Chapter 27

Now that we know that the black haired soldier who seems to be injured a lot, but gives people a sense of threat all the time is actually the heir of the Lord of the land under his feet - although the heir can be removed according to the current situation - it's easy to say that.

Quickly open the door, let two people in, a guard knight ran toward the rear of the hall, seems to be to the high-level notice, and after Joshua made clear the intention, the two priests on the spot in the reception hall this place, began to do preliminary wound treatment for Joshua.

"Please release the instinctive resistance of your left hand to the holy light for a moment."

A young looking pastor explained to Joshua, "you are a golden warrior. If you don't cooperate, our magic can't work."

"Yes, too." Because there used to be a group of legendary priests around him, Joshua really forgot that even the friendly side's treatment would be weakened under the pressure of equal rank. He simply relieved the instinctive rejection of the fighting spirit in his left hand to the external energy, and said, "let's go."

Smell speech, two clergymen nodded, then cast divine skill at the same time.

"Truth · cleanliness."“ True words. Blood flow is suspended. "

It's a normal process of sterilization and hemostasis, but it seems that he is afraid that Joshua's golden body has too strong resistance to the magic. The priest who performs the magic of cleansing seems to be exerting too much force. Not only Joshua, but also the firefly and the three guard knights are all swept away, and the whole reception hall is spotless in an instant.

At this time, the guard knight who had left before had come back. Behind him was a silver high-ranking middle-aged priest. He had white hair, but he didn't look old. His nose was straight and straight, and his eyes were sharp. He looked very reliable.

"Mr. atannis."

"Mr. atannis."

Seeing this, the two priests immediately bowed.

"Finished? Not bad. "

With a glance at Joshua's bloody left hand, the middle-aged priest named atannis clearly understood how his two students were doing. After encouraging them, he looked directly at the soldier in front of him and shook his head and said, "Joshua, how can you make yourself like this?"

"I also want to ask you, uncle atannis, how come there are so few people in St. Lauren's cathedral? It seems that there is no one else in the church except us?"

They seem to be acquaintances, but now is not the time for chatting. The pain barrier caused by anger has completely failed. The unspeakable pain goes straight from the smashed left hand to the brain. Joshua is almost biting his teeth to say this.

"You go to the quiet room with me first."

Naturally, atannis knew how high the pain would be. Without saying a word, he turned and walked quickly towards the back of the prayer hall.

Joshua and the two priests immediately followed, and the four knights quickly followed after closing the door again. However, when Ying was going to go together, he heard an order from Joshua: "Ying, you should look around the hall."

"... yes."

Although I don't know why, yingxiuli's little face is clearly written with the big word "Meng", but they all gave orders. That's it.

In the quiet room, the black haired soldier sat on a stone chair, with his left hand in the middle of a round crystal Rune tray. Pastor atannis, with a pair of pincers in his hand, bit by bit dug out the bone fragments from the flesh and blood. The other two pastors, one looked very young and seemed to be in his early twenties, and the other at least thirty-four-five, The younger one used the magic "shadowless light" on one side, while the older one used the magic to "relieve pain" at the same time, releasing a small amount of holy light to ensure that the situation of Joshua's left hand did not continue to deteriorate.

It's no different from modern surgery.

"Well, the bigger broken bones have been put in place, and the smaller ones have been cleaned. Now it's time to officially recover."

After half a sound, pastor atannis took a long breath and wiped the cold sweat on his head: "I'm old. I have bad eyes. I almost broke your vascular clamp."

The younger pastor immediately complained: "last year I said I would buy a pair of goblin glasses for my teacher. You don't want them yourself."

"No nonsense."

Staring at his students, the white haired middle-aged priest turned serious: "start."

At the command, a white light rose from his hand and poured into the crystal disc. As the above divine lines were lit one by one, a milky light began to flash in its center. Under the light, Joshua's left hand, which had been smashed, began to recover slowly, And then it's back in time.

"Well, almost."The middle-aged priest interrupted the energy output, and the Milky light gradually dissipated. Joshua could not wait to try to clench his fist. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "in addition to feeling that the bone is missing, it has been completely cured."

"If there is no accident, as long as you can keep up with the good nourishment, with the golden level of self-healing force, you can completely restore the original state tomorrow."

Pastor atannis stepped forward, took down the crystal disc, and said seriously, "but be careful, don't use your left hand with all your strength in two weeks, unless you want to come here again - it's not free next time. If you're not an acquaintance, I'll take 3000 gold coins for this set."

"No problem - but, uncle atannis, aren't you the pastor of the inquisition Council? Why is the light of cure so strong all of a sudden? "

Standing up, now that he had cured his left hand, Joshua had no reason not to ask this question: "is it this that can transform different kinds of holy lights?"

He looked at the crystal disc held in the hands of the white haired priest.

The former legendary warrior can't remember that there was such a thing in the game. If it was really so easy to use, there was no need to form a group, including grey knight, Paladin and trial knight. Each of them needed a few. Just grab one at random. There was no need to be so particular about it... However, it's normal to teach so many good things to the players.

"That's right. The Holy Grail Rune disk made of spiral crystal can make the heavenly light, the healing light and the judgment light transform into each other. That's why the bishop led an emergency team and took most of the guard knights and priests to the holy mountain a month ago. As a result, there are only seven people in the whole church now, otherwise, It's not up to those people outside. "

With a sigh, the white haired priest, who claimed to be middle-aged, frowned. He said solemnly, "Joshua, I'm not blind or deaf. I used to be a middle-class man in silver. When you advanced to gold, there was so much noise outside. With this serious injury, have you killed that group of people?"

"All dead." Now, in a serious tone, Joshua spoke to the white haired middle-aged man, the good friend of the old housekeeper, the vicar of justice church, atannis: "no matter my uncle or the man behind the scenes, they are all dead."

"... conberley, Vic, you two go out first."

The two priests heard their teacher's order, even if they were very curious about the next conversation, they also walked decisively towards the door, and the last one who left also closed the door.

And atannis, with his back to Joshua, said nothing.

Joshua was not surprised. This man was one of the reasons why he came to church. Of course, the main purpose was to heal. Atannis is a good friend of the old housekeeper. They often drink together in the dwarf bar in the east of the city. At that time, people always thought that the father was taking his son or the grandfather was taking his grandson to drink. The two friends they made because of their love for gardening turned out to be the result of drinking, In his anger, the white haired priest immediately asked everyone to call him "middle-aged" and never say the word "old" in front of him.

It's really interesting, if the old housekeeper is still here.

After a moment's silence, atannis, who turned his back to Joshua, suddenly laughed. He looked back at Joshua's deep red pupil and said happily, "I didn't expect that it was so fast. It hasn't been two days since he received the entrustment."

Shaking his head, he took a very ordinary letter from his arms: "yours."

Joshua took the letter, and he noticed the signature in flowing script.

[to Joshua van Radcliffe, the new owner of Radcliffe family]

[your faithful fan]