The Legendary Moonlight Scluptor

The Return of the Sacred Relic!

Every day, players who were major professions as Blacksmith, Tailor, Chef and similar craft professions would gather in the town square to sell merchandise. Here is the largest and most complete group of craftsmen in Royal Road.

Weed then witnessed a fierce rivalry between a Blacksmith and a Mage. This sight could be called foreign to Weed. Because he always had no competition when selling sculptures.

"It's great to see the spirit of the people gathered here."

On the east side of the square was a fairly large wooden hut in bright red. Weed galloped to the location to meet some buyers who had already agreed to meet him.

When he arrived, there were already more than 10 players waiting for his arrival.

"I came as a salesman." Weed greeted them first.

"really?"

They only received the item after exchanging the name and transaction number.

A blond man thanked Weed, "Actually I've been waiting for someone to sell this rare item. Because the quest to hunt the undead is very difficult to do. I can't afford to fight against those disgusting monsters."

"You're right, we're lucky to find someone who sells this many undead items."

"Thank you again, Weed."

"Hmm, you're welcome."

"Well we meet again." With these farewell words, the buyers finally left.

In fact, not only were the buyers lucky, Weed was also lucky to be able to trade with them. In addition to paying the auction fee, they also bought Weed's other merchandise to complete the quest equipment that would take place.

After their departure, Weed's backpack became much lighter. He stared at the sky that was already decorated with orange tinge produced by the glow of twilight.

"This is my first advantage of Royal Road." Weed was comfortable with the results. After all, Royal Road was the source of his search eye, he relied heavily on it. "It's time to complete the quest." He stepped into the church of the Goddess Freya.

This time, Weed walked leisurely enjoying the beauty of the city in the afternoon. Some people are busy trading, some are busy dating, some are aloof like him. The cityscape was filled with endless beauty if spelled out with words.

The capital city of Somren is built next to the Somren river which is the second longest river on the continent.

On the river Somren is where the Church of the Goddess Freya is located. The sanctuary was built with white marble which is a symbol of beauty and prosperity.

To get to that place must pass a special white bridge, no less magnificent than the church itself. There the players lined up neatly, patiently queuing up to get the blessing. So, naturally when Weed arrived, the area around the church was already crowded with visitors.

From a distance, the priests and paladins who passed through and out of the church. No doubt, their arrival was to earn a contribution. Because it is their right to successfully level up or when they successfully learn a new skill.

Weed intended to enter the church through a small statue bearing gold inscriptions. "Contribution Box! Receive a donation of about 10 silver or more."

Weed was sure to continue ignoring him and directly entered the church without paying. Then, his steps came to a halt when he saw the people who donated money receiving blessings from the Priests.

"May the Goddess Freya bless you."

Blessing Holy Spirit from the church would instantly increase the defense over a period of time as well as gain an increase in HP regeneration by 5 points. It is also the primary source of income for the church.

"Hey! What are you waiting for?"

The person standing in line behind Weed started to protest as he looked to daydream for a few minutes.

"You think you're the last person in line?"

Before long, several people began to make the same complaint.

They have no choice but to be patient accepting their own turn for blessing. Because this is a rule that has been set by the Priests, and must be obeyed. Of course, they were worthy of protest when Weed extended the queue period.

But, Weed didn't care, he thought their grievances were just unnecessary past winds. His arrival here was to fulfill the sacred mandate, which is to return the Holy Grail to the authorities. He looked at the Priest before him firmly, then took out the Holy Grail, "I came to return something."

"Yes?" The Priest's eyes blinked a few times upon seeing the item. A second later, his two eyes grew perfectly accompanied by a loud cry, "Oh finally! Thank you, Goddess Freya! This precious thing is back! Really, it's a miracle!"

"Hm." Weed nodded briefly.

The priest looked at Weed with a big smile, then gently pulled him, "Come, this way, the High Priest is looking forward to your arrival."

Everyone who had been grumbling scolded Weed were astonished to see the Priests around the church behaving respectfully as they brought Weed into the church. They are even more surprised because they are left alone without anyone continuing the blessing process or explaining the situation.

"What the fuck?"

"What's going on?"

They look at each other without any meaningful solutions.

...***...

Church of the Goddess Freya!

The High Priest's Main Room!

