This scene made everyone stunned, looked at each other, and finally fell on Linda's body.

And Linda herself is in a state of confusion now, she doesn't know what's going on, but she can feel a force circulating in her body, and she is not very smooth at the moment.

Allen's current thinking is also a little messy, on the one hand, the momentum emanating from Linda's body, and on the other hand, he doesn't know what to do with this tribe of jackals.

These gnolls were originally his captives, but after this incident, looking at the respectful gestures of these gnolls of Khruf, Linda seems to have become their leader.

Don't......

Alan pondered, looked at Linda's face, and then put aside the idea that Linda had gnoll blood in his head.

No, absolutely impossible, how could such a beautiful girl as Linda have a relationship with such an ugly gnoll!

But if it doesn't matter, then it's very likely that Linda herself will be able to absorb the power of this idol!

"Khruf, come here!"

Hearing Allen's shout, the gnoll quickly got up and ran over with his big nose up.

However, before Alan could speak, he fell to his knees again and leaned down at Linda.

"Ask the Great Shaman to save the people of the Wild Claw Tribe!"

"Huh, me?"

Linda looked at Khruf blankly, not knowing what he meant, and then she looked around and saw that everyone's eyes were on her.

Hruf was clever enough to see Linda's place in the human leader's mind, so he wanted the new Grand Shaman to intercede on behalf of the Wildpaw Tribe.

But Linda obviously doesn't have an accurate understanding of her current identity, so she doesn't grasp what Khruf means by saving at all. Then, Linda hesitated for a moment, stretched out her delicate palm a little inexplicably, moved her waist and leaned forward slightly, and gently placed her hand on the wound on Hruff's shoulder.

In the next second, a soft light lit up on Linda's hand, and Hruff suddenly felt a little itchy wound, and when he turned his head, he found that a row of granulations appeared on it, and it grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it didn't take long for the wound to heal!

"First, the ancestor heals!"

Khruf looked at his shoulder blankly, his voice trembled a little, this is indeed the power of the great shaman!

The Wild Claw Tribe is finally rising!

At this time, not only Hruff's eyes were hot, but everyone around Linda was shocked to a state of madness!

What did Linda just use?

Priest's healing!

Moreover, this kind of instantaneous healing effect must be an ability only possessed by a great priest with the same status as a sixth-level magician!

Alan swallowed hard, took Linda's hand off Khruf's shoulder, and wiped it.

"Linda, that's you...... How did you release the light?"

"I don't know, I, I just thought I could, so I used it. ”

Linda was still in a state of confusion, but just now Khruf asked her to save him, and she saw the gnoll's wound and wanted to heal it, so she succeeded.

“......”

Alan was a little speechless, but many people are like this, and they easily gain the power that others dream of.

This is like many people who are born into the great nobility, good fate.

And now is not the time for Alan to lament the injustice of fate, the most important thing is to know if this so-called ancestral healing is only effective for jackals!

"Do you think you can heal the wounds of those soldiers in your territory?"

Linda shook her head, "But I want to try ......"

"Good. ”

As if he had expected it, Alan immediately asked Locke to have the seriously wounded soldier over, but was stopped by Linda holding his hand.

"I'd better go over it. ”

"You're ...... now. Is that okay?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore and it feels comfortable. ”

"That's good. ”

Alan was a little anxious, but he still patiently helped Linda up, but the latter was not as careful as he was, and walked quickly to the side of a seriously wounded soldier.

The soldier was the most seriously wounded, with two fatal wounds on his body, spread across his chest and stomach.

Among them, the wound on the stomach was the most serious, and it was basically broken by the axe of the jackal, and Anne was very careful when bandaging it, for fear that the organs inside would flow out.

Although the people on the Ferlund continent are very tenacious, they basically can't be saved from such injuries.

Allen's aim is to not give up on any soldier as long as there is hope, and Anne does her best to save his life.

But whether he can survive or not, in fact, the half-elf doctor has no optimistic choice in his heart.

Sure enough, by the time everyone looked at the soldier, he was already dying, and he could die at any moment.

"Forget it, let's go next. ”

Seeing his soldiers like this, Alan was also sad in his heart, but he had to accept the reality.

But Linda didn't leave, crouched down, and slowly put her hand on the soldier's stomach.

The previous bright light reappeared, and to Allen's surprise, although the speed was slow, the soldier's wound was indeed gradually healing.

This shows that Linda's ancestral healing is just as effective for humans!

Because the injury was too severe, the bright light continued for a long time and still did not heal completely, and at this time a layer of fine sweat appeared on Linda's forehead.

On late autumn nights, beads of sweat are clearly not due to the heat, and Linda is under a lot of pressure right now.

"Alright, Linda, stop. ”

Under the treatment of the ancestors, the soldier's life has been saved, and Linda can no longer continue the treatment.

Alan saw her struggling and wanted to stop her, but as a magician, he was afraid that the shaman would be the same, and he couldn't be forcibly interrupted during the spell casting, so he could only persuade him.

But the little maid was stronger than he imagined, and she didn't let go, and continued to release the power of the ancestors in her body, until the soldier's wound was okay, and then she didn't let go.

At this time, a feeling of powerlessness suddenly swept over her body, making Linda's body unconsciously want to sway from side to side.

Alan hurriedly reached out to hold her, and Linda snuggled into his arms as if she had found a support.

The soldier lying on the ground was already half healed, because Linda had given him continuous treatment, and not only the wound on his stomach had healed, but even the wound on his chest had scabbed.

Although he was a little prostrate now, he still stood up and knelt down in front of Alan and Linda.

"Thank you Lord and Mrs. for saving Saiban's life!"

The training ground in the army has now changed, so except for the previous guards, the recruits don't know Linda's identity.

Now that Alan and Linda are intimately embraced, the simple recruit thinks that it is the adult's lover who saved him.

Although he was misunderstood by the soldiers, Alan did not clarify, he stroked Linda's delicate face and whispered,

"Great, Linda, with this power, you don't need to learn from the crescent moon anymore. ”

"Why?"

Linda's voice involuntarily became louder under the emotion, and compared to Alan's joy, there was reluctance in her tone,

"Why can't you learn swordsmanship?"

Alan was a little strange, he didn't expect Linda to react so much, "Why do you want to learn swords?"

"Because, because,"

Linda, who was questioned by Allen, suddenly became a little shy, hid her head in his arms, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito fly: "Then you can be your personal guard......"

“......”

A feeling of powerlessness suddenly hit Allen's heart, and he helplessly pinched her little face,

"It's okay, if you don't want to be a personal guard, you can be a personal shaman, in short, don't you just want to be close?"