands in his pockets and stood at the door, blocking the villagers' way out.

The villagers were at a loss and didn't understand what was happening for a moment.

The old priest collapsed on the ground in fear, muttering something like "It's him".

"I've been hungry for a few days. It's time to change places!" Jace shook his head, and his whole body grew bigger in an instant. His messy black wolf hair squeezed through the human skin. With the sound of tearing cloth, Jace turned into a two to three meter tall werewolf, with a tall and burly figure, a tail like a sword, and yellow vertical pupils staring at Helen.

As Jace revealed his true form, his tribe no longer disguised themselves. They howled and then revealed their true forms, but they were slightly shorter than Jace.

They gathered in groups of three or five and blocked all the windows, completely sealing off the church.

The villagers huddled together in fear, and some even collapsed on the ground, calling out the original owner's name, but unfortunately there was no response.

"My fellow tribesmen, today is the evening when we eat..."

boom!

Jace was interrupted by the sound of a porcelain falling to the ground. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the porcelain bottle next to the shrine had fallen to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Oops! I accidentally broke it." Helen still squinted her eyes, but tilted her head. "People outside might hear this. What should I do? My dear puppies!"

boom--

boom--

boom--

A group of people armed with various weapons kicked open the glass windows and jumped in from outside. Although they were dressed in ordinary or even old clothes and shouted various words, the excitement on their faces was uniform.

"The time has come, raise troops today!"

"I have to consider whether this is my only chance in life."

"I hear the echoes of [Ambush]."

"I want to drive out all the werewolves, leaving no one behind!"

"Sima Yi, you've fallen into my trap!"

"Fuck, someone spit on the ground and my hand is sticky. How can such a crappy game simulate it so realistically?"

……

With all kinds of strange slogans from these people, the werewolves became the surrounded group because there were too many people who suddenly appeared.

The outsiders, or the players borrowed by Helen.

"Helen, what should we do now?" A piece of ice rose in Natalie's hand and kept growing bigger.

Helen opened her eyes slightly, and her emerald green eyes revealed a hint of sarcasm and smile under the reflection of the surrounding candles.

"A bunch of ignorant dogs, daring to act so recklessly in front of the Holy Light! They deserve to be killed!"

Chapter 20: The nun walks barefoot in a pool of blood

It turns out that the player is too weak at this stage and is slightly at a disadvantage when dealing with extraordinary creatures like werewolves.

Even a skilled player like Levi in the crowd found it difficult to fight.

Fortunately, there were so many people that a balance was barely achieved.

However, this situation was quickly broken. The werewolf leader Jace got on all fours and pretended to pounce.

"Oh shit, no, the boss has entered the second stage."

"No, man, we haven't even fought him yet, why is it already stage two?"

"Oh, I don't understand this. The boss's health is linked to the health of these monsters. Have you ever played Elden's Circle?"

……

Jace was surprised to see that these despicable barbarians were not intimidated at all. Could it be that these barbarians were not afraid of death?

But in the previous battle, these barbarians dodged wherever they could, using all sorts of bizarre rolls. But in order to inflict more damage on his people, they muttered strange things like "a little blood, a big loss" and now they were discussing it fearlessly.

Forget it, I can’t care about that anymore.

He decided to abandon his brain and defeat the leading nun first. Maybe these barbarians would collapse!

wow-

Just as he was about to attack, an ice cone flew from his side.

Faced with this sudden attack, he had no choice but to squat down quickly to release the strength he had accumulated with great difficulty, but he also avoided the attack.

His wolf eyes looked around and soon he found the attacker, who was none other than... the white-haired nun riding on a broom?

"Wow~ This is really interesting. Is this the extraordinary power?" Natalie took off her nun's hat, sat sideways on the floating ice broom, and looked down at Jace below.

"You are not a nun at all, you are a witch! How can someone from the monk system use ice magic!" Although Jace is a werewolf, he also knows the extraordinary power of the church system.

"What if we are members of a special department of the church? Why do you define me as a witch?" Natalie summoned several ice cones to attack the werewolf Jace.

However, the werewolf's physique was close to that of a level 2 professional, and coupled with his excellent speed, Natalie couldn't get rid of Jace for a while, and a stalemate occurred again, but she had a slight advantage.

In the eyes of the players, this situation means entering the plot, so they open their hearts and fight with the werewolf followers.

"No wonder the monsters are so strong, there are even NPCs helping out in battles!"

"These two nuns look so familiar, especially the one playing with ice. Why does she always seem a bit despicable?"

"I think the green-haired one is cute. Will she appear in tomorrow morning's promo?"

"Huh? A promotional video?"