The place was filled with frescoes of sacred scriptures, and was surrounded by statues of the Goddess Freya.

The atmosphere in the room looks peaceful and solemn.

In the middle was Weed kneeling on one knee like the veneration of medieval knights. He handed over the Holy Grail respectfully, "On the mandate of the Seagull, the servant brought back the Holy Grail to the main church."

Before him was a wrinkled-faced Priest looking overjoyed as he held the legendary Holy Grail directly. "Oh, this item is real! It was amazing to be able to hold it directly like this!"

Quest Finished: Restoring the Holy Grail!

The treasure of Goddess Freya, the lost Holy Grail has been returned to the church of Goddess Freya.

The return of this sacred treasure has the potential to stop the Dark Mage's last attempt, Barkhan Demoph to lead the Undead in preparation for war destroying the entire continent.

Previously, the beauty and prosperity of the church of Goddess Freya could not cover the post-war damage. But now, through the holy water of the Holy Grail, reconstruction could continue.

By completing this chain quest, your special religious fame has increased drastically. Friendship with the Church of the Goddess Freya increased by 15 points. The contribution to the Church of the Goddess Freya increased by 1,200 points. Plus, the special fame of the church of Goddess Freya amounted to 1,490 points.

Fame :+400

Level Up!

Level Up!

Level Up!

Level Up!

Level Up!

'Wow! Awesomeaa!' Weed held back a smile while continuing to kneel.

The reward for completing a quest from one of the major churches in the world was indeed good. But, it's usually not this good.

However, this does not seem to be the end of all this. The High Priest who was sitting on the main throne gave an order to a Paladin, "Bring the Paladin equipment and Agatha Sword as compensation for the hard work of our hero. He is more than entitled to it. "

"Good!"

Moments later, the paladins came with Paladin armor and a sword wrapped in red cloth.

The High Priest smiled in satisfaction, personally directly handing over the gift, "Take it."

The High Priest hand-picked the reward for you as compensation for the success of the quest! It was a precious paladin equipment!

Weed almost shed happy tears. These moments were the happy moments of his life 'I have never been this lucky after entering Royal Road! However, I must not be happy just yet.' He should not be careless, a time like this should maintain calmness.

Weed decided to take the prize and start examining the precious items. He remembered the pearl saying, If it can be done today then do not delay it until tomorrow.

Shamelessly, Weed identified the item in front of the High Priest directly.

The first thing Weed was holding was a sword that turned out to have a luxurious carved antique holster.

"Identification!"

Agatha's Holy Sword!

Endurance: 130/130

Damage: 55-60

Strength :+30

Agility :+20

Faith :+100

A sword derived from the church of Goddess Freya, created by Blacksmith Dwarf Roban.

This sword was made from a mixture of different types of metals such as steel and mithril that were forged directly together.

This sword has superior strength. However, his damage was weak because the materials used to produce it were not of high quality, it was aimed at preserving the dignity of the church.

This item is a gift from the High Priest for his gratitude to you!

Requirement: Level 130

Effect :

• extra Damage to undead: +200%

• injury recovery time: +200 %

• 5 Blessings to use for yourself only 5 times a day.

• 2 Hours, distance to activate each blessing.

It wanted Weed to shout in excitement while jumping around, but it would ruin his image in front of the High Priests and Paladins. So, he could only admire the item in silence, 'This item is much better than the Death Knight's sword!'

Weed's thoughts began to wander about how much profit was made after selling the Clay Sword that had accompanied him everywhere. Because he'll soon have a better replacement.

As with Clay Sword, this weapon has only a few requirements so it becomes the perfect weapon for low-level players. Clay Sword was an absolute weapon for hunting rabbits and raccoons. Although it is difficult to get a lot of profit when sold, but that does not mean it cannot be sold at all.

'I'll think about it later.'

Weed put back the Agatha Sword to check the other items, "Identification!"

The Rose Engraved Gloves!

Endurance: 90/90

Defense 20

Faith :+50

Strength :+20

Agility :+5

The official gloves of the paladins in the church of Freya.

It will cover your fingers up to your wrists. It may look uncomfortable to wear, but the fact is that this item is very helpful when moving things around.

Requirement: Level 200.

Effect: Reduced Black Magic damage by 50%.

"Identification!"

The High Priest Ring!

Endurance: 100/100

Fame :+150

Faith : + 200

In the middle of the ring is a diamond. Decorated with the usual design but will not be found in the market.

Terms :

- Cannot be used by the profession of Mage, Assassin and Rogue.

- Cannot be used when in PK status.

Effect: Blessing High Priest can only be used once in a day.

Weed's breath choked with no power to hold back the shock, 'Truly a windfall!'

All this time, with great patience Weed had endured wearing worn out gloves that had been broken everywhere to save money, but now he did not have to hold back any longer.

At level 200, his equipment was already complete except for the head protection.

Weed lowered his head for a moment to hide his sly smile, 'Excellent, these gifts are so luxurious!'

Then, Weed got up from his knees to stand up straight, he placed one hand in front of his chest and slightly bowed, "Now that the servant has completed the task, will immediately retreat."

It was time for Weed to visit the item buying and selling site to check the price of the gift he got this time. First of all, he would look for a better sword as a substitute for Clay Sword, then sell the sword together with Agatha Sword. The advantage must have been huge since it was a rare weapon obtained directly from the Church of the Goddess Freya.

However, when he raised his face, Weed had to watch the day, the High Priest who was staring at the ceiling while shedding tears. The sadness was clearly reflected in his crystal-clear eyes. "Hero of kindness, you have shown your courage by defeating the bastard slave Barkhan. Until finally can restore the Holy Grail."

Weed stammered as he was stared at with great sadness by the High Priest, 'What does he want from me?' He stared at the Paladins and Priests who inhabited the room, 'Barkhan has stolen the sacred relics from the church of Goddess Freya and hidden for years by his slave. Don't-don't-'

'Quest the fight still continues?!'

Weed did not know exactly how high a level of trust he had with this church. But, if there is an opportunity, why should it be wasted? He hurriedly knelt back down.

Sure enough, the High Priest was very satisfied with the attitude he took, "Do you know? There's one more sacred relic missing from this church."

"Yes?" Weed was confused for a while. When obtaining the Holy Grail, he had gathered a lot of information related to that item on the official website of Royal Road.

The Church of the Goddess Freya has 3 main sacred artifacts. One of them is the Holy Grail which is a holy grail that can produce holy water. The rest were the Holy Crown of Fargo and the Rending Sword.

Weed's forehead puckered deeply, 'But?' As he stared at the white hat with the rose that the High Priest was wearing, he realized which direction the story was going, 'That's not the Holy Crown of Fargo!'

"The criminal is absolutely barbaric. In the moment of chaos, he ordered the undead to steal the Holy Crown. How dare they commit evil in a holy place. However, they were once living beings, despite the fact that they were dead by then. But, their ingenuity is very contrary to the will of Goddess Freya." The High Priest continued his story with deep anger.

Instinctively, Weed answered his words, "High Priest's speech is very true."

"The undead are so outrageous! How dare to endanger our peaceful country!" The High Priest.

"I am determined to restore peace and prosper the continent!" Weed continued no less smouldering.

There was a support-supporting action between Weed and the High Priest when preaching the undead. By responding to his words is the best way to explore secrets while establishing closeness with the interlocutor. Weed was good at doing this relying on his sensitivity and sweet speech.

"The monsters of the Versailles Continent deserve to disappear from the sight of Goddess Freya. And the undead must be defeated, for the era of prosperity to dominate the continent."

"Yes, I totally agree."

After getting the right timing, Weed then told the sad story that befell Baran village, to the High Priest.

In the story that takes place, he discusses the attack of lizard monsters, the kidnapping of citizens, confinement and torture suffered by the prisoners. And the heroic action of rescuing citizens to the central fortress of monsters only rely on a few fellow comrades in arms.

Until here, the High Priest's tears were broken again. Even the Paladins and Priests who had just been silent listening to the conversation they both began to be interested in the story that Weed was chanting.

Continue to Weed's story. After experiencing several struggles to eradicate many monsters, Weed and his friends finally managed to save the citizens until they were reunited with their beloved family who had been waiting in Baran village.

He also did not forget to tell about the task entrusted to him by the head of Baran village to restore the statue of the Goddess Freya that had been destroyed. And the result surpassed everyone's expectations, to be crowned the most beautiful statue of the Goddess Freya ever.

Through the statue, the attack of the monsters to the village of Barang began to decrease. Even bring prosperity to the village until now it has evolved into a city.

Weed's story is over!

Because Weed's silat play was so clever, the story he told managed to touch the hearts of everyone in the room. The taste of the scent was so strong that they were Weed himself.

The High Priest immediately shouted in excitement, "Wow! Just incredible! I've heard the story about that Scluptor! So he's you!" He was one person who was very impressed with the beauty of the statue of the Goddess Freya and became a big fan of Scluptor who created it. Of course he was very happy to meet in person like this.

They exchanged a few remarks before proceeding to the core conversation, "Fortunately, we managed to trace the identity of one of the thieves of the Holy Crown of Fargo. Instead of not trying, to defeat him we tried our best to send the greatest Paladin three times, but to no avail. Now, I believe you! It'll work if you lead the attack!"

Quest: Find and Return the Crown of Fargo!

The Paladins and Priests of the Church of the Goddess Freya had worked hard to return the stolen Sacred Relic. As a result, they had obtained information if the Pure Blood Vampire Clan had brought the Holy Crown to Morata City.

The High Priest had sent 3 groups of high-leveled Paladins to snatch the Holy Crown, unfortunately they had all not returned until this point. Because they were all cursed to be stone.

Save the Paladins and reclaim the Holy Crown of Fargo!

Difficulty Level: B

Reward: Unknown

Warning: If it fails, the special Fame of the Church of the Goddess Freya will be zero. Fame will be reduced by 1,000. And all the items that are now gifted to you will be taken back.

The rewards of chain quests were enormous, and the rewards would increase at every level of quests that were successfully worked on.

At first, Weed was very carefree while reading the contents of his new quest, but before long his expression changed. After all, Barkhan Demoph's strength was beyond his means, judging by the strength displayed by his subordinates.

The dark forces he led had sacrificed war on all the powerful kingdoms and all the churches.

Among his troops, there was a strongest clan named the Pure Blood Vampire Clan. The clan had over a thousand members, even the lowest level 270 vampires. The clan is headed by a Vampire named Tori who is very famous thanks to the title he bears as the boss of a level 400 monster.

This is called a nightmare!

No matter how strong Weed was at the moment, he was definitely not his opponent. Even the strongest player in the continent had yet to come close to level 400. 'Clearly this quest would be an unreasonable task. Comeon! Who would be willing to fight with that monstrous vampire clan just to take the Holy Crown.'

Not to mention the level of difficulty, level B, instantly made Weed give up, 'It must be difficult! Even the high-leveled Paladins they sent failed to complete the quest. Moreover, I am still a crumb, how could I possibly finish it.'

No one could complete this difficulty quest without forming a team with the strongest players. Unfortunately, he did not know all the strongest players at this time and again, even though he could invite them though, he could not cooperate with strangers who could potentially eject him. 'No matter how big the prize is. The facts about her predicament will not change, so I must reject her.'

Weed let out a long sigh, "Before, I'm sorry. I believe it will be very difficult to complete this noble task with my present ability which is very, very lacking."

This refusal was inevitable considering Weed had no hope of completing the quest.

However, the High Priest replied with a gentle smile, even holding Weed's hands, "You're too down. Don't worry, I trust my instincts. I leave this request to you, Weed."

Mimik Weed looked clear, "No. I'm completely honest, unable to accept this request."

"It's not good if you keep going low. A famous adventurer like yourself is more than perfect to receive the honor of doing this task."

It felt like Weed wanted to cry when he heard the High Priest's words. He managed to generate misunderstandings so far, instead of profit even got a tragic end. 'Roughly speaking, they were already too familiar.'

Because of his high reliability of familiarity made the High Priest put his full trust in him.

What made the matter even worse was that the High Priest was unwilling to give up. "In legend it is said that when the influence of the church fell. A hero will appear before the war. The hero managed to reclaim the lost Sacred Relic. And, I'm pretty sure, you're the hero!"

Weed felt his head begin to throb as the High Priest discussed this strange legend. His heart would stop beating when he heard a familiar voice.

You have received the quest!

'What the-'

...•••...

Weed, Fighting!

There's Van Hawk!

Ahahahahaha!

Time to torture Weed.