Chapter 113 Powerful Healing Technique
After walking out of the tent, a row of tents appeared in front of them. In each tent, a dozen priests treated the wounded. Paladin and Tony saw the archbishop entering each tent in turn, and when they came out, they would more or less bring one to two priests with them. But more often than not, there is no one. Tony, who was standing next to Paladin, saw a large hole dug in the relatively soft soil not far from the camp.
And many soldiers, whose bodies were soaked in blood, callously carried out the dead bodies from one tent after another and threw them into the pit like garbage. As the pit piled up, there were more and more dead bodies, as well as the soaring smell of corpses and blood. A large group of hungry vultures came and circled in the sky. Occasionally, a few extremely hungry ones, regardless of these terrifying humans, would fly down directly and use their sharp beaks to hook off a piece of meat, then immediately spread their wings and fly into the sky to enjoy the food.
Tony's limbs suddenly went cold when he saw such a cruel scene in front of him. But Paladin, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly turned his head and said in a mocking tone: "Vulture. Ignorant people are like this kind of beast. They never hunt their own prey, but only search for possible dead bodies." live.
Once there is no more killing, these vultures will foolishly perish. "After saying this, Paladin did not look at Tony's expression that seemed to have enlightenment. He turned around and walked towards Saril, who was slapping the priests, and said: "Put down your principles. Because when there are no more dead bodies, your stupidity will not save you at all. "When Tony turned his head sharply, Paladin had already walked to the Archbishop. It was as if what he just said was just his own wishful thinking.
But Paladin looked at the five priests behind the archbishop and suddenly felt a strange feeling. Including himself and Tony, plus these five people who were not allowed to use healing techniques in accordance with the Archbishop's will. There are only seven military priests assigned to the entire Kasmi Church. Only seven are not idiots! When Tony also came over, the Archbishop planned to lead everyone to a large tent not far away without any introduction. He lowered his voice and said, "I'm not looking for you to tell you how good and talented you are." At this point, Salil stood aside, nodded to the guards, opened the tent curtain and said, " Because you obey me.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the seven Paladins walked in. Immediately I saw five luxurious beds made of velvet, and there was a nobleman, a big nobleman, lying on them! At this moment, Paladin understood. Salil wants everyone not to use healing, not only to find priests who obey him, but also to find priests with full magic power to treat the injuries of these powerful nobles! And the one lying among them, the most seriously injured and the one with the greatest status, was none other than the leader of the Flame Lion Knights and one of the pillars of the principality, the Marquis de Camon!
No one knows what kind of danger he got into during the charge just now. At this moment, the bones in his right hand were broken out of the elbow, and blood was dripping down. The left foot was also twisted, and the ankle was bent unnaturally! Paladin knew at a glance that this was a very serious injury. Not to mention whether the Marquis of Carmon would live the rest of his life as a disabled person after he arrived, whether he could survive today was still a question! Even if there are a lot of priests around him who are busy feeding blood and medicine, it will not help.
Including Tony, seven people were frightened by the scene before them. An unpleasant feeling spread. Sure enough, Archbishop Salil behind him said in a conspiratorial tone: "Use all your strength to save the lives of several nobles. Especially the Marquis of Carmon. If he dies here, not only you, but also myself will be in danger!" Paladin took a step forward slightly, suddenly frowned and looked back at the Archbishop and asked: "Your Majesty the Archbishop, your magic power..."
But before Paladin finished speaking, Salil's face turned pale and big beads of sweat rolled down his face. He took out a small bottle of blue potion from his sleeve and drank it. Only then did his face look better. Saril glanced at the shocked expressions of Paladin and others, and when he saw that there were no outsiders around, he immediately smiled bitterly and said: "I have tried my best. If I hadn't been drinking the Kasu Magic Restoration Potion just now, I would have died of mental exhaustion. Here it is." Salil, who looked pale, had just finished speaking. When he saw the people he had invited looking at him blankly, he suddenly became angry and cursed: "Look what I do! If they have Three long and two short, you all go to the fortress gate and hang yourself!"
"Oh! My Enos!" Several priests were immediately shocked. Concerned about their own lives, and regardless of Salil's threat, they immediately ran to the blood-stained nobles, pushed away the obstructing priests, and rushed with all their strength. Use the healing technique to heal. Paladin watched Tony run over to perform the healing spell with a panicked expression, but he himself took a few steps back and came to Salil, who was slumped in a chair and panting, lowered his head and asked: "Does this matter need to be kept secret? "
"Of course..." Salil nodded slightly. Paladin had never seen Salil look so bad before. But Salil continued to say: "The Grand Duke doesn't know about this. But it can't be kept secret for long. If it still doesn't work after a while, and the Marquis of Carmon falls ill or dies here. The Grand Duke will definitely not Would you mind helping the church get a new archbishop?"
Paladin nodded, pointed to the furious Marquis Carmon, and said to Saril: "He, I will help you handle it. That Tony is my man. Give him a way to survive. Others... you won't either. I hope more people know about this, right?" "Hmph." Even in his extreme weakness, Saril still sneered and said: "Don't be too self-righteous, young man. Let's wait until you treat the Marquis. Otherwise, we can talk about it. We will go to see Enos together." Paladin waved his hand very calmly and said to Salil very confidently: "Enos can't see us." After that, he walked into the Marquis of Carmon. He looked at the pillar of the Kasmi Principality. Suddenly I was a little surprised.
Although I had seen him before, he was wearing a helmet and his appearance could not be clearly seen. Now when I look at him from a closer look, I can see that although this man has long hair, it is very dry, and his face looks very old-fashioned and serious. What's even more striking is that there is a wound on the Marquis's cheek, which has already become a scar. I think it was the result of staying here many years ago and not having time to treat the priest. It’s no wonder that he is nicknamed Scarfaced Carmon among the people.
Squinting slightly, Paladin saw Saril, who was weak and sweating, looking at him with some expectancy. He immediately nodded slightly and opened his hands to face the broken arm. The people in the tent just felt their eyes light up! I was shocked to see a dazzling and brilliant golden light erupting between Paladin's hands! "My Enos! Is this a miracle?" Even the weak Salil jumped up in shock under the golden light. Some other priests also opened their mouths and looked at all this in disbelief!
Yes, they all saw the severe fracture that could not be cured even with the Archbishop's full strength. At this moment, under this burst of golden light, it miraculously gradually retracted into the wound. The bone fragments pierced into the flesh turned into ashes piece by piece, while the broken bones healed and grew rapidly! Then came the reconnected blood vessels, meridians, and flesh, twisting and crawling like little bugs, gradually covering the wound. After a while, when the golden light in Paladin's hand dissipated, the arm was intact as before. The tent returned to its previous appearance, and Paladin was panting slightly with sweat on his head, but the priests and priests around him were all watching this in a daze. They know the healing technique, but they have never heard of it being able to be used to the extent of restoring bones and reorganizing blood vessels!
Salil stepped forward quickly, carefully inspected the intact arm, looked at Paladin with the eyes of a treasure and said: "Enos, you are simply a saint!" Even the cardinal, who is proficient in this art, can barely use the healing technique to this level! Paladin waved his hand, looked at the jealous eyes of the priests opposite, lowered his head slightly and said, "Remember your promise." "
"Don't worry, except for you, me and that Father Tony, everyone else can only complain to Enos about what happened today. But I will tell the Grand Duke and the Marquis of Carmon about this matter. This is good for both you and me, isn't it?" Hearing these words, Paladin looked at Marquis Carmon, who was still sleeping, nodded his head and said: "They should be able to take care of the injuries of the other nobles. I have nothing to do here anymore, I We need to rest now." Even with endless magic power, Paladin was sweating profusely from casting spells for such a long time. He really needed a break right now.
Salil nodded in agreement, and then suddenly licked his smile and said: "The Grand Duke has arranged to hold a celebration banquet in the fortress tonight, and you can come too. Don't worry, I don't want you to be polite to those nobles. It's just to get to know each other and improve your reputation. "Ah! I am really flattered that the Archbishop is so kind to me. But is it too easy for you to return this favor?" Paladin said this in a somewhat exaggerated way, but Salil rolled his eyes. He looked at the priests around him who looked a little strange, lowered his head and murmured: "If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it at the banquet in the evening. I'll go find you myself then